High school science students save the world

Everyone, have you ever seen the wasteland?

Or, to be precise, wilderness.

In fact, even the term wilderness is not accurate enough.

Wilderness, that is, primitive nature, symbolizes the power of nature, irritable, gentle, ignorant, wise, and savage. This is a place that humans have not set foot on. In the eyes of humans, it is blind and terrifying, and it is useless and barren.

But of course it doesn't necessarily look that way.

This is its proud work, it likes to fiddle with the balance, and those tiny balances show thriving beauty through its huge invisible hands.Whether it's a black beetle resting on the tip of a leaf, a deer with crystal eyes open by the stream, or a snake entwined on a tree branch, they all live under the wild nature.

What should I do?

When Qin Zheng woke up, he found himself lying on the soft grass, which was about knee-high. He stretched out his arms and palms and crossed the grass, blending with the blue sky and white clouds. He squinted his eyes to find the sun. Holding it, although the palm is empty, it looks very fulfilling.

He chewed this sentence in his mouth, the muscles around his mouth twitched a few times like real chewing, but the words were safely ground by his teeth, slipped through the esophagus and swallowed into his stomach.

It's about two o'clock in the afternoon. When the sun was at its worst, Tan Zheng moved his hands down a little to cover the sun, but his face was still warming up gradually. Tan Zheng realized that he might be sunburned to death before thinking about it, so He got up from the grass with a freshly pulled weed in his mouth.The weeds are also weird. The grass here can hardly be called a carpet of nature. There are many weeds with small thorns running amok inside, and some have straight waists and no toughness, which is very unpleasant. And it It is the soft and juicy weed that is rare among those villains.

Qin Zheng chewed its roots, and a very sour juice flowed into his mouth. He frowned, looked around, and found the bad news - there were no trees, no shrubs, and even the grass was pitifully thin. Where he was was one of the few places where the grass was lush.

Awful.

Qin Zheng recalled waking up with a splitting headache and found a seriously overweight Garfield cat squatting on his chest, which nearly suffocated him. He wanted to get up, but the fat cat was still pressing its paws on his face unconsciously. , with a meow.

"This is 'Fire Seed', right?"

Fat Cat nodded and asked him to roll the dice.

He asked about Yang Yan's whereabouts, but was scorned by Garfield, and the long-drawn-out was forced to end when he rolled a one.

Fat Cat jumped on his shoulder and whispered in his ear mysteriously: "You are really destined. Remember, if you think about it, you must remember one thing: love life."

Then he jumped down unfathomably and contemptuously, and kicked him in the chest, as if he had fallen from a tall building and lost consciousness.

In fact, its hints are useless.

Qin Zheng found that it was very humid here. He is now on a low hill, the valley is a river, the white water is paired with black water plants, and the pitch-black water plants reminded him of the rough and wet tongue of a monster. He had to Over the mountains, because he has to walk along the river, the tributaries here are not subdivided, so he doesn't have to worry about which way to go.

Tan Zheng stepped on it, and the bad association when he stepped into the water became more obvious. He rolled up his trousers up to his knees, but his shoes were full of water, and he followed his steps heavily and laboriously. , the water licked his calf, as if he stepped on a stone, the stone was so slippery that he almost fell over.

Although Qin Zheng had sharp eyesight and quick hands to support, when he took his hand out of the water, he felt deeply disgusted by the dirty mud.

He didn't know how long he walked, he could only look up to see the movement of the sun, but at least he walked out of the river bank before dark.The bottom of the valley was still wet, so Qin Zheng climbed onto a relatively dry rock, rubbed his fingers together out of luck, and found a little fire!

That is his ability!

A smile finally appeared on Tan Zheng's face that hadn't smiled all day. He dried the shoes with fire and found some moss. Before it was completely dark, he washed the moss and roasted them with fire. Grilled and tasteless eaten.

At that time, Planet α-Instrand was worried about the wrong transmission location and sent them to desolate places. After training them, Qin Zheng was able to distinguish between edible moss and plants.Of course, the taste can be said to be bad.

But what can be done?

Qin Zheng also found some moss, connected them into large pieces, dried them and used them as a simple quilt to cover his body, and lit a fire with moss under the stone.

The water in the river is fairly clean, and he is not worried about lack of water, but it is also very bad to have no food.

There will probably be no moss when I walk here tomorrow, even if I keep eating it, it may not be a good thing.

This wilderness was a little more barren than he had imagined. There were no animals hidden under the grass. After wading in the water for so long, not to mention fish and shrimp, he didn't even find any small shells.

What are you going to eat tomorrow?

He prayed for some living creatures, but depending on the terrain, he might have to turn over a few more hills. This is not something that can be done in a day. Maybe he can bring some unpalatable moss with him before he goes on the road tomorrow—— Qin Zheng huddled on the hard rock , looking up at the extremely clear sky in a daze, with a lot of preoccupations.

The body is exhausted, the muscles are clamoring and aching, but the mind is sober and spins rapidly to burn.The feeling at this time was very strange, as if the soul—my own thinking was stripped from the body and floated out, watching the night sky side by side with that body.

You live under the same sky, you look up at the same brilliant starry night, you listen to the crackling sound of sparks splashing together - but you are not alone.

One is dead and the other is living.

Qin Zheng felt that one nostril was blocked and the other nostril was free. The wonderful feeling made him almost jump up, but his body remained motionless as if dead.

There is a little strange joy, maybe it is the first time to breathe such fresh air, pure air without a trace of soil and trees, but the air has a smell, he discovered it for the first time, it really has a smell, said Can't come out, the pale language is hard to describe, it is a pure but seems to contain a lot of taste.

Qin Zheng turned his body sideways, looked at the bonfire under the rock, and his mind wandered to what the Garfield cat said.

fate?

What fate?

He and Yang Yan were the only two who entered Huozi, so Yang Yan also threw one?

He laughed out loud, and when Tan Zheng heard his own slight laughter, he was startled and almost fell off the rock.

That laughter calmed down his feverish head, he was only happy for a moment, and Miao Miao didn't even show his head, and all of a sudden he withered.

Yang Yan threw a toss, that is, he was in the same world as him, but this world was barren and inhabited, not to mention shadows, not even a human footprint.This world is boundless and terrifying, can they meet?If he is only trapped in this wilderness, he can walk down the river to get out of this wilderness, and he can wait for him at the end.However, Qin Zheng turned over, put his knees against his stomach, and his mouth felt bitter just thinking about the moss he ate. How could he be willing to let Yang Yan suffer the same pain as him.

If Yang Yan was by his side, he could still take good care of him, even if it was to save his own food, to fight wild animals, or to repel mosquitoes for him at night, he could always support each other and go out.

He thought of the river he waded in today, and thought what if he fell down?Even if it didn't fall, the shoes and socks are still wet. Yang Yan doesn't have the ability to make fire. Could it be that he has to drill wood to make fire? —but there's not even a log here!

Thinking of this, Qin Zheng suddenly hated. His hatred didn't come suddenly. He knew that hatred had been hidden in his heart for too long. A drop of water, an opportunity can make it rapidly expand and fill the entire heart.

But I don't even know what to hate.

Qin Zheng thought sadly, the word hate is so deep in his heart, maybe it is because it is too much and too deep, and it seems frivolous in the end.

Tan Zheng stared wide-eyed at the pitch-black sky, inlaid with countless dazzling stars, vast and vast. He thought he would not be able to sleep that night, but he fell asleep with a heavy heart at some point, and slept soundly, like As if dead.

When he woke up, he stretched his stiff limbs, and saw that the still gray sky was covered with a layer of cold crab shell green, and there seemed to be a little white extending on the thin line of the sky.It was still early, and Tan Zheng was not in a hurry to go on his way. He went to pick up some clean and edible moss, and then rinsed them carefully in the water several times.

The weather seems to be summer, but the cold water of the river in the morning still seeps into the bones.

Qin Zheng frowned, and stretched his hand into the water again, the water covered his entire wrist, he moved his hand slightly and watched a large moss spread out in the water, floating up and down with the waves.

He raised his head and looked at the main stream in the distance. He didn't know which mountain it was pouring down from. He suddenly remembered that Yang Yan might also wake up at this hour, stretching his hand into the river to wash his face with sleepy eyes, or something like He washes things the same way...it doesn't matter what he is doing, here and there are the air of the same river, the same sky, and the same place, and their hands are intertwined through this clear river thousands of miles apart.

The reflection in the river was fragmented, Qin Zheng looked at his own reflection and was smiling slightly, he was stunned for some reason, and then the blush burned all the way from his face to the back of his ears.

"It's like this, I'm like this..."

He didn't know what to say in his mouth, but felt a little embarrassed.

So embarrassed.

Tan Zheng rubbed his sleeves with his face, but suddenly heard a sound - the sound of sniffling when he wanted to cough but couldn't.

It was a panting sound, but the owner of the voice was not healthy. He made a strange chirping sound while panting. Tan Zheng didn't look back. Looking at his own face in the river, he was patient and confident, and at the moment of attacking him kill it!

He waited for a while, and he heard its vain footsteps, softly and cautiously, and then suddenly burst into action!

This is the moment!

Tan Zheng slapped the moss on the ground and rolled to the side at the same time. Before the animal had time to adjust its movements, he jumped up and grabbed its neck, and fell to the ground condescendingly.

Then, Qin Zheng saw its eyes.

What kind of eyes are these.

Those were the most beautiful eyes he had ever seen.Brown is mixed with a little black, but brown is brown, black is black, like amber, like black gemstones, shining with the sun's light that has not been fully awakened, and there is a dewdrop on the tip of the leaf, which is clear and clear.

These are Yang Yan's eyes.

The author has something to say: This time the blueprint is "Love of Life", I must have seen a lot of it, it doesn't matter if I haven't, I probably refer to the background, the plot has been completely changed by me ==