Chapter 7: Bird Language
Rainbow replaced the sorted herbs with a stone house that could last for half a year before returning to the stone house.
After entering the house and washing up, he sat under the dim light bulb with his half-dried black hair, staring at the diary that he had flipped through countless times in front of him.
The paper of the diary has been sharpened, and the rainbow-white jade fingers are groping for the font one by one, as if caressing a living person with affection.
In a moment, a tear fell on the black ink paper, and in just a moment, the ink slowly spread.
It's not the first time that a person like Hong has cried silently, I don't know how many nights she has been sitting at this old table and lamenting to herself!
She had memorized the contents of the diary by heart, and the howl of the steppenwolf that day really scared her silly.
Now, despite the difference between this day, she still doesn't give up, how good would it be if he was the one who helped her that day?
With his belief that a person is a lifelong companion of life and death, they should be able to go to the end!
She will not be betrayed at the beginning of her love, nor will she be disheartened by love, nor will she avoid his sincerity under some excuse.
So God punished her, and she will never return to him.
Punishment: When she returned here, she realized that her heart had been stolen by this man who followed silently.
She planted it, and she planted it thoroughly.
She repented, and there was no more.
Reaching out to touch the position of his heart, the pain on the tip of his heart was no less painful than being pierced by a steel knife.
Her heart is already bloody!
She felt that all the causes were still the same day......
"Oh...... Woo...... Oh...... Woo......"
It's a wolf howl, and Hong has never heard a real wolf howl, nor has she seen a real wolf pack.
But she is from the 21st century, although she has never seen the real thing, but she can understand the animal world on TV and the perennial series very clearly.
With a stiff tremor all over her body, she mustered up the courage to turn around, and there were more than a dozen wolves.
The darkened sky looked only slightly, and the orange afterglow hit her face unusually beautifully.
Hong Ke was not in the mood to appreciate the sunset, fear made her black eyes widen, and her legs couldn't move for half a minute as if they were nailed to the ground.
The wolves with green eyes were less than five hundred meters away from her, and her heart had no wisdom to face wild beasts.
What should I do if my mind is buzzing and hurting? After all, it's still a girl who just went out!
There are still four hundred meters, and there are still three hundred meters, and the wolves are getting closer and closer, and the golden fluff of the head wolf runs super elegantly.
He silently recited in Hong's heart, "Jade Emperor, Guanyin Bodhisattva, Lord Yama, spare your life!" ”
Just when Hong was afraid to squat on the ground with his head in his hands.
The sound of "bang bang bang ~" sounded, like the sound of a javelin inserted into the ground, with a dull pop.
Then there was the sound of a sharp weapon entering the flesh, and the pain she had imagined did not come.
The wolves were scattered by the men with high force values, and two of them had a wooden spear stuck in their stomachs.
Hong looked in front of him, the wolf's stomach was still flowing, and it was scary to look at.
Just when Hong was stunned, the wooden spear had already solved most of the wolves, and the remaining one or two were still doing the final thumping struggle.
"Woman? Where are you from? ”
Hong: "......" couldn't help but wonder what kind of bird language they were talking about!