In the wilderness, the sky is dark. The mountain is towering, and the gray clouds seem to press down from the sky, pressing down in front of the face of the black banyan tree that stands most upright on the top of the mountain. As soon as the heavy rain stopped, the mutated vegetation all over the mountains and fields could be seen everywhere with crumbling raindrops, coiled on the hair vines that grew among the countless dense trees, and as always, they formed a curtain of beads of water droplets.

A drop of water broke free of tension, fell from the hair vine, fell to the deep and secluded surface, there were hundreds of ravines between the soil and rocks, oil and moss grew everywhere, and the uneven and uneven pools caught this drop of water, rippling and rippling round ripples.

Whew, whew, in the dense forest, there was a quiet sound of breathing, the sound was thick and heavy, as if it had been pinched. The mutated vegetation is terrifying, but it doesn't make such a pronounced breathing sound.

This is a wounded brown bear, 3.4 meters long, 1.8 meters high at the shoulder, weighing 750kg, has exceeded the size of the male brown bear in the civilized era, it has similar body limbs to the brown bear, with a tough skin with dense body hair that can resist ordinary blades, iron claws that can easily plow through the rocky ground, and the bite force of the giant tooth enough to bite off the big black banyan on the top of the mountain, so that it has the devil name of the iron cracked brown bear. Even in this mutated forest, where there are countless mutated bacteria, insects, animals and plants, it is also the first echelon of the mutant race in the deep mountain food chain.

But now, there was a two-foot-long hideous crack on the back of this iron-cracked brown bear, and the erosive flesh and blood at the wound were turned upside down, and there were already pervasive mutated bacteria invading this shocking ravine, its majestic body leaning against the kapok tree along the way, and its limbs stepped on the rhizomes of the trees exposed to the surface, and the sound of pinched breathing came from the huge mouth of the abyss that could bite through the steel.

Its small yellow eyes reflected everything in the forest, flashing with incomprehension and fear from the heart of the beast.

Brush, a petite figure swept through the air, and the strong wind brought by the forward body swept off the red kapok on the branches, and the flowers fell, setting off a breeze with the fragrance of flowers, wet wood, and dust in the intricate forest area.

The petite figure settled on the kapok branch, and the first thing that fell into the eyes of the iron-cracked brown bear was the pair of blue, beautiful eyes like the churning sea, and the hunting meaning floating out of the pupils was like the tide and white gas in the vast blue sea, and there was a wisp of spike breath, which penetrated deeply into the eyes of the iron-cracked brown bear.

This slender woman, 1.7 meters tall, is covered in a cloak made of tough hair and vine, and some of them are exposed outside the cloak, except for boots that are also protected by hair and vine weaving, and she is wearing a leather coat that has lost its reflective color due to the darkness of the age.

Her face was covered under the hood of her cloak, only a pair of eyes were exposed, her right arm was stretched out longitudinally, and her five fingers grasped a black three-foot-long knife, the blade of which was in a strange wavy shape, and the blade was open in front and back, although it was stained with blood and dirt, it did not hide the sharp edge.

The right leg of the Iron-Cracked Brown Bear took a step back, and there was a thick fear in its pupils, it was obviously the overlord of the mountains, the top of the food chain, but it was heavily injured by a human who wafted out the smell of rations. It was obviously an inferior ration, but her eyes told it that she was better than it.

The Iron-Cracked Brown Bear roared as the last of its kind to the carnivorous overlord, but the human figure in front of him stood majestically on the branch, undeterred. Immediately, the iron-cracked brown bear raised its fierce iron claws, lifted its muscular body, and rushed towards the stem of the kapok where the woman was staying.

As the overlord of hunting, it knows that its speed cannot escape this human, and it can only fight without fear of death.

With a bang, the kapok tree broke in response, and the skeleton and muscle strength of the iron-cracked brown bear were among the strongest in this forest ecology, and the woman lost her position and jumped to the ground. The sound of crunching rhizomes was drowned out by the sound of the chariot-like movement of the iron-cracked brown bear, and in an instant, the iron-cracked brown bear flew up, its huge body and horrific head covering everything above the woman's head, and two thick forearms and sharp iron claws slammed down on the most fragile face of man.

The footsteps connect with the sound of the earth, the sound of sharp expulsion of the air, the sound of gold and iron tearing flesh and skin, and the sound of heavy things falling to the earth.

A hunt ends in an instant after a head-on collision between the prey and the hunter.

The woman took out a fairly clean gray cloth and wiped the blood from the blade, and she put the three-foot wavy knife on the strap of the vine cloak, and then walked towards the corpse of the iron-cracked brown bear that had lost its breath. She took out an iron hook and neatly pierced the thick hind legs of the cracked brown bear, and then used an amazing force that did not fit her posture to drag the body of the cracked brown bear towards the south step by step.

On the damp earth, where rocks and moss were mixed, a trace of a strong smell of blood was plowed out.

After a long time, the woman returned to a cave where the outside was damp and the inside was strangely dry. The cave is only high enough for people to walk and not to jump. The woman dragged the crack brown bear's carcass all the way into the cave and sat down on a small grill made of wood, stones, and iron rods.

Sitting on a stone-cut stool, the woman's tense body finally softened, she took off her wild rattan cloak, and spread her long chestnut hair out, and her figure under the leather coat looked graceful and concave. At the same time, it also exposes her fair-skinned and beautiful face, which is full of Eastern and Western temperament, and does not conform to the wild environment, to the air.

He skillfully took out the knife and cut through the fur and muscles of the cracked brown bear, and then raised a small warm fire. The small cave was illuminated by the firelight, and a seven-year-old boy suddenly appeared in the dark space.

The little boy had eyes of pure oriental origin, and his eyes were as big as a piece of carefully carved obsidian. With short black hair, delicate skin, and lovely facial features, if ordinary people in the dawn era see it, they will definitely exclaim the nobility. However, in the East, the people do not use the title of nobleman, but "the son of a prominent family".

Just because of this beauty, ordinary life is like grass mustard, in the land overgrown with weeds, full of dangers, and covered with dirt and blood, it is extinct.

The little boy was surprisingly quiet, and did not ask where the woman had gone, why she had been there for so long, and what she had brought back. Because the long or short wait, and everything that the woman has to do with her prey, has been stored in his mind as knowledge.

All he needed to do was to keep quiet, to restrain himself, not to attract all dangerous creatures, and to watch quietly as the woman made the flesh of the beast into food, and then ate and drank it.

The hot flames scorched on the grill that gradually emitted the aroma of meat, and the damp rain and moist earthy smell could not hide the aroma that tempted the animals, and in a short time, an adult female fox with a fiery red body ran to the burrow. But the dissected body of the cracked brown bear was laid out at the entrance of the cave, and it knew that it was a fierce monster of its own, and the instinctive instinct of the wild animal told it that the creature inside was dangerous.

Instead of going to the burrow, it bites out some of the untreated entrails from the carcass of the cracked brown bear, holds it in its mouth, and then quickly disappears into the depths of the bushes.

The other animals also came to this place, and they also made the same choice, and the bold ones gnawed directly outside. In a short time, the carcass of the cracked brown bear became an empty shell with no skeleton, which filled the hungry stomachs of the predators around it, and the empty shell became the best deterrent at the entrance of the cave, a natural barrier.

"Eat." Inside the cave, the woman sprinkled a piece of cooked hind leg meat strung on an iron rod with a little salt, and handed it to the little boy, who took it and immediately devoured it.

Hunger is not unique to wild carnivores, and neither is he, except that until he gets food, he is quiet as if nothing had happened.

"Archie, from tomorrow, I'll take you on a hunt." The woman's voice is beautiful, like the sound of a beautiful jade's fingers plucking the strings of the world's first guzheng.

The boy, named Archie, nodded quietly, and after eating the meat and drinking a few bowls of distilled water, he returned to his quiet state.

Quiet, healthy, and physical strength are the three survival guidelines that women give to boys, even in the wild mountains where mutated creatures are rampant, women do their best to maintain these three survival guidelines for boys.

And so on, that's 6 years.

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