Su Zimu jumped up and down, running for half an hour in one breath. He was sure that no one could catch up in a short time, so he found a big tree, climbed up it like a dexterous monkey, and picked the thickest tree.
The branches sat down and the harvest began to be counted.
There is one kit and three luggage.
I tried to open the kit, and this time it was effortless. However, the kit was no bigger than a drawer. It contained a sword, two magic talismans, four medicine bottles, and a handful of ice-white translucent beads of unknown purpose.
Finally, there are several colorful and exquisitely embroidered bellybands.
Su Zimu was immediately filled with righteous indignation. Why did he save his hand just now and beat this scumbag to death in one breath?
Unfortunately, it's too late to regret now.
The tool bag is a good thing, but using it to hold it in your bellyband... The space is originally limited, so I stuffed a bunch of useless things into it and it immediately became full, thanks to this kid!
Su Zimu wanted to throw away those bellybands, but after thinking about it, he stuffed them back into the bag.
He didn't have any psychological problems, and he kept these things simply because the quality was good enough. Based on his current understanding of the world, they must be worth at least 12,88 taels of silver.
For a poor man, it is nothing more than a huge sum of money. Does it matter whether it will be misunderstood by others?
Those bottles also attracted Su Zimu's great attention. He thought they were some kind of elixir to assist in spiritual practice, and he felt very happy. But when he saw the names, he suddenly felt bad.
The bottle was not a spiritual elixir at all, but a medicine specially used to harm women from good families.
Su Zimu's anger was even deeper.
Throw the bottles far away and look at the luggage.
Clothes?
Throw it away.
Gold and silver?
nice one!
Dried meat?
It doesn't taste good, but it must be kept.
Fire sickle?
What an artifact!
Throw away everything that is useless, keep everything that is useful, put the important stuff in the bag, and put the unimportant stuff in the suitcase. But he never expected that there are so many things that need to be left behind, and they can't even be packed into one suitcase!
I have no choice but to reduce it once more.
It's not that Su Zimu is short-sighted and takes everything as a good thing, the problem is that he is now in the wilderness, and the more supplies he has, the more capital he can deal with unexpected events.
To prevent accidents, he did not hang the kit around his waist, but tied it up and stuffed it in his arms.
It's a pity that he didn't have needle and thread, otherwise he would have to sew this thing into his clothes.
Hanging it on the waist is convenient, but it is too ostentatious and eye-catching.
Now that he has offended the Wu family, he must be careful, he must be cautious, and he must be patient to the end!
After packing his luggage, Su Zimu changed directions and continued moving forward, intending to always walk in one direction, knowing when to meet the road and when to leave the wilderness.
I didn't pay much attention to it before, but when I slowed down, I realized that the natural environment of this world is surprisingly good, with an astonishing number of giant trees, flying in the sky, and running on the ground, and there are all kinds of wild animals, big and small.
All kinds of unnamed insects were even more extraordinary. As soon as they appeared, they formed a large group and flew back and forth around Su Zimu, causing trouble to him. He couldn't get rid of them no matter how hard he tried.
He might as well not care about it, just follow him if he wants, and just go his own way.
After a while, an animal that looked like a deer but not a deer suddenly jumped out in front of him. The insect that had been chasing Su Zimu finally found a new target. Without saying a word, he swarmed up and only heard a miserable howl. The deer was in the insect.
Under the siege of the group, the skin and flesh disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye. After a while, only a pile of pale bones were left, with not a trace of flesh left.
Su Zimu suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.
Gan, with these little guys following him all the time, they were going to have a full meal.
If his skin hadn't been as strong as leather armor now, he would have turned into a pile of bones by now.
Only then did he realize that this was a deep mountain in the world of cultivation. This kind of weird bug was just the tip of the iceberg. He might encounter a few monsters or something like that later.
At this moment, Su Zimu also felt a little regretful, but there was no way he could look back, so he had to go on bravely.
Walking from the scorching sun to the western mountains at dusk, there was not even a shadow of the road. Seeing that the sun was about to set, Su Zimu felt a little embarrassed.
He had no experience in surviving in the wild, but he knew that night was the time for all kinds of predators to hunt. At this moment, he no longer expected to go out. The top priority was to find a safe place to spend the night as soon as possible!
Jump up to an old tree and look around. There are mountains but no cliffs. Don’t expect caves. The best choice is tree caves!
There was no time to waste, and Su Zimu didn't know what kind of tree had a hole in it, so he directly found a big tree that was strong enough, swung his sword to cut a hole that could accommodate him, got in, and then covered the tree bark.
Immediately get a fairly perfect hiding place.
It is still a confined space that can only provide a false sense of security, but Su Zimu is already very satisfied, hoping that this tree hole can last until tomorrow morning.
Unable to light a fire, they had to eat dried meat to satisfy their hunger.
The dried meat was woody, hard, salty, and tasted extremely bad, but it filled his stomach, and Su Zimu was very grateful to the gods and Buddhas in the sky.
Now that we have been reduced to this situation, what else do we need for bicycles?
Lying in the tree hole that still smelled of fresh wood, he closed his eyes. The experiences of the past two days kept flashing back in Su Zimu's mind, and he couldn't sleep quietly. However, more importantly, he was still confused about the future.
Soon after, the sky became dark. In the moonless night, the jungle was pitch black, and the roar of beasts from nowhere shook the surroundings.
Su Zimu always felt that those roars were nearby, and he felt that they were definitely not wild beasts, at least they were monsters about to become spirits.
He couldn't help but imagine that if he met a fair-skinned and beautiful vixen, would he be submissive, submissive, or submissive?
Perhaps because he was too tired, Su Zimu fell into sleep without realizing it. But not long after, a cold chill suddenly flowed through his body. He shivered intelligently and woke up suddenly.
No, something happened!
Holding my breath, there was silence in my ears, as if the whole world had pressed the mute button.
Moreover, it was very cold in the tree hole - it was not cold in temperature, but a kind of coldness that came from deep inside.
Su Zimu's heart was beating wildly, what happened?
He hesitated for a long time between continuing and searching for the truth, and finally made up his mind to see what happened.
If it has nothing to do with him, it's okay to continue to stay in the tree hole, but what if it affects the tree hole? If you know the truth early, at least there will be a regulation, so that you won't be helpless when things happen.
Thinking of this, he slowly opened the bark of the tree and took a look outside. Immediately, there was an unquenchable chill from the bottom of his heart. In the forest, many translucent figures looked up at the sky, like tender grass.
