"What kind of singing is the most joyful? The winding river water comes from the sky, and your young master Meng is confused and lost his way!"

In such a harsh environment, with no idea where the road is, he is probably the only one who can continue to maintain such a stupid mentality, right?

How do you say something?

Since life has raped you and you are unable to resist, then enjoy it!

The issue is:

How the hell do you get out?

Method?

There is always a way.

If there are no traces of anyone passing by here, then I won’t leave.

As long as someone walks by, there will be some traces left.

For example, here, there are many footprints on the ground, so just walk along here.

Damn it's raining again.

It was sticky and uncomfortable.

This is quite bearable.

The problem is, the rain washed away many traces.

There is still a way.

The grass here has been stepped on.

Someone has taken a rest here.

Cigarette butts!

Holy shit!

Who the hell is so rich and still has a cigarette?

Master Meng quickly picked up the cigarette butts.

Unfortunately, it was already wet from the rain, so it couldn't be lit no matter how hard it was lit.

Master Meng sighed, feeling unhappy, and threw away the cigarette butt reluctantly.

I'm hungry, very hungry.

He found a shelter from the rain, took out the piece of cake, looked at it for a long time, and then carefully took a bite.

Then, he hid it carefully like a miser.

I once saw on TV that people who were lost in the forest seemed to be able to find food anywhere and anytime.

Not to mention anything else, just the wild fruits will surely make enough.

But when I went there myself, I realized that it was all a fucking lie.

In the forest, there is almost nothing edible, but there are quite a few things that can eat people.

The scariest thing is the locust.

Thousands of leeches lurk on the leaves and in puddles. They are black, skinny, and slender like matchroots. After sucking blood, their bodies are round and round like silkworm babies.

It is difficult to get rid of a leech if it sticks to your body. You can pinch one end and pull it out, while the other head remains in the human body and continues to suck blood.

The rain finally stopped falling.

Meng Shaoyuan quickly lit a fire and leaned his feet against the fire to warm himself.

In a moment, dozens of leeches rolled to the ground.

"Damn it, I can't find anything to eat, but you guys are full?"

Meng Shaoyuan cursed bitterly.

Then, the damn mosquitoes came again.

The mosquitoes in the jungle are very big, more than an inch long. When they bite a person, they will immediately swell a red envelope and cause burning pain.

The pain is secondary, the key is, God knows what terrible diseases these mosquitoes will bring.

There are also poisonous snakes, centipedes, scorpions, etc., all of which are threats.

At night, wild beasts such as jackals, tigers and leopards also ran out, and their shrill roars echoed in the valley, making people's hair stand on end.

The miasma in the jungle is particularly severe, and various mosquito bites spread germs. Edema, relapsing fever, malaria, tetanus, and strange diseases that cannot be named come one after another.

It will fall every moment.

Luck is pretty good.

At least so far, Meng Shaoyuan has not contracted any disease.

The Japanese were nowhere to be seen.

Damn it, even the Japanese don’t want to come in this damn place.

After resting for a night, fortunately, I finally didn't become food in the belly of the beast.

The further we go, the more hopeless we feel.

Because, along the way, Meng Shaoyuan saw the remains of countless expeditionary army soldiers.

They did not die in the hands of the Japanese army, they were swallowed up by this terrible forest.

Tiredness, hunger, and fierce beasts are the biggest enemies of the expeditionary force.

Some people fell to the ground while walking and never got up again.

Meng Shaoyuan knew what the soldiers of the expeditionary force encountered in the Savage Mountains, but only when he saw it with his own eyes could he deeply understand that the real scene was far more cruel than any description.

He wanted to collect the remains of every soldier and bring them back to the country where they were born and raised.

But he couldn't do it.

At this time, he was already hungry, and even if he ate sparingly, he had only half of the piece of cake left in his pocket.

Sometimes, he wished he had to ignore it and eat the whole piece of cake before talking about it.

But he forced himself not to do this.

As long as you survive for one more minute, you have one more chance of survival!

Meng Shaoyuan really couldn't walk anymore.

My legs feel weak and my head is buzzing.

Last night, I probably caught a cold or drank unclean water, and I started to have diarrhea when I woke up in the morning.

His stomach was obviously empty, but he encountered diarrhea again. This situation destroyed his physical strength to an even greater extent.

Diarrhea may seem like a minor illness in normal times, but in this savage mountain, it can be enough to kill a person.

Meng Shaoyuan almost resigned to his fate.

After resting there for a while and regaining some of his strength, he took a branch as a cane and forced himself to stand up.

He was very tired, tired, and sleepy. He wanted to sleep, so he fell asleep desperately.

But he couldn't. He was worried that if he fell asleep here, he would fall asleep and never get up again.

He forced himself to move forward.

Finally, he really couldn't walk anymore.

He could completely understand that feeling of despair.

He shouted helplessly in a hoarse voice: "Here comes someone, is there anyone alive?"

In a place like this, it's impossible for anyone to respond to him.

"have……"

Um?

hallucination.

Damn it, I'm really hallucinating.

"Damn it!" Meng Shaoyuan couldn't help but cursed.

"Someone..."

That weak voice reached Meng Shaoyuan's ears clearly this time.

left!

That’s right!

And this voice sounds very familiar.

that is……
To be continued...