Chapter 9: Mountains

The sky was hazy, and the girl put on her veil, half-hidden.

The village chief was still asleep.

The air is filled with moisture and cold. At this time, quietly, suddenly a fluffy paw opened the window of the village chief, and the cold wind poured in, and a round thing jumped on the wooden table, and the window was tightened, and he jumped off the wooden table happily, and it was too cold outside, and the little thing was frozen.

The little thing ran to the fireplace, shrunk in, there was a fire last night, and the fireplace was warm.

"Kaka.. Kaka "The little thing cried softly, its fur had been sticky with frost, but now it had turned into water, and the whole thing was a little wet. After being frozen outside for a long time, it was hard to find a warm place, and it was extremely tired.

The little thing curled up and fell asleep.

"Kaka ......"

Outside, the girl lifted her veil, revealing a beautiful face, a touch of blush, and infinite style.

It was dawn, and the village chief woke up.

I washed and dressed neatly, picked a few fruits from the fruit basket and carried them in my arms and went out.

He wanted to go to the back mountain to look for it - the village chief had almost turned the village out, but he hadn't looked for it in the back mountain, and the village chief had never been there because he felt that the back mountain was a little far away.

From a distance, it is a very beautiful mountain, small and exquisite, both chic and lovely.

When he was tired of walking, he left a long branch as a crutch, shook off the snow on it, and probed the ground around him as he walked, the snow was not thick, about the length of a little finger, and the soil layer was exposed when the branch was swept away.

At this time, the village chief's house, the round creature woke up.

"Kakaka......" The little thing stretched happily.

"Kaka Ka Ka ......" little thing jumped out of the fireplace, his body shook, shaking the ashes on his body, and he slept in the fireplace, a little dusty.

"Kaka ....." the little thing sees the food on the table "Kaka ,,,,,"

Quickly jumped on the bench, then on the table, with a smooth movement, touched the food with his nose and savored the "Kaka ....."

After eating, the little thing lay on the table into a ball, satisfied with the "Kaka ......"

The village chief who climbed the mountain found that the further he went, the darker it became, and the road he walked was at his feet, and the landscape ahead was unsatisfactory.

It should be around 10 a.m., but now it looks like it's evening.

It's weird, what the hell is ahead?

The village chief didn't pay attention to looking for anything anymore and sped up the speed of going up the mountain.

When he came here, the village chief just wanted to save his life at first, but then his comfortable life always revealed strangeness, and he was calm and tortured at the same time. He wanted to know the world for what it really was.

The road ahead grew darker and darker, and the village chief's steps became more and more determined, as if death was no longer a threat to him. Now he has no nostalgia for him, so even if his bones are broken, he wants to know what lies ahead.

The road was almost out of sight, Xuan Cai was wrapped in ochre and stretched to the end, leaning on the branches to probe the road, the village chief reached out to wipe the sweat from his forehead, an invisible force oppressed him, and now the sense of oppression is getting stronger and stronger.

"Yet, we still have to go up......."

In the end, the village chief was surrounded by darkness, and the branches of the trees could not reach the ground.

A white light flashed, and the feeling of oppression disappeared suddenly.

"Where is this?"

Standing in the darkness, unable to grasp anything, the village chief seemed to be standing in the void.

Walking around, it's still dark.

"Is this a place that doesn't exist?"

When you think about it this way, the village looks like a half-finished product.......

I don't know how long I walked, and all I saw was darkness.

Suddenly, there was a dazzling white light, and in the confusion, the village chief saw a white space in front of him.

"W-This?"

In a trance, the village chief lost consciousness.

And in the very beginning where the village chief came. The stream is frozen, and the fish in it are playful, and the tails are swinging, playful and cute. A man rested under a nearby tree, his shoes wet with snow and clutching a branch in his palm.