A few days passed, and a wolf had been roasted and almost eaten by them, and occasionally the wolf's cry could be heard, but the wolves no longer dared to harass them. Lin Yang gradually got better under Jiajia's careful care, and he was restless and only lay honestly on the bed for three days before struggling to get off the ground and move around. The careful Brother Hu Zi made a pair of crutches for him with tree branches, and with them, Lin Yang could also go to the entrance of the cave to take a look.

As for Brother Huzi, he will disappear occasionally, and he will not see anyone for two or three days, and when he leaves, he must change into those old clothes on his back basket. will also bring some water and wild fruits back, those fruits are green and astringent, Jiajia didn't dare to eat them at first, just as she didn't dare to eat roast wolf meat, Lin Yang ate fragrant food, she wanted to taste it. In order to survive, I gradually got used to the taste of roasted wolf meat and wild fruits.

Lin Yang's daily turtle soup must be drunk, and then he couldn't drink the soup anymore. Lin Yang thought of a new way to cook it. I found a thin stone, the granite one was as flat as a frying pan, put it on the charcoal fire and burned it, and then put the turtles that Brother Hu Zi caught on it to dry, chew and eat, crunch and crunch like fried peanuts.

Later, Lin Yang simply ate it alive, he always emphasized that he was merciful and couldn't bear to kill. I can't bear to put even a live turtle in my mouth. I don't know what changed Jiajia to make her so good-tempered, put the live turtles in Lin Yang's mouth with his eyes closed, and held his chin with his hands, and crushed the turtles in his mouth with his teeth.

"Are you ready?"

"Hmm!" Lin Yang snorted from his throat.

"Lord, forgive me!" Jiajia has to say every time she crushes the turtle.

"Wait" shouted out of his throat, like an old man with vicissitudes of life, because his mouth was now a tool in Jiajia's hand.

"What's wrong?"

"This turtle is dead, change it"

"Who said that? It's a living one."

"I don't think he'll move"

Jiajia pretended to glance at his mouth, "Live well"

“……”

Without waiting for Lin Yang to speak, he carried Lin Yang's head with one hand, supported Lin Yang's chin with the other, and took a sip, and something shattered into foam in his mouth.

Before Lin Yang could react, Jiajia stood up and ran out of the cave as if she were flying, smiling happily as she ran, at this time she was like a child of a few years old who had gotten her favorite toy, with a pure and naughty smile on her face.

"Phew!"

The saliva that Lin Yang spit out was all black, and with the smell of charcoal in his mouth, Qingxiang, a naughty woman, was not putting stones.

"You're a bad person, you're a bad sister, you're bullying a disabled person"

Chased out with a cane, "Look, I don't mean the moon punishes you"

When she chased to the door, Jiajia's laughter stopped abruptly, and Lin Yang was still dangling her crutches with a golden knife. "Punish you on behalf of the moon, I will punish you"

The hole is like a diver's springboard sticking out of the front, although it is naturally difficult to form such a platform, and it is difficult for them to find traces of artificial chiseling.

The sun is shining, and the warmth is scattered on them, the steep cliffs and green trees and vegetation, the blue sky, the white clouds, and a few wisps of mist on the top of the mountain are as beautiful as a fairyland on earth.

I don't know when Brother Hu Zi came back, leaning against the stone wall at the entrance of the cave, quietly drinking the wine in his military kettle, and beside him was a plucked bird, and some apples. Seeing him, Jiajia was lame and didn't know what to do.

"Brother Huzi, you're back," his voice was much shy.

This tiger brother is like a mysterious person, I don't know when he disappeared, sometimes he suddenly appeared again, and there was almost no chance to chat with him, after so many days of contact, it still felt as strange as when I first met.

Lin Yang stabbed Jiajia, when Jiajia turned around, she snorted at her, she picked up the bird and wild fruit in her heart, "Brother Huzi, I'll go bake it and wash the fruit" took these things and turned her head into the hole.

"Brother Huzi, where have you been?"

He looked sad and his eyes were bloodshot, as if he hadn't slept or freshened up in a long time, and he took a sip, followed by the sound of the lid tightening.

I've gone back to the village, are your legs better?

As he spoke, he patted the ground, Lin Yang put his crutches in one hand, and slowly sat opposite him with his support on the stone wall.

"Give!"

He handed the kettle over

Lin Yang wanted to refuse, but after secretly drinking Dr. Jia's donkey whip wine, he swore never to drink again. But he couldn't find any reason to refuse the flask handed by his benefactor.

Taking the heavy flask, he unscrewed the lid, put the spout to his mouth and smelled it, the strong smell of sorghum wine, the puree that had not been aged and blended. I took a small sip, and the familiar taste slowly flowed into my stomach like a fire.

"I brewed it myself, it's not too hard to drink."

Lin Yang nodded, in fact, he didn't know what good wine tasted like, and what bad wine tasted like, he just understood that drinking too much of this kind of thing would make people dizzy and unable to hold it.

He put the lid on the lid and handed it over, asking in passing, "Is there a village here?" ”

He took it and unscrewed the lid and took another big mouthful, "Yes, it's far from here at the foot of the mountain."

Lin Yang looked up at the bottom of the mountain with his face up, the winding valley stretched out from his feet, and the distance was blocked by the surrounding mountains, although it was a sunny day without fog today, and the sight was very good, he still couldn't see the village at the foot of the mountain.

"Oh! It's not visible here."

He didn't seem to be very good at chatting, and sighed softly, "Ahem! ”

Then he unscrewed the lid of the pot and drank

"Brother Huzi, thank you for saving us!"

"Hmm!"

Lin Yang felt that this person couldn't chat, so he didn't know what to say, and he was embarrassed to death for a while.

"You, you, why do you want to live here when you have a village? Come here to hunt? ”

His face became more and more sad: "I am atoning for my sins!" As he spoke, he took a big sip.

One of his legs was slightly cocked, and Lin Yang saw the gun that killed two wolves. It turned out that he had been carrying it with him all along, no wonder he couldn't find it in the cave.

What kind of gun was that, a swarthy peach-wood gun*, much smaller than a Phoenix shotgun.

"Brother Huzi, what kind of gun is that?"

He took the gun in his hand and shook it, and finally showed a hint of joy on his face, "This is a famous gun from World War II, *K, a fine product collected by my comrades-in-arms"

He said, "Whoa!" Pulled the bolt of the gun: "Amazing, very old, a rifle"

Lin Yang rubbed forward and took the gun from his hand, heavy, it felt very good to the touch, he liked the gun very much, although this kind of thing and the bullets it fired were evil, but he had always wanted to have one, this gun was really exquisite enough to shock him, and it was not at the same level as those bulky shotguns he had seen before.

He put * on his shoulder and gestured into the distance, "How far can this gun hit?" ”

"A kilometer away, and with a very high level of accuracy"

As he spoke, he pulled the scope out of his worn pocket and staggered to his feet, it was obvious that he had drunk too much, and his eyes narrowed into a line, and for the first time he saw his smiling expression.

He took the gun from Lin Yang's hand, pressed the scope on it, and picked up the gun sharply.

"Smack——!

A puff of white smoke flew from the distant stone wall, and at that moment he seemed to be a different person, and in his body it was as if he had resurrected a warrior who had long since died.