It's finally here, she sighed and threw the leaves to the ground again.
She already felt that autumn was getting closer and closer to her. Now that autumn was coming, winter was getting closer. And what she feared most was about to happen. She had to go out before winter came.
Okay, but she stopped and put her hands on her face, feeling that her face was losing weight rapidly.
What could she do if she went out? She knew what kind of world it was outside. There were no woods, but what if it was just a sea. At that time, would she commit suicide by jumping into the sea, or would she go back home and live in this forest again?
She really didn't know what was outside this forest, but now it seemed that she could only move forward or retreat, which was impossible.
Forget it, there must be a road before the car reaches the mountain. She comforted herself in this way, holding her two heavy legs, and then weighed the more and more luggage on her body, and just stepped forward with her legs step by step.
As she moved forward, she felt that she was becoming more and more like a man, becoming more and more powerful and perverted.
Sometimes the change of environment to a person is really too big and too scary.
And a person's adaptation to the environment may be even more terrifying. You can adapt to a life that you could not imagine before, and even more, it is completely different.
She huddled herself in a cave. Today's food was pretty good. She dug a few potatoes nearby, which could temporarily improve her food. She could just make some fish soup. She could spend the night like this and try again tomorrow.
Continuing on the road, the potato chips were almost ready, and she started to feel sleepy. The weather has been getting colder recently, especially in the morning. The clothes on her body were not enough to wear. Only at noon could it be better, but in the morning
At night, I feel a little sad.
She had to think of some way to get some warm clothes for herself. There were many wild beasts here, and of course she didn't dare to mess with some of the big ones. The smaller ones were too naughty. In fact, she liked the kind with long ears the most.
They were rabbits, their fur was smooth and smooth, but if she were asked to skin these small animals, to be honest, she couldn't do it.
Besides, there may not be another rabbit in the world as stupid as the one she raised, and would jump into her trap on its own, so she didn’t want to think about it, but she couldn’t think about it. She shrank her shoulders and said,
This is fine by the fire, but tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow.
When we come together tomorrow morning, what she will face is the endless forest and the cold.
It's cold, she sighed, and added a few more firewood to the fire, hoping that the fire would burn brighter and keep her warmer.
We just made do with it all night, and the next day, the weather was brighter, but still cold. The four seasons changes in this forest are the most obvious, especially in autumn, when the leaves almost die within a few days.
A thick layer has fallen on it, and when you step on it, it is very soft, as if you are stepping on cotton.
Xu Ruowen looked back at the path she had walked, and sighed again. She pulled the straw bag up a little, and with the dozens of kilograms of luggage, she stepped on the soft leaves and recited those words.
I memorized one or two lines of poetry, about the wind blowing or the cold, which was a bit of fun for myself.