He thought of his childhood, he and the naughty brothers in the field chasing and playing, when the brothers saw a galloping hare swarming, far behind themselves also excitedly ran with them, but did not want to just look into the distance, did not notice that there was a very large dry well on the ground, but the brothers saw that bypassed, and he himself fell into it solidly, the dry well is not deep, the bottom of the well is thick silt, he did not fall injured, but he could not climb out, the mouth of the well was not far overhead, the sound of the brothers gradually disappeared, no one found that he was lost, he was very scared and scared at that timeSeeing that the sky above the well was getting darker and darker, and listening to the inexplicable strange sounds in the field, no one came to save him.

He was very scared and scared, his body shrunk in the corner of the bottom of the well, his eyes were wide open and looking at the round sky at the mouth of the well, he thought that the senior brothers would definitely come to look for him, the senior brothers would not come to him, the master would also come to him, he had a little hope in his heart, but he was still very scared and scared, he wanted to cry, but he didn't dare to cry, he endured crying, but his eyes were wide open, looking at the darker and darker sky, finally, when he fell asleep hazy, there was a noisy sound outside the well, and then there was a firelight, he wiped his eyes, and saw that it was the master and the brothers, he finally couldn't help it, and cried out loudlyThat time, the master did not scold him, but hugged him tightly into his arms, with his big warm hands......

Zhao Zheng can still feel that warmth until now, he slowly closed his eyes, the past was like this, hitting his heart, the muscles on his face trembled one by one, his body stood tightly between the mountain walls like a stone sculpture, his arms were numb and about to slip off the stone he was holding, and he was about to fall......

At this moment, there will be no senior brother to help him, and there will be no master to come, he will never feel that kind of warmth again, he opened his eyes, tears fell from his eyes, and that kind of warmth will never be forgotten forever......

At that moment, he himself was about to watch his arms slip from between the stones, suddenly, his abdomen suddenly became painful, the pain was surging like a mountain of mountains, suddenly, the intensity was overwhelming, the whole body felt only pain, the pain of the whole body was only concentrated in the abdomen, could it be that he took the wrong medicine in the pharmacy, and at this moment the medicine was attacking? Zhao Zheng didn't have time to think about this, the pain had diluted his consciousness, just the moment his arms fell off the stone, the moment his body fell, his pain spread, his arms suddenly went numb, two forces from the palm of the canopy, he subconsciously put his palms on the stone wall, he didn't think of the great strength, incomparable, the body that fell sharply turned up in the air, the head and feet went into the air, rushed over the mountain wall, rushed straight to the top of the hillside, straight straight to a foot high, only to weaken, fell down. Fortunately, there was a lot of grass on the hillside, and Zhao Zheng fell on it, and the falling momentum was weakened a lot, but Rao was still dizzy and in a daze this time.

But what made him even more dazed was what happened just now, his eyes were hazy at this time, his mind was heavy, he was in a desperate situation, it was really a dream, was everything real just now? He looked at his palms, there was nothing strange, how could he have such a great force just now? The abdominal pain just now also disappeared when he jumped, he touched his abdomen, there was no discomfort, what was going on?

Could it be that there are immortals who can't help it?

He got up, looked up at the sky, and as soon as he looked up, his eyes caught a red glow.

It was the red fruit.

The fiery red fruits, each like a fire about to be burned, are the size of duck eggs, and they are clustered together, which is very beautiful.

One fell and hung all over the trees.

Zhao Zheng's eyes were tightly attracted by the fruit, and he couldn't move it for half a minute, the delicate red, Zhao Zheng took a look, as if the fruit was about to turn into a drop of Qiongjiu, dripping into his heart, cooling his whole heart.

He stared intently at the falling fruit, which seemed to be smoking, unusually dry, and the fruit seemed to come alive, red, and shaking and shaking.

Zhao Zheng stared at the red fruits, as if a fire was burning in front of him, dizzying.

He stood stupidly, staring at the redness, unable to take any more of it off.

The red intent shook in front of his eyes, growing bigger and stronger, and he could see that the red intent surrounded his whole world.

The dryness of his throat had worsened, and his eyes seemed to be on fire.

He didn't know what was going on, he shook his head fiercely, but he still couldn't avoid the red light, which was entangled in his eyes, and he didn't relax for a moment.

He had only one wish in his heart: to swallow a fruit and eat it.

He wondered how he had suddenly been so thirsty, to the point of being so weird, could it be that the medicine he had taken in the pharmacy had caused such hallucinations, or was there something wrong with this fruit, which looked so tempting?

In any case, he only knew that he could no longer endure a moment and a half, and he had to swallow a few fruits in his eagerness, as if there was another half a moment of delay, and he himself would die of thirst and dryness, and at this moment it seemed that it was also a moment of life and death, and it was really difficult to stop without fruit.

He took a few steps forward, paced under the tree, and felt his face glow red.

The tree was not very tall, and he stretched out his hand, and Fu Fu could touch the falling fruit, and with a slight leap of his legs, he grabbed a fruit in his hand. The fruit seemed to be ripe for picking, and as soon as he touched it, it fell into his hand and fell into his palm.

The fruit was unusually red and crystal like a pearl, like a drop of qiong brew in his palm.

He spread out his palms and was about to put the fruit in his mouth, but suddenly his stomach and abdomen twisted with great urgency, and for a moment the pain was unbearable, and he could no longer care about what fruit to eat, and he held his hands in his belly, and grinned in pain.

The pain came one after another, and when he felt better, he suddenly had the intention of Gong, and he was so anxious that he couldn't stop it, stood up and half-bowed, and walked a few steps, looking left and right, trying to find a hidden place to Gong.

The vision here is open, the people who go up the mountain must be able to see it, he endured the pain and walked more than a dozen steps, there is a long grass in the northeast corner of the forest, there is more than half a person high, it is really good to cover people, Zhao Zheng staggered over in pain, squatted in the grass, and impatiently came out of the big compliment.

It took a long time for the acute pain in the abdomen to slowly subside, and the body was slightly refreshed as before.

It's just that the smell is spreading around, smelling nauseous, he frowned, he really can't think of what kind of strange medicine he is taking.

He threw away the fruit that had been polluted by the stench, squatted in the grass for dozens of steps, avoided the dirt, and reached out in the long grass to touch it, hoping that it would have any clods of soil and stones that could be used as wool paper.

How do you think that there is grass everywhere, and it grows densely, even if you want to chain a piece of mud, don't want to pull it out, you want to drag a handful of long grass perfunctory, but the long grass is also slippery and tough, and I dragged it in a few places, but it hurts to pull my hand, and what I dragged down is also a stem and a half.

Zhao Zheng looked at his palms, the strength when he jumped uphill was gone so quickly?

He squatted a few steps again, the long grass was blind, so he had to walk while touching, and suddenly his tentacles were hard and cold, as if he had touched a big stone, and when Zhao Zheng pulled out the grass to see, it was a big stone slab, and the stone slab was standing, and I don't know what it was.

The slate was covered by the long and dense grass, Zhao Zheng touched the slate around it, the back of the slate seemed to be pasted with a piece of paper, he tore it off casually, how to think that the paper was quite firmly attached to the slate, he tore a large piece down, and a large piece was glued to the slate, he didn't look at it, he wiped the torn paper behind him, and used it, then comfortably lifted his pants and stood up from the grass.