Chapter 32: Lost in the Wilderness

But further along, I can't see any animals, am I mistaken? Or do I need to communicate with each other?

I tried to communicate while standing, so I stood and tried to feel, but I waited for a long time and nothing.

Then I closed my eyes and pondered. I worked hard to have no distractions, my heart was as calm as water, and I gradually really felt it.

The animal was two meters away, as if it were underground. It dawned on me that I must have been hiding underground, possibly a snake.

I took the wooden spear and flicked it, and sure enough, it was a big sand python, and I was so happy that I knocked it to death with a stick. Although this snake is not long, it is thick, at least enough for me to eat twice.

I took the dead sand python to the water's edge, cut it with a stone, skinned it, gutted it, and washed it. The snake gall was also thrown.

Then a pit was dug in the ground. Now all I have to think about is to make a fire, drill wood to make a fire? No, I thought about the scene that night when I almost started a fire, if I could control the size of the fire, the barbecue would be a matter of course, it would be easy.

So I meditated, meditated, felt the fire element around me, and then collected, pressed the dantian, and went to the middle pole acupoint...... No, it's going to erupt again, and I'm going to release the fire little by little.

So I slowly pressed the fire element between my hands, and then ignited them, and my eyes turned red, and the heat waved, and I quickly stopped my death.

I can't figure myself on fire. It's better to just burn the sand pit red with a big fire, and then put the snake meat in the kang to cook.

So I changed the method and lit a counterclockwise vortex fire in the sand pit, although the range was not well controlled, and the burned area was a bit large, but it was no man's land anyway, so I didn't have to worry about anything.

After a while, the pit was all red, I took a branch to wear the snake meat, put it in the pit and let the heat radiate it slowly, but unfortunately there was no condiment, otherwise it would be perfect.

Taking advantage of the gap in the automatic roast of snake meat, I opened the small golden book, the front of the book was all written in silence, which probably means that there is a large array in a place, which is hidden and not triggered, and the trigger method is attached to the back, and there is a need to go to heaven and earth to find the things needed, anyway, the silence is very obscure, too lazy to read carefully.

The contents of the bottle must also be in the formation before they can be opened, otherwise they will dissipate. It's a mess, and it looks like there's something precious or weird.

I lay down, looking up at the starry sky, asking about the smell of meat, and fell into deep thought, these days I seem to have walked into a trap step by step, or is it fate?

I think back to that night when I went to the mountains with Grandpa Li, what did Grandpa Li do? helped me fuse the moon spirit, but suppressed it, didn't tell me anything, and left a bunch of books for me, although I also worked hard, but I couldn't read too much, and some books had a lot of blanks, and I don't know if I was asked to write annotations.

This time I really have to concentrate on research, I didn't think it was much useful before, and the motivation was insufficient, but now it seems that it is not as simple as imagined.

Perhaps, it can bring me financial freedom and change my destiny. And Xiaoqian, do you want to go there?

Sensibility made me desperate, but fortunately, my reason always prevailed. Xiao Qian is at the level of a dream lover.

Smell the meat is so fragrant, there is no fishy smell before at all, it should be cooked, I took it and took a tentative bite, that delicious, although there are no condiments, but it is still extremely delicious.

I looked at the pool of clear water, eating and thinking at the same time. Am I going to be cannon fodder? Am I also caught up in a conspiracy?

Thinking of the university I longed for but couldn't get into, as well as my poor classmates who hadn't come out yet, and the five subjects who almost all died, those people in the story of the handsome white guy, Xiao Qian, who was inexplicably attracted by the handsome white guy, and Huang Laoxi.

They are all independent individuals, perhaps, they all have their own dreams and ambitions, but in the end, most of them have become cannon fodder and disappeared into history, and no one will remember them except their relatives.

I sighed, but I didn't mix it up yet. Anyway, there was enough money to spend. Make up your mind to study the books left by Grandpa Li, which must be all-encompassing.

Grandpa Li can even capture the moon spirit and give it to me, where is he sacred? I was reminiscing about Grandpa Li, guessing and fantasizing about some possibilities, and suddenly I had a flash of inspiration, according to my age, would Grandpa Li know the old handsome guy Bai and the people of their older generation, and even, one of the people who left in the early years.

Just as I was eating fragrant snake meat with my mouth full of thoughts and thoughts, I suddenly felt a murderous aura behind me and a gust of wind rushing towards me.

I hurriedly threw a whip fist over, felt the solid impact and rolled to the ground, as soon as I looked up, I was cold sweat brushing down, it was a leopard, at least two meters long, two hundred and fifty pounds in weight, but the leopard seemed to be very uncomfortable, squatting there uncomfortable, instead of staring at me or pounced on me quickly.

I pulled out my shotstick and stared at the leopard, but I couldn't help but remember what force had been able to knock such a large leopard away, and it seemed to have suffered internal injuries.

Normally, it just sleeps and I can't beat it with a stick, and it's still injured, and it's almost the same with a 20-pound sledgehammer.

Is it the moon spirit? No, just now it was like a layer of armor that protected me, cushioning the impact of the leopard, and the power was strong, and it could knock such a lump of meat in reverse.

Let's wait a moment and study how this power is generated, and then deal with this leopard first. I held the shotstick tightly and threw it to the longest state, staring at the leopard, slowly moving to the position of the wooden spear, dealing with the leopard, the long one is definitely better than the short one.

After touching the wooden spear, I said to the leopard, "I don't want to eat you, you can go, let's live together peacefully?" and then I thought again, I don't know if I can communicate with the leopard, but I don't dare to close my eyes, I can only forcibly concentrate, eliminate distracting thoughts, try to feel the leopard, and communicate with the leopard.

But just when I felt a little, the leopard actually rushed over again, I poked the wooden spear forward, the leopard was in pain, did not dare to attack directly, and circled me, as if looking for an opportunity.

However, looking at the blood flowing from its mouth, it is estimated that the internal injuries are very serious, and it will not last long. Suddenly, the leopard's tail twitched, and I could only use the shotgun, only to see blue sparks flying, and the leopard turned into a black barbecue.

Although I was shocked, the events of the past few days have also prepared me for all kinds of sudden, inexplicable, and earth-shattering things in the future.

Although I still have a vague feeling that something is wrong, I can't figure it out after thinking about it for a long time. There is also the matter of the shotgun, which is even more bizarre, and you must ask the handsome white guy when you go back.

After calming down, I lit a fire and tasted the leopard meat, which was actually charred on the outside and pasty on the inside, and the burnt protein, benzopyrene, which is strongly carcinogenic.

I could only spit it out. Looking at the endless yellow sand in the distance, I muttered in my heart, Xiaoqian, when did you come to me, the things you want are still here with me.

Alas, sleep, sleep, sleep.