A bright moon hangs on the pine branches, shining brightly, and the trees, mountains and rocks lose their own color, like a thick ink painting. Autumn insects and chirp in the weeds, one after another, like a tide, the night breeze blows, and there is a gradual chill.

Shao Hu thought to himself: It's already seven or eight o'clock, according to what the old man's son said, the time they agreed on is almost up, and I should get ready...... So he checked the bullets in the gun, and after confirming that it was correct, he sat with the muzzle of the gun facing out.

Mingyue left the branches, and there was still no movement outside. Shao Hu was impatient, and wanted to get out of the rocks to take a look outside, but just halfway through, he saw a figure flickering in the woods in front of him, so he hurried ......

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