There is a popular saying among the people, called the moon of fifteen and sixteen rounds. However, there was no moon on August 15 this year, as it began to drizzle in the afternoon.

The drizzle fell for several days, and then the sky cleared. Jing Jing has been bored lately, so he decided to go back to Qingshan Village.

Quiet didn't take anyone with him this time, and he rode out of the city on lightning as soon as it was dawn.

August is a harvest season. It's been two days since she quietly returned to Qingshan Village, and today she plans to go to Daqingshan for a walk.

At the end of August, the mountains and forests are golden, and at a glance, it looks like a painting. At this time, there are many good things on the mountain, such as mushrooms, fungus, various dried fruits, etc. There are also a variety of fruits such as mountain pears and wild hawthorns. There are a lot of people picking mountains on the mountain, but they are all circling in the lower half.

Quietly carrying a basket on his back and a bow and arrow in his hand, he walked past the villagers who were mining the mountains and walked towards the mountain. The giant trees in the forest are towering, covering the sky and the sun, quietly shuttling in the forest, the slightest coolness, but it makes a summer is extremely quiet and comfortable.

This is already the extent of the inner mountain, this road has not been walked before, and occasionally encounters some small prey, and quiet has not been shot. She thought that it would be best to dig up some precious medicinal materials, just like the ginseng she dug up last time, when she gave peace of mind to production, she gave the two ginseng plants to peace of mind, and fortunately with that ginseng, the production of peace of mind will be so smooth, and it will be so well raised during the confinement period. Therefore, Jing Jing deeply realized the importance of medicinal materials, so he planned to find some rare medicinal materials in this rare and wooded green mountain for emergencies.

At this time, Tranquility had already come to the depths of the inner mountain, and she had dug up a lot of medicinal herbs all the way, but none of them were very valuable. Quiet looked up at the sky, it was already the second half of the day, it seemed that there was no big harvest today, and Quiet planned to go down the mountain.

On the way down the mountain, I quietly chose another one. She wanted to see if she could run into other good things. She walked alone in the mountains and forests, and an hour passed, and she stopped quietly, and looked at a large tree marked with a knife in front of her, and she frowned, this was the third time she had come back here, and she was lost

This is something that has never happened before, and it was a month to experience it in the deep mountains and old forests in the quiet previous life. First of all, this sense of direction is the most important one. Her sense of direction has always been the best, and her alertness is the highest. I've been here for three or four years, and I've been in this Daqingshan countless times, but I've never gotten lost, and this time it's really evil.

As the sky grew darker, a thin mist arose all around, and the forest at night was full of all kinds of dangers, so Quiet decided to try again, and after half an hour, Quiet returned to square one.

"Alas" After a long sigh, Jing Jing decided to find a place to rest at night, and it seemed that he would not be able to go down the mountain today. Fortunately, she had already explained to Daddy Fang before she came, maybe when she would go back, so that the old couple didn't have to worry about her, was this her unpredictable prophet and foresight?

Quiet found a big thick tree, this tree has two staggered thick branches, just enough to sleep on it for a night. Quiet quickly cut a bundle of hay on the ground with a knife and hugged it to the tree, spread the hay on the trunk, and quietly snuggled up to the tree, covering her body with a jacket and closed her eyes to recuperate. In the distance, there was the cry of a wolf, the cry of an owl, the roar of an unknown animal, mixed with the silence of the forest, sometimes big and sometimes small, sometimes far and sometimes near, sounding unusually cautious. It wasn't until the second half of the night that I gradually fell asleep.

When the day was bright, Quiet came down from the tree and went around, and beat a pheasant, and made a fire, and roasted a pheasant to eat, and she had not eaten since yesterday, but she was also a little hungry.

After eating, he continued to explore the mountain with the basket on his back. This time, I didn't go around in circles again, and I was quiet and happy. But gradually she felt that something was wrong, and she began to walk after eating, and now it was noon when she saw the sun, and she did not even see the shadow of the mountainside in the morning. All around were some tall and stout trees, and it was very quiet, unusually quiet. Quiet held the bow and arrow in her hand, ready to be on guard, she knew that she was still in the depths of the inner mountain, and she had not yet stepped out of the inner mountain. Moreover, there was a malicious gaze around her, which made her feel a chill down her spine. This feeling reminded her of the wolves she had encountered in the mountains that year.

Stand still quietly, keeping your eyes on what is going on around you. Sure enough, after a rustling sound, a group of wolf-like creatures appeared in quiet surroundings.

Quiet looked at the herd, it looked like a wolf, but it wasn't as tall as a wolf, it looked about the size of a domestic dog, and Quiet knew what it was. In her previous life, when she was training in the old forest, her instructor once said that there is an animal in this forest called a jackal, which looks like a wolf and has a body like a dog. When they come out to hunt, they also come in groups, they fight in groups, and they are very patient and persevering. Even against a tiger or a leopard, they are not afraid. In short, it's a tough bunch.

With this realization, Quiet's face became a little ugly. She had five bows and arrows on her, and her Hidden Blade could only kill five, and with more than twenty of the beasts surrounding her, it seemed that she had to find a way to escape.

Quiet found the direction of a jackal with few dogs, and quickly shot three arrows, and the three jackals who stopped her fell to the ground. The jackals who surrounded Tranquility in the middle saw that their companions were shot by Tranquility, and with a howl, they all rushed towards Tranquility like crazy.

Where would you be quiet and wait stupidly to fight them? She strained her feet and ran straight ahead. The jackals howled and chased after them like crazy.

The mountains and forests are very large, and it is quiet and you can't tell which is which? She had run out of bows and arrows and her Hidden Blade. Now she only has a dagger in her hand, but there are more than a dozen animals chasing after her, and she is quiet, and she does not dare to stop, because as soon as she stops, these animals will tear it apart. Quiet didn't look back, just ran forward, but soon she was dumbfounded, because there was no road ahead. She ran to the edge of a cliff, and Silence slowed down gradually, and the jackals behind her soon caught up, and the beasts, seeing that Silence was in sight, kicked their hind legs, leaped up from the ground, and threw themselves forward, trying to knock Silence down and tear it apart.

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