Thinking about his previous life, he took his own two dogs, drove his own RV, started with one person and one dog, and took a trip to accompany the wandering earth.

Of course, the dog is forced.

The dog must be a male dog, and he is also a single dog, so he is called a brother. The existence of the dog brothers is enough to dispel the emptiness and loneliness of the soul, but the emptiness and loneliness of the body still have to be solved by themselves.

In the end, Brother Dog was Huo Huo by the second dog, the car fell into the pit, the old driver was gone, and the dog was still alive......

Before he died, he pushed Ergouzi out of the car window, and then the gas in the car exploded.

Jiang Hu didn't feel regret or resentment for the dog pit himself, after all, he wouldn't get along with a dog, let him go in the past, he could save the dog's life when he died, and he would be better than a first-class floating slaughter.

......

I don't know how long later, Jiang Long slowly woke up from the dark abyss, and when he opened his eyes, he saw the unkempt Jiang Fox, almost like a wild man, holding a broken bowl that he had picked up from nowhere, shaking the bowl slightly—or more like a beggar.

At this time, Jiang Hu had been resurrected with full blood, and his eyes were radiant.

A few days ago, the lack of water and food made him almost live in Bengbu and completely lay down to death.

Seeing that his eldest brother was getting weaker and weaker, Jiang Hu was unwilling, and turned around in the room, knowing that there would not be a house here for no reason, and the previous owner must have something to live on.

Later, a well buried in yellow sand was discovered.

When the sand was lifted and the manhole cover was opened, there was a living well underneath, and there were frogs and small fish in the well.

For water and food, Jiang Hu took a lot of effort to get it, his body and the wall of the well did not know how many times there was friction, his clothes had been ground into powder, his face was tanned, his face was like a miserable beggar, and he seemed to be begging with a broken bowl in his hand.

"Big brother, you've finally woken up, it's time to take medicine."

Looking at the radiant San Lang, the corners of Jiang Long's mouth twitched, and he barely showed a bleak smile, he was already a waste, and surviving was just a burden.

This stupid brother actually saved himself twice, which really fulfilled the old saying that people are stupid and blessed.

Or perhaps, after experiencing these lives and deaths, San Lang has indeed become smarter and less brainless.

"Where...... Got it? He asked weakly.

"There are medicinal herbs a few miles away from here, there is a well outside this house, which is buried by yellow sand, and there are a lot of miscellaneous fish in it, I killed them and left them all behind, and they all grabbed and stewed soup, and you survived from these during your coma......"

Jiang Hu recounted how he found the wellhead when the blind cat met the dead mouse, and found the healing herbs in these memories a few miles away, and almost burst into tears.

“...... Big brother, you see that my clothes have been worn out by the wall of the well, and my handsome face since I was a child has also been tanned, but the hard work pays off, we are alive, as long as we live, we have hope......"

Looking at his younger brother with a small mouth, Jiang Long's eyes seemed to be a little puzzled, and San Lang seemed to have changed into a different person.

He was brain-dead since he was a child, but now it seems that he is not brain-dead.

"Hahaha...... Ahem...... Well, there is really no endless road! Saburo, you're doing a great job. ”

"It's big brother, you are blessed with a great life."

"San Lang, you used to ...... Don't you call me Dalang? ”

Jiang Long's words for no reason made Jiang Hu's heart tighten, he didn't want to be suspected by his relatives, it was impossible to confess leniently, who would believe this kind of thing, I am afraid that he would think that he was not only brainless, but also crazy.

But this is the only one who cares about him.

Jiang Hu didn't want to be suspected and suspicious by him.

The air became a little heavy, and the expressions of the two became more solemn, Jiang Long's sharp eyes looked at Jiang Hu, like a falcon looking at a little white rabbit, which made people shudder.

"Da Lang...... It's time to take your medicine. ”

Jiang Hu stirred the medicine in the bowl with a twig, and was the first to open his mouth to break the quiet atmosphere.

Suddenly, I felt that something was wrong-Da Lang...... It's time to take your medicine......

The history seems to be strikingly similar, but he is definitely not the vicious Pan Jinlian.

The atmosphere at the scene was a little awkward, and the teenager couldn't help laughing, but in the eldest brother...... Under Da Lang's stern gaze, he was holding back, almost suffocating his internal injuries.

"San Lang, aren't you brain-dead? How did you...... Know these drugs? Don't you know the way? How can you mess around! Outside the vast yellow sand, what should I do if I get lost and lost! Ahem......"

Brain-dead - that's what the world calls fools.

Jiang Hu was speechless,

But he felt inexplicably warm in his heart, pursed his lips and just wanted to explain, Jiang Long spoke again.

"It's good not to be brain-dead, it's good not to be brain-dead, I've experienced so many ...... It's time to grow up, all these years..... I didn't teach you in vain. ”

Da Lang's eyes are intriguing, not like the kind of eyes that looked at fools before, that kind of eyes are helpless and loving.

Now he sees hope and there is light in his eyes!

Looking up and down at this brainless brother who had undergone a makeover, it seemed that he really had a spirit that he didn't have before, and the light in his eyes was like a sea of stars, shining brightly.

Saburo finally got his senses, he is no longer brainless.

"Da Lang...... It's time to take the medicine, the medicine is cold. ”

Jiang Hu reminded again that he would not get tired of saying this sentence a hundred times.

But Jiang Long turned his face to the side, refused to take the medicine, and his eyes were full of tears.

"I ...... I'm afraid I won't live long......"

"Da Lang, drink the medicine, drink the medicine and you will be fine."

"San Lang, Da Lang is useless,...... Don't think about revenge in the future, you have to live, live well, Watergate Country...... You'll never go back, okay. ”

Looking at Da Lang's hopeless empty eyes, he was afraid that he would be bent on death, Jiang Hu hurriedly put down his cruel words: "Da Lang, San Lang can't live without you, without you, how can I live without San Lang, if you die, I won't live anymore!" ”

Jiang Dalang was stunned, thinking that San Lang was a brain-dead, if he died, his brain-dead disease would recur, and it was estimated that it would be difficult for him to get out alive here.

After a brief silence, he was relieved and agreed to drink the medicine.

Jiang Hu was overjoyed, hurriedly walked to Da Lang and sat down, held his head in his arms, and personally fed him medicine.

"Da Lang...... Drink the medicine! Be careful with scalding. ”

It is impossible to take revenge, it is impossible to take revenge in this life, the original owner is dead, okay.

And except for the eldest brother, no one in the family is good to the original owner.

His mother has long since disappeared, and his father has always been very strict with the original owner, beating and scolding, except for the eldest brother, everyone ridicules and despises him, and treats him as no one else.

Isn't the brain-dead human? Wasn't the brain-dead born by my parents?

Memories of ridicule and discrimination poured into his mind, Jiang Hu was extremely sad and angry, he felt the heart of the original owner, endless pain and incomprehension, why those people did this to him.

What painful memories these are.

......

The days passed, and although Jiang Long's Danyuan had been broken, under Jiang Hu's careful care, his injuries quickly improved.

Every time Jiang Hu ran out to hunt and look for medicinal herbs, Da Lang couldn't help but cry secretly, blaming himself for being useless and a waste.

It was only when I turned back halfway that I realized that Da Lang carried himself on his back and washed his face with tears all day long, and felt a burst of colic in his heart inexplicably.

He swore secretly,

You must take Da Lang out of the wilderness alive.

On the way out to forage for food, Jiang Hu kicked and kicked his hands up and down, and while his left hand hit his right hand, he had fallen into the world of various martial arts and techniques in his memory.

Now we must race against time to practice these self-defense skills in order to survive in this world of the jungle.

The original owner of this body is very resistant to cultivation, and in his memory, he was often beaten with a stick by that tall figure before he was willing to learn, and his father's wooden stick was thick and long, and he felt pain in his butt when he thought about it.

But Da Lang can always coax him to practice together, although he was stupid during that time, he was quiet and good, which was enviable.

"Roar!"

A loud sound broke Jiang Hu, who was immersed in the world of martial arts, and frightened him to raise his eyes.

I saw that above the sky, there were suddenly rolling black clouds, black clouds accompanied by a loud roar, surging from the distant sky, thunder appeared between the black clouds, and the wind suddenly struck, which made people feel chills on the hot desert.

The next scene made Jiang Hu's eyes widen in disbelief.

In the midst of the turbulent black clouds in the sky, a long dragon appeared, and the black scale armor was exceptionally clear under the light of golden lightning.

A black dragon suddenly appeared in the sky, constantly churning and rolling between the clouds, emitting bursts of roars, enough to shatter the eardrums of ordinary people, even if the young man's body was extremely strong, he was also dizzy and paralyzed.

"Gan! There are youkai! Run! ”

Having said that, his body was so occupied by fear that it was difficult for his feet to step out, and his whole body trembled like chaff, and his feet had betrayed his master, so he could only pace slowly in the direction of the wooden house, so angry that he kept beating his lame legs.

"Brother Leg! Come on...... This is an existential crisis, don't strike! ”

The little dark face was a little anxious, and his accent was slightly crying, and he couldn't wait to bite his leg.

The rolling black clouds are constantly coming, and the yin wind keeps roaring in the ears, coupled with the roar of the dragon, making people feel like they are in hell, and the roar of hell is terrifying in their ears.

There was a soul-shaking cry from the sky: "Youkai! Where to run! ”