Supreme pardon

Chapter 3 The Humiliated Boy

Sitting down on the dry grass in the cave, Wen Renjue took off his robe, took out two flints from his arms, lit them on the dry grass that had been prepared earlier, and set up a small fire.

After taking off his robe, his body was covered with all kinds of packages. It was hard to believe that such a thin and small body was still so healthy even though it was covered with so many cumbersome things just now.

Taking out many bottles and cans from the bag, Wen Renjue inserted half a toothed rabbit with a sharpened wooden stick, put it on the fire and grilled it.

It was dark inside the cave wall just now, but now a fire is lit, and the fire is burning fiercely. Occasionally, the firewood makes a "crack" or two, and the jumping firelight reflects the person sitting by the fire, who is sitting sideways, with half of his face in the dark In the middle, half of the face hangs slightly in the firelight.

The warm firelight drew outlines on half of his face, which looked a little hazy, but the eyes through the long black hair seemed very focused. This kind of excessive focus did not seem to be on food, so he looked at the cave wall. The silence inside, on the contrary, sets off the incomparable silence, as if there is no living thing here.

As if completing a very solemn thing, Wen Renjue meticulously smeared various seasonings on the food in sequence, and the wooden stick inserted into the food was also turning at a very regular speed on the tip of the fire. Make sure that the flame can evenly kiss every inch of the food, but after a while, the food fragrance overflows from the hole.

Even if he hid inside the mountain wall, he could still hear the pouring rain and the earth-shattering thunder outside, mixed with the wailing of one or two ferocious beasts and unknown aliens indirectly.

This heavy rain may not be a cleansing for the creatures in this lush forest. The weak perish, and the strong continue to linger on. After the heavy rain, all the fighting and bloodshed fade away, and a new world is born under the old track. reproduce.

After tearing off the roasted rabbit meat from the stick and chewing it in his mouth, Wen Renjue's eyes fell to the outside of the mountain wall again.

The heavy rain was as dense as a waterfall without a gap, and the sky was dark and the wind was violent. He slowly ate the rabbit meat, re-gathering his strength, but kept looking out of the wall. Under the dim light of the fire, his black eyes could not distinguish Show a little mood swing.

Slowly finished eating half of the toothed rabbit, very simply threw the remains into the pit dug earlier in the cave wall, and buried it with soil.

Wiping his hands on the camphor leaves used for wrapping, he sat cross-legged on the cave wall sideways, with his right leg propped up, his left arm propped on his knee to support his head, and his face tilted sideways to look outside.

Occasionally strong winds mixed with rain hit half of his body outside the cave wall, but he was still as silent as a log, with half of his face pursing his mouth slightly under the firelight of the cave wall, and the other half of his face under the darkness of the lush forest, as cold and silent as night.

In the middle of the night, there were all kinds of frightening howls of fighting in the forest, but they were finally a little weaker, and the downpour of rain showed signs of abating. One leg was also slowly bent, but the head that had not moved was tilted back, the loneliness in the pupils dissipated, and slowly took on a trace of vigilance, shrinking the body and quickly ran from the cave wall to the inside, He took out the stick and extinguished the fire, then ran to the entrance of the cave wall and hid himself.

Without making him wait any longer, with the occasional flashes of lightning that slid across the sky, he saw a huge black-haired beast running towards this place. He drew out his dagger calmly, bowed, and adjusted his already weak body. breathe.

The giant beast panicked and ran into a red mound of dirt on the ground. After being dizzy for a long time, it stood up straight again, "Roar!"

Wen Renjue saw the movement of the giant beast, moved his nose lightly, and followed the wind that penetrated into the mountain wall, his expression changed.

Although I can't see what kind of beast it is, but I guess... the hand holding the dagger loosened, he quietly stepped back two steps, stopped hiding, stood directly at the cave wall, and stared straight at the mountain wall not far away. behemoth.

There was an unmistakable smell of blood in the wind just now. This giant beast must have been injured in the previous fight, and probably ran to this place where there is no smell of other giant beasts because of avoiding natural enemies. Are you laughing?

It bled and knocked down the mouth of the giant ant's nest.

Although giant ants don't like rain, the food delivered to their door and their provocative behavior are enough to startle them.

When he stood up, the dagger had been put back by Wenren Jue, as if he had foreseen something, he simply leaned sideways against the entrance of the cave wall.

His eyes regained his focus, and he fell loosely outside the cave, without keeping him waiting. From other red mounds, giant ants the size of his head slowly appeared. At first, there were only one or two. The sky was silent, and lightning came again. , with the momentary light coming back, Wen Renjue clearly saw that the ground that was empty was already covered with giant ants.

Hundreds of red giant ants, large and small, made the uneasy giant back again and again. When it found that there were also giant ants behind it, it howled again anxiously. The four powerful long legs kicked from time to time, hanging behind it The tail also sweeps the ground from time to time.

The colony of giant ants did not move, as if waiting for the horn of the general attack...

The back of his head tapped the cave wall once and for all, Wen Renjue seemed to be silently counting something.

Finally, after a moment of stalemate, the giant beast didn't seem to be ready to wait any longer. As soon as it exerted force on its hind legs, it jumped up and was about to run away.

Wen Renjue's pupils shrank slightly, and saw the giant ants that were not moving suddenly started to move. First, one bit the giant beast's body. The giant beast could stand as tall as the three of him standing on all fours. The small-sized creature was a bit clumsy, plus it was injured earlier and its movements were not sensitive. After a while, more and more giant ants wrapped around its body.

The lightning disappeared, and the world returned to darkness. Wen Renjue stood in the darkness and slowly closed his eyes. Not far away, there was the sound of flesh being torn apart, and a deep and desperate moan came from his nasal cavity... …After a while, the sound disappears, leaving only a very slight creeping sound mixed with chewing and diminishing rain.

With light footsteps, he stood up straight from the cave wall, took out the jar, sprinkled some powder on the mouth of the wall, turned back to the depths of the cave wall, picked up the black robe on the ground, covered himself, and huddled in the corner place, close your eyes and rest.

After a night of wind and rain, when the morning light came to the earth again, the brutality and bloodlust last night disappeared without a trace.

He bent over and tidied up the cave wall, cleaned up the waste and threw it out of the cave. When passing by the place where the giant beast stayed last night, there was only a huge skeleton in place. There was not a trace of blood on the ground, which was washed clean by the rain.

The bottles and cans had already been tied back to their bodies, and Wen Renjue was carrying the half-toothed rabbit left over from last night to rush back to the colony.

He didn't come back all night, probably some people thought he died outside.

Walking through the wet forest, some low trees grow fresh fruits, which are colorful and very beautiful in appearance. Wen Renjue just passed by and picked one and played with it in his hand. It feels full when he holds it. If he can eat it , it's good...

It's a pity... I threw the picked fruit high and caught it again.

After repeating it several times, he suddenly quickened his pace and started to run in the forest, but no one would pick up the fruit he threw up, it fell to the ground, and after breaking, a lot of juice flowed out.

Quickly shuttled among the lush forests, water drops occasionally fell from the leaves, and touched his rare skin that exposed his clothes. The sound of "pop" diffused, and the coolness spread throughout his body. Because of the heavy rain last night, the forest was filled with There was some mist, following his footsteps, unable to grasp, touch, or linger.

After running through the forest for half a morning, he finally slowed down when he approached a flat ground.

The trees here are obviously different from those in other places in the lush forest. They are all very short, there are no big trees covering the sky, and the ground has obviously been cleaned up, and no poisonous shrubs can be seen. The ground is paved with gravel, and some entrances are specially planted with flowers and plants that can repel wild animals.

Going a hundred meters further, it is not difficult to find several houses hidden in the trees.

Wooden walls, wooden windows, wooden doors, covered with blue tiles, hundreds of houses are built scatteredly, most of the houses have a circle of half-person-high bamboo fences, covered with some green vines for cover, and some Jujube trees are planted around the house, and some vines climb up the house through their trunks, looking like piles of green hills.

Not far from these houses, there was a forest of wild fruits. Hearing people looked closely, there were four or five humans picking wild fruits in the forest. He quickened his pace, and the toothed rabbit meat in his hand tightened.

The pace of walking away is eager, and the nerves that are rarely relaxed are not in a hurry when encountering the sudden attack of green vines.

Wen Renjue was pulled from his body by a rattan that was half as thick as his arm, and he fell back. The toothed rabbit meat he was carrying fell out. He picked up the rabbit meat before he got up, and grabbed Hiding under his belly, he raised his head and looked in the direction of the rattan attack.

It was a mutated willow tree, with countless tough branches hanging down, one of which was broken off and waved like a horsewhip in his hand.

A wheat-colored black arm is holding a branch, with faintly undulating muscles, and then looking at the person holding the branch along that arm, a 1.9-meter tall man with protruding muscles on his chest, enough to show his body The robustness of the host.

Seeing a rattan blowing away the thorn in his side, the yellow-brown-haired young man laughed "haha", walked out from under the mutant willow, bent his hind legs and jumped down the hillside, standing in front of Wen Renjue who was lying on his stomach.

"Feilong, you're really good! With your hand, next time we go out, we will definitely be able to catch the red pig." Another sharper voice appeared, and a young man with a strange green hair appeared from the hidden forest.

"Did you kill him?" Some hoarse young people who were in the inflection stage sounded slowly, and a slightly thin but very tall young man walked out from behind the green-haired young man just now.

"Crack" A yellow fruit was thrown from the mutated willow and hit the young man. The young man stood casually, but he grabbed the fruit accurately and looked in the direction of the mutated willow.

A head with short black hair protruded from among the sparse willow branches. The man looked similar in size to Wen Renjue who fell on the ground. He was recuperating on the mutated willow branch. The voice said impatiently: "That little bastard died so easily, how could he survive until today."

"That's it..." Two more people came out of the small path side by side. They were of the same shape, appearance, and clothes, but the expressions on their faces were not very similar, one was bitter and the other was mocking.

As soon as these six people appeared, Wen Ren Jue on the ground shrank quietly, his pupils trembled slightly, but he didn't move or run, and waited silently.

The leading young man named "Flying Dragon" was wearing black leather pants on his lower body and a sleeveless white T-shirt on his upper body. His muscles were bulging, his legs were slender, and he looked sturdy.

Walking a few steps forward, stepped on the back of Wen Ren Jue, spit on the man's head again, kicked the body under his feet, and asked in a cold voice: "Little bitch, where did you go last night?"

Wen Ren Jue turned his face down to the ground, but he didn't speak.

The author has something to say: Let's approach this huge "world" with Gong!

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