Introduction (2) Ground milk

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Cheng Hao, who sank into the turbid water, involuntarily swallowed two mouthfuls. Knowing that he was going to die, he felt a little relieved that he was about to see his father and mother on Huangquan Road.

It's just that I suddenly felt that something had crushed the leaking clay jar, and slowly breathed it out, and I had to swallow it in a big gulp because I was uncomfortable, and I wrapped myself in it with a thick earthy smell, and then began to sink rapidly.

Poof, dang, two sounds in succession, Cheng Hao squatted in a place where there was not the slightest water stain. It's just that it's pitch black all around, and Cheng Hao can't see anything. Reaching out and touching around, the first thing I touched was the wooden stick that was tied to the edge of the clay jar by my father and mother. grabbed it and stood up with a wooden stick, Cheng Hao began to grope around.

It's a bit stiff, but it's elastic. It's also a bit damp, and it's sticky to the touch.

"Where is this?"

After all, he is a twelve-year-old boy, although he did not study because of his poor family, Cheng Hao is still very soberly aware that he has not been drowned, and this is by no means the legendary underworld.

Groping around, he moved cautiously with the stick. Suddenly, he stepped on the air, and his body fell sharply again. It was a feeling of falling into a dry well, and in a panic, Cheng Hao subconsciously raised the wooden stick in his hand horizontally, and after hearing a series of popping sounds in his ears, the falling body stopped. So, Cheng Hao was hanging on a wooden stick like that, and he didn't know what to do.

Cheng Hao, who didn't know the depth below, let alone what place was below, didn't dare to let go of anything. However, it can't go up again. In desperation, he could only raise his hands up, desperately grasping the wooden stick, and he didn't know how long he hung in the dark, until Cheng Hao couldn't hold on anymore, and felt that his body was once again wrapped up in something full of toughness.

Cheng Hao, who was finally able to let go of the wooden stick in his hand to get a breather, lifted the wooden stick upward, tilted it slightly, held it tightly in his hand again, and held it in his arms. In the dark, this father and mother tied to the edge of the mouth of the clay jar, and repeatedly told himself to grasp the wooden stick, which became the only thing that Cheng Hao could rely on and courageously strengthened.

Thinking of his father and mother who were swallowed up by the flood, and thinking of his sister who was scattered by the flood, Cheng Hao couldn't help crying. Because of the fear of darkness in his heart, Cheng Hao raised his hand to cover his mouth, and only let out a soft sob.

Since climbing on the roof, I have barely slept in a day and a night. experienced the life and death of his father and sister again. Especially during the time when he fell down just now and hung on a wooden stick and gritted his teeth, he had already exhausted the physical strength of a twelve-year-old boy, so much so that Cheng Hao fell asleep while crying.

When I woke up from hunger in my sleep, I subconsciously called "Mother", but when I opened my eyes, it was pitch black. Moreover, whether it was on his face or on his bare arms and legs, there was that kind of sticky thing everywhere, and Cheng Hao, who suddenly woke up, suddenly felt that a fear that he had never felt before suddenly rose from the bottom of his heart.

Driven by his survival instinct, Cheng Hao desperately waved the wooden stick in his hand, which was also covered with sticky things. It turned out to have an effect, wrapping itself, and the hard but tough thing slowly loosened.

However, Cheng Hao, who was controlled by the fear in his heart, forgot one thing. When the thing wrapped around him slowly loosened, the body began to fall rapidly again. When Cheng Hao's old trick was repeated and he wanted to support his body with the wooden stick in his hand, it was too late.

Poof, in less than two breaths, Cheng Hao was slammed on a hard ground this time. Reach out and touch it, except for a little damp, it is indeed a solid ground. Cheng Hao's heart that was hanging just now finally let go.

"Where is this? Why is there no flood?"

Ignoring the hunger and thirst in his abdomen, Cheng Hao gritted his teeth and stood up, leaning on crutches, enduring the pain in his buttocks, and groped in the endless darkness again.

"Ahh

didn't take a few steps, but he touched a piece of something covered with that kind of slime again, which frightened Cheng Hao and threw it out.

"Boom. ”

It's the sound of water, and it's indeed the sound of something you throw falling into the water.

Following the direction from which the voice came from, he carefully touched it, walked and walked, and accidentally stepped on something, Cheng Hao slipped and fell.

With a pop, this time Cheng Hao's whole body fell into a pool of water. Because the whole face is not in it, the mouth is naturally filled with water.

Fortunately, the waterhole was not deep, supported by two arms, and tried to raise his head and subconsciously puff and vomit twice, Cheng Hao reacted, and the water poured into his mouth not only did not smell, but felt clear and sweet. He was already hungry and thirsty, so he couldn't care about anything else, so he simply took advantage of the situation to lower his head and drink.

It wasn't until he was full that Cheng Hao could tell the slightest abnormality, and the water he drank in his stomach seemed to be a little thicker than usual. It's just that he has already lost his stomach and temporarily solved the hunger and thirst in his belly, so Cheng Hao doesn't think about it anymore.

Slowly withdrawing, worried that he would fall again and not know what he would encounter, Cheng Hao simply stopped groping around, but sat down.

"Dad, mother, sister. ”

Cheng Hao, who suffered a catastrophe for the first time, could not forget the pain of losing his relatives in his heart in a short period of time. Sitting there like this, thinking about it, Cheng Hao was inevitably full of hatred for the flood that took his father's life and washed away his sister.

Why does it rain?

Why does it rain so much?

Where does the rain come from, and is there really a dragon king who is spreading the clouds and raining?

Also, why did the Long River break?

Doesn't it say that the water flows lower, and why doesn't the water in the long river flow all the way down the river?

Didn't it say that the water came to block the earth, why did such a high embankment not stop the abominable river?

Where does the water come from?

Is it because it rains that there is water?

So why is it that when it doesn't rain, the water in the long river is still so big?

Besides, how did you get here?

Why does the body just fall down like water flowing down?

Growing up so big, Cheng Hao is thinking about these usual questions for the first time.

Sitting on the ground like this, thinking, when a thick sleepiness hit, he knew that there might be some poisonous snakes and beasts hidden in the dark, although he repeatedly warned himself not to sleep, but he still couldn't control and gradually closed his eyes.

I don't know how long I slept, and it was because of hunger and thirst in my stomach that Cheng Hao woke up from his sleep. This time, Cheng Hao didn't get confused again, first held the wooden stick and waved it around his body a few times, and then he came to the edge of the pool, lowered his head and drank again.

When I looked up after I had drunk my head, I could already see a vague outline of my surroundings. Cheng Hao, who mistakenly thought that it was like entering a dark room from a bright place, and that he needed to get used to seeing things clearly, but he couldn't imagine how precious the things he relied on to quench his hunger and thirst were.

That pool of clear and sweet water is not ordinary water, but a rare treasure that only the gods can drink, and it takes hundreds of millions of years to form - earth milk.