The stream has a large amount of water due to the spring water, and when it joins the tributaries from the cave, the surface of the stream becomes wider and wider. Not long after Wang Dahai walked out, he heard the roar of flowing water downstream, and walked another way, only to see that there was a high mountain blocking it, which could not be crossed.

Standing on the cliff in front, a huge waterfall hangs from the high mountain, like the Milky Way falling, and the surrounding water mist is like paint. Below the waterfall is a large pool of water that has been washed over millions of years. The waterfall cascades into the pool from above, causing countless waves like endless pearls scattered into the pool. At the outlet of the deep pool, a number of streams were formed, which swirled around the pointed rocks and joined the widened stream that he had walked all the way to the depths of the forest.

The millennia flowing waterfall constantly dissolves the rocks behind the falls. The flow of water covered the stone wall behind it, creating a large white curtain of water. However, there is a narrow passage between the curtain and the stone wall, which leads from one side of the waterfall to the other. Wang Dahai now has to walk across the river through this passage.

He cautiously approached the edge of the stone wall and looked into the damp passage: moss-covered passages, and moisture struck from time to time.

He hesitated for a moment and timidly stepped into the back of the waterfall, grasping the rocks of the wet stream, moving forward little by little. Crystalline dense water rushed over his head, making his nervous mind even more dizzy.

The sunlight shines through the rock crevices in the southwest and shines on the waterfalls, reflecting the brilliant brilliance. The roar of running water was deafening, and his heart was pounding.

Wang Dahai looked up at the waterfall above his head, which made him tremble, and his legs began to grow, and he almost fell into the deep pool.

Wang Dahai closed his eyes tightly, not daring to look at the dazzling waterfall again, and bent down and slowly crawled along the passage.

When he was about to climb to the other side of the waterfall, he found that the passage was getting narrower and narrower, and there was no road in front of him, so he became a steep stone wall, and entered a dead end, so he had no choice but to turn back and climb back. When he returned to the original side of the waterfall again, he stared at the raging rapids for a long time, feeling desperate and hopeless.

At this moment, he no longer has the strength to think, looking at the strange place in front of him, looking at the roaring waterfall, his mind is a mess, he is groggy and he doesn't care about any danger now, and he doesn't want to raise his feet and wade into the raging water.

The water was cold, and the current was fast, but the cold water stimulated his brain, and he instinctively swam up. When he reached the middle of the pool, a huge current washed him downstream.

Wang Dahai's current physical condition no longer has the physical strength to fight against this huge current, so he can only lie on his back and take him down the river to a relatively gentle section of the river, before using the remaining strength of his body to swim towards the other side of the river.

The river washed his dirt-stained body, except for his tangled hair. Swimming tired him and lifted his spirits. Wang Dahai went ashore and continued to walk forward, but it did not last long.

When the rickety Wang Dahai stepped out of the woods and bushes and stepped onto the open white sandstone, the warm sun gave him a sense of comfort.

But as the terrible fireball rose higher and higher, the sunlight turned hot and terrifying, and began to scorch on his thin body, almost depriving him of the only reserves he had.

In the afternoon, Wang Dahai walked on the narrow sandy ground between the cliffs and the small river, the shining water reflecting the heat of the sun on him. The cliffs, which are almost made of white sandstone, collect the heat and greatly increase the intensity of the heat.

Wading through the stream, Wang Dahai walked on a high mountain made of endless boulders.

Small white, yellow and purple flowers, dotted among the green herbs, take on a vibrant life, stretching to the end of the horizon, with the blue sky and the sea on the other side, making the scene look like the painting.

However, Wang Dahai really had no intention of appreciating the beauty of nature. Weakness, heat, and high fatigue caused him to blur his consciousness, and he walked forward mechanically, hallucinating in front of his eyes.

He muttered to himself:

"Mom!

When are we going home?

I'm tired, I'm tired.

Mom!

I called you, why didn't you agree.

You don't always come for anything!

Where are you?

Mom!

Please don't go away again!

Please stand here and wait for me.

Don't leave me!

Mom! ——”

Wang Dahai's thin little body ran towards the phantom's mother, and while running blindly, his toes kicked on a stone, which suddenly stabbed his heart, causing him to sit on the ground in a dejected manner, and the phantom in front of him disappeared and returned to reality.

It turned out that he had left the creek and ran under the cliff. Wang Dahai sat and rubbed his sore toes, thinking back to the phantom that had appeared just now.

On the uneven sandstone cliffs, there are dark caves and staggered cracks.

This is due to the continuous movement of the earth's crust for thousands of years, the expansion of rocks in summer and the contraction of cold in winter, which caused this unsolid mountain rock to collapse and peel off, forming many caves and cracks.

Wang Dahai didn't have any strength now, and he shook his thin body and walked to the bottom of the cliff to look at a small cave, where he couldn't see anything.

Not far away, in a large green meadow between the cliff and the stream, a large herd of bison was leisurely grazing on the tender grass.

The reddish-brown bison, which had previously only been seen on television, were six feet from the sarcoma of the shoulder to the ground, with large, curved horns.

Wang Dahai ran into this lush meadow because of the blind chasing phantom just now.

Suddenly he saw a stout bull stop grazing, staring at him with huge and frightening eyes, and the great sarcoma on his shoulder still trembling from time to time, which made the king tremble.

He backed away, approaching the cliff, moving against it, and turned and ran away as fast as he could, looking back at the terrible buffalo as he ran.

Wang Dahai ran rapidly, his physical strength dropped rapidly, and he had to stop and gasp for air. At this moment, a huge black bear is sneaking after a stray bison.

The black bear suddenly attacked, pounced on the bison with its jagged fangs and huge, savage claws.

Wang Dahai tried his best to hold back his shouts and watched from a distance tremblingly.

Attacking and struggling, the huge black bear finally threw the sturdy female bison to the ground and bit the bison's throat with its powerful teeth.

A terrible bison beer cry suddenly stopped, and a stream of dark red blood spurted out of the bison's neck, staining the four-legged predator's head and face red, and dyeing its black-brown skin red.

The bison's limbs were still twitching, but the black bear tore open its belly, biting out a large chunk of steaming red entrails and devouring it.

Intense terror enveloped Wang Dahai. Suddenly, he noticed another pair of sparkling eyes staring at him.

This is another huge black bear that appeared at some point, motionless, staring at him with a cold light in its eyes, ready to pounce on him at any moment.

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