Shaoqiu has no shoes on his feet, and is in a very disadvantageous situation, and if he wants to escape from this place, he is afraid that it will not be so easy, and the rain is gradually falling in the sky, and the wilderness is uninhabited, very desolate, and there may be some wild beasts infested, and he did not dare to go out for a while, but still returned to the building.

Still living in the single room on the second floor, there is nowhere to go at this time, the only place to stay, but here, looking out the window, it is pitch black, simply, nothing can be seen, only the roar of the wind is heard, like a very terrible ghost shouting whose name.

Originally, there was the existence of the black hand downstairs, and Shaoqiu didn't dare to stay here, but the rain kept falling, and he was very hungry at this time, and he touched his body, leaving only half of the steamed bun that Widow Liu gave him. I don't want to eat it, or I don't want to eat it, this kind of steamed bun is really too sweet, don't say to eat it, just smell it, it's already a great use.

Shaoqiu hid the steamed buns given to him by Widow Liu and put them in his backpack, and only when he was in a very critical moment and had no way out, he fell into a desperate situation and went to eat.

On his back, Shaoqiu felt that something was wrong, it was just a big steamed bun in the palm of his hand, but when he carried it on his back, for some reason, it felt like he was carrying a stone, a huge stone, so heavy that people just wanted to scold their mother.

The room was very dark, and there was no decent furniture to be seen, just some tattered things, crawling with some mouse footprints, extremely dirty, so that Shaoqiu wanted to escape directly and did not dare to live here.

But outside the door at this time, the rain began to fall continuously, and those raindrops, the size of beans, were even comparable to some stones, and the night walkers did not dare to walk, otherwise, once such rain fell on the head, the consequences would be unbearable.

Shaoqiu saw that there seemed to be an illusory shadow outside the door flashing, drifting away, if you say no, obviously see it again, insist on saying that it exists, but there is no evidence, red mouth and white tongue to say such things, are you afraid of going to hell with your tongue?

The steamed bun in the backpack emitted bursts of fragrance at this time, and when it smelled, it was really very fragrant, and the illusory shadow smelled this wonderful fragrance, and stayed in place, as if it wanted to come over and take a look. Shaoqiu was reluctant to give away the steamed buns given to him by Widow Liu, and at this time he was holding the backpack to death, and he must not expose any gaps, otherwise, if he wanted to keep this steamed bun, it would be tantamount to a fool's dream.

Shaoqiu looked at the terrible illusory shadow, and then felt that if he didn't close the door, it wouldn't work, so he stood up and walked towards the door, no matter what, he had to close the door, otherwise, he wouldn't be at ease when he slew.

However, after the fire had burned the door, it was a little broken and could not be closed, but fortunately it rained heavily in time, otherwise the whole house might have been gone.

I didn't want to go back here, but the rain was too heavy, so I had to come back to hide from the rain, and I hid in some of the memories, and waited for the rain to light up a little bit.

There was a gust of wind blowing in the sky, the wind passed through, everything was broken, almost nothing existed, the whole house collapsed, Shaoqiu fortunately escaped in time, otherwise his life would be lost, and he would have hung here directly.

After escaping, Shaoqiu slapped the dust on his body, feeling that God blessed, nothing major happened, but it was just a scratch of some skin, just deal with it a little, it's not a big deal. But at this time, I found that my backpack was missing, and there was actually nothing great in it, just a few changes of clothes, and there was nothing if I didn't want it, but the steamed buns that Widow Liu gave her were very precious things, and they must not be lost, right?

Regardless of the danger, Shaoqiu climbed into a pile of ruins at this time, trying to find out the backpack, but after looking for it, he was busy for a long time, and there was still nothing, only a dead man's head was dug out in a dirty corner, maybe Shaoqiu accidentally offended it, and actually took a bite. Fortunately, Shaoqiu dodged in time, otherwise, once such a dirty tooth is bitten, it may be poisonous, this place is so desolate, and there is no place for medical treatment, so it may be necessary to go in an instant.

The wilderness is really very dark, there is nothing left, everything, it seems that only Shaoqiu is alone, there seems to be a flash of lightning in the sky, illuminating some very terrible things, so that Shaoqiu does not dare to stay here, but if he does not stay here, where can he go?

The wind was roaring, and in the sound of the wind, Shaoqiu was ready to leave the steamed bun and wanted to leave directly, otherwise, he might be poisoned, or someone would let him go or something.

"Damn," Shaoqiu roared, "No, even if you make it of gold, I don't want it." ”

took a step, Shaoqiu was ready to leave, he had to go back, otherwise, it would be very inappropriate to stay in this terrible place for a long time, it seemed that he had heard people say before, there were quite some ghosts and unbearable things in this place, and no one dared to enter during the day, even if he wanted to come to this kind of place during the day, it would have to be in groups, and at this time it was pitch black, Shaoqiu faced this situation alone, which was really terrible.

When he was about to leave, Shaoqiu felt as if someone was shouting to him, and pricked up his ears to listen carefully, only to smell the desolate howling of the wind, and he really couldn't hear anything else, so he was ready not to listen, and went back directly. But he couldn't walk, it seemed that someone hugged him from behind, and if he wanted to escape from here at this time, he was afraid that it would be very difficult, so it was better not to leave, and it was good to listen to that kind of cry.

Someone is really calling Shaoqiuha, but if you listen carefully, you can't smell anything in the desolation. Shaoqiu was ready to leave, but at this time, after looking for the road for a while, he couldn't find anything at all, only saw some pale pale roads, but when he stepped on them, they didn't exist, just like stepping on some nothingness.

I don't know what to do, Shaoqiu had to sit down, think quietly about the problem on a stone first, and then flee, otherwise, if you do something wrong, it is obviously inappropriate, just like a headless fly, how can this work?

At this moment, Shaoqiu heard a voice coming out of a pile of rocks, just like the voice of Widow Liu, very pleasant, at this time there was no way, so I had to listen, after listening for a while, Shaoqiu felt that the voice was under a stone in the distance, and hurriedly stepped forward, cut the stone open to see, it was the steamed bun calling him.

Shaoqiu didn't know if this was a good thing, or if he poured blood mold, he didn't want the steamed bun, but he was very hungry, and he felt that it should be better than eating soil. At this time, I saw that there was a lot of blood on the steamed bun, and the bite immediately became like a woman's mouth, opening and closing to a certain extent, and casually scolded some bad words and dirty words, which made Shaoqiu a little embarrassed.

Hurriedly threw away the damn steamed bun, otherwise, I was afraid that it would cause endless harm, no, after throwing it on the ground, Shaoqiu stepped on it a few more times, no matter how hungry his stomach was, he couldn't eat this kind of thing that was put by others, right?

After stepping on the steamed bun a few times, Shaoqiu quickly returned to the stone where he was sitting, and at this time he felt that there seemed to be some problem with his feet, and he didn't fall and bump into it, and it was swollen for no apparent reason, as if he was bitten by a poisonous snake, and the inconvenience of movement was really outrageous, and in desperation, he had to curl up on the ground, and he didn't even have the strength to stand up.

My stomach was already too hungry, Shaoqiu tried to eat a stone, and then even planned to swallow a piece of not far away into his stomach, otherwise, it wouldn't be long before he might die directly.

At this moment, I found that the steamed bun came forward quietly, just under Shaoqiu's mouth, it was so good, you can bite it with a bite, and the fragrant smell is still steaming, there is this thing, who still wants to eat those unbearable things?

Shaoqiu spat at the piece of, looked at the piece of steamed bun that Widow Liu gave him, looked left and right a few times, and found that there was no one, so he was bold, and without saying a word, he bit the lovely steamed bun at once, gobbled it up, like a whirlwind, and soon swallowed it all into his stomach.

"Is it delicious?" I don't know where I heard a voice, I couldn't see a human figure at first, I thought it was the wind, and I didn't pay attention to it, but the voice gradually got closer, closer.

It was a huge shadow, slightly humanoid, with a cloak of hair, and it couldn't see what face it looked like, and when it stood in front of Shaoqiu, it directly scared a stone and broke it into seven or eight pieces. Shaoqiu was also scared at this time, but for some reason, the movement was very inconvenient, since swallowing that piece of steamed bun, there was no strength in his body, but his hands were okay, and he could grasp some things, such as some stones and mud around him.

Shaoqiu saw that the dark shadow gradually came over, and without saying a word, he immediately got up, and smashed a stone into it, but it hit in the air, in some place where nothing existed.

Fleeing forward, I feel that this place is so gloomy, it is inconvenient to stay for a long time, it is still a deserted village, wow, at least I can go and sleep well.

After escaping all night, when the sky was slightly white, the sun was rising in the east, Shaoqiu felt that his stomach was almost gone, and if he didn't eat some food, the consequences might be unimaginable.

However, this place is so desolate, there is nothing, and there is even less to eat, so I have to prepare to get some voles or something to satisfy my hunger, and I can't just sit back and wait, right?

After walking forward for a while, Shaoqiu saw a pavilion, which was very large at the beginning, and could shelter from the rain and wind, and even sleep in it. At this time, I was very sleepy, with this pavilion, I could just go to sleep, but for some reason, when I got closer, the pavilion turned out to be very small, not to mention going to sleep at this time, even if I put my palm into it, I felt a little squeezed.

Very disappointed, very difficult, was about to walk forward, but at this time saw that there was a piece of steamed bread in the small pavilion, like some offerings, but in this wilderness no one, set up such a pavilion, to whom do you want to supply the offerings?

Shaoqiu's stomach was really hungry at this time, not to mention the steamed buns, the could be eaten some, no, without saying a word, he stepped forward, grabbed the steamed buns, and prepared to eat them into his stomach.

At this moment, Shaoqiu heard that someone seemed to be persuading him, "Don't eat my steamed buns!" ”

Shaoqiu looked left and right a few times, but didn't see anything, the wilderness was so desolate that he only saw some rocks, and the rest, nothing.

The stomach was very hungry, no matter how much it was at this time, he directly grabbed the steamed bun, divided it by two, and after swallowing a few times, the steamed bun in the small pavilion entered Shaoqiu's stomach.

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