Chapter 1 Dreams, Always Weird Dreams 1

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It was pitch black, and there was a wail in the pitch black, continuous, terrifying and weird filled the entire space.

Tao Xiaozhi's hair stood on end, curled up on the cold ground. He looked around vigilantly, but to no avail, for his eyes were so dark that he couldn't see his fingers.

The darkness fades and the outline of the object becomes clearer. The wailing also disappeared, and Tao Xiaozhi found that there were a few more dark shadows around him.

They are not people, they are beasts!

At the front was a gray wolf, with long fur and red eyes, and his eyes flashed with terrifying cold light. The wolf was followed by a tiger that roared, showing off its prowess and showing off its white and sharp teeth. There is a black bear on the left-hand side, tall and powerful, and the fat is naturally flowing, and the stupid head and brain also show a few winds and cuteness, but it is biting a bloody human hand, and the blood is splashed all over the face, which affects this image. There were also a few dark shadows on the right-hand side, and I couldn't see what they were, but I could see a few pairs of sly and shining eyes. There was a sound of "snort" from behind, and when I looked back, it turned out to be a giant snake with an innocent alternating appearance, with a triangular head and triangular eyes, and its eyes were dead gray, with its head held high, like a statue.

The muscles of Tao Xiaozhi's whole body shivered unobediently, and cold sweat ran down his head and soaked on his chapped lips.

No, I can't be afraid, Tao Xiaozhi thought, grandpa said, fear is like a woman's private parts, you can't be casual.

So, Tao Xiaozhi squeezed out a smirk and comforted himself that it was just an illusion, and it was no big deal.

The tiger roared even more violently, the oscillating currents of air that slammed into his face, and the sour smell was disgusting. The tiger, he thought, probably hadn't had a belly for days, so he was often drooling with hunger. Hunger is the root of all evil, not only for humans, but also for animals.

The gray wolf approached step by step, his strange eyes turned around, and his gaze swayed back and forth between Tao Xiaozhi and the tiger. The black bear hurriedly stuffed the man's hand into his mouth, held his stomach out, and walked over slowly, the sound of fat shaking as sharp as running water.

Tao Xiaozhi pondered.

Silence is sometimes a kind of loneliness, sometimes it is a kind of loftiness, and sometimes it is also a kind of fear. And this fear is the most terrible, because when people are quiet, their minds become sharper, they think more, and they think almost all about the bad aspects.

Tao Xiaozhi is not thinking about death, on the contrary, he is thinking about how to escape death.

Humans are selfish, and animals are no exception. So they are not willing to share the food equally, they must be thinking about how to kill each other, Tao Xiaozhi thought, I will escape while they are killing each other.

Static braking, in order to respond to all changes.

Waiting, Tao Xiaozhi is waiting, the beast is waiting, this is a contest of patience.

The moonlight tonight is pale blue, which matches the surroundings well. But suddenly a gust of wind blew, and it resounded in the hollow, and after a while it stopped, and a thick cloud obscured the moon, and the darkness around it became thicker.

In the darkness, the gray wolf's eyes were brighter and more eerie.

The gray wolf screamed and pounced on Tao Xiaozhi. The tiger's body also flashed, and the giant snake and the black bear were not far behind, and they all pounced in one direction.

The clouds gradually dispersed, and the pale blue moonlight shone down on the valley again.

The four beasts fought with their teeth and claws, and they all bit pieces of meat in their mouths, but it was not Tao Xiaozhi's meat, but the parts of their bodies of each other. They were stunned to find that the prey had disappeared from their sight. They scuffled in anger.

Only the wolf came out of this pointless scuffle. It scanned its surroundings, sniffing carefully on the ground and spotted a small spot of blood. It licked it, it was still hot, and after a few more sniffs, there were intermittent blood spots in front of it.

Tao Xiaozhi's leg was injured, half of his pants were soaked with blood, and there were some sporadic injuries on his body, but he couldn't bother to bandage it, and fear had taken over his whole heart. I had to run as hard as I could, and the moment the beast pounced, he thought like this, and the ** of survival stimulated his thoughts, and he very skillfully got out of a gap.

He ran as hard as he could, and his instincts told him that there would be more dangerous traps waiting for him ahead.

He dragged his wounded leg deep into the forest, into the shadows without moonlight. The darker the place, he thought, the easier it was for the enemy to ignore.

Suddenly, he mixed with a withered vine and fell headlong into the mud. He rolled over in pain, lying on the ground panting, blood slashing down his forehead and flowing into the corners of his mouth.

He struggled to prop himself up, tore a piece of cloth from his body, and bandaged the wound.

At this time, there was a wail, it was the wolf's howl, the howl was high and resentful, like a curse, whipping Tao Xiaozhi, making his face distorted with pain.

Tao Xiaozhi stared at the direction where the wail came from, and on the bare rock not far away, a wolf led the moon to howl. Although the howl fell, the aftermath echoed in the valley, and could not be calmed down for a long time, like a thousand wolves echoing it.

Tao Xiaozhi had a pimple, staring at the wolf, the wolf was also staring at him, he had a strange feeling that the wolf was it! The red eyes, the strange eyes, must be it!

The wolf suddenly turned its head and ran down the mountain.

Tao Xiaozhi stared at its shadow disappearing, thinking that he would meet him soon, and his eyes couldn't help but become resolute.

He struggled to his feet, the heavens and the earth were spinning, and he fell headlong again. His leg was not lightly injured, and he stumbled and ran wildly in the dark, and his strength was completely overdrawn, and even collapsed. But the ** of survival burned his heart, and he became resolute again.

He crawled like a butterfly to a small, clinging to the trunk of the tree and stood up, panting.

I can't die here, Tao Xiaozhi thought, my bones belong to Stone Village.

So he limped forward and walked out of the woods, where a reed blocked his way. The reeds rustled in the wind, and I don't know how many ambushes and traps were hidden.

The sky is blue, the reeds are vast, and the wine is asked to the sky: Where is the road?

Tao Xiaozhi suddenly sighed with emotion, and his poetry was great, but now is not the time to make an elegiac couplet. So he went into the reed forest.

Then a mournful wolf howl sounded behind him, a sound that haunted him like a ghost and blocked his path like a reed. He slammed into the reeds, and there were countless cuts on his body and face, but gradually the pain became numb, for it was nothing compared to the fear in his heart.

The reeds thinned out, revealing an open area where the murmuring of running water could be faintly heard.

There is no way ahead, Tao Xiaozhi thought, maybe the river is not very deep, God has always treated me well.

The river was not very wide, and in the moonlight, it floated like a light blue veil on the wasteland.

Tao Xiaozhi picked up some water and drank a few sips, the water was cold to his heart, making him tremble. He poured some water on his face to clear his head and enhance his logical analysis skills.

The surface of the river quickly returned to calm, flowing slowly, but it was not felt at all that it was flowing, calm as a mirror.

He looked at himself in the river reflection, his face thin and stiff, full of scars from reed cuts, sweat and river water soaked into it, white from pain.

Suddenly, a pair of red eyes appeared on the surface of the river, emitting a strange light and resentful eyes, that was it!

Then, a pair of turquoise eyes appeared, equally strange and resentful. Another pair of turquoise eyes also appeared, followed by three pairs and four pairs of many turquoise eyes scattered on the surface of the river, glittering with ghostly light. The brightest were the red eyes, only one pair of red eyes!

Tao Xiaozhi understood that there was no way back. With his eyes closed, he plunged into the river, and a crystal spray splashed out of the river.

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