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The fat man was indeed found by Xiaohua, but as for how he fell into such a miserable situation, he only said that he was careless and capsized in the gutter.The specific situation is not mentioned, and I am too lazy to ask.But it was a fact that he was penniless, and all his equipment was gone. This remote mountain town couldn't buy what he wanted at all, so he had no choice but to add some dry food.

But his bad luck was real, and it infected me.

The two of us wandered around the primeval forest for a few days like two silly birds, without even seeing a human hair.There is no way, all rely on knives and axes.The dagger that Zhang Qiling gave me was unexpectedly easy to use, and the fat man was very envious of it.

On the fifth day we were completely out of ammunition and food.But the fat man still couldn't find a place.I think I'm so stupid that I'm only starting to doubt now.The fat man is fat, and his anti-hunger ability is not a level higher than mine. Up to now, he still has the strength to bicker with me, but after I put the knife on his throat, he was like a bamboo tube pouring beans.

This fat man is indeed on the right track.I usually open an antique shop myself, and when I get the chance, I have to go down and walk around.But he has no choice but to recite words this year.First, I walked a few times, and then the backyard caught fire and the shop was closed.Money is tight for a while, but he has indeed been here, so he should understand the family business.

He explained what the boss meant, it was not important to find someone, as long as he kept watch over me so that nothing would happen, and it was all a wish to come out.Therefore, Fatty has always had a good mentality, and I am a rookie who is easy to fool around. In case I make a lot of money by picking up a bucket along the way, I will lead me all the way to find the tomb, and I have never thought about finding someone.

But he didn't expect that he lost his equipment halfway and lost his way, and now he can't help himself.

I can't laugh or cry.

We can only go on.Although it is located inland, due to the high altitude, it is still snowing in June, not to mention the cold winter months.It was windy and snowy on the mountain, but there was an oval lake on the top of the mountain.Surrounded by remnants of the Ice Age.The fat man screamed excitedly like a tourist, but unfortunately none of us had a camera.Otherwise, he really wants to take a group photo.And I was blown in the howling wind and could hardly keep my eyes open.

Then we went down the mountain again, wandering aimlessly.Vegetation and animals began to increase after the altitude was low.Fatty's experience really played a big role.My dagger was swung violently by him.All the bamboo rats and pheasants caught by him were killed by the knife.Then pick it up with a knife and roast it on the fire.Although I feel sorry for my knife, it is still a big problem to starve to death.

One day we met a panda in the bamboo forest.It just lay there carelessly eating bamboo.Didn't even look up at us.The fat man and I were so dumbfounded that we didn't dare to talk, so we just squatted in the distance and watched it eat.Later, when the panda was full, it wobbled away with its buttocks twisted.The two of us ran over and studied its shit on the ground for a while.That being said, not everyone has this opportunity.We also somehow feel that we have made money.

I took out my short knife and wanted to carve a commemoration on the bamboo beside me.Lao Tzu is also someone who has seen pandas.Oddly enough, it was his name that was inscribed on the knife.

Fortunately, the fat man didn't see it.

After we had been savages for almost half a month, we finally saw a wooden shed in a mountain depression.

The wooden shed was crudely built, but it looked like it could keep out the wind and snow. The snow at the door looked as if it had been shoveled. The fat man said, "It's finally saved. This must be the forest ranger's house." Dash down the hill.I can't care about anything else, now that we are like this, as long as we don't scare people, it's fine.

The firewood door opened as soon as it was pushed, and only then did I see a window on the side of the wooden shed, stretched with a transparent plastic sheet, so the inside of the house was not dark, there were some farm tools in the corner, and a mat was spread on the kang, but no bedding was seen.There was no pot on the stove, only a black kettle hanging, but the fat man rummaged and found half a bag of potatoes under the firewood pile.

I opened the water tank standing in a corner of the room and looked at it. It was also half full, and it should be occupied by people.

"What should the master do when he comes back?" I asked the fat man hesitantly.

He had lit the fire on the ground, the firewood was wet, he was coughing due to a puff of smoke, and said intermittently, "You...don't understand...a house in the mountains...emergency...we also gave him water when we left... pick full..."

Turn on the fire, boil the water, boil the potatoes, bake the potatoes.Half the bag was eaten by both of us.I just feel that I have never eaten such delicious food in half my life.

The Kang is set together with the stove.It's burning hot now.The fat man fell asleep almost as soon as he fell down. I wiped my mouth and squeezed a seat on the edge of the Kang.

I didn't feel it when I was tense, but now that I'm relaxed a little, I just feel that there is no place on my body that doesn't hurt.

During the time he was away, I never dreamed of him, but today, in the depths of this vast forest with towering old trees, at my most desperate moment, my wish came true.

But not a good dream.

I was still face down on the ground with my hands tied behind my back.The muddy stream on the ground mixed with coarse gravel poured into my mouth.But I can't move.The sun and the moon shine on me in turn. During the day I am hot and hot, and at night I am shivering with cold.During this round of torture, finally someone came up to me.

I struggled to turn my head to see him clearly.But the sun was too big, against the light, he could only see the outline of him like a god in front of his eyes.He stretched out his foot and kicked me over.

It was him, and I was lying on my back on the ground grinning silently.Tears flowed from the corners of his eyes.Although I can't see his face clearly.But I know better than ever.it's him.

But the next second when he came over, he grabbed my clothes and shook me desperately.I didn't have any strength in my body, like a torn bag that he picked up and dropped.

Half asleep, half awake, I heard someone growl in my ear, "What did you eat for him!"

After being quiet for two seconds, it was Fatty who answered him: "Potatoes..."

I just ate a few of your potatoes, so don't be too stingy.

A cold hand was placed on my forehead.

Zhang Qiling, if this is a dream, first let me not wake up.