After becoming a god on earth, I always want to lie down

When I first came in, the sun was still very bright, but now it turned dark.

The forest looked dark because it was too lush, and it was even darker now. Thomas cursed Britain's fickle weather, and looked up at the sky in the gap. A drop of rain fell on his face, and then a heavy rain poured down, watering him all over. Head full of face.

He followed the trail for three hours. Even if he went back now, he would be soaked. He might as well continue tracking.

She is a young and thin girl, her physical strength is definitely worse than his, and she might catch up immediately.

Moreover, based on sunk cost considerations, after chasing for so long, it would be a pity to give up at this time. Is it possible to watch this girl die in the mouth of a wild beast?

Thomas took out his phone and checked the time. It was already past three in the afternoon.

Suddenly, in the pouring rain, a wild beast roared from nowhere.

A chill passed through Thomas's back. He quickly took out his gun, leaned against the big tree, and looked around warily.

The leaves swayed wildly under the heavy rain, leaving nothing behind.

Thomas seemed to suddenly think of something, and there was panic on his face. "Frieza!" he shouted.

The sound melted into the heavy rain.

He gritted his teeth and ran towards the direction of the sound, regardless of how wet he was.

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Yang Yi stood in the heavy rain. The sound of the rain blocked her perception. The sound, smell, and air flow were all destroyed by the heavy rain.

She did not give up, and chose a wider open space. She closed her eyes, opened her arms, and relied on her feelings and intuition to feel the breath of the black panther in all directions.

It's close, it's close, it's nearby...

In the distance, on the branch of a tall and dense beech tree, a black figure lurked quietly.

In its eyes with yellow irises, the pupils shrink into small black holes. This hunter in the forest has already aimed at his prey and is ready to deliver a fatal blow at any time...

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Thomas ran wildly in the forest for another ten minutes. He was soaked from head to toe, and his black shirt and trousers clung to his body, as if he was being restrained.

The heavy rain hadn't stopped yet, and it was raining down heavily. My eyes were blurred and I couldn't see anything clearly.

By the time he realized he was running in the wrong direction, he was already lost.

He tried to go back in the direction he came from, but under the heavy rain, all traces were erased. Not only the girl's footsteps, but also the way he came had disappeared.

He was feeling a little panicked. Could it be that the girl had been eaten by a wild beast?

At this time, there was no point in hiding the news from her. He took out his mobile phone and prepared to call the police. He pressed it a few times, but the screen did not light up.

He was completely panicked and hurriedly pressed the power button. The black screen seemed to be mocking him.

The phone got water in it and couldn't turn it on.

He shivered and put his cell phone into his trouser pocket, picked up the gun again, and looked around carefully for any trace of where he came from.

The rain seemed to have lightened up a bit, but he was already soaked through. The forest was colder than anywhere else, and the cold air penetrated through his clothes and reached his internal organs, making him shiver.

There was the barking of some wild beast in the distance, and he stopped again, looking around uneasily.

There was a burning pain in his legs. He looked down and saw that his trouser legs had been cut open by thorns at some point, and blood was oozing out from several vertical wounds on his calves.

Although it is not serious, it is highly susceptible to infection in this situation.

He tried to calm himself down, carefully observed where he was coming from, and walked back.

After ten minutes, he had to admit that he was indeed lost.

The rain fell harder again, and his body became colder and colder, making him shiver.

We can't continue walking like this, we must find a place to take shelter from the rain.

Hypothermia means that the body's heat loss is greater than its heat replenishment, resulting in a lower temperature in the core area of ​​the body and a series of symptoms such as chills, confusion, and cardiopulmonary failure. In severe cases, death can occur. He remembered a piece of popular science he saw by chance.

Some social news comes to mind: people exploring the forest were killed by wild beasts; some people died in despair due to malnutrition, hunger, cold, lack of timely treatment for illness and other reasons after getting lost in the forest.

He regretted a little. He ran too blindly and impulsively. He should have been prepared or asked someone to help, even if he took out a lighter or a raincoat from the car.

It was too late to regret anything at this time. He looked around, trying to find a place to take shelter from the rain.

However he was disappointed.

The trees are thick and straight, the shrubs are lush, and the British deciduous tree vegetation is so indifferent.

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It was getting dark and it was already evening.

A clearing in the forest was in a mess, with grass and muddy water mixed in, shrubs flattened, and thick tree trunks covered with splatters of blood.

The rain was still falling, and the black muddy water was mixed with bright red blood, showing a dirty color, and was washed away along the thin stream washed away by the heavy rain.

In the center of the open space, Yang Yi was lying on the ground, letting the heavy rain fall on her body. Her teeth and corners of her mouth were stained with blood, and her white knitted sweater was stained with mud, blood, and plant juices so that the true color could not be seen, like a tattered piece of The rag hung on her body and she was covered in wounds.

Next to her lay a black panther, almost the same size as her, slender, with streamlined and graceful muscles. There was a fatal wound on his neck, which was caused by someone biting off his throat.

Yang Yi's whole body ached, but the severe pain made her extremely happy. She lay on the mud, the corners of her blood-stained mouth cracked, revealing her teeth stained with blood and broken flesh, and she smiled happily.

I have never been so happy. Even if I have the power of telekinesis, even if I defeat the fire demon, kill the brain-eating worms, kill the evil tribe, and knock over the altar, the happiness I get is not even one percent as good as it is now.

She felt like she had gained everything and she had proven to herself that she was not a wimp.

Until this moment, she could proudly say: I am not a weak person, I am very brave. I am not powerful because I have telekinesis, I am powerful in myself.

Although the wounds everywhere were painful, she felt relaxed all over. She breathed a long sigh of relief, moved her body, rested her head on the still warm body of the black panther, and gently stroked its head with her right hand.

"I'm sorry, little one," she murmured, "Who made you bump into my hand? This is a proof of bravery... This is honor, it is my self-esteem... I am so sorry..."

Night has come, and the forest is even darker. When I accidentally see the sky from between the branches of the trees, it is a cloud with a faint light.

The heavy rain turned light, and the pattering raindrops hit my body, making me feel cool and sticky.

Yang Yi lay on the ground and didn't want to move. She was waiting for the wound to heal. She has proven herself that she is qualified to live in this forest.

At dawn tomorrow, I will find a creek, build a small wooden house next to it, and plant wild flowers around it. she thinks.

Suddenly, a gunshot was heard in the distance, followed by a shrill howl of a wolf.

Yang Yi sat up suddenly. She turned her head and looked in that direction. After a moment of hesitation, she immediately stood up and looked for the sound.

Cold darkness, humid forest, light rain falling.