This mountain road is a dividing line of this mountain range, so that it forms two halves of the north and south mountains, with dense jungles on both sides, as for which way Pi Shuang escaped, the prison guards could not accurately judge, but it is certain that he jumped out of the car, and only by running to the northwest mountain can he have a chance to escape, because the southeast direction is mostly within the sight of the prison guards, and he cannot easily escape. Of course, the human beings confined to the three-dimensional space do not know the situation beyond the field of vision, but the rat spirit with supernatural powers knows the escape route of Pi Shuang, but it is in the position of yin and yang, and it cannot communicate with the prison guards and report the news, although Pi Shuang's every move is under its nose.

Pi Shuang was very cunning, and after jumping out of the car, he dived into the jungle to the northwest, and then through a dense forest and bamboo, and made a big bend, and turned into the jungle in the southeast. He thought it would be safer this way, even if the prison guards were to increase the number of people to chase him, his outflanking range would generally be set in the jungle in the northwest direction, and he would be able to avoid more of the thrill of being caught out of this outflanked range.

It was already noon after walking a mountain road, and the sun was steaming hot, and even the birds did not rest in the unobstructed dew point, but frolicked and chirped in the thick shaded forest.

The happiness of the bird can only represent the bird, and the skin frost feels more and more desolate. Now he is very hungry, but he did not think much about it, only considered where it was safer to escape, he was in the waist of a mountain, below is a wilderness, in front of the wilderness is a river, this river is called the river of forgetfulness, it is rumored that some lovelorn people can't think of this river to martyrdom, and the forgetful people do not think so, so it is called the river of forgetfulness. The river looks like a white stream, and on the other side is an old town.

At this moment, Pi Shuang tried to get something to eat in the town on the other side of the river, he did not want to, and could not live in the mountains for a long time like a wild man. So he walked aimlessly, and when he approached a steep rock, he climbed up and looked around, and found that there was an arched bridge in the upper reaches of the river, which was connecting the wilderness on this side with the town on the other.

There were also bustling people and vehicles on the bridge, and when he saw the vehicles, he remembered the truck that had broken down on the road and was being transported by prison guards, and his heart was filled with fear.

He had no interest in looking down the hill, and when he came down from the steep rocks, through the large thorns that had grown in a disorder, he saw a stream hidden in the bushes, and the tinkling of the stream seemed to call him, and he walked over, crouched down, put his hand into the clear water to wash away the dirt, let it flow slowly, and then took a handful of water to quench his thirst. Water quenches thirst, but it does not quench hunger.

He suddenly felt that he should get something to eat, and when he looked at the stream and the spring, he found a small crab crawling and perching beside the moss-covered pebbles, and the two large claws used for self-defense and feeding were like two moving pincers, as if they were always in a state of war readiness.

Leather Frost pulled up her right hand sleeve, quietly reached into the water, stared at the little crab, and suddenly gave it an attack. When the little crab found out that there was an invasion by a foreign enemy, it was too late to hide, and only crawled a few steps before it was caught, and a muddy splash appeared in the stream.

When the little crab could not resist it, the skin cream tore off one of its large claws, then tore off the other, and then threw it on a bluestone slab, no matter how it moved, the disabled little crab could no longer climb away.

The little crab that did not die raised two small black rice-like eyes, and when it saw that the foreign enemy was chewing on its two big claws, its heart was filled with a kind of grief and helplessness. After eating two large claws, Skin Cream came to tear and eat its tiny paws, then peeled off its hard shell and sucked the thick liquid in its internal organs.

The little crab died, its soul fluttering in the air like a tangle of question marks in a faint blue smoke, as if asking: When will I be able to eat him, this behemoth?

Skin Cream was no longer hungry, and a strong fishy smell wafted through his mouth. His eyes were again in the stream, and the water that had been muddled by him was clear again. The pebble still lay clearly at the bottom of the stream, but there were no more small crabs under it.

The little crab could no longer be found, so Pi Shuang left the place, and his mind was still on the other side of the river at the foot of the mountain. After walking a little longer, he came to the riverbank and saw several policemen patrolling an arched bridge upstream, their uniforms being the most obvious symbol. Now he is particularly sensitive to the police, which of course has to do with the fact that he is an escaped prisoner and he is afraid of being caught again.

At this point, he had planned to go to the other side of the bridge so that he could get into town as quickly as possible, and then escape in a long coach. Now he hesitated when he saw the police, he had to wait for them to go away, and when he was far away, he could cross the bridge without taking any chances.

But the policemen just wouldn't go away, and they walked across the bridge toward the river, and he was counting, one, two...... Seven, seven in all, three have already crossed the bridge, and the other four are still parked on the bridge, and they are still carrying guns. Pi Shuang couldn't help but wonder if the cops were carrying out the order of a fugitive wanted him.

He was timid, he should have quickened his pace to escape, and he was afraid that people would see his flaws, so he stood and touched his sweaty body, he walked down the river beach slyly, and when he reached the waterline of the river, he simply stripped off his clothes and went down to swim in the river, in fact, this is what he did, he stared at the policemen on the bridge to see if they walked away.

When two policemen approached the riverbank, Pi Shuang was a little nervous, and subconsciously did not let the policemen see his face, he held his breath, dived into the water, paddled with his hands, made a breaststroke, and the water splashed in strings. In his native New Zealand, he used to be a master swimmer, and he won the second place in the 100-meter sprint race in the river.

Now he was diving for about a minute, and suddenly he felt a pressure on his back, which made him sink and unable to move forward, let alone struggle out of the water. And this pressure could not be shaken off, and he realized more and more clearly that if two hands reached out to put pressure on him and pressed him into the deep water, he could no longer hold back, he could not breathe, he was choked by drowning, and the blisters bulged out of the riverbed. He didn't understand that he was good at playing in the water, but now he was being controlled.

He already sensed that it was not a mortal who was subduing him in the water, but one or two rather powerful water ghosts. How did he run into the water ghost? Why can't the water ghost get along with him? Don't worry too much, the skin cream filled with river water in the stomach was drowned alive.

The moment his soul went out of his body, he was horrified to see the two women who had been martyred for him by jumping into the water, pulling his two arms and crying - you conscienceless flowery man, why were you trampled on us and abandoned us when you were alive? We die for you in vain, and we regret it!