The girl didn't feel that there was anything wrong with the weekend's defense, but she felt relieved, she didn't have any force value, and if the weekend was stupid enough to let down her guard, she would have to worry.

She walked ahead, but didn't dare to go too far from the weekend.

This jungle is no longer the jungle she has known since childhood, it is full of dangers.

On weekends, she always kept a distance of ten meters from her, and the closer she was, she would warily point a bow and arrow at her, which made her more and more aware of the desire to follow this person and a dog.

Sitting on Wednesday on the weekend, looking at the girl who walked silently ahead.

Her black hair is like clouds, her skin is as white as mutton fat, she wears a black national costume, and the neckline and cuffs are embroidered with colorful silk threads with ancient and rigorous patterns, the color is bright and quiet, soft and elegant.

It doesn't always work like this, Li Jiaowa

Suddenly, a wrist-thick rhizome was like a huge whip, silently pumping towards her.

The girl was shocked, moved to the side slightly, and several vines attacked, seeing that she was about to be drawn by the giant vine, she closed it in despair, and heard a sound, the giant vine was pumped on the giant tree fifty meters in front, and the branches of the giant tree clicked and snapped. It slammed into the ground with a thud, blocking her path, and the other giant vines struck at them like several large snakes.

Riding on Wednesday on the weekend, he grabbed her waist and shouted, "Where are you going?" ”

"East!"

As soon as the words fell, the two of them appeared a hundred meters away, and then after a few ups and downs, they moved away from the giant vine.

Seeing that the danger had passed, he threw her down on the weekend without any pity.

The girl did not cry out of pain when she was thrown to the ground, but stood up gratefully and whispered, "Thank you." Unlike the appearance of calling her Engong before, she looked much quieter at this time.

She suddenly laughed, her smile was a little brighter than the spring light in March, as if the surrounding environment had lost its color, but there were tears in her clear eyes, and she said, "My name is Zhuoma, what's your name?" ”

"Weekend."

"Weekend, it's good." Dolma struggled to follow Wednesday forward, while looking warily into the jungle, "Why did you save me?" I'm useless, am I? ”

No sound over the weekend.

"Enshi City can't enter, it's already occupied by monsters." Her eyes were as clear as a stream, "No one can enter Enshi City and come out alive, we are all trapped in this place, with Shennongjia in the back and a group of monsters in front." ”

"Actually, I didn't get separated from my father." Her eyes were bright and sad, "They all died and became monsters." ”

"My father, mother, brother, and all my classmates, they all became monsters." She stretched out her hand and pointed in the direction where Enshi City was located: "It's right there." ”

Dolma didn't say much about herself, but with a slight finger, an indescribable sadness and despair spread. She turned her head and smiled at the weekend again, like a cheerful lark, "Well...... Do you still want to go over the weekend? The past will die. ”

Without waiting for the weekend to answer, she looked up at the sky, "It's getting dark, the forest is more dangerous after dark, I'll take you to a safe place to hide first, and then I'll talk about it tomorrow." When she looks at you as if you are the whole world, she asks, "Is that okay?" ”

Gazing at her quietly on the weekend, she took it in stride.

Weekend nods. She added, "But we have to hurry, it's too late." But I'm too slow on my feet. ”

When she said this, she still calmly looked directly at the weekend, which made it obvious that she needed to take her with her on the weekend instead of leaving her to waddle alone.

I patted Wednesday over the weekend, and on Wednesday I got a little bigger. In Dolma's somewhat surprised gaze, he stretched out his hand to her: "You'd better not play any tricks." ”

Dolma extends her delicate hand to the weekend.

The back of her hand is delicate, and her fingers are as green as jade, but when she holds the palm of the weekend in her palm, the weekend feels that there are a lot of cocoons in her palm, because there are so many cocoons that she can't even tell how these cocoons are created.

Dolma sat on Wednesday's back, but with his back to the weekend.

It looks like a male pig's foot is riding on a horse from behind with a female pig's foot in a romance novel.

It's just that the white horse has been replaced by a big dog.

Dolma stretched out his hand and pointed in a direction, "This way." ”

The spatial teleportation on the weekend matched the speed of Wednesday, but in a few tens of seconds, he arrived at a place, and Zhuoma hurriedly shouted: "Stop!" She moved, "I'm coming down." ”

As soon as he grabbed her hand on the weekend, he sent her down directly, and his movements were not gentle at all.

After Dolma went down, he ran a few steps, grabbed a vine, and turned around and said, "You wait for me." As he spoke, he flew up like an ape in a primeval forest, and climbed to a huge tree.

The moment she moved, the crossbow bolt in Weekend's hand was ready.

After more than ten seconds, Dolma once again held the vine and flew down from the tree, with an extra basket behind him.

On the weekend, I finally knew how the fine cocoon in her palm came from, it was this little girl who grabbed the vine and flew around every day, and such a cocoon would naturally be ground out in the palm.

Dolma took the basket in his hand, and the man leaned back into Weekend's arms, letting the dagger in Weekend's hand slightly against her waist behind her.

After walking for about ten minutes, the two came to a waterfall.

The waterfall is not big, but the water is murmuring and the water is clear.

Dolma happily pointed to the back of the waterfall: "Right behind the waterfall!" ”

I didn't expect that there was a water curtain hole in this place on the weekend.

She didn't dare to rush in, but pricked up her ears and listened carefully, guiding the sound of the waterfall murmuring, but she couldn't hear what was inside, so she had to grab Dolma's vein, and the knife was pressed against her throat, "There's nothing in there, right?" ”

Zhuoma's eyes flashed slightly, and he lowered his eyes and said, "That's my home." ”

"The exact location of the hole."

"Ten meters below the waterfall."

In a flash of the weekend, he appeared in a dark hole.

Because she just came in, her eyesight was still a little difficult to adapt, which made her more and more detached Dolma, Dolma neither made a sound nor struggled, and after thirty seconds, her eyes were slightly able to adapt to the light in the cave, and Dolma said: "You don't have to be nervous, I don't mean to hurt you." ”

The weekend didn't speak, but looked at the cave carefully.

The cave is about 1.7 meters high and arched, and the stone walls are all traces of artificial excavation.

"This is a mine, originally for jade. After the jade material was dug up, it was abandoned, and there was originally no waterfall outside, but after the end of the world, a big earthquake formed a waterfall outside, which just blocked the entrance of the cave. Zhuoma said: "At the time of the earthquake, I happened to dig medicine here and escaped the catastrophe. ”

"You're the first guest I've ever brought back!"

The two of them walked forward about sixty-seven meters, and the cave seemed to be excavated downward, and the further they went, the deeper it became, but there was no cold feeling. After walking for another twenty meters or so, there were a lot of potion bottles one after another, and the potion bottles contained some liquid or powder things, colorful, and even some beakers, test tubes, and even microscopes, in addition to some clothes.

At the end of the place, there was a one-meter-square pool, and the pool was still covered with mist.

It's a hot spring.

Dolma grinned: "Can't think of it, right? This is also something that only exists after the end times, but not before the end of the world. Do you wonder why I'm so clean? It's up to it. ”

As she spoke, she took a quilt, scooped a glass of water from the pool and handed it to her, "You drink it, it's delicious." ”

Weekend: "Isn't this your bathwater?" ”

Zhuoma's eyes were like crescent moons: "You dislike it? ”

Don't talk on weekends, isn't it nonsense, if it were you, would you like to drink someone else's bathwater?

The weekend looked at her with disgust.

Zhuoma handed the cup forward: "Drink, I didn't wash it in it, I scooped it out with water to wipe my body." ”

While the two were talking, Wednesday had already consciously run to the edge of the pool, swallowing the water in the pool and drinking happily.

Helpless on the weekend, he still didn't drink it right away, but took the cup and continued to look at the place.

It has been nearly 100 meters deep inside, but there is still a misty light inside, so that people can see the things in the cave clearly.

However, it is only limited to the hot spring pool, and it is still dark further away.

She noticed that the one-meter-square hot spring pool was actually a complete piece of green jade, and above the green jade was an upside-down piece of Mr. Horn, and on Mr. Horn's smooth round head there was a milky droplet, which was slowly accumulating, as if accumulating enough amount, and then dripping into the pool.

Wednesday had drunk enough water from the pool and was looking up at the weekend with a contented smirk when he saw this upside-down horn and licked it at the tip of Mr. Horn's horn with his tongue out.

"Hey, you can't lick that!" Dolma hurriedly stopped it.

Unfortunately, she was still a little late, and only licked a drop on Wednesday, and as if she was drunk, she found a corner and slept on her stomach.

Weekend hurriedly put down the cup in his hand, walked over and touched the hair on its body, "Child, what's wrong?" ”

Wednesday lifted his eyelids, forgot about the weekend, closed his eyes again and fell asleep.

Here's how it goes...... How is it so similar to the state it was in when it was about to be upgraded?

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Copywriting: Growing up and maturing is really a very helpless thing.

Sometimes I really want to have a time machine, I can go back to the time when I was a young man, carefree, as if there is too much time to run out, and I can squander it freely.

I also hope that I will become very strong, brave like Ultraman, and can fight a little monster in the world.