Chapter 44: The Cut Off Way of Life!

"Don't stay too far away from each other, you must follow the villagers..."

The dead branches and leaves on the ground were constantly trampled, making a sound similar to cracking.

When the day comes, this rural forest does not give people such an intuitive feeling. But when darkness descended, walking into the deep mountains and dense forests, everyone was left with the fear of the unknown in their hearts.

Naami Amuro held a flashlight in front of her, and Shimatani followed her without leaving her.

After all, just finished eating abalone...

You can't be ruthless and unjust.

A meal full of food, he still has a clear division.

Because he walked closer, he found that before Naami Amuro went out to join the search team, he changed into a pair of blue skinny jeans, and his graceful posture couldn't cover it, and while walking, he vaguely outlined the rounded outline of the peach's buttocks and the slender curve of the legs.

The upper body is still the bulging white shirt that is propped up, although she can't see through the neckline, but she can also imagine how proud her figure is from the full outline.

Fortunately, I watched it not long ago...

Shimatani Kawa tried his best to be calm, because Amuro Naami, who was walking beside him, seemed to find that she had been staring at her, and at first she could pretend not to find out, but Shimatani Kawa Chikako's gaze kept staring, and soon Amuro Naami couldn't stand it, and glared at him in shame: "Look at what, I'm your boss!" Do you still want to get off the gram?! ”

"Uh... I seem to be even more excited when you emphasize this. Shimatani River leaned into her ear and said honestly.

Kana-chan is good, but the latter is obviously more challenging than conquering the superficially tough female boss.

Naami Amuro took a deep breath: "Get out!! ”

Shimatani River went from good to the front to open the way.

The search continued, and the bold members of the Hira Club had already taken the lead, illuminating the mountain road under their feet with the faint light of their mobile phones.

The dark mountain forest shrouded in night made a rustling sound, and the dead branches and leaves on the ground were trampled by everyone again and made a 'snapping' sound.

"Look, there's an iron fence up ahead!"

There was a shout from a member of the Ping Society, and everyone immediately gathered around to check, and after inspection, they found that there were rows of iron fences erected in front of them, one of which was crooked.

An elderly villager said: "This is the location of the mountainside, and occasionally some wild and untamable wild animals are infested, so this row of iron fences has been set up to prevent people from accidentally breaking in." ”

Naami Amuro frowned: "The size of the blue cat is easy to get into, and those two children are likely to turn in from here...."

The old man of the villagers felt quite reasonable, and stepped forward to check the iron fence, which indeed had obvious traces of man-made destruction, and was in a posture of tilting backwards crookedly.

"Okay, the road ahead is not easy to walk, everyone get closer and don't get separated." The 60-year-old villager spoke the Sanhe dialect and used a flashlight to shine on the ground and found a place of fresh soil with small footprints.

The moon is dark and the wind is high, or in the deep mountains and old forests farther behind the fence, I don't know how many lurking wild monkeys, raccoon cats, etc., any accident is possible....

Naami Amuro's face was nervous, and she subconsciously reached out and grabbed the sleeve of Shimatanigawa beside her.

After another six or seven minutes, following the small footprints on the ground, exploring the movements of the two children, the group unconsciously walked to a stream.

But when they got here, they found that the footprints had disappeared, and everyone was even more anxious, and now the search area became wider.

There are now three routes, either along the top and bottom of the stream to find them separately, or to cross the other bank to see.

After negotiation, Naami Amuro and Shimatanigawa took three members of the Heisha and followed the experienced villager to cross the other side of the stream to find it.

The crowd soon dispersed, and everyone started a new round of search in the direction they were looking for.

Shimatani River is okay, and his physical strength as a boy is still relatively good.

But Naami Amuro, who was shown by Shimatani River not long ago, was tired and lightly panting during the search for about half an hour.

Shimatani looked at Minister Amuro, who was gradually losing her physical strength, and saw that the other three members of the Heisha who were walking in front didn't notice, so he directly stretched out his hands to support Naami Amuro, pretending to smile earnestly: "Minister, I'll help you." ”

Naami Amuro stiffened slightly at the moment she was held.

Worried about being seen by the members of the Ping Club who walked in front, she glared at Shimatani River with moist eyes, and her voice was very low: "Let go." ”

Seeing the woman's pretended to be serious, the Minister of Amuro still cared about the image of his leader in front of outsiders, and Shimatani had no choice but to let go of his hand first.

Seeing that he had restrained himself, Amuro Naami immediately breathed a sigh of relief and walked forward quickly, widening the distance between the two.

The group walked for a while, and at this time, almost all of the mobile phones used by them to illuminate and explore the path were in a state of emergency or shutdown when there was no power. Everyone didn't dare to go too far, so they could only follow closely behind the villager and rely on each other's powerful flashlights for lighting.

If it weren't for the crowds, looking at this dark dense forest, with the occasional wind and grass around, it would be really weird and scary.

"Crackling... Tick-and-tick..."

Without warning, it suddenly began to rain.

The big raindrops of beans turned from small to large in an instant, which caught a group of them off guard.

In particular, Naami Amuro was already wearing thin, and her long black hair soaked in the rain was scattered on the exaggerated upper circumference.

The face of the villager who walked in front changed, and he suddenly exclaimed: "Why is it raining suddenly, this is terrible!" Let's go back, if the rain gets heavier, the water level of the stream on the other side will rise, and we won't be able to get through it! ”

"What?!"

"Then let's go back!"

"But what about the two lost children?"

"It's too late, so I can only wait for the search and rescue team to come over tomorrow."

“....”

The exclamation of the villager uncle instantly caused an uproar among the other three Ping members!

Everyone usually sits in the office to work in the "Heisei abandoned house", where have you ever experienced the embarrassment of being poured into soup chickens by the rain in the deep mountains and old forests on rainy days.

Especially when I heard that the water level of the stream would rise, I was even more frightened!

If they didn't have time to cross the stream on the other side of the rising water level, they might have to be trapped in this dark mountain forest tonight!

After reacting, everyone's faces turned pale.

Amuro's face sank, but as the leading eldest sister of these Ping members, her prestige was the highest, and she couldn't mess with herself, and she still maintained her composure.

She hurriedly reassured: "Don't panic everyone, tonight's search will come here first, and we will go back in an orderly manner." ”

Under the comfort and mobilization of the intellectual and steady female minister, the six people present returned to the original road in an orderly manner, but their morale fell to the valley.

In the mountains and forests, heavy rain pours.

"It's almost to the stream, don't get separated, little babies!"

The light of the villagers' old man's flashlight became weaker and weaker, but fortunately, as soon as everyone heard that they were almost at the stream, they immediately calmed down a lot and walked faster.

The rain is getting heavier and heavier, and the autumn leaves are dripping along the way.

The muddy ground was full of broken dead branches, and the damp deep forest was filled with the sound of ticking rain.

At this time, Shimatanigawa and Naami Amuro were already drenched in a lot of rainwater. Naami Amuro is better, with Shimatanigawa's suit jacket to cover the rain above her head.

But Shimatanigawa was uncomfortable, his trouser legs and shoes were sticky, and the ground was full of mud, and he could only endure it in silence.

After walking for more than ten minutes, the villagers knew the terrain very well, and there were marks on the way over, and finally arrived at the stream at the last moment.

"Oops! We're still a step late! ”

Seeing the turbulent stream in front of him churning, the villager was just standing on the bank, and the water level had already overflowed the upper of his shoes, so he had to stop.

"Can you pass?" Amuro's face was full of waterdrops, and her tone was a little anxious.

Originally, when it came, it was only three or four meters wide, but now the water is rising rapidly, and there is a momentum of flooding the wilderness, blocking everyone's way back.

There is no other way out now, and if you take a detour, you will find cliffs and endless cliffs, and even the native-born villagers dare not take everyone on the adventure.

"I'll go into the water and try the depths."

The villager uncle used the long wooden stick he carried with him to prop himself up and walk down the turbulent stream, and the water just overflowed his thighs, but fortunately it was not seeping.

"Little babies, come down quickly, hold hands and follow me one by one, otherwise it will be even worse if the water rises again."

As if predicting something, the rain became heavier, and a strong wind blew.

Hearing the shouts, the members of the Ping Society, a woman and two men who were anxiously waiting on the shore, breathed a sigh of relief, and in an instant, they showed the joy of the rest of their lives after the catastrophe.

Naami Amuro anxiously commanded on the shore: "Girls stand in the middle, don't scatter the three of you holding hands!" By the way, watch your step, be sure to stand firm! ”

When the last member of the Ping Club also went down, Naami Amuro breathed a sigh of relief, and turned her head to look, only to find Shimatani River still standing beside her.

Her face changed drastically, and she said in a deep voice, "Didn't you hear me? Hurry up and keep up with the three of them! ”

"What about you?"

"I'm in charge of the palace, you go down quickly, I'll follow you."

Looking at the woman's determined eyes, Shimatanigawa jumped off the stream helplessly, and the icy and piercing turbulence surged at once, drowning his thighs.

He had just turned around and was ready to pick up Naami Amuro. The mutation protrusion, the strong wind is blowing!

On the shore, a tall maple tree.

A branch of the maple tree, which was already crumbling, suddenly broke and smashed directly on the top of the two of them!

Shimatani just wanted to make a loud reminder, but it was too late!

Naami Amuro's face turned pale, her body stumbled suddenly, and she fell backwards unsteadily....