Reborn in 1977, starting with severing ties with family.

There is human activity at the camp, so large animals rarely come here.

Even if you start stocking up for winter, bears won't easily come near unless there's something to attract them.

The broken pieces of a wild beehive on the ground indicate that someone deliberately lured the bear there.

Who is it?

Jiang Sen had already thought of that.

He quickly turned around, ran to his tent, took out the Moutai, cigarettes, and biscuits from the camphor wood box, and ran to the side.

There was a large rock not far away with a pit underneath. In his previous life, Jiang Sen would hide the mountain produce he had gathered there, and when he had enough, he would send it back all at once.

If you cover it with a stone, no one can see it.

He left behind a tin can of malted milk powder, opened the lid slightly, and sprinkled a little on each person's bed. The sweet smell was exactly what the bear loved.

Even if someone is deliberately targeting him, then don't blame him for dragging everyone down with him.

It's a bit of a shame, he only had three cans, and he hadn't even eaten them himself before feeding them to the bear!

After hiding their belongings, they quietly returned to the campsite and saw the bear sniffing around.

Neither the cabin door nor the warehouse door were locked, but thankfully the squad leader's room was locked.

The bear sniffed around for a bit, but didn't go in. Instead, it circled the stove twice, then looked up, twitched its nose, and headed towards the tent.

The black bears in Northeast China are all very large; even after crawling into a tent, their rear ends are still sticking out.

Seeing that the tent was about to collapse, Jiang Sen took off running towards the place where the educated youth were working.

Fortunately, he was reborn and still remembered the way to work.

He ran the distance that would normally take one or two hours to walk in just over half an hour, almost collapsing from exhaustion.

"Down the mountain..." A deafening shout rang out, and with the sound of trees breaking, a towering tree slowly fell to the ground.

"Squad leader..." Jiang Sen couldn't even call out anymore; his throat was so dry it felt like it was on fire.

"It's Xiao Jiang!" Da Shanzi turned around and saw Jiang Sen leaning against a tree, retching. He quickly ran over. "Xiao Jiang, what's wrong? Why are you running so fast?"

Jiang Sen tried to swallow, but his throat was dry, and he started to gag.

"Come on, don't rush, have some water!" Dashanzi quickly picked up his water bottle and gave him a few sips. The others heard the commotion and ran over as well.

Big Liu came running over, carrying an axe, and thumped, "What's wrong?"

Sui Zhongliang followed behind him, squatted down, and asked, "Xiao Jiang, something happened?"

Jiang Sen finally recovered and looked around at the people surrounding him. He noticed that Liao Zhongyi's face was swollen.

His hand trembled as he grabbed Sui Zhongliang's hand, "Bear, bear, there's a bear..."

"What? A bear?" Da Liu stood up immediately upon hearing this. "Blind bears don't come this way, so how come there's a bear?"

Sui Zhongliang said, "Don't rush! Are you hurt?" Jiang Sen shook his head. Sui Zhongliang stood up and said, "Da Liu, take two men back and check on him. If necessary, just kill him!"

"Yes, sir!" Big Liu snapped to attention. "You two, come with me!"

Da Liu led two people and jogged towards the camp.

Sui Zhongliang said, "Dashanzi, you guys stay here and watch over him. I'm going to go and say hello to the squad leader! Let's finish work early today!"

Jiang Sen ran very fast, afraid that if he ran too slow, the bear would escape when he got back.

Liao Zhongyi stayed nearby, looking furtive.

Jiang Sen pretended not to see him, slowly swaying his still trembling legs, and talked to Dashanzi and the others.

Several people were discussing why the bear had gone to the camp.

"I hope Liu can hurry up, otherwise if our food supplies are wasted, we'll be eating bran and wild vegetables," Xiao Ma said with some worry.

Dashanzi said, "I find it strange. We didn't see it all winter last year, so how come it's appeared this year?"

"Could it be that winter came early this year? Are they all out here gaining weight?"

Dashanzi thought for a moment, nodded, then shook his head. "Hard to say."

They pondered various possibilities here, while Jiang Sen lay on the ground, resting with his eyes closed.

He noticed that the swollen area on Liao Zhongyi's face was clearly from a wasp sting.

This further confirmed his suspicions.

He tried hard to suppress the smile on his lips, raising his arm to cover his eyes, afraid that he might accidentally burst out laughing.

Not long after, Sui Zhongliang returned. "Let's go back!"

Dashanzi helped Jiang Sen up. "Can you walk?"

Jiang Sen nodded, "Yes!"

The group walked quickly, leaving only Dashanzi to help Jiang Sen follow slowly behind.

Two gunshots rang out from afar.

Two hours later, we finally returned to the camp.

When Dashanzi and Jiang Sen reached the open space in front of the wooden house, they were both startled.

I saw that one tent had fallen over, and the other was leaning to one side, looking like it was about to fall over too.

The bear eventually went into the log cabin warehouse. The grain was scattered all over the ground, and even the bags containing mushrooms were chewed up, but it didn't seem like the damage was too great.

The stove by the door was overturned, the wild eggs were reduced to shells, and a section of the stove pit had been trampled down.

The scene can be described as a complete mess.

Sui Zhongliang stood at the door, his face grim. The educated youth all ran to the tents to check the extent of the damage.

"You should go and take a look too!" Sui Zhongliang said.

Dashanzi was also anxious. He glanced at Jiang Sen and said, "Take your time, I'll go check first."

The educated youth wailed in despair. Their own belongings were already dilapidated, and now they were even worse off.

They took out usable belongings from the tent and went to repair it.

After Da Shanzi went into the tent, he poked his head out again after only two seconds. "Jiang Sen, what's in your suitcase..."

Jiang Sen was just waiting for someone to say that.

He looked anxious, jogged over, ducked into the tent, and saw his camphor wood chest open with his luggage piled haphazardly to one side. He immediately pounced on it.

He picked up the crushed can of malted milk powder, his face contorted with grief, and said, "It's all gone! All gone! I was thinking of sharing it with everyone during the holidays!"

Dashanzi was also heartbroken, not for Jiang Sen, but for the malted milk powder.

Everyone felt sorry for him.

Hearing from Jiang Sen that it was meant to be eaten during the holidays made me even more heartbroken.

The malted milk powder was all over the place because of the bears. Someone secretly dipped their finger in it and put it in their mouth, smacking their lips. It made me feel even more sorry for them!

Dashanzi lamented for a while before saying, "Look, what else is missing? Didn't you still have cigarettes and biscuits?"

Jiang Sen suddenly looked up, as if he had just remembered something, rushed to the camphor wood chest, threw the clothes and cotton-padded jackets out of it, and finally stopped, collapsing to the ground once again.

"It's all gone! It's all really gone!"

Xiao Ma ran over and took a look, then glanced at Da Shanzi suspiciously.

Dashanzi glanced over and immediately frowned.

"That's not right!" he said. "No! Let's go find the squad leader!"

Jiang Sen was brought to Sui Zhongliang in a low mood and sat on the steps with his head drooping.

Dashanzi and Xiaoma recounted what had just happened to Sui Zhongliang.

"You mean the cigarettes and biscuits Jiang Sen put in the box are all gone?" Sui Zhongliang asked, frowning.

Dashanzi and Xiaoma nodded at the same time.

Dashanzi said, "When Xiaojiang came, he took out a lot of good things from his luggage. Oh, and two bottles of Moutai. He said he would keep them here for you to drink during the New Year!"

Sui Zhongliang nodded, "That's right!"

Xiao Ma, annoyed by his slow pace, continued, "He put a pack of Daqianmen cigarettes, three cans of malted milk powder, and two boxes of biscuits into the box. We all saw it. Now we've only found one can of malted milk powder that was destroyed by the bear. The rest, even the boxes, are gone!"

Jiang Sen then looked up and added, "Actually, there's also a bottle of Moutai inside."