The boy sat on the ground and remembered the little girl with a freckled face, black and thin, and a handful of bones like him.

Chen Nianxiang thought about it in his early years, and seemed to remember that he had met her twice when he was a child, once when he was four years old, and he had just remembered, and vaguely remembered that she had come to his house once, when he was still living in a tiled house in the town.

The second time he remembered very well, when he was seven years old, his mother was not seriously ill, but the family was really poor, so he ran up the mountain to hunt, and happened to pass by the candied fruit shop on the street when he came down.

There were mud spots on his legs, and he was carrying a hare he had just caught in his hand, and the dirty boy looked at the candied fruit on the shop and drooled unconsciously.

Maybe it was a long stay, the little girl happened to come out of it, and saw Chen Nian, who was dirty, standing in front of the shop, and hurriedly took two pieces of candied fruit and ran to hand it to him.

The boy looked at the candied fruit in her hand, then at himself dressed in mud and rabbit fur, shook his head, and hurried away without talking to her.

He remembered that that time the little girl gave him the most expensive and delicious candied fruit in the shop.

Apricot's.

Chen Nian really couldn't understand why she was like this, why she had to send a few pieces of candied fruit to her family every month.

The dark and thin boy picked up a piece of candied fruit, put it in his hand, and took a bite of it, looking at the muddy ground outside the house.

I think this was probably the most bitter time for him, and he couldn't even swallow the most expensive and sweet preserves.

The husband is not without tears, and he does not shed parting.

The boy has tears and doesn't flick.

But he is just a child who has never even shouted his name and is held in the palm of his mother's palm.

The night is heavy and heavy, the cold wind caresses, and the branches and leaves sway, as if telling the sorrow to the earth.

The boy put on a pair of freshly knitted new straw sandals, closed the "door" and hurried away, not running to the streets and alleys, but going straight to the mountains where he usually hunts.

The moonlight was as bright as daylight, and the boy held a sickle and a homemade bow and crossbow, and carried the rabbit he had caught during the day, and walked up the mountain by the moonlight.

The mountain road is rugged, but Chen Nian doesn't know how many times he has walked this steep mountain road, and he climbed it with a familiar car.

Coming to a relatively open place, the boy glanced around and then picked up the rabbit in his hand, and the rabbit's stomach was cut open, and the blood and internal organs rolled to the ground.

Chen Nian sprinkled the rabbit's blood in all directions, then took out a few pieces of herbs from his arms, crumpled them, and stuffed them into the rabbit's abdomen.

This is foraging herbs, which can exude a strange meat fragrance, and the effect is better with the blood of the hare, it is the favorite of the beast, could it be that this twelve-year-old boy wants to hunt down the demon beast that ate the little girl?

guessed correctly, Chen Nian's trip was to hunt and kill the demon beast, first using foraging herbs and hares as bait, and waiting for the rabbit on the side.

This is a relatively rare hunting method, but the effect is good, and Chen Nian has explored it little by little since he was a child.

Ordinary people are panicked when they mention demon beasts, this time a demon beast came out of the town to make people panic, everyone is closed at night, this guy dares to go directly to the mountains to round up, it's really incredible.

The night was getting darker and deeper, but the moon above me was not dimming, it was still bright and bright.

Chen Nian had been waiting here for an hour, and the surroundings were still extremely quiet, not even a single insect scream, but Chen Nian was still patiently guarding the surroundings.

The moonlight became dimmer and darker, and the smell of foraging herbs filled the air, and the wind blew, Chen Nian held the bow and crossbow in his hand tightly, he knew that it was coming.

"Kiln, Kiln......"

The wind and grass were blowing, accompanied by a slight sound of heavy feet stepping on the ground, and a behemoth gradually came into Chen Nian's eyes.

With a red pupil and a tiger face, black fur covering a huge body, what kind of monster is this ,,,?

Chen Nian behind the tree was already completely frightened, the biggest beast he had ever seen was only an adult wild boar, which he had accidentally seen while hunting, and the demon beast in front of him was a full double the size of the wild boar.

The demon beast came to the hare's side, lowered its head and ate it, then sniffed around again, and gradually shifted its gaze to where Chen Nian was.

It's been discovered!

"Roar!"

The red-pupiled demon beast roared angrily towards Chen Nian's location, this loud noise made Chen Nian react from his dumb jaws, and then without thinking, he ran back without hesitation for a second.

This is a fart, just scared to death!

Seeing Chen Nian running away, this red-pupiled demon beast spat out two hot breaths from the tip of its nose, and chased after it with one leap.

Chen Nian's heart is pulling out the cold at the moment, he can already feel the fear of the little girl before she dies, how can this be resisted by manpower?

Run, keep running.

Since he was a child, he has not only developed a good endurance, but also is very familiar with the terrain in the mountains.

Because the surrounding trees were too dense and the monster itself was very large, it was very limited to hunt Chen Nian.

But how can people compare with demon beasts, if this continues, Chen Nian will die sooner or later.

Feeling the movement coming from behind him, Chen Nian's heart became colder and colder, and he couldn't help but glance behind him, the strange red light flickering in the night.

Fear has taken over all of Chen Nian's psychology, and he can only keep running now, keep running.

"Roar!"

A roar exploded in his ears, and the demon beast pounced angrily at Chen Nian, being teased by a weak human, which made it how could it not be annoyed, and it didn't care about the surrounding debris at all, and pounced on it with a leap.

Chen Nian had already felt the breath of death, but the sickle, bow and crossbow had already been thrown by himself, and now he was defenseless, and even if he had, he couldn't be an opponent.

"Bump!"

The big tree that was hit by the demon beast just smashed Chen Nian, and a huge force struck, and Chen Nian's swept branches were swept away directly, rolling down all the way.

Seeing this, the red-pupiled demon beast hurriedly pounced again, but it happened that the road in front of it was downhill, and there were no trees to block it, so Chen Nian rolled down all the way at a very fast speed.

was whipped away by the branches and rolled several meters, and now Chen Nian has completely passed out, and his body has rolled down like a gravel by inertia.

The demon beast pounced and stopped for two seconds, while Chen Nian had already rolled out dozens of meters.

In front of him was a wall-cutting cliff, and before he had raised his mouth, Chen Nian fell directly like this.

"Roar!"

Seeing this, the monster came to the edge of the cliff and looked at the rushing river below, then roared angrily and turned back.

At this time, Chen Nian fell into the torrent and immediately floated on the surface of the water, and then drifted all the way with the water.

The night was dark and the wind was bitter, and a faint layer of ice condensed on the surface of the water from time to time, but it was immediately washed away by the current.

The boy wandering in the water is like a duckweed lonely grass, going with the heavens and the earth.