I lowered my head, and my eyes were a little strange and I stepped on the ground under my feet, and I always felt that this ground seemed to be a little different from what I had just done. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Just when I was wondering, the derivative suddenly returned.

Holding a pile of dry wood in his hand, I don't know if it had rained just now, but fortunately, all these dead branches are dry and easy to ignite.

We piled up the dead branches, I took out the lighter in my backpack, found some waste paper, lit it and threw it into the dead branches.

The fire was slower to start, but in the end it burned and lit up most of the cave.

The derivation sat in front of the fire, holding a slender dry branch and turning the fire upside down to extinguish it.

I kept my eyes on the derivation's body, and I didn't notice anything wrong with him, but in my heart, I looked at such a face that was exactly the same as the derivation, and I was so strange how I looked at it.

I lowered my head and kneaded my eyes with both hands, telling myself that I was hallucinating because I was too tired.

Just as I was sinking into the swamp of thoughts, I suddenly stood in front of me, handed some wild fruits in my hand, looked at me condescendingly, and said, "Eat some, you can't stay hungry all night." ”

When I saw it, I was going to subconsciously reach out and take the wild fruit handed by the derivation, but my hand couldn't help but be stunned, and then I took the derived wild fruit in a trance, and silently held the wild fruit.

When the derivative turned around, he didn't eat the wild fruit, but kept playing with it in the palm of his hand.

I remember when the two of us came, I told the derivative to carry food in the backpack, and the two of us had already eaten some things when we were in the cave just now, and I brought all of them, so the derivative basically didn't take it, but he wouldn't have digested the contents of his stomach so quickly, right?!

Suspiciously looking at the very sweet derivative of sitting in front of the fire, I silently made a plan.

Looking up at the fog-free environment outside, I found that the fog outside was still very thick, and in this case, once they dispersed, the possibility of finding each other without making a sound was basically zero.

After thinking about it clearly, I quietly stood up and walked over to the derivation.

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I patted Derivation's shoulder gently, and when Derivation turned his head, I said, "Derivation, I think the two of us should find a way overnight, it's only seven o'clock now, if we really stay overnight, the clothes we are wearing are estimated to freeze to death here." ”

After hearing this, Derivation's brows changed slightly, and his eyes looked at the thick fog outside, and he not only frowned.

Not going to agree with me, but retorted: "No, the fog outside is too big, what if we get lost in the mountains?" ”

Although the derivative attitude is not so willing to give in, but I am not a vegetarian, I still persuaded without giving up: "Don't worry, this mountain is not that big, let's walk a few more hours, we will definitely be able to get out." ”

Hearing me say this, Derivation couldn't help but pull the corners of his mouth and said with a very resolute look: "Now at night, it is possible to meet wild beasts in the mountains and forests, but now that you and my flashlights are out of power, it is not easy to say if you go out rashly in case of danger." ”

I suddenly felt a little different, and I didn't know why the derivative was so reluctant to get out of the cave, but I still retorted vigorously: "If the beast comes in, we won't even be able to run away." ”

I was going to take advantage of the victory and plan to persuade the derivation to go out, but after I finished speaking, the derivation fell silent and did not respond again.

Seeing his silence, I suddenly turned my attention to the fire.

I pretended to look at the fire, and said indifferently: "The dry firewood is almost gone, I'll go outside and pick up some back." ”

But before I could turn around, Derivation suddenly blocked my way, and said with a gloomy face: "No need, I'll go." ”

With that, he walked out of the cave one step ahead of me.

I'm standing alone at the entrance of the cave, you don't want me to get out of the cave, do you?!

I stood at the mouth of the cave, looking at the derivative wandering in the woods outside, and I really couldn't figure it out.

Originally, I wanted to go out and have a look in the name of collecting firewood, but now it has been replaced by a derivative to go out to collect firewood.

I stood in the doorway and watched the derivative that didn't go far, and subconsciously felt that I had to wait until I avoided the derivation before leaving the cave.

He simply stood at the door of the cave and stared at the derivative figure.

It wasn't until his figure was getting farther and farther away from my sight that I hurriedly grabbed the bag I had placed on the ground, picked it up and ran straight out of the cave, and then ran out without looking back.

But it's a fucking unfortunate that I just fucking ran out of the cave, and who knew that I would meet a derivative who came face to face at once!

I saw him disappear from my sight! How did you come back in the blink of an eye!

No way! It's not scientific!

No, this whole mountain is not scientific!

I feel like my heart is shaking at this moment, and I feel like I can stop every minute.

Could it be that there is something wrong with my eyes! But isn't this a derivation?

I couldn't help but stop, and the derivation had already walked over, holding a pile of dry wood in his hand, and soon he had already walked up to me, looked at the bag in my hand with a blank face, and did not speak, but chose to stand motionless in front of me.

it! This is completely inconsistent with the style that derivation usually walks!

How does it feel like you're angry......

I pinched the straps of my backpack, then silently turned my head and walked into the cave again.

As soon as he walked in and sat next to the fire, he looked up and saw the derivative walk in.

And he threw the firewood directly at my feet, and to be honest, it almost hit my legs.

I looked at the derivation with a confused expression, and I didn't know how to feel.

As if venting, the derivative sat next to me and asked very harshly, "Why do you want to get out of the cave?" ”

That's a question and answer......

It's so level!

I don't know why the derivative suddenly asked that, but I already think there's something wrong with this person, and although I can't tell what his prototype is, I'm 100% sure that he's not.

I smiled indifferently and said, "Because I'm going home!" ”

The moment I finished speaking, a fierce wind whistled over my face!