wedge roger diary
That day was so unlucky, really.
Two days ago, I had a little conflict with my boss, and in anger I directly copied the boss's squid.
After losing work, I was depressed and planned to go on a trip and walk around and relax.
I have been to Huangshan, Taishan, Jiuzhaigou and other places, this time I decided to go to Shennongjia to see it. Now that I think about it, this is really a decision full of misfortunes. I must have forgotten to read the yellow calendar when I went out.
After going to Shennongjia, I didn’t see any savages, but I almost became a savage.
Yaya, what god did I offend?
That evening, I set up a camp at a remote camping site in Shennongjia. Because it was not the peak tourist season, I didn’t like to squeeze with others, so I found a place where no one was going to camp on my own.
I still remember that the sunset was beautiful and intoxicating. Just as I was staring at the sunset in a daze, a light ball flew from the sky. The light ball turned a corner in the air and rushed straight towards me. Who knew it was an alien spacecraft or a magic weapon of a god. Anyway, I couldn't avoid it, so I was hit by the light ball so accurately.
It didn't hurt, it didn't hurt at all, but I lost consciousness on the spot.
When I woke up, I looked at the two moons in the sky and became stunned: Yo, what about the sky I don’t know.
...
Madan! Who will tell me what's going on?
After finally coming back to my senses, I discovered a more terrifying situation: I became smaller. Ahem, to be precise, my body has become smaller, and I am about ten years old. I have a wide adult clothes covering me, and my pants and other things fall directly to the ground.
Should I say fortunately there was not one person around at that time?
I packed my clothes casually, hurriedly carried my pants and followed the sound of water to a nearby river. Looking at the calm river surface, looking at the little face that was no different from when I was ten years old, I finally breathed a sigh of relief: Fortunately, although it was a little shrunk, I was still me, as if I had changed it, cough cough, no, well, it should be said that it was still the original.
Ahem, sorry, my mind was messy at that time.
In fact, I am actually very clear. Well, since I saw those two moons, I knew that we accidentally traveled through time.
Fortunately, we are not resurrecting the corpse or starting with a baby. This is very important to me. Although we are an orphan, we don’t want to resurrect the corpse for no reason and then add a bunch of unfamiliar relatives and strange "acquaintances". The result of reincarnation and reincarnation will be even worse for parents if there are too many reincarnation.
Yes, it's better to be original.
Turning back to the original place, I was excited to discover the travel bag and tent I brought. Oh, fortunately, there are various portable tools and needlework in the bag. With these things, I can modify my clothes.
As an orphan, you have to know a little bit of everything by yourself.
I used scissors and needlework to make my clothes smaller. Finally, I didn’t have to walk with my pants, so I had the leisure to consider my situation. Well, the most urgent thing is to find a safe place to start a camp first. Near the water source is often where all kinds of wild animals often appear, so everyone has to drink water, right?
In this way, I lived in peace in this other world.
Don’t say that I’m heartless, I’m an orphan after all, and I’m a home-stop, and there are really not many acquaintances, and no one can worry about them in my heart. Since I have come to this other world, I’ll be at ease since I come. Humans have adapted very strongly.
Not long after, I realized that I overestimated my adaptability. Really.
Horse egg! Even mice can spit fire here! In just one week, I was chased by various small monsters. I was helpless to find that I was a big man, but in this other world, I was at the bottom of the food chain. Even mice could not beat me and I had to use fruit to satisfy my hunger.
Fortunately, it is probably autumn in another world now, so I didn’t starve to death with the fruits on the trees. As for whether the fruit is poisonous or not, I will eat it first.
The slingshot is a good thing, really.
Although I also made a homemade bow, it was still too difficult for me to defeat the mouse with the bow and arrow. On the contrary, I often played the slingshot when I was a child, so I won every shot!
With the slingshot, we defeated a nearby nest of red-haired mice and finally had a piece of land here.
That afternoon, when I was out looking for food, I accidentally heard the familiar rat calling.
We immediately rushed in that direction.
It's your back! This is our territory!
When I arrived at the location, I found that three red-haired mice were chasing a yellow-haired squirrel-like little guy and running into my territory. The yellow little squirrel was extremely weak. You know, the red-haired rats are already the worst-savvy nearby. The little squirrel was actually chased by the rats, and the strength can be imagined.
Although his strength was a little lower, the little squirrel was somewhat strong. The little guy wrapped a red fruit with his tail half as long as his body, waving his little paws and started to fight with the mice.
Seeing that the little squirrel was pitiful, we pulled out the slingshot and crushed a mouse with one stone. The field suddenly became quiet.
The little animals looked at me in unison, but I didn't make a sound, and continued to pull out the slingshot and broke down. The mouse's hair finally stood up and demonstrated to me with its teeth and claws, so I also gave it a stone.
"Shi!" The mouse screamed and ran away. The other two pretended to be dead ran away when they saw something was wrong, leaving only the little squirrel-like little guy.
I looked carefully and found that the little guy didn't want to run, but because his foot was injured, he couldn't run away. The little guy looked at me quietly, threw the fruit at me with his tail.
To be honest, this red fruit looks quite attractive, but I still returned it to the little guy. The little guy quietly caught the fruit and looked at me with big eyes open. His pitiful look touched my heart suddenly.
I decided to raise it.
So I picked up the little guy and walked towards the tent. The little guy did not resist, but just chewed the fruit quietly.
I bandaged the little guy's wound and made a simple nest for the little guy with the cloth strips I had dismantled. The little guy lived here like this.
That night, the little guy's yellow hair fell out, which made me think that the little guy was so nervous. Fortunately, the little guy might just simply change his hair, and a thin layer of fluff grew on his body the next morning.
Strangely, the newly grown red hair is not the original yellow color.
However, I don’t know much about the little guy and don’t care much about it. Soon, the little guy’s hair grew back, and when he jumped, it was like a ball of jumping fireballs.
So I suppressed my smile and named it "Fireball". Fireball seemed to like this name very much, and called it "ji" by rubbing my face. The little Fireball is quite humane.
In this way, Fireball and I began to depend on each other.
I thought I might have been a savage in the mountains and forests all my life, but I didn't expect that things would turn around soon.
One afternoon, I found a little white deer not far from the river. It was a very beautiful little white deer. Yes, its shiny fur was really beautiful, but the feather arrow that penetrated its left hind leg ruined all this. The little white deer was still alive, and the look she looked at me seemed a little strange.
Feather Arrow! There must be someone nearby!
I was very excited, but the little fireball was very nervous, and my claws were tightly grasping my collar.
I followed the blood of the little white deer and looked in that direction. I was always alone. I was very excited about discovering the traces of humans.
It turns out I was too happy too early.
In a place where people could hear voices from afar, I accidentally stepped on a branch, and an arrow suddenly "swooshed" against my waist and nailed it to the tree. I felt as if I had been thrown into an ice cave. I couldn't understand a single word from the words from afar, but the teasing tone and laughter made me understand that the other party was definitely not a good person!
I quietly retreated. Maybe I was treating me as a passing little monster, and those people did not pursue me.
I lowered my head and walked back silently, the fireball rubbed against my cheek as if comforting me.
I can't speak the language. Even if those people shot me as a savage, no one could help me in this place.
I returned the same way and found that the little white deer was still lying there quietly. The fireball pulled my clothes and looked at me with big eyes, with a faint sense of prayer.
Maybe I was thinking too much, but I didn't mind making some trouble for those guys who just shot arrows.
I picked up the little white deer and moved towards the tent. The little white deer's body was trembling slightly, perhaps because she was afraid?
Using scissors and cloth strips, I simply bandaged the little white deer. During the bandage, I found that there were three kinds of wounds on the little white deer, in addition to arrow wounds, there was also a burn and a sharp weapon wound. It was really hard for the little white deer to run so far with such a serious injury.
The little white deer quietly let me bandage it. It was strange that I could actually feel that the little white deer seemed to be shy? Maybe there was something wrong with my mind.
After bandaging the wound, I cut some fruit for the little fireball and the little white deer. While the two little guys were eating, I started packing my luggage.
I'm afraid I can't stay in this place anymore.
After resting for a night, just as dawn, I left the tent with my luggage, a small fireball and a little white deer. Although I had decided to give up the tent and some miscellaneous items, I was somewhat reluctant, so I covered the tent and other things with fallen leaves and branches. Maybe there was a chance to come back and take it away?
After a night, the little white deer was able to leave by itself, and it quietly followed me.
With simple luggage, I hurriedly took the little guys to the river. It might be much safer to cross the river.
However, when I had just successfully reached the other side of the river, I heard it.
A strange noise of "swoosh".
I subconsciously lay directly on the river beach, and a feather arrow pierced into the sand and stones on the side.
Being caught up!
I subconsciously ran away. The fireball turned on my shoulder and sent a rapid airflow toward the rear. It was the ability of the fireball, but the little guy rarely used it.
I heard a muffled groan vaguely.
I bury my head and run wildly, but just as I approached the woods by the river, I suddenly felt something was wrong, and it seemed a little hot behind me. Subconsciously, I turned around and looked.
A hunter-like guy on the other side of the river was bleeding on his right shoulder, hanging weakly, and holding a short bow in his right hand.
His left hand was straightened straight and pointed at me with his index finger. The red ring on the index finger was emitting a strong red light. Countless red light spots gathered in front of his index finger to form a big fireball, and the fireball flew straight towards me!
I grabbed the small fireball and threw it aside, protecting it with my duffel bag. I only heard a "boom" sound, and my whole body was filled with severe pain, and I fainted.
There was darkness in front of me, and I could only feel severe pain all over my body.
Did you just die like this?
You could faintly hear the sound of the fireball and the spells that you couldn't understand at all, and there seemed to be a little girl's voice. The man chanting the spell was an old voice, which should be an old man. With the strange spell, a warm current gradually poured into the body, and the pain gradually eased.
I suddenly felt a sense of relief all over my body, as if I was soaked in a warm current.
It was strange, I clearly heard the old man suddenly chanting a few words excitedly. What's even more strange is that I clearly don't understand that language, but I can vaguely understand the meaning of it.
The old man repeatedly chanted a few words, and the one that impressed me the most was that.
Son of nature!
PS: I was careless and didn’t notice the layout problem. Maybe it was a problem during the review. I’m really sorry.
Chapter completed!