Now that the beads have been found, Zheng Ming is looking for the mark he made when he came, and he is rushing all the way back.

When they arrived at the lake again, the ancient ones were still asleep, and they didn't know why, no matter how they called, they couldn't wake up.

This was the case for the following week.

This week, the woodcutters would come to bring them firewood and food almost every night, but Zheng Ming of course refused, and when he was hungry, he fished in the lake and ate it raw.

He also spent a week twisting two bamboos, peeling off the bamboo clothes and using them as ropes, and then smashing the whole bamboo into four sections with stones to make a bamboo raft.

It's just that this bamboo raft is not used to float on the water, but to put the ancient one and three people on it as a vehicle.

They didn't eat for a week, only fed a little water, and during this time, Zheng Ming also searched the surrounding area, but still didn't see a single house.

If a person doesn't eat or drink for three days, it is the limit, and if there is water, it can last for seven days, maybe this data can't stand the exquisite, but Zheng Ming didn't dare to bet.

Now all he had to do was transport them out of this hellish place first.

But he still overestimated his physical condition.

After walking more than ten steps, they began to gasp, and when they couldn't walk, they tied bamboo clothes to their bodies and dragged them while crawling.

I don't know how many dark red blood marks were strangled on my body, and my limbs began to twitch due to the vigorous exercise.

Finally, the last bit of strength in his body was used up.

He knew it would be futile, but what should he do?

Even if Gu Yi and Tang Lao are in better health than ordinary people, but what about Momo?

He had never been so desperate.

The bamboo forest at night is quiet, the bamboo leaves fall, and they fall to the ground lightly, Zheng Ming looked at the leaves in a daze.

Just like this world, he lived like a walking corpse, aimlessly, and finally had a cherished companion, and left one by one.

If they were me, they wouldn't have given up on me no matter what.

The more I thought about it, the more angry I became at my inaction.

If he had been able to organize people to fight against the lizardmen earlier during the Great Wilderness, would it have had a different ending?

If he could have been more prepared in the elven clan, wouldn't he have let so many people get hurt?

If in Mtrance he can ......

Well, there are a lot of things that can't be done, and when I think about it, he was just a college student who hadn't entered society before he crossed over, and he didn't know a lot of things.

will also be cowardly, will also evade, and will also speak big.

He never felt like he was a special person, he was just an ordinary person.

He used to like to talk about the equality of all people, but he didn't do anything, he talked about the rise of the elves, but he only left a bunch of blueprints, saying that he wanted to protect the people of Mtrance, and in the end he needed these people to protect himself.

Zheng Ming's fingers gradually gripped into the soil, and he didn't even notice it, he felt as if he was being pressed by something.

He wants to get up and face the world stronger.

His limbs were also very weak, so he used his bones as fulcrums, gritting his teeth even if his muscles began to tremble.

He just had to crawl forward little by little, thinking about nothing, even if it was just until dawn.

Without any ability, his body collapsed a little, and he began to prop himself up on the ground with his elbows and continued to walk.

I don't know how long he crawled, and his consciousness began to blur, as if he saw a figure coming from the side, and then returned to darkness.

In the quiet bamboo forest, the sound of chopping wood continues to sound, each knife maintains a unique frequency, the sound of chopping wood is like a dream, it seems that any corner of the bamboo forest can be heard, but it feels like it is only beside you.

Zheng Ming woke up from his sleep and kept beating his chest.

Hell, the dreams are full of damn voices.

When his breath eased up, he noticed that he was now in a bamboo hut, which was small but well-equipped.

The strength in his body still did not recover, and when he got off the bamboo bed, he searched everywhere for his companion, but he did not find it.

What about them?

In the afterglow, he seemed to catch a glimpse of someone walking towards the room, and when he looked at it, he was immediately startled, and then took something like a broom and quietly hid behind the door.

The sound got closer and closer, and suddenly stopped in the center of the courtyard, as if he had put down the bamboo wood on his shoulder, and then began to walk towards the house again.

Zheng Ming felt that his palms were beginning to sweat, and the person who came seemed to be about to open the door, but he didn't know how to stop, hesitated for a while, and then knocked softly.

What's the situation?

After looking around the room carefully, he found a sickle for chopping wood at the foot of the bed, so he quickly threw away the broom and walked over to open the door.

The four looked at each other, and then the uncle looked at Zheng Ming's right hand hidden behind the door, Zheng Ming also looked at the sickle in the uncle's hand, and his heart fluttered.

"Let's eat first. ”

The uncle just said lightly, and saw him turn around and walk towards the bamboo firewood in the middle of the courtyard.

......

Zheng Ming was also a little stunned.

"Uncle, where did you put my companion?"

He now knows the current situation, he was in the forest before, he was indeed faint, and he vaguely saw the figure, which should be Uncle Chopper.

"I'll talk about it after eating. ”

Seeing that the uncle had said something again, he ignored him, and instinctively told him that there was a big difference between the uncle today and the uncle he usually saw at night.

The current appearance is more like the uncle he met when he shouted for help.

Maybe I'm too hungry, and the meals cooked by my uncle are almost all vegetarian dishes, but they feel very fragrant to eat.

After a meal, he also probably learned something.

This forest is called Bamboo Garden, but it is a small world that exists in the cracks of space, and this uncle is a descendant of the human race.

According to his meaning, his ancestors strayed into the spatial rift and found this bamboo garden, because they didn't know how to get out, so they settled here directly, and there would be only one person left in his generation, and there would be no more descendants.

In the forest outside the courtyard was his family's ancestral grave, of course, Zheng Ming definitely did not tell him the true identity of his human race.

This forest will suppress the existence below the eighth order, and it can only be lifted by taking the kiwifruit.

As for why Zheng Ming didn't wake up, this is not something that the woodcutter knows.

Kiwifruit, which generally grows in the southern part of the Bamboo Garden, where there are natives of this small world, are said to be some paper people who have attained immortality.

Uncle only has three kiwi fruits left here, and they are all used by Gu Yi, after all, they know that Zheng Ming has woken up, so they don't waste it on him.

Zheng Ming didn't believe all these things, such as why the uncle had changed so much, and why when they met for the first time, the uncle was not surprised by the arrival of these newcomers.