Chapter 330: The road is narrow
The sun is three poles, and the air is terrible dry. But the north wind still howled, blowing the piles of leaves "rattle" and rattle.
"Gollum!"
Ma Shuo's stomach crumbled again.
I don't know how long I've been in a coma, and I don't even know where I am. Ma Shuo lay motionless on the spot, his face was already a little blue with hunger.
If he had a sheep or a cow now, he would feel like he could eat it all.
It's a half-grown child in itself, and it's the most edible long body stage.
When he reached out and felt that his clothes were dry, he was already dizzy with hunger.
Forced to endure hunger and cold, he quickly got out of the pile of leaves, and after putting on his clothes three or two times, he was so weak that he sat on the ground.
As soon as the cold wind blew, he unconsciously stirred, and with a flash of inspiration in his head, he immediately got up and staggered towards the river where he had first landed.
At this moment, I suddenly felt a burst of heat in my body. This made Ma Shuo stand in place stunned, and suddenly a very bad premonition rushed to his heart.
Sure enough, the heat just rose and disappeared quickly, and the next second a chill rose.
"Damn it!"
The poison of the man in green is still lurking in his body!
At this time, Ma Shuo couldn't help but feel a fear in his heart. One seizure makes him run away, if there is a second or even a third time?
Thinking of this, Ma Shuo couldn't help but fall into a tangle.
If it were possible, he would never want to see the man in green again in his life. But now he has to compromise, and even needs to take the initiative to find the traces of the man in green.
And the speed can't be too slow, I don't know when the next attack will be. If he couldn't find the man in green before the attack, Ma Shuo couldn't guarantee where he would run again.
You may even put yourself in great danger because of some unconscious behavior.
Suddenly, a feeling of dizziness rolled in his head, forcing Ma Shuo to temporarily stop this train of thought and hurriedly trot towards the river.
Dine!
is the most important thing at the moment.
A clearing was found on the edge of the woods, and Ma Shuo lit the dry wood by drilling wood for fire. Feel the sudden heat and cold changes in your body, waiting for a few fish to turn from raw to cooked.
After eating five or six river fish of more than one catty, Ma Shuo stood up with a long sigh of relief.
He didn't know where he was, but his sense of direction was still accurate.
There must be people near the river, and there is only one river in the North Sanke that runs east-west and has a width of more than 200 meters.
Tightening his fur coat, Ma Shuo weighed left and right for a moment, and finally chose to walk east.
The Wujiang River flows westward, and Eagle City should be just to the east.
As for how far to the east?
Ma Shuo sighed in his heart, let's ask if I can find people.
Walking through the sparse or dense woodlands along the shore, Ma Shuo was contemplating the strangeness of his body.
The body that is not even afraid of scorpion venom will not be able to cure the poison of the man in green.
Is Mr. Lu's poison too special, or is there some unknown limitation of "breaking barriers"?
Suddenly, Ma Shuo stopped, and his whole person fell into some kind of memory.
In the book that Shi Niang gave herself, it seems that it is not only poison that can cause people to have adverse reactions. Even drinking too much water can produce a "poisoning" reaction, and there are even cases of brain death caused by too much oxygen.
These are all necessary "nutrients" for the human body, but too much or too little becomes another "poison".
Perhaps the poison that Mr. Lu used for himself was a nutrient that was too rich.
Therefore, after hundreds of attempts to break the barrier in the past, this poison has no effect at all.
"Nutrition?" Ma Shuo muttered as he lowered his head and immediately turned and walked west.
Since it is such a profound pharmacology, it is more appropriate to go to the teacher.
Returning to the leaf pile again, Ma Shuo picked up a few more large fish from the river, and then continued to walk in the direction of the port.
I don't know how far away it is from the village, and it is still necessary to prepare some emergency rations.
When the sun was setting, Ma Shuo faced the orange sunset, and finally faintly saw the scene of cooking smoke rising.
The corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and the speed under his feet suddenly doubled.
But when he came to a glade, he had just walked less than five steps, only to feel that his entire body instantly fell downward.
"Whoa!"
"Bang!"
Accompanied by a face full of fallen leaves, he accidentally fell into the hunter's trap.
"Ahem!ahem!" Looking up at the hole that was more than five meters high, Ma Shuo's mood at this time was not to mention how bad.
The only good thing is that this is not a trap to hunt. It is supposed to be used to catch live animals and then use them to raise or sell them for money.
Standing up and patting the dust and fallen leaves on his body, Ma Shuo began to refine his surroundings.
The height is more than five meters, and it can even reach about six meters.
The walls of the trap are all fertile black soil, with many tree roots intertwined, and the almost inky frozen ground seems so full of life.
Except for some perennial green pines and cypresses, the leaves of the trees on the ground have long since fallen away.
These roots, which should be vibrant, have gradually lost their vitality and resilience due to long-term exposure to the air.
Ma Shuo tried to climb up several times, but the thick dead roots of the lower layer could still support it. But when it came to the middle, it was full of hairy roots, and it broke into two with a little force.
As a result, he fell down three or four times in a row.
Raising his hand to look at the broken frost, Ma Shuo sighed and shook his head: "Only then did I know that it was not necessarily a good thing to be too sharp." ”
The trap is too far away from the trunk of the tree, and the higher you go, the less you can borrow.
While Ma Shuo was in pain all over his body, he also knew this senseless persistence, except for falling a few more times, it hardly played any positive role.
Unable to vent his frustration, he grabbed a big fish full of dirt that had fallen beside him, gritted his teeth and threw it out of the trap.
After hearing only the sound of "pop!", the depression that I wanted to vent was now even more depressed because I didn't get any response.
Take a deep breath and put your hands to your lips and call out as loud as you can: "Hey, is there anyone nearby? I've fallen into a trap! Can you get me out?"
"Two wolves, one tiger. ”
"Alas!" Ma Shuo, who was sitting in the cave, couldn't help sighing: "There are a lot of animals here, but why are they fighting outside?"
It was already completely dark, and Ma Shuo was now sitting alone five or six meters underground, listening to the roar of the beast overhead.
"Bang!" a gunshot rang out, causing Ma Shuo to stand up.
The next moment, I saw a huge figure fall down from the entrance of the cave.
While Ma Shuo dodged sideways, he only heard a crisp sound of "click" beside him.
Looking down, it turned out that the tiger fell in a panic, and because he didn't maintain his body balance, he fell to the ground and twisted his neck.
Looking at the tiger carcass that was still spasmodic and convulsing around him, Ma Shuo sighed again and called out loudly: "Is there anyone outside?
At this moment, Ma Shuo vaguely heard a familiar voice above his head: "Second Senior Brother, someone has fallen into the trap, come and save someone!"
It was Du Datong who spoke!
Second Senior Brother? That's Ding San?