People live for a hundred years in a blink of an eye, and the youth of the past and the things that once made me feel regretful are gone with the passage of time. The past can only become a regret in the heart, and people have no choice!

But Tang Ming just accidentally violated the law of time and made a choice on the road of his life. And this choice was not something he could control, so when he supported his aching body, woke up dizzy, and found himself lying on the edge of a cliff, he was extremely happy in addition to the pain.

The stone underneath me was sand, and the yellow-brown stone had been beaten by wind and rain for many years, and it had become very loose. Tang Ming immediately turned into sand grains at the slightest touch, and under the cliff was a large forest with no end in sight, and from time to time there were flocks of small birds fluttering their wings and flying into the blue sky from the canopy.

Bursts of birdsong also came into Tang Ming's ears, his eyes began to turn, his brain began to work, and his consciousness gradually woke up!

"I'm not dead yet?" Tang Ming muttered to himself.

Not long ago, Tang Ming was still regretting that he accidentally fell off the cliff, but at this moment he found that he was not dead, although there was only a piece of underwear and underwear left on his body at the moment, and there were many abrasions on the exposed skin, and bursts of hot stinging pain kept stimulating his nerves, but these did not affect his excitement to know that he was still alive.

You must know that the cliff is bottomless, and it is already a blessing in misfortune to fall from the top and not die, and a small abrasion is insignificant at all.

Tang Ming cautiously moved away from the edge of the cliff, then slowly stood up, looked around and found that this was not the cliff he had fallen off, the trees here seemed to be taller and bigger, and they couldn't be seen at a glance.

Tang Ming was blindsided at the moment, didn't he fall off the cliff? Why is he lying on the top of a cliff now, which is completely unscientific? But fortunately, when he looked around, he also found that the backpack he was carrying when he climbed the mountain was lying quietly not far away at the moment.

A hungry tiger pounced, Tang Ming hugged the backpack fiercely, kissed it fiercely, and began to take out the contents of it. A small pan, a stainless steel kettle, tent, a knife, a change of clothes, a dozen tiny potatoes, and most importantly a compass and a smartphone.

Without saying a word, Tang Ming picked up the phone first, but when he turned it on, he found that there was no signal, so he put away the phone in a bare manner. Picking up the only clothes and putting them on, I found that I had long hair, my body felt much shorter, and the calluses on my palms that had grown from previous exercises and mountaineering were gone. Quickly take out your phone and use the big screen as a mirror.

"Isn't this the self I was when I was fifteen or sixteen?" Tang Ming exclaimed, staring at himself on the screen in amazement.

After a long time, he slowly came back to his senses, but the doubts in his heart deepened, his hands were pulling a long hair, Tang Ming had already begun to doubt whether he was 'crossing over', how similar this scene was to the novel.

Looking at the tall and dense woods and the desolate mountain cliff tops, Tang Ming suddenly felt a primitive breath rushing towards him. The birds flying all over his head and the air was a little too fresh, which quickly reminded him of ancient times. It's just that in which dynasty is he now?

"Qin, Tang, Song, or Ming......" Tang Ming's head was as big as a fight, and the more he thought about it, the more confused he became. But one thing he can be sure of is that such an environment will definitely not be in the Qing Dynasty.

"Goo...... Cuckoo! Before thinking about it clearly, Tang Ming's stomach protested first, and kept growling.

Tang Ming, who is still an optimist, doesn't care which dynasty he is in, it's useless to think too much about this, it's better to wait until you meet someone and ask again to be sure. At present, the most important thing is to eat and drink enough, and then leave this uninhabited forest, which is the primary goal.

After counting the food in his backpack, there were only a dozen small potatoes left, which he had dug up halfway while he was hiking. There is also a bag of sealed beef jerky next to it, which is said to be a local specialty in the northwest, Tang Ming bought two packs, and only ate this one, but he likes this taste very much, and it tastes very fragrant.

"Uh......" devoured it, Tang Ming killed half a pack of beef jerky, and then he couldn't put it away. took out a compass to identify the direction, and immediately went down the mountain with a bag of more than forty pounds.

It was already afternoon, and it was best to rest on the top of this cliff for the night and set off tomorrow morning, which was the safest and safest plan. But who made Tang Ming already have a shadow on the cliff at this moment, and he just wanted to stay away from the cliff, and he couldn't stay for a moment.

There is no way to go in the primeval jungle, and Tang Ming, who is tired and tired, is even if he is a senior mountaineering enthusiast in the past. But now he has become a fifteen-year-old child, and his physical strength cannot be compared with before, plus a backpack weighing more than forty pounds, he can walk less than two miles, and he is already so tired that he is lying on the ground like a dog and panting.

Through the dense foliage in the forest, staring at the glimmer of sunlight that just shone on his face, Tang Ming knew that he had to find a water source first, and then set up camp. Otherwise, if you don't find a safe habitat when the sun goes down, you will be in danger at any time.

People's willpower is really unlimited sometimes, with the yearning for life, taking advantage of the ease of going down the mountain, Tang Ming insisted on walking and stopping before dusk to the foot of the mountain, and set up a tent on a big stone next to the stream along the sound of the rushing water. As soon as a few stones are put down, they can easily form a furnace, make a fire and boil water, and everything is so natural.

Tang Ming was very proud, proud that he had these survival skills in the wild, thinking that if he didn't know anything, then he was really no different from a wild man at this moment.

The sun had already set, a bright moon had risen, lying on his back beside the fire with his head resting on his hands, Tang Ming looked at the starry sky and his thoughts suddenly returned to the modern era.

A beautiful and gentle wife, a naughty and lovely son, and a pair of parents who enjoy their later life and are running all over the world, their careers are also thriving. I don't know how many friends and others I envy in a harmonious and happy life as a family, but at this time I have crossed over.

I don't know how sad the family members who get the news of their disappearance, will their young and beautiful wife marry someone else, and who will take care of their parents when they are old? Has the company been seized by shareholders? My son has no father, what should I do if I am bullied in the future? And also.......

Tang Ming couldn't wait to be able to travel back soon, he was unwilling to let go of his family, all kinds of cries in the night in the jungle continued, Tang Ming's thoughts flew farther and farther, and he had already fallen asleep in a daze. The flame in the stone stove gradually extinguished, and a gust of evening wind blew, Tang Ming's body trembled slightly, curling his body and constantly talking nonsense in his mouth.

"Wife...... Wife...... Child. Crystal tears continued to flow out of Tang Ming's closed eyes, and his face was full of heartbroken expressions.

In the morning, a mist rose in the forest, and mischievous dew dripped from the highest leaves, one after another, and by the time they fell to the ground, they had gathered into droplets the size of thumbs.

The early birds have worms, the sun has just risen, and the birds of the forest are already chirping merrily, fluttering their dew-stained wings and flying around the trees. Suddenly, a few drops of white objects fell from the sky, just landing on Tang Ming's face.

Touching the suddenly extra unknown object on his face in a daze, Tang Ming woke up with a runny nose. A foul smell was the first to enter his nose, and when he looked at it, he was completely devastated.

"Even you abominable little birds came to bully me and ...... me in the face." Tang Ming roared at the birds that kept flying around his head, but he was helpless against them.

After a period of crazy venting, Tang Ming sadly found that he had caught a cold, his head was dizzy and his body was soft, and an uncomfortable feeling spread all over his body, so that he couldn't wait to fall asleep. But Tang Ming understood that this was not the time to sleep at this moment, so he cheered up and lit the fire again, boiled a pot of boiling water, and ate some spare medicine indiscriminately. stared at the only half pack of beef jerky left in his hand, and ate it all in one go.

The next headache is food, and when he is half a year old and is growing his body, he has as much food as a calf. While he was thinking, several wild pheasants appeared in Tang Ming's sight, paused, and the expressions of ecstasy on their faces rippled.

"Thank God, thank you, Buddha, thank you, Jade Emperor, ......." After clasping his hands together and sincerely thanking the Mantian God and Buddha, Tang Ming began to struggle for survival.

When I was a child, I had the experience of stealing chickens, although I stole domestic chickens, but the difference should not be very big. A rope tied one end to a small tree trunk, tied a slipknot in the middle and put it in the place where he observed the pheasant would pass, and then grabbed a few small insects and put them in the center of the knot, and the other end was tightly grasped in Tang Ming's hand, just like that, a simple and practical trap was ready.

After more than twenty minutes, Tang Ming used this simple trap to catch five chickens, and when he saw that there were no more chickens behind him, he gave up. After another busy roast, a chicken was eaten, and the remaining four were tied up with a grass vine, and after packing up their things, they continued on the road.

The best way to find your way in the forest is to follow the stream, which is the only way that Tang Ming has practiced many times as a veteran mountaineering enthusiast. Stop-and-go, four days have passed, Tang Ming doesn't know how long he has walked, looking up, only the surrounding trees are relatively sparse, not so tall and big, there seems to be no change. This forest seemed to have no end, making Tang Ming already numb.

In the stream in front of him, the water began to slow down gradually, and the field of vision began to widen, a small pond formed by a green tender grass around the stream, a group of animals were leisurely running on it, and they didn't care at all about the sudden appearance of Tang Ming, at most they just looked at him a few more vigilantly.