Just when Zhang Xuan was looking around left and right, on a small dirt slope not far from Zhang Xuan, there were two people looking at Zhang Xuan, one of them was covering the mouth of the other person, and the person who was covering his mouth looked as big as Zhao Yun. When the person covering his mouth looked at Zhang Xuan and stopped looking for something, he was afraid that Zhang Xuan would find him, so he covered it more tightly, and the person who was covered could only make a weaker sound. But Zhang Xuan didn't know all this.

According to Zhang Xuan's geographical knowledge, he looked east and west, walked towards the low-lying place, and in the process of walking, carefully observed the distribution of plants and other organisms, and occasionally stood on tiptoe, sniffed whether there was a damp smell in the air or the fishy smell of the earth, and made full use of the common sense of how to find water sources in the mountains and forests that he had seen in books and had nowhere to practice, and finally let Zhang Xuan see a stream.

Humming his own unknown tune, Zhang Xuan happily went to the creek to prepare to slaughter and clean the pheasants. Zhang Xuan squatted by the stream, aimed a knife at the pheasant's neck very quickly, as much as possible to let the pheasant end his life as soon as possible, and solve it quickly, looking at the pheasant's struggle, occasionally Zhang Xuan would still be unbearable, and he felt a sense of guilt in his heart. It is precisely because of this sense of guilt in his heart that Zhang Xuan usually slaughters this kind of work and hands it over to Uncle Tong and them.

After the slaughter was completed and cleaned, Zhang Xuan took it back casually and got a cloth to wipe his hands, but halfway through the wipe, Zhang Xuan was stunned, looking at the cloth in his hand, thinking about where this cloth came from, could it be that there was something magical about this attachment, Zhang Xuan thought to himself, shuddered, and quickly threw the cloth in his hand on the ground, and suddenly inexplicably felt that someone was watching him nearby, but he didn't dare to look back. "Retribution, I said I can't kill, I said I can't laugh at the big brother just now, don't you see retribution now? I'm really afraid of what's coming. If the Buddha blesses, the great mercy and compassion of Guanyin Bodhisattva blessed... Zhang Xuan was a little scared, squatting there and muttering.

In the process of muttering, Zhang Xuan glanced at the cloth that he threw on the ground, and saw that the cloth was stained with black things, and it felt like blood stains that had turned black. In order to confirm whether this was bloodstains, Zhang Xuan forgot the fear in his heart, picked up the cloth and sniffed it, vaguely feeling a little bloody, of course, now Zhang Xuan can't tell whether the smell is on the cloth, or the smell of chicken blood remaining on his hands when cleaning the pheasant.

"Looks like someone was around just now. Or maybe you've stayed here! The sound I heard just now shouldn't be an auditory hallucination, and the bloodstains I saw just now, and I seem to feel that someone is looking at me just now, could this person be around here? Zhang Xuan said to himself, in fact, Zhang Xuan asked about the smell of chicken blood that remained on his hands, as for where this cloth came from, what is the black on the cloth, no one can answer this question, but it is certain that the two mentioned before have not been around here, in the end, Zhang Xuan's luck is good, and he found a "correct answer" by mistake.

Zhang Xuan compared the bloodstains he found in the chicken catching before, and the position he was in now, and used various mathematical and physical formulas in his mind to calculate the place where people in the vicinity might go, set a direction, and walked in that direction with the chicken, as for why Zhang Xuan chose that direction, it has nothing to do with the formula in his mind, after all, what Zhang Xuanzhi learned before, whether it is mathematics or physics, must have been returned to the teacher, in fact, it is just a blind guess, purely relying on his sixth sense, it's as simple as that, If you really want to find a reason, because of that direction, I haven't walked yet.

When Zhang Xuan saw the cloth just now, he was still a little scared in his heart, and at this time, he didn't know what gave him the courage to overcome his fear and embark on a journey to find it again.

Maybe the blind cat ran into a dead mouse, Zhang Xuan walked and walked, and he really let him see three figures, these three figures looked like they were coming towards him, but these three people showed a kind of chasing posture, one person was holding a wooden stick or something, and was chasing the other two people, after the distance was closer, Zhang Xuan found that the two people who "escaped" in front of him did not look very old, the big feeling was about the same age as his own, and the small feeling was about the same as Zhao Yun's age. These two people were the two people who had just been hiding on a small hillside where Zhang Xuan had found bloodstains and watching Zhang Xuan.

Because the distance was getting closer and closer, the two people who were being chased at this time also saw Zhang Xuan, and the older child paused slightly, and then pulled the younger child to run to other places. Zhang Xuan originally watched the three of them running towards him, and was about to say hello, but they didn't give him a chance, so he changed directions and ran away.

The person who was chasing with the "wooden stick" also saw Zhang Xuan, and saw that the two people he was chasing changed directions, he originally wanted to continue chasing, but seeing Zhang Xuan's stunned appearance, he stopped and walked towards Zhang Xuan.