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Chapter 4 The Wild Years (4)

"Oh! Brother Wu, what happened last time was mine. I'll compensate you, right? Tell me quickly what the hell is there?"

If Wu Han is good in other aspects, it is not good to be too fond of holding grudges. From last time Zhao Manxiong suspected that someone was bragging about making up stories, it seemed that Wu Han did not respond positively. He only remembered the matter clearly and could understand how deep someone was to hold grudges. This time Wu Han choked Zhao Manxiong with one sentence. He could not rush to talk about something else. Zhao Manxiong was almost crying. At that moment, he begged for forgiveness and made up for it, and said a lot of good things, at least he had straightened out the hair of Wu Han's stubborn donkey.

Since he found the place back, the breath that Wu Han was holding in his heart disappeared. Then, he introduced the mysterious white light into the snow in chronological order, and the various changes in the thunderous rain to Zhao Manxiong one by one. He did not forget to add:

"...It seems that the nuclear winter is over. Brother, you have to prepare early, and ask people to see what can be planted in the fields now. Take advantage of the time to sow the seeds!"

"Uh! I remember some important things, let's talk about it next time."

Listening to these incredible stories in his ears, even though the person involved Wu Han said it extremely easily, Zhao Manxiong, the listener, was frightened and couldn't help but wiped his cold sweat. Things were really amazing, but this time Zhao Manxiong did not dare to refute Wu Han's hallucination. He had to believe in evil these days. In addition, thinking of the coincidence date of heavy rain on both sides, Zhao Manxiong had no intention of procrastinating and immediately arranged aftermath measures. At this time, Wu Han approached the microphone and said in a serious tone:

"Brother, there may be many strange things recently. Please be careful when entering and leaving."

"Well! Brother Wu, take care of yourself, I won't be with you."

Perhaps it was because of the heavy floods some time ago, the performances of storms and rainstorms occupied too many dramas. The unknown screenwriter who manipulated the line of fate was a little aesthetically exhausted, so when the storm passed, everything seemed calm.

This peaceful and peaceful life that is too comfortable even gives survivors an unrealistic illusion, and the contrast between the front and back is too strong. It is true that they are reluctant to convince themselves that they are plain and plain. The survivors of Peach Blossom Land get up every morning to carry the farm tools they have made to plant trees and grass. In this way, day after day, life is dull and comfortable. However, this calm and peaceful as fragile as glass has indeed not been maintained. Just as people gradually get used to peace and think that there will be no crisis situation again, a small accident quietly comes.

"Wu Han! Wu Han! The grass we planted was gnawed by something."

It was another morning. Wu Han got up and washed up. He held a cup of white tea in his hand. He planned to enjoy the morning. He suddenly heard Sun Meng's hurried shouting, and Wu Han couldn't help but tremble. The tempered glass cup in his hand accidentally slipped down and fell on the concrete floor, making a heart-wrenching crisp sound.

I felt my temples rushing straight, Wu Han grabbed Sun Meng and asked about the cause and effect. When he figured out the whole story, he didn't dare to waste time and urged Sun Meng and said:

"Quick, take me to the scene."

A few minutes later, Wu Han and Sun Meng appeared in a newly reclaimed field in the valley panting. When they arrived at the scene of the incident, Wu Han immediately lay on the ground, his whole body against the ground, regardless of the mud and dampness on the ground, and focused on checking the remaining traces. However, there were not many valuable clues in this field, neither animal footprints nor feces or hairs, nor some fresh grass stems that were chewed against the ground, which proved that some kind of herbivores had visited here.

After carefully inspecting the scene, Wu Han's face was very complicated. Frightened! Confused! Excited! Maybe it's all!

He slowly stood up, Wu Han clapped his hands to remove the soil stained, and began to quietly think about the impact of this accident on his future life. Just as Wu Han was pondering, others came one after another when they heard the news. The women looked at the forage grass that had been eaten on the ridge platform, and couldn't help but feel wary. They were already frightened by the endless changes and really didn't want to encounter any strange things again. Even if life was a little monotonous, Wu Han was too confused, but after all, they could endure these things and never have any more trouble.

"Hahaha, don't be afraid, herbivores generally won't hurt people."

Considering the ladies' psychological endurance, Wu Han just said half of the words in an understatement. Indeed, most herbivores are docile and suspicious, and rarely hurt people. Except for herbivores like hippos, which are famous for their bad tempers and extremely fierce and cruel behaviors. Herbivores like cattle, sheep, and deer will not actively attack other creatures before they feel the threat, but those predators who migrate with herbivores may not be so polite.

What flashed through Wu Han's mind was the mysterious land shrouded in white light. With a moment of excitement, Wu Han couldn't help but mutter in a low voice:

"Can't it be that the thing from there ran out?"

Wu Han talked to himself with a very low volume. Sun Meng, who was closest to him, didn't hear clearly what he was saying. Besides, people's attention was not on him at all. Zhou Chen came forward to soothe people's hearts. She came close to Wu Han, lowered her voice and said:

"Wu Han, what should we do in the future?"

He looked up at Zhou Chen with a little confused look, Wu Han narrowed his eyes, was silent for a while, and said:

"Everyone has listened. From now on, no one except me can go out alone. If you have to leave the cave, carry weapons and whistles with you, remember to say hello before going out, and you can't go too far. You are absolutely not allowed to go out after dark. If there is a special situation, you must tell me first. Do you understand?"

It was like a machine gun. Wu Han said several no-permits and taboos in one breath, and the beauties who had only enjoyed the free air for a few days complained about it. But no matter how much the women complained, everyone understood that Wu Han's warning was purely out of good intentions, and after thinking about it, he could only agree with his nose. After saying this, Wu Han paced around the scene for a while. He reached out to touch the beard on his chin, as if he had thought of something.

Wu Han coughed and added again:
Chapter completed!
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