One day in the mountains, thousands of years in the world. Lin Ziyuan himself couldn't tell how long he had been lying down, the wounds on his body were no longer painful, maybe the nerves had become numb to the pain, and it was best that they had healed, right? I can't see the outside, I can only perceive my environment through my sense of hearing and smell: it should still be in the mountains, with the wind blowing, with the scent of flowers and grass. All kinds of birdsong, someone fanning themselves, it should be to repel mosquitoes and flies, there is a pungent smell of wormwood smoke, oh, this is supposed to be used to smoke mosquitoes - can't you get a mosquito net to hang on?

The herbs on the body are often changed, just like wearing clothes, peeling off the old ones, and then pasting a new layer, Lin Ziyuan enjoys this process very much, which can indirectly scratch the skin that is always itchy, and there is a refreshing and cool feeling, which is very comfortable, this is one of the few little enjoyment of a patient with burns all over his body. Someone to deal with and pee, which is a little embarrassing, who let us be patients who can't take care of themselves? Makes sense!

The smell of sesame oil came, and Uncle Hou's prescription was used in the end, and he was pickled after all; There are often water droplets dripping into the eyes, it seems that the effect is good, no more tears, what kind of baby is used? Occasionally, sweet water poured into the mouth. Since coughing up a lot of fishy and sticky liquid in his mouth, his breathing has become much easier, and some people have slowly fed themselves some fragrant broth, and I don't know what kind of animal meat stewed out.

When he felt that there was no one around, Lin Ziyuan secretly tried his throat. Oh, you can speak, and the voice is dry, like someone scraping the bottom of an iron pot with a spoon. However, Lin Ziyuan didn't speak again, and before his eyes recovered, it was better to pretend that he couldn't speak—who knows what the situation was now.

It should be two people who take care of themselves, most of the time they are a girl, more gentle, spoonful by spoonful when feeding soup and medicine, but this Chinese medicine is too hard to drink, too bitter, after drinking the tip of the tongue will leave a little numbness, the medicine is poisonous? Will it burn your tongue?

Sometimes a boy comes over, feeling that he is not a big boy, muttering, hairy, a bowl of medicine, and pouring it down is considered to have completed the task, like watering flowers, picking up a fan and snorting for a while, flying sand and rocks, like a strong wind. More often than not, it was there that he was fanning and gnawing on the flesh and bones, and complaining about the lack of meat while gnawing - a little boy of this age was too active to work, and this should be a little trick used by his sister, the girl, to let him work.

"Whew... The voice, familiar and unfamiliar, with a fluffy tail sweeping over the soles of the feet, tickling - this is a game that I used to play with Huzi, and Huzi is also here? But listening to the movement, at the beginning, the little boy was very afraid of the tiger, and somehow became familiar, "little wolf, little wolf" called it, obviously it was a dog, why did it call the little wolf?

There was a sound of footsteps coming to the door of the eye, the cloth covering the eyes was removed, and the light came in, Lin Ziyuan blinked, his eyes that had just adapted to the light were a little stinging, and tears moistened his eyes, blinking vigorously, squinting, you can see it! The eyes are not blind! It's just a little foggy to see things, and that's a minor problem! Great! Great! You can see it! La-la-la! Lin Ziyuan felt that every cell in his body was cheering!

A young girl sat next to her, fifteen or sixteen years old, with delicate facial features, very attractive, and the feeling of looking at people with some hazy eyes was still good, giving people some reverie - is there a cover of sand on the face (that is, freckles)? Is it an eagle's eye hooking the nose? Some jubberish ideas.

The hair is a little scattered, and a sparrow tail is loosely tied with a red head rope at the back of the head, and the whole person looks very capable. Gray clothes and gray pants, the shirt with a placket is full of large and small patches, and the clothes and pants seem to be stuck with some wet mud and stained with some green juice of grass.

Wait a minute! Wrong! A gray shirt with a placket? No, how can a little girl wear this now? Only eighty or ninety-year-old old ladies in the countryside wear it! What kind of drama is this, acting?

The girl's hand holding the strip of cloth paused slightly in the air: "You're awake!" Can you see me? There was a surprise in his voice, and with a tail note of letting go of his worries, he put down the strip of cloth in his hand, and shook his hand in front of Lin Ziyuan's eyes.

"Hah! Finally woke up! didn't let me carry you all the way to this place in vain, but it made me tired enough! If you don't wake up again, the graveyard is ready for you. The girl spoke cheerfully and loudly, without the slightest evasion: "Slow down, slow down, I'll help you up!" ”

Lin Ziyuan felt that his whole body was like an old tree trunk, and the caracalla sounded, stiff and sour, as if it would break at any time. With the support of the girl, Lin Ziyuan sat up, and the dregs of herbs mixed with other things on his body crackled and fell down with the necrotic skin, revealing the new skin inside, white and tender, a gust of wind blew, cool and itchy. However, Lin Ziyuan was in no mood to notice this.

Everything here reveals a strangeness: it is a small cave, formed naturally under a small cliff, with a slight trace of artificiality, lying at the innermost end of the cave, with a thick layer of grass under it; A limited number of living utensils, a bowl on a wooden stake, two clay pots for cooking soup, smoked black, without the flowers and green, white and bright on modern utensils, it is ugly and ugly two pot-bellied containers, a little cute. One of them had a strong smell of hot air, and the other had something inside. It doesn't look like it's a long-term stay.

Leaning on a bow, the workmanship is rough, and there are still scars on the bow body after rough processing, and it is not very clear to see. But the whole bow is polished and shiny, and it seems that the master used it regularly; There is a pile of white, white, black and black ash at the entrance of the cave, left by wormwood to repel mosquitoes, right? There are also some willow branches next to it, with blue-green dried leaves on them, and the smoke from burning willow branches can prevent and cure fever, this Lin Ziyuan is clear, he doesn't have a fever, maybe this thing has helped a lot.

The rest is a banana fan, two crooked wooden benches, and a water hyacinth hanging from the branch at the entrance of the cave, which is rickety and heavy, and should be filled with water; The entrance of the cave is full of grass, and the sunlight is shining through, illuminating such a small area in the cave...

The girl with a big placket, the rough bow, the gourd with water, and the pot-bellied clay pot are completely different from what Lin Ziyuan thought, there are no drug lords with guns on their backs, no robbers, no abduction and trafficking of women and children, no digging out of hearts and kidneys... What the hell, what are you doing!

Lin Ziyuan looked at the girl walking around in front of him to pack up her things with a happy face: "Where is this?" The voice was still dry, as if there was a lack of moisture in the words.

"Cave... Oh... Hey, can this talk too? Great! The girl hurriedly got up, "I thought you were a dumb person, ahh My name is Sun Qiaoyun, Orion Sun Fugui's family... Have you heard of Sun Fugui? What is your name? Where are the people? … How did you burn it like this and fall into the river? "Bala Bala Bala, endlessly.

There was movement outside the cave, and a seven or eight-year-old boy ran in with a tom tom, carrying two hares and a pheasant in his hand, which looked a little heavy, and the pheasant's tail swept on the ground, dragging all the way in, "Sister!" Sister! The little wolf caught the rabbit and the pheasant again..."The little boy was very excited, and there was something delicious again! "Wow! … He.. He... Not dead? … Live....live? When the little boy saw Lin Ziyuan sitting there, he was startled and hid behind his sister.

A black shadow rushed in from outside the cave and whimpered into Lin Ziyuan's arms. "Oh! Oh... Dirty... Dirty..."The girl quickly stretched out her hand, and at once pulled the black shadow aside.

"Ahh Ha? Toilet? Lin Ziyuan looked at the black shadow that rushed over: "Huzi? How did you become a wolf? … No, how did you get so small?! Lin Ziyuan blinked vigorously. This eye is burned out... Wrong! Wrong! Lin Ziyuan was stunned.

The little wolf was slapped aside by Sun Qiaoyun, rolled on the ground twice, stood up and shook the soil on his body, whined twice, showed his small and sharp teeth, and felt angry and aggrieved. In the blink of an eye, he wagged his stiff tail, ran to Lin Ziyuan's feet, and rubbed Lin Ziyuan's soles with his tails, this is the action that only Huzi has!

No! … I... Depend on! Why are my feet so small! … Depend on! I'm... How did I get so short! This hand! This hand is not your own, is it? Small hands, small feet, small body... He was already accustomed to his body, and Lin Ziyuan noticed the changes in his body. TNND！ What's going on? After being burned by fire, the body becomes smaller - not that exaggerated, right?

One after another, even if Lin Ziyuan had a strong heart, he couldn't stand it at this time, he struggled and struggled, and his body that had been stiff for a few days was uncontrollable: "Quick!" Fast! Help me up! Lin Ziyuan rolled down from the grass and climbed with him, is this special acting?

"I... No..., you've just woken up....you're covered in wounds... You can't move yet! Sun Qiaoyun didn't know what to do.

Lin Ziyuan glanced up at the girl, and directly stretched out his finger and pointed: "Help me up!" ”

In the past, he was the elite of the army, although he did not step into the gate of the special combat team, he had been in the army of the Republic for many years, once he really showed the momentum of that soldier, with a look and a movement, the girl on the side suddenly became excited and froze there.

Finally struggled to stand up, his body staggered, he slept for so long, he didn't have any strength at all, plus this small body, it was really difficult to control, Sun Qiaoyun hurriedly came over to help: "As soon as I woke up, I stumbled, I wasted so much energy, and I saved the master back..."