Jinjiang first release, please support the genuine version, thank you, knelt down and beg for the collection of the pendant Jinjiang column. Momo ~ He howled heart-wrenchingly in pain, the people in the gathering ground stood in groups of three or three, inserting their hands, with a happy expression and contempt.

The scene seemed to pass by in a flash.

Wake up by the screams, and when he opened his eyes, he found that his mother was suppressed by several men in the gathering ground... His vision was a little hazy because of the darkness, but it was the only ray of torch light shining from outside. He could still clearly see his mother's vision, so resentful and crazy... he stared at him sitting up from the bed.

Another man holding a torch came in from outside the door, laughed and grabbed him from the bed and smashed him to the door, and pulled his mother to the bed...

Wen Renjue just looked and listened, like an outsider. There was a yellow liquid flowing down from his forehead, and his vision became blurred. He raised his head slightly. It was Zheng Anshi and the others who were peeing on his head, turning his head indifferently, but there was no small house and the bullied woman in front of him. He turned his head again. Feilong and the others who were standing beside him were urinating on his head were gone.

It seemed that it was the morning covered with foggy. The woman with torn clothes was tied up and carried a wooden stick. She was carried to Maolin by people in the gathering ground...

Yes, I'm carrying it to be the bait for the blood python.

And then...never come back.

Then what?...the thoughts suddenly became active when they arrived.

Who is it? Who made him see these scenes again?

These... should have passed long ago.

He himself would not recall these clips, because they were useless... boring.

So, what's going on?

If an outsider is present, you will find that the strange boy standing still, his lower right middle finger suddenly bent.

The red eyes were pressed against the boy's forehead, and his pupils actually turned like humans...

Sinking from sadness, falling into resentment... This is the instruction to set the feedback of "maintaining the terminal", but why does the contact person not have it, and in the shock of thinking, he can still wake up to save his thoughts?

[Exception occurs! Stop catching fragments! Give up search and erase!]

A series of instructions flashed in the self-terminal terminal, and the eyes slowly left the boy's forehead, and a trace of extremely thin thread also separated from the boy's forehead.

Wen Renjue wanted to laugh a little. The sudden appearance of this emotion made him unable to understand the truth. During the process just now, his mind was throbbing, as if someone was stabbed in with a needle. He even felt that he could see the dim space in his mind and a little object shining with red light.

This time, the emotion of wanting to laugh is much more real, but it is full of murderous intent.

That little red dot should be an unknown object, right?!

I didn't understand how to have such thoughts, so he had to look at the little red dot in the air. For the first time, he felt offended like this, which made him want to sneer, and also had a destructive ** that had never been seen before.

Even if I was bullied by Feilong and the others, the feeling of offense was particularly strong this time.

Destroy him! Only this thought was left in his mind, and the dark space that could be seen suddenly became sensational. The red dot was about to leave and was extinguished, like a candle.

The person who was standing in a stiff position suddenly moved, fell forward, and knelt down.

In the dense forest, birds chased each other in the sky, bringing the leaves to float down. Wen Renjue held his hand and knelt on his knees with pale faces. In front of him were red "eyes" falling to the ground. The object that was just too intimidating was now motionless.

I don't know what happened specifically, and I slowly recalled everything that happened just now, that dark space, the flashing red dot, the dark space that instantly stirred up after his destruction... Now it fell to the ground motionless "eyeballs."

All this is too weird.

But no matter what, life...is saved.

After thinking for a while, Wen Renjue gave up this mentally wasted behavior, picked up the "eyeballs" from the ground, held them in the palm of his hand and used a little force, which was cold and hard. So what happened during the fight just now?

Tighten your palms and Wenrenjue thought about how to deal with this thing.

The "eyeball"-like object slowly turned black from top to bottom again, like closed eyelids. After a while, the volume gradually shrank. In this process, it slowly softened, and weighed the things in the palm of the hand, which was a bit soft like... a frog egg.

People in the past may not have any special feelings about this kind of egg, but today's people on earth regard this kind of "egg" as a high-end tonic and jelly, and the touch of objects in the palm of the palm becomes strange, which makes Wenrenjue, who wanted to throw it away, hesitate.

Can you take it away? Not to mention the unknown risks, just talking about this soft thing, there is no good storage space on your body. After thinking about it, Wen Renjue reached out to take out the red rope from his neck and tied the soft thing on his hand to see if it could be embedded.

He just tried this without any concern. Unexpectedly, the smaller ball melted in when it touched the red rope. After being fixed like a Buddhist bead, it became hard again.

Looking like an ornament, Wen Renjue raised his eyebrows in surprise.

This thing is not simple... Although I don't know what it will bring, the most terrifying thing for myself is that it remains unchanged.

After delaying for so much time in the forest, I felt the hunger in my stomach. Wen Renjue did not hesitate anymore and stood up and left to look for food.

Wen Renjue's parents gave him his body, and perhaps he had some mentality brought out from his womb. Old An once said that he didn't know whether his indifference came from a natural or acquired life that was cruel.

Fortunately, I haven't become a dark person, or become cowardly in the mud.

Mr. An taught him to read and write and told him how to survive. It can be said that Wen Renjue’s current way of thinking and attitude towards the world all come from his guidance. In theory, the one who knows him best should be Mr. An, but Wen Renjue always felt that the other party did not understand him, not that he should fully understand him, but that he did not have any.

He once carefully raised a bird that fell out of the nest. Later, the bird died. Old An asked him if he was sad. He remained silent, and the old man comforted him with a rare silence.

In fact, he was not sad, and he couldn't even make any noise in his heart.

He also felt that he should be sad. From the books he read, humans will always feel sad or sad about the creatures that accompany him. He is like a babbling child trying to sink into that emotion, but failed, and he is even a little upset about this.

Everyone has different ideas, and so is An Lao’s comfort. Wen Renjue does not like to interfere or correct other people’s ideas most of the time, especially when it has little to do with one’s own interests.

This is also regarded by Mr. An at some point as gentleness.

I don’t know what Mr. An did when he was outside the sky. After arriving on Earth, the other party slowly came into contact with the familiar environment. In addition to getting into the book, he would write the things around him into the book and write them slowly with the paper he exchanged for. Most of these things were put into Wen Renjue’s head, and Wen Renjue applied these common sense and experience from the book to the ground.

For example, in the forest for so many days, if anyone of his age came from the gathering place, he would definitely not be able to hold on.

Wen Renjue is different. Although his survival this time was a lucky chance, he slowly breathed a sigh of relief after seeing the tree with traces carved.

The traces were a little blurry. He had only visited this place once or twice, and each time he left the gathering place and entered the farthest place he could reach by moving in the forest.

After this, he will not move forward any more.

At this point, it is only a matter of time to return to the gathering place.

It has been more than half a month since he accidentally entered Maolin and lost his position to slowly find the right direction to return here. In the past half month, he has not seen a human, nor has he been able to speak a word.

It will take half a day to rush back to the gathering place. Wen Renjue slowed down his pace of traveling, broke a hollow branch similar to a bamboo, found a banana tree, squatted at the root of the tree, inserted the branch into the bottom of the banana tree, lowered his head and held the other end of the branch to absorb water. The bottom of the banana tree has rich water that can be absorbed by humans. When you can't find a source of water in the forest, you can also find this kind of tree.

But this "water" tastes not very good and is a bit sour.

After drinking enough water, Wen Renjue pulled out the inserted branches, and the liquid flowing out of the bottom of the banana tree immediately stopped. He wiped the corner of his mouth and was about to get up.

"Brother!!" A panic scream came into my ears.

Woman? Stand up straight, Wenrenjue looked at the direction where the sound came.

People in the gathering places will not come here. The usual hunting and gathering areas are much closer to the gathering places. Even if they come to collect anything from afar, they will not bring women, especially young women.

Because it is difficult for women to survive and survive, the comparison with men is only 6:10

Moreover, because of the mission of reproduction, young women have always been more precious.

And judging from the sound of "Brother", it should not be a single act, which made Wen Renjue interested. Besides him, who else had to avoid the gathering place and come to the outside world to make a living?

He wrapped the black scarf around his head again, revealing his eyes, lowered his head slightly, and blocked his forehead. Even the dark eyes were not clear, but for Wen Renjue, who was used to this outfit, this black robe could not affect his movements.

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