In the days that followed, a simple convoy of only three people and one horse gradually drove to the foot of the nearby mountain, the terrain became flat, and more and more forested areas appeared in the nearby area, before the heavy snow fell, this environment of birds and beasts was the most vigorous place, and it was also the place where the most energy could be ingested to survive, and at the moment covered by ice and snow, it was still possible to dig out the last remnants of the corpses of the former good land. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Sora followed the tall man, looking for prey in this forest as a store, some thick snowdrifts may be covered with the bodies of frozen animals, or beside the rotting dead wood there are snow-white mushrooms, in this cruel living conditions, any bit of existence that can be used as food, is cherished and worth finding.

The tall man deliberately cut the wound on his arm, and the blood that flowed out dripped red in the snow along his hand, at this moment of life and death, even those beasts who are good at resisting the cold will not deliberately expose their whereabouts to the outside world, but this temperature and climate must also greatly reduce the food of beasts, and the hungry beasts are more and more likely to smell the smell of blood, and they will definitely track the smell to lock on to their prey.

Men who deliberately release blood will be targeted by beasts that catch the scent, and at the same time, beasts that come close for the taste of food are also targets for men. In this era, in order to survive and fill their stomachs, anyone can become a hunter, and anyone can become a prey.

"Stay behind me, find a place, a tree or a rock, just hide, and I'll be responsible for killing the wolves that appear. The tall man always said this, ignoring Sora's reaction and performance by himself, and throwing his back to Sora, who was in a hurry behind.

For a man, although he is not a powerful character with his own self-knowledge, it is still easy to deal with three or four weak beasts.

The sharp spear was wrapped in the cold air that was pulled, penetrating the beast's body, completely penetrating from side to side, and the beast, which was injured and unable to move, had to accept the fate of death, lying in the snow until the blood and physical strength continued to drain, and when the vitality was also lost, it became a dinner for two men and a boy.

The man threw the beast's body to the empty arms, and returned after completing the day's hunting goal, and the bearded man who guarded the carriage waited at the entrance of the forest for the two to return, and the empty effect, most of the time, was only equivalent to a sack that would move on its own.

"What should I do?" said Kura, holding the body of the beast, following the man, for a day or two, repeating itself over and over again, until once he finally spoke, and took a step to catch up with the man with the gun in front of him.

"Hold our food, just hold it like that and don't let go. The tall man replied with a slight perfunctory.

But Sora doesn't want to do so much, every time he travels, he just stands behind the man with nothing to do, watching the man always fight with the beast herd in danger, sometimes it may be something that can be solved by two or three shots, and sometimes it is inevitable to get bruised all over the body, but what Sora has to do is just wait for the man to complete everything alone, he is just responsible for carrying the food in his hand to rush back, and sometimes, he eats more food in one meal than men, and the bearded man will use "children need to eat more to grow their bodies" The statement comforted him, and the tall man just threw out the sentence "What they have more than a child is the ability to endure hunger" to prevaricate the past.

Both of them treated him as a child, but they had experienced family ruin, lost a family, were on the verge of death, and were alone in the ice field...... Sora felt that he shouldn't be just an ordinary child, he thanked these two men from the bottom of his heart, took him in, gave him food, gave him warmth, he just wanted to do his best or even more than he could, to help two men, even if it was just a little effect.

"But I, I also want to be like you, to be able to kill some wild wolves or something, and to be able to get us more food. Sora tried hard to express himself.

"You've done a good job of this," the tall man continued to walk in front with his back to Sora, Sora watched the tip of the spear dangle over his shoulder, and every time he saw the man walk ahead after the fierce battle, Sora felt that the man was unusually tall, although the tall man was already tall, "One more pair of hands, you can bring one or two more weights, which is pretty good, although the things that can be hunted in this area are suddenly surprisingly few." ”

The man with a tall figure gives Sora a feeling that he can do everything, and he himself is just a short boy, unable to show a posture like a tall man in his eyes.

But Sora felt that this powerful tall man still couldn't understand his own thoughts, he just felt that what he had done was not enough, and he couldn't even do anything for two men, he felt that he should do more.

"But I ......"

"Where did you get so much," the man looked impatient, and glanced sideways at the empty air behind him, raising his head high, "Anyone can swing a weapon, and not everyone can wield it, until you have the courage to hold my gun." He made his meaning clear in plain words, and he was not allowed to perform the duties of hunting wild meat together.

Sora pursed his lips a little unhappily, and wanted to mumble something of protest, though his protest was too pale, and the tall man's words had an irrefutable and emphatic tone.

At this time, the man retreated and stood behind Sora, he just said that, but when Sora was still confused and dazed, he handed the spear to Sora's hand, and when Sora held the spear body, he was still stunned, and it took three or four seconds to really feel the real texture in his heart, although there were still some dream-like illusions and unreality.

How do men say that if you change the hexagram, you will change the hexagram?

"I'll just say, under normal circumstances, if you spend a few seconds in a daze, you will already be attacked by the target in turn. The tall man slapped the empty head, not much strength, but still let the empty scream in pain, and the empty hand stroked the head, only then did he react and notice that less than a hundred meters in front of him, the wild wolf with blue and white fur was staring at their position with blood-colored red eyes, and it was a hungry beast, not knowing when it appeared in front of him.

"Didn't you say you wanted to hunt the beast with me, well, just now, there is one in front of you, it's still a big one, at least in the past two days, it's a more ferocious species, you don't want to starve to death or become food for other creatures, rush up to avoid its attack, and then hit its vital point faster and more accurately," the man stood behind Sora and pushed him the back, "Go, now, you deal with the beast." ”

Sora was jerked forward by the man, his feet staggering through the thick snow that had heaped up, and the beast stared at Sora close to him, and also stretched out its limbs, as if it couldn't wait to eat, and opened the corners of its mouth, a row of sharp hooked teeth drooling with hungry saliva, and let out a raging roar that could not bear hunger.

It's not a joke, in front of him is a real beast, who has already used Sora as food that must be hunted, and Sora, who has to rely on weapons that do not match his body in his hand, does not know any combat skills and experience, and does not have any ability, some are just a spear and spear that are not in hand, and a person can resist a beast that can easily kill middle-aged people.

It was almost like an impromptu teaching that was extremely capricious, with the casual teacher pulling the inexperienced students directly into the laboratory, which was marked as highly dangerous and off-limit.

"If you don't attack, you will be eaten, fighting is such a thing, tricks and experience are never the most fundamental, even a person with brute strength can kill his prey only by his own strength, all you have to do is simply stab the spear out," the man said behind the empty ear, "Now, do it, the beast is about to pounce on this side, you just need to be able to see it show its neck, lift the spear and push it out with both hands, this spear is made so long to make better use of this." ”

Yes, although I don't know the last skills and the like, but fools are all right, sharp things can hurt people and things, as long as the spear really hits the beast, no matter how fierce it is, it will be injured, injured and then fall to the ground, the frozen beasts have long been stimulated by the cold and hunger to the brain, ignoring those killing tools and tricks, just the simplest pounce.

All you have to do is push the spear out, so that you can hurt the beast, and tell yourself in your heart that this is your first hunt in the true sense of the word, and you must succeed.

Just a second after the man's words fell, the beast suddenly sped up as he said, rushed over quickly, and jumped high four or five meters away, and saw the pair of front paws that were carried into the air, reflecting the same cold glow as the spear in the hand. With such a sharp blade, if either side is stabbed first, it will lose, and its own weapon has an absolute advantage!

Just stab it out......

The hands holding the spear body had begun to tremble without Sora noticing, and the emotions of nervousness and fear suddenly engulfed Sora's consciousness, and the fierce roar of the beast sounded at close range, like the most piercing alarm bell echoing in Sora's mind, telling himself that the most dangerous thing was coming, he remembered the blood-red pupils of the beast he saw, and his heart was beating violently faster.

"No, don't ......" Sora cried out with a cry, the spear fell to the ground, he squatted down, trembling as the beast pounced on him, it was so easy to hunt himself, he was indeed just a child, he didn't know how to fight, how could he defeat a natural predator, in the eyes of the beast, he was already a pot of meat and vegetables.

Sora is still scared.

"I can't do it. The empty scream, subconsciously closed his eyes, he stretched out his arms in front of him, and in an instant all the memories that appeared in front of him were the memory scenes of the house collapsing in the sea of fire, the same as at that time, he was cowardly hiding in a corner, afraid of everything in the outside world being destroyed, he just hugged his body tightly, and tried to make himself feel safer as much as possible.

The man stepped forward and quickly picked up the weapon on the ground, the spear that had accompanied it for many years was held in his hand, and with a lightning stab from the tall man, the beast had no chance to get close to the range of a meter around the air, and died in mid-air through the throat.

Sora gasped and looked at the body of the beast that fell in front of him, until he fully understood that what was already a piece of meat in front of him was a piece of meat that could not move, and then he realized that he was so nervous and scared that he forgot that there was still a man by his side.

"It's such a stab, it's a simple thing, but you still can't do it," the man picked up the beast's body, "doing this kind of thing, skill or something, experience or something, is not the most important thing at all, but it depends on whether you have the courage to hold the weapon, and that courage can only be given to yourself, so I say, you don't even think about hunting and fighting now." I've seen a lot of obnoxious people like you who take a lot of things too lightly. ”

"When you can do it without fear of holding this gun," the tall man turned back and pointed to the air, "and don't look at me like that anymore, don't look at me so high, I don't want anyone to look at me like that, as if I were standing high up." ”

Sora had no choice but to hang his head in silence, he still pouted, and his heart welled up with unwillingness.