Haibao looked at the bird, unconsciously, he kept staring at it, until she crossed an arc and flew into the distance, the figure became smaller and smaller, he came to his senses, and waved loudly in the direction of the bird, "Hey, the divine bird ......", he hadn't looked at it carefully! Why did it disappear so quickly! Subconsciously, he felt that this bird had a sacred aura, which must be extraordinary. Since it was extraordinary, it was certainly not common, at least, he had lived for sixteen years, and it was the first time he had seen it!

A ridiculous thought popped into his head: if only the bird could understand his call, how good it would be!

He called, waving his arms vigorously, completely oblivious that he was sitting at the mouth of the cave. Suddenly, he leaned forward, and the leaves fell along the slippery vines.

At this time, he completely woke up, only to feel his body swishing down, and the sound of whirring wind in his ears, he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat. He reached out to grab the rattan, but it fell so fast that it was torn off at once, and he rolled and fell again. In desperation, he waved his arms and legs as if he were swimming in the air. At that moment, a miracle happened: he felt a sudden sensation of unusually good wellness rush through his body, and the speed of his descent slowed down, as if he were flying in the air, and he looked to both sides to make sure that he was not dreaming, yes, he was indeed flying in the air! He was very excited and enjoyed the wonderful feeling.

Suddenly, his body lost its balance again and began to descend rapidly, and the strange feeling disappeared in an instant. At this time, it was not far from the ground, he hurriedly danced his hands and feet, and fell to the ground with a "plop", he hurriedly got up, and messed around with the dirt and grass blades on his body, fortunately, he only felt a slight pain in his buttocks, and the palm of his hand was rubbed a little skin, but this little injury and pain was nothing to him.

While he was glad that he had come down in such a daze, he was afraid of the danger just now, thinking that if he hadn't been lucky, maybe he would have broken his bones and tendons at this time. He remembered the strange sensation just now, couldn't figure out what was going on, and tried to move his limbs again, but no matter how much he tossed, he couldn't get it back. At this time, looking up at the exit of the passage on the cliff, it has been covered by rattans, and there is no trace of it, and I can't help but marvel at the ingenuity and secrecy of this passage.

When he looked back again, Haibao was startled! The big colorful bird was standing in the clouds, waving its wings, hovering and looking this way.

The big bird swirled around him, and although he couldn't see where the bird's gaze was going, Hypertherm had a strong feeling that the bird was looking at him!

Could it be that the feeling of flying was actually because of this big bird? In this way, I was saved by this big bird!

Hypertherm affirmed his thoughts at the moment, and immediately regarded the big bird as a lifesaver, and desperately turned his hands at it, saying "Thank you!"

The big bird turned around and flew away.

Haibao looked at the place where the big bird disappeared in a daze, and was stunned for a while before he realized something.

He looked around, looking for a way out. Seeing that there were cliffs on both sides, he walked along the creek in the open direction. He had been restrained for two years, and had seen very little sunlight, but now he was free, and like an animal in the mountains, he could not stop cheering. He walked and danced, hummed a little song, and sometimes shouted a few times, and was so excited that he forgot all the suffering he had suffered in the past two years, and when he was thirsty, he drank a handful of water from the river, only to feel that it was extremely sweet, and it was indescribably comfortable in his stomach.

There was no one on the way, only some rabbits, pheasants and other docile and kind little animals, and he greeted them, but they disappeared into the grass when they heard the human voice. The cliff gradually lowered, and after walking about seven or eight miles, I saw a slope, and I thought that I could go up along the slope, so I went up the slope.

Sure enough, after walking two or three miles, it was flat. As far as the eye can see, you can see a large number of houses, which should be the county seat. After clarifying his position, he decided to go home, he hadn't seen his parents for two years, and he didn't know how they were now, whether they were getting older, and they must have suffered a lot in the past two years. For fear of pursuers, he did not dare to take the main road, so he only walked along the wilderness path. looked at the prison uniform on his body, and felt that it was too conspicuous, so he took it off, tore it into pieces, and threw it in the grass, wearing only a pair of single pants, ** arms, but felt extremely happy. Seeing the wild fruits on the side of the road, hunger came up again, he walked all the way to pick wild fruits to eat, saw the grass that had anti-poisoning, picked some chewed and put it on the back of his hand, and gradually the wound was healed, no fever or itching, and the swelling gradually disappeared. Because I didn't take the main road, I didn't meet anyone on the road, and it was quite smooth.

It was not far from home, and at dusk, when I came to the entrance of the village, I did not dare to go in for fear of pursuing soldiers, but hid in the woods outside the village, climbed to a big tree, and hid among the lush branches.

When it was dark, I quietly entered the village, but found that the whole village was dark, there was no lamp, and there was no human voice. He was very surprised, walked to the door of his house, pushed open the wooden door and went in, and called softly, "Daddy!" No one answered, so he shouted loudly, pushed open the hidden door and went in, and looked around the whole house, but found no trace of his parents.

The room was dimly lit, but barely able to see the furnishings, and everything seemed to have changed in the room, just as it had been when he had left two years ago. He found the fire fold, lit the oil lamp, and found that the tables, chairs, and boxes for clothes were still there, but the bedding and clothes were much missing, and what was left was scattered and scattered. He found a piece of his old clothes to put on, although it was small, but it could barely be put on, otherwise it would be inconvenient to be bare-chested. He looked through the house again, and made sure that his parents were not here, so he went out of the house and climbed over the wall into Uncle Yang's house next door. He whispered, "Sixth Uncle Yang, Aunt Yang, Xiaoqing!" without any sound answering him, and his cry disappeared into the silent night in an instant.

He felt that something was wrong, and a sense of foreboding came over him. He walked out of the courtyard and into the street, wandering for a long time, but there was still no one to be seen. He went from house to house, and the whole village was empty, except for empty houses, like open mouths, to devour everything that entered. He stood in the darkness, a chilling chill rushing up.

"Something unusual must have happened, otherwise why would all the villagers have disappeared? Hypertherm muttered to herself. He couldn't find anyone, so he didn't know who to ask. He was tired and hungry, and it was getting dark again, so he decided to find something to eat first and rest before taking care of it. He went back to his house, searched and searched, and found that there were still some coarse grains left, so he cooked some and ate them indiscriminately, and found a few large white radishes in the corner of the firewood room, and picked one up and ate it raw. After eating, I drank some cold water, only to feel that my stomach was full, and I fell asleep on the bed.

While he was asleep, he dimly heard the sound of a stranger outside, followed by the sound of animals twitching their noses and sniffing around. Haibao suddenly woke up, sat up quietly, and looked out through the hole in the window pane, only to see a dark figure walking around the yard in the dim moonlight, like a pig, but twice the size of the pig raised at home, and the head was more pointed. I saw that the pig did not look up, sniffed as he walked, and slowly walked towards this side. When he was about to walk to the window, he suddenly stopped and looked around. This time, Haibao can see clearly, the hair on the pig's face looks hard, like a needle, the roots stand up, the face is fierce, and it is a monster alive. Haibao couldn't help but be taken aback, and immediately raised her vigilance. I saw that the pig monster looked around for a moment, and walked straight towards the door of the house.

Hypertherm didn't latch the door before going to bed, and the door to the hut was just a blank one. The pig monster walked to the door in twos and threes, slammed the door into the house with a "squeak", and saw Haibao on the bed at a glance, and was so excited that it was like a cat seeing a fish, and screamed, and rushed over at once.

Haibao was prepared, but before the pig monster rushed to him, he rolled off the bed with a "whoosh" and dodged the blow. The dilapidated plank bed was struck by the beast and fell to the ground with a thud. Seeing that the blow missed, the pig monster withdrew its two front legs from the bed, and then rushed back again. Haibao didn't know the details of this beast, so he didn't dare to rush into battle, but just dodged. After a few rounds, there was not much space in the hut, and the beast was very annoyed when he missed one after another, and roared, shook his head, revealing a mouth full of white fangs, flashing with a cold light, and then lowered his head violently, and pounced on Haibao. Knowing that the beast had only one force, Hypertherm stood still until it was about to rush to it, quickly dodged behind it, grabbed a harpoon from the side, and stabbed the pig monster in the head. Hypertherm was so fast that the beast couldn't dodge it, and was stabbed in an instant, wailing, and rolling in the ground as if mad, and the harpoon broke in two. The brute got up again, wailed and staggered out the door, and as soon as he reached the courtyard, he fell to the ground with a "plop" and twitched a few times.

Haibao breathed a sigh of relief, wondering how this monster could appear around here? I had never seen such a thing in the village before, and I had never heard of it nearby, could it be that the departure of the villagers had something to do with this pig monster? He went back to the house, picked out a sturdy harpoon and held it in his hand, thought about it, went to the firewood room and picked up the kitchen knife and pinned it to his waist, and then went out, and inspected the courtyards of several nearby houses, and found nothing unusual, and turned back to his house, sat on a stool to rest, and did not dare to sleep again, but listened carefully to the movement outside.

After a while, the sound of some animal moving was heard. Hypertherm tightened her grip on the harpoon, hid behind the door, and peered out through the crack in the door. I saw another pig monster sniffing all the way along. This pig monster is slightly smaller than the one just now, I saw it walk into the yard, saw the corpse of the pig monster just now, seemed to be extremely excited, sniffed back and forth around the corpse, turned around a few times, and then opened its mouth to eat. In a few moments, it ate a large piece of the corpse, and the rest of it was torn into shape, and blood flowed all over the ground, and the smell was unusual.

Haibao was dumbfounded, but this beast was so ferocious that he even ate the meat of the same kind. The brute, who seemed to have had his fill, snorted contentedly, and paced out of the courtyard. How can this beast spare you if he dares to do evil in the village! Haibao thought to himself, rushed out of the house, picked up his harpoon and threw it at the beast, stabbing it in the buttocks, and the beast roared in pain, and turned around and threw himself at Haibao like crazy.

Seeing that it didn't stab the brute, it angered the beast, so she carefully dodged, looking for another chance to strike. The pig monster was a little faster than the one just now, and I saw it rush several times in a row, but it was dodged by Haibao. It seemed to know that Hypertherm was not easy to deal with, so it stopped, confronted Hypertherm, and with an angry light in its eyes, circled around Hypertherm, but stopped rushing forward. Hypertherm knew it was also waiting for an opportunity to attack.

Haibao sneered, clenched his fist in an attack, and in a flash he was in front of the pig monster. The pig monster opened its jaw and bit it, but Hypertherm dodged it sideways, pulled a kitchen knife from his waist, and shouted, "Beast, die!" and slashed at the pig monster's neck. The pig monster didn't have time to turn around, and was slashed in the neck, and his head fell off, and his body staggered a few times, and he fell to the ground. A fishy smell suddenly spread, and the smell of Hypertherm almost made me vomit.

In the middle of the night, Hypertherm didn't know how many pig monsters would be attracted by the smell of blood, or if there would be other monsters. This situation is too strange to be careless. The doubts in his heart grew heavier and heavier, and he decided to find out. He dodged onto the roof, leaned down on the ridge and took a closer look, but found nothing out of the ordinary. So he stayed on the roof until dawn, and no monster was found.

When the day dawned, the blood stains on the ground in the courtyard were even more dazzling, and it was unbearable to see. Haibao made a pit outside the yard, buried the corpses of the two pig monsters, shoveled the blood in the yard, and cleaned himself to feel more comfortable. He got some breakfast and ate it, and waited with some hope until it was nearly noon, and there was still no one in the village. He knew that the villagers must have left and would not come back, so he packed up some clothes, made the remaining coarse grains into dry food, packed them into a package and carried them on his shoulders and went out.

He decided to go to a crowded place first, maybe get some news. Where there are many people and a lot of news, it is undoubtedly the county seat. Thinking that he had just escaped from prison, it would be very dangerous to go to the county seat, but the matter had come to this point, and there was no other way but to take a risk. He smeared some berry juice on his face, made his face black and blue, and found an old straw hat strap with a wide brim, and looked in the water, and it was difficult to make out his original face, and he could not help but feel very satisfied, and very funny.