Wedge The Diary of Roger
It was such bad luck that day, really.
Two days ago, I had a little conflict with my boss, and in a fit of anger, I directly copied the boss's squid.
I didn't have a job, and I was depressed, so I planned to go on a trip, walk around and relax.
I have already been to Huangshan, Taishan, Jiuzhaigou and other places, and I decided to go to Shennongjia this time. Now that I think about it, it was a decision full of misfortunes, and I must have forgotten to look at the calendar when I went out.
When I went to Shennongjia, I didn't see any wild people, but I almost became a wild man.
Yaya, what kind of fairy did I offend......
That evening, I set up camp at a remote camping site in Shennongjia. Because it wasn't the peak tourist season, I didn't like to squeeze together with others, so I found a place where no one was there.
I still remember that the sunset that day was beautiful and intoxicatingly beautiful. Just as I was watching the sunset in a daze, a ball of light flew from the sky. The ball of light turned around in mid-air and rushed straight at me. Who knows if it was an alien spaceship or some kind of fairy magic weapon, but I couldn't dodge it anyway, and I was hit by that ball of light so accurately.
It didn't hurt, it didn't hurt at all, but I lost consciousness on the spot.
When I woke up, I looked at the two moons in the sky and was stunned: Yo, I don't know the sky.
……
Horse eggs! Who's going to sue me what's going on?
When I finally came back to my senses, I found something even more terrifying: I had become smaller. Ahem, to be precise, my body has become smaller, I have become about ten years old, and my loose adult clothes are covering me, and my pants have fallen directly to the ground.
Should I say that luckily there wasn't anyone around?
I casually packed my clothes and hurriedly picked up my pants and followed the sound of the water to a small river nearby. Facing the calm river, looking at the little face that was no different from my ten years old, I finally breathed a sigh of relief: Fortunately, although it has shrunk a little, I am still me, if it is fake, cough cough, no, well, it should be said that it is still the original goods.
Ahem, sorry, my mind was a mess at the time.
In fact, I actually know very well, well, I've known since I saw those two moons, that one of us accidentally crossed over.
Fortunately, we didn't borrow corpses to resurrect souls, nor did we start with dolls. That's important to me. Even though we are an orphan, we don't want to inexplicably borrow the corpse to resurrect the soul, and then there are a bunch of unknown relatives and strange "acquaintances", and the result of reincarnation or something is even worse for cheap parents.
Uh-huh, it's still original.
Turning back to the place I had come from, I was excited to find the travel bag and tent I had brought with me. Heck, it's okay, it's okay, there are all kinds of portable tools and needlework in the bag, and with these things I can modify my clothes.
Orphans, alone, have to know a little bit about everything.
I used scissors and needlework to make my clothes smaller, and finally I didn't have to walk with my pants up, so I had time to think about my situation. Well, the top priority is to find a safe place to set up camp again. The vicinity of the water source is often a place where all kinds of wild animals are frequented, and everyone has to drink water, right?
In this way, I lived in peace in this other world.
Don't say I'm heartless, I'm an orphan, I'm more homely, I don't have many acquaintances, and I can miss all of them in my heart. Now that they have come to this other world, they are safe when they come, and the adaptation of human beings is very strong.
It didn't take long for me to realize that I was overestimating my ability to adapt. It's true.
Horse eggs! Even rats breathe fire here! In just one week, I was driven by all kinds of small monsters, and I was helpless to find that my big man was at the bottom of the food chain in this other world, and I had to use fruit to satisfy my hunger when I couldn't even beat mice.
Fortunately, it's probably autumn in another world, and I didn't starve to death because of the heavy fruits on the trees. As for whether the fruit is poisonous or not, eat it first.
The slingshot is a good thing, really.
I also made a homemade bow, but it was too hard for me to defeat the rats with a bow and arrow. On the contrary, it is a slingshot that I used to play with when I was a child, and we are a hundred shots!
With the help of a slingshot, we defeated a nest of red-haired rats nearby, and finally had our own territory in this place.
This afternoon, when I was out looking for food, I unexpectedly heard the familiar croaking of rats.
We immediately rushed in that direction.
It's against you! This is our territory!
When I arrived at the location, I found out that there were three red-haired mice chasing a little yellow squirrel-like guy into my territory. The strength of the little yellow squirrel is weak, you know, the red-haired mice are already the worst monsters in the vicinity, and the little squirrel was actually chased by the mice, and the strength can be imagined.
Although the strength is a little lower, the little squirrel also has a bit of backbone. The little guy wrapped a red fruit around his tail half the length of its body, and with his little paws he tore at the mice.
Seeing that the little squirrel monster was pitiful, we pulled out the slingshot, and a stone collapsed over a mouse, and the field suddenly fell silent.
The little animals all looked at me, I didn't make a sound, continued to pull the slingshot, and another mouse collapsed. The last mouse, whose hair stood on end, showed me with its teeth and claws, and I gave it a stone.
"Wow!" The rat screamed and slipped away, and the other two rats who pretended to be dead ran away, leaving only the little squirrel-like one.
I took a closer look, and it turned out that the little guy didn't want to run, but that his foot was injured and he couldn't run. The little one looked at me quietly, and threw the fruit to me with a flick of his tail.
To be honest, the red fruit looks quite attractive, but I gave it back to the little one. The little guy quietly caught the fruit, looked at me with big eyes and tears, and the pitiful look touched my heart at once.
I decided I wanted to raise it.
So I picked up the little guy and walked to the tent, and the little guy didn't resist, just quietly gnawed on the fruit.
I bandaged the little one's wound and made a simple nest for the little one out of the strips of cloth that I had dismantled before. That's how the little one stays with me.
That night, the little guy's yellow hair fell off, so I thought that the little guy had something to do, and I was so nervous that I couldn't do it. Fortunately, the little one may have just changed his moult, and a thin layer of fluff grew on his body the next morning.
Strangely, the new hair is red instead of the original yellow.
But I don't know much about the little guy, and I don't care too much. Soon, the little one's hair grew back, and when it jumped, it was like a beating fireball.
So I suppressed a smile and named the little guy "Fireball". Fireball seemed to like the name and rubbed my face and screamed. The little fireball is quite human.
And just like that, I and the fireball began to depend on each other.
I thought I might be a wild man in the mountains and forests for the rest of my life, but I didn't expect things to take a turn for the better soon.
One afternoon, I found a little white deer not far from the river, and it was a very beautiful little white deer. Yes, its shiny fur was really beautiful, but the feathered arrow that pierced its left hind leg ruined it. The little white deer is still alive, and there seems to be something strange in his eyes when he looks at me.
Feather Arrows! There must be someone around here!
I was excited, but the little fireball was nervous, clawing at my collar.
I followed the blood trail of the little white deer in that direction, and I was very excited to find the traces of human beings.
It turned out that I was rejoicing too soon.
In the distance, I could hear a human voice, and I accidentally stepped on a branch, and an arrow "swished" and pinned it to the tree with a sharp "whoosh" grazed my waist. I felt like I had been thrown into an ice cave. I couldn't understand a word of the words coming from afar, but the teasing tone and laughter made me understand that the other party was not a good person!
I quietly retreated. Maybe they thought I was a passing little monster, and those people didn't chase me.
I walked back silently with my head down, the fireball rubbing against my cheek as if to comfort me.
The language barrier is incomprehensible, and even if those people shoot me as a savage, there is no one in this place who can help me reason.
I went back the way I came, and found the little white deer still lying there quietly. The fireball tugged at my clothes, and a pair of big eyes looked at me, faintly pleading.
Maybe I'm thinking too much, but I don't mind adding to the block for those random guys who shoot arrows.
I picked up the little white deer and headed towards the tent. The little white deer's body has been trembling slightly, maybe it is afraid?
Using scissors and strips of cloth, I bandaged the little white deer briefly. During the bandage, I found that the little white deer had three wounds on his body, in addition to the arrow wound, there was also a burn and a sharp weapon wound. It's really hard for the little white deer to run so far with such a serious injury.
The little white deer quietly let me bandage, it's strange that I can feel that the little white deer seems to be shy? I guess I have a brain problem.
After bandaging the wound, I cut some fruit for the little fireball and the little white deer. While the two little ones were eating, I began to pack my luggage.
I'm afraid I can't stay in this place.
After a night's rest, as soon as it was dawn, I left the tent with my luggage and a small fireball and a little white deer. Even though I had decided to give up the tent and some miscellaneous items, I was still a little reluctant, so I covered up the tent and other things with fallen leaves and branches, and maybe there was a chance to come back and pick them up.
After a night, the little white deer was able to walk on its own, and it followed me quietly.
With my simple luggage, I hurried with the little ones to the river, which might have been much safer.
However, as I had just successfully reached the opposite bank by wading across the river, I heard it.
The abnormal sound of "whoosh".
I subconsciously lay directly on the river beach, and a feather arrow was pierced in the sand and gravel on the side.
Caught up!
I subconsciously pulled my legs and ran. The fireball turned over my shoulder and sent a rapid stream of air behind me, which was the power of the fireball, but the little one rarely used it.
I faintly heard a muffled grunt.
I was running with my head down, but as I approached the woods by the river, I suddenly felt that something was wrong, and it seemed to be a little hot in the back. Subconsciously, I looked back.
On the other side of the river, a man dressed like a hunter was bleeding from his right shoulder, hanging limply, and holding a short bow in his right hand.
And his left hand was straight out, pointing at me with his index finger, the red ring on his index finger was emitting a strong red light, and countless red light points converged in front of his index finger into a big fireball, and the fireball flew straight towards me!
I grabbed the small fireball and tossed it aside, holding it in front of me with my duffel bag. I only heard a "boom" sound, and severe pain hit my body, and I fainted directly.
It was dark in front of me, and I could only feel a sharp pain all over my body.
Did you just die?
Faintly, you could hear the cry of fireballs, the sound of incantations that I couldn't understand at all, and what seemed to be the voice of a little girl. It was an old voice chanting the incantation, probably an old man. With the strange sound of the incantation, a warm current gradually poured into the body, and the pain gradually lessened.
I suddenly felt a sense of relief, as if my whole body was soaked in a warm current.
Strangely, I could clearly hear the old man muttering a few words over and over again, and what was even more strange was that I didn't understand the language, but I could vaguely understand the meaning.
The old man repeated a few words, and it was that word that impressed me the most.
Child of Nature!
PS: I was careless, I didn't notice the problem of typography, maybe it was a problem during the review, I'm really sorry.
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