A young boy stood in the middle of the forest by the stream, looking up at the sky. People who don't know the way still think that the little boy is full of poetry at this moment and wants to sing a song?

In fact, Boss Wang is very entangled at the moment, as a young man from the modern era who represents the knowledge and no culture in the new era, he is constantly exhorting himself to cherish life and stay away from death.

As a half-outdoor enthusiast, he told him to pursue the limit and find the truth. For a while, Boss Wang was confused, he was confused, and his mind was blank and he couldn't make a judgment.

Stand still for a long time! Boss Wang, who started to cramp in his calves and still had no clue, accelerated his clever brain to 360 yards per hour at one time!

As the minutes and seconds passed, Wang Dahai moved, and saw him walking along the direction of the stream.

In fact, Wang Dahai made this decision, but also thought about it for a long time, after thinking about it, there is really no way, in order to live, in order to know where he is, then he needs to find a living person, as a young man in the new era, he can only gamble on luck at this time.

But the only way out of this dense forest was to walk down the stream, and having figured this out, he was enjoying the sun while picking wild vegetables on both sides of the stream.

At this time, he is not as scared as he was when he first broke into the depths of the forest, habit is a terrible bad habit, and our boss Wang is now a little used to life in the woods.

When night fell again, Wang Dahai found a crack in the stone that could only accommodate his young body, and used a pine needle tree to spread a thick layer in the gap, dug a pit, and curled up in it to sleep.

After dawn, Wang Dahai continued to run like this, passing through obstacles, wading through piles of dirt slopes, and climbing over fallen trees.

He walked along the brook, which seemed to have become an aim, but not because he thought it would lead him somewhere, but because it was the only one who showed him a direction, a ready-made goal, an action to take, and it was like wandering around blindly.

Wang Dahai went down the stream during the day, looking for wild vegetables to satisfy his hunger, and at night he found some pine needle leaves to build a nest in the cracks of the stones for the night.

His little dusty face was covered with thin scars, and his bare body was covered in crusty dirt. His brown hair, which had been thin and soft like silk, was now knotted and could not be torn apart due to the entanglement of pine needles.

The injured little hand scabbed over and the pain lessened slightly. Because of the long hours of exercise and the lack of salt intake for several days, his walking has become difficult, and sometimes he can't jump over a small tree in front of him, but can only climb slowly.

Wang Dahai found that the sky became darker, and even the slightest sea breeze blew, which made his ** body even colder, and the conifers by the stream gradually became scarce, replaced by shrubs and thatched grass, and the middle was jagged with deciduous trees with slender leaves, so that his path was always blocked.

The sun hid at some point, and the sky was covered with dark clouds, and then lightning and thunder roared, and it rained heavily. He began to hide under a large tree, and then burrowed under the protruding fault rock to escape the heavy rain. But then it turned into a continuous rain, and he could no longer hide, so he simply dragged his heavy feet and kicked the ground in the muddy water, letting the rain pour on his body.

Night fell again and the rain stopped! Wang Dahai went to the woods to collect the dead leaves that had fallen from the trees in the previous season, piled them into a pile, and went into sleep, he didn't light a fire, he was now chilling all over his body, and with dizziness, nausea, and muscle twitches, he didn't have any strength now, he just wanted to sleep quietly and happily.

Wang Dahai has not taken salt for several days at the moment, and he is naked and naked, and it is easy to have a dangerous high fever caused by dehydration in his body, and then die due to the drop in body temperature due to cold.

However, because he kept following the stream and drank a lot of water, he did not become dehydrated and avoided a dangerous high fever and survived unharmed.

However, due to excessive salt deficiency, he became weakened, and his whole body only felt a dull numbing pain, occasionally accompanied by dizziness and nausea. He always tried to keep himself from these feelings, and thought nothing but the stream, and went down the stream.

The sunlight penetrated the nest made of leaves, and woke Wang Dahai again. He crawled out of his sleeping bag of leaves warmed by the heat and walked to the stream to drink.

The damp leaves were still hanging on his body. In an open crevice, the fog after the rain shrouded it. The sky was blue and the sun was shining brightly, making it look particularly clear.

After walking a short distance, I found that the stream in front of me gathered into a bend and the water gradually rose, and if you wanted to drink water, you had to go down the steep slope to the edge of the pond.

He carefully descended the steep slope, but his feet slipped and tilted, and he tumbled all the way to the water's edge, where his skin was scratched in several places and bruised in several places. He felt pain and tried to get up, but at the moment he was too tired and weak to move, and lay on the muddy floor by the water's edge, tears streaming down at some point.

Wang Dahai cried and cried, his voice getting louder and louder, and the screams tore through the air and spread to the sky. He was unwilling, and it was easy to come back from the dead, but fate once again played a big joke on him, and he was unwilling to die like this.

He didn't want to lose, he wanted to cry out loud and ask for help, but no one could hear it, and no one came to help him.

The crying consumed a lot of his physical strength, and made him even more reluctant to move forward, so he turned crying into sobbing, and lay on the mud all the time. What else could he do? Can you just lie on the mud and weep and wait for death to come?

I don't know how long later, Wang Dahai slowly opened his eyes, and he was still lying on the muddy ground by the pool. The pain in his body, especially the damn bulging root under his waist, made him feel uncomfortable, and he tasted disgusting earthy in his mouth.

Wang Dahai sat up with great difficulty, slowly stood up with his hands on the ground, and staggered to the edge of the pool to drink water.

Drink enough water and start moving on again. Along the way, his young body struggled to push the branches of trees that stood in his way, climbed over mossy fallen trees, waded through shallow waters, and wobbled along the stream.

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