At this time, trapped in the twisted woods of this stump, his spirit was basically about to collapse, and the most important thing was to worry about the whereabouts of Hundred. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Keep complaining about yourself, how can you get lost? It's all my fault that I'm not good, looking left and right, looking around and moving forward.

The woods are dense, and the sun is beginning to turn away in the afternoon, and the dense foliage and twisted branches of the trees block out the unclear light.

It was pitch black, tombstones, crows, dead leaves on the ground, a cold and damp environment, a low and gloomy environment, and a soaked mud on the body, and leg wounds from fire ant bites.

While lamenting God's injustice, he also remembered the gift of immortality in the past, and complained that the current dilemma has slowly been eliminated.

At this time, a golden butterfly flew out of the gap in the branches that were a little dark, wasn't this a butterfly from the mushroom forest? And this grove is connected to the mushroom grove??

Apparently completely unaware.

Now I am alone, carrying a spear washed in the pond on my back, and a powerful revolver in my pocket, and the axe has been left in the abandoned garage, and I am also worried that the heat wave of fire ants will encroach on the axe, about this simple axe, I still have more feelings, I have been by my side for almost forty days, and have done a lot of things with it, the most important thing is to make a wooden boat, otherwise I would not have reached the new island.

It's also the first time I've been separated from it, and it seems to make me feel alive now.

It was pitch black all around, but in the distance, the axe could glow.

That axe is like a brand that has been engraved on my heart, and even if I don't use it again, I will cherish it and keep it.

But what pained me the most now was the disappearance of Hundred, but I still had some confidence in my heart, because judging by the judgment, I walked ahead, forward, and then lost in the dense and twisted woods, and most likely, Hundred was behind, maybe she wanted to follow, but the view and the stump and branches blocked us apart.

The crow was now standing in front of the grave, flapping its wings and pouting its head, beak open, screaming and screaming, its round eyes still staring at me.

At this time, I was in an impatient and lost mood, and I was instantly enraged.

He pulled out the spear on his back and shot it at the crow in front of the tombstone next to him.

Bang.

There was an instantaneous loud noise in the cramped woods.

White smoke from gunfire drifted onto the barrel of the gun.

The golden butterfly flying next to him also seemed to be frightened and flew up from the branches.

And when he raised his gun, the crow seemed to quickly sense the danger and immediately flew away.

In other directions, the crows hidden in the branches of the trees also cried and flew away.

Several leaves fell, one of them on the barrel of the spear.

I blew it off with my mouth, turned and walked back, shouting Hundred's name as I fired my spear into the air.

In the wild, especially if you get lost in the mountains and woods, and if you don't have a good view of the plains, and you are separated from your teammates, you can use anything that has a signal to gather and communicate.

And one of them is the flare gun, and this spear in your hand also has this kind of function.

I think that the sound of gunfire generated by the spear can be heard by the nearby hundreds, and then they will come from the direction of the gun.

Keep walking behind you, skirting the stumps with twisted trunks and spreading the leaves with one hand to make the view wider.

Hundred, hundred, shouted loudly, without the slightest response, at this time walked to a place where you could see the sky, and raised the gun and released a shot, this spear is still more practical, and there are many bullets in the magazine.

I didn't hear any of the calls of the hundred, and I didn't even see the footprints of the hundred on the ground, and my heart became even more anxious.

However, there was still a dagger with a wooden sleeve in his pocket, and this dagger came in handy at this time.

More than a month ago, when I was on a desert island, I used this dagger to carve some marks in the woods, although it was useless later, but at the time I didn't know how big the woods were, and it was necessary to mark them.

If you don't have a compass or other equipment, you can try to use some simple methods, such as carving with a dagger, or pulling some grass or branches on the ground and turning them on the branches, etc., in short, you can identify the geographical location.

At this time, he took a spear and walked around the stump, without any gain, and was disheartened.

There are also a lot of clipping numbers on the trunks of the trees that have passed, so that even if you get lost, you can find the location of the cemetery and then try to walk in other directions.

But as I walked, it became more and more strange.

The placement of these stumps is like a maze of dazzling ones.

Stretching around, twisted tree trunks can even confuse one's bearings.

After walking for a while, the sense of direction slowly faded, and I didn't know if the direction in which the cemetery had retreated was forward, or left or right.

Because the woods are flat but very dense, and the stumps are irregularly positioned, they lose their direction when they go around.

But suddenly, a white light appeared in a crack in a bush.

I'm also starting to get nervous and excited, this is the exit? Regardless of whether you can find the Hundred now, let's go out of the woods first, and then judge the direction in which you just entered the woods, and find the vicinity where you entered the woods according to your feelings, and look for Hundred there.

I didn't hear any shouts from the Hundred now, and I thought it might be that he was getting farther and farther away from the Hundred, or that he was keeping his distance and circling around.

Anyway, in front of me was a round shield made of vine grass, and a light emanated from the gap in the shield, which I thought was light coming in from the outside.

At this time, I slowly approached and removed the round shield of the vine, but at this time I found that the oval shield was stuck in the middle of several wooden stakes, and it was very tight, because I was anxious in my heart, thinking that the outside was the exit, and I was in a particularly impatient mood, I picked up the dagger, pinched the gap between the shield and the stump, and then kicked the round shield away with my foot.

Slowly, after the vine shield was kicked away, the light from the outside really shone in.

Inside is a small pond with a stone statue of a graceful beauty carved into the oblate stone in the center of the pond.

And there are also a few green frogs squatting there on the flat round stone, looking motionless.

As I approached, a green frog jumped into the pond water.

After doing it for a long time, it turned out that it was not an exit, just an open-air pond, and at this time I was very disappointed, and it seemed that it was more difficult to find the hundred.

But at this time, some clear human footprints were found in the moist mud by the pond.

At this time, I was overjoyed, and judged that this should be the footprints of the hundred, and if I followed the footprints of the hundred, I would definitely find the hundred.

At this time, the mood was excited again, time waits for no one, we must find the hundred as soon as possible, otherwise the hundred will go farther and farther, and even encounter any danger will be in trouble, the hundred only carries a sword, and the situation is more dangerous in the unfamiliar wild bushes.