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[0010] One slip into eternal hatred

Seeing the two of them back in a mess, Hei Niu cursed in anger, "What's wrong with you two trash? What about Zhao Liangren?"

The mouse said with a sad face, "We were also plotted against by that little boy, and he actually let the wasp sting people. He... is he... still human? He is more shameless and obscene than us! Woo woo woo woo woo..."

As he was talking, the mouse was still crying and accusing Zhao Liang of his crimes.

"Don't let his mother die, we must catch Zhao Liang no matter what, and we must see people in life and corpses in death. This boy has caused us so much trouble. If you don't take revenge, you will not be a human being." Hei Niu was about to bite his teeth.

"Tian Er, help me up, mouse, don't howl, hold on, let's go together. This time, be careful of this kid's attack."

Tian Er limped forward with the black cow, and the mouse grinned and endured the pain, followed behind with a thrust.

Zhao Liang saw the three of them following again, thinking, these three of them are really stuck with me, and they can't even get rid of them like plasters.

The mountains are lush and there is only one way to go down the mountain. If you have to go to other places, it will definitely be dangerous and it is very easy to get lost.

Going further forward, you will be almost at the top of the mountain. The peak is a cliff and there is no way to go. What should I do? After thinking about it for a moment, it seems that I can only use a chess and a dangerous move.

Zhao Liang gritted his teeth and continued to run towards the top of the mountain.

In less than half an hour, I arrived at the top of the mountain. It was the bright moon in the sky, and the moonlight shone on his cheeks, leaving a bright spot.

The night wind was blowing, and the shop was blowing, and he couldn't help but blow away the fatigue of the day, which made him feel refreshed.

He has been to the top of this mountain many times and knows that there is an old pine tree growing on the mountain wall on the side of the cliff, with its roots mixed, its branches and leaves like covers, like a green dragon.

Taking advantage of the night, it is a good place to hide.

He carefully stepped on the stones on the edge of the cliff, climbed down the branches step by step. When he looked down, he saw that the white clouds were swaying under the cliff, and he couldn't help feeling creepy. He quickly calmed down and climbed along the branches to a stone wall below the cliff very carefully.

This stone wall is the main root of Lao Song. It was just a large piece of it that could accommodate three or four people. Zhao Liang climbed here and sat down, and his heart was hanging down.

This place is located just below the cliff. Standing on the cliff, you can't see it anyway.

After about a moment, Zhao Liang vaguely heard the voices of Tian Er and the other two.

Hei Niu kept cursing Zhao Liang in his mouth, and the mouse kept accusing Zhao Liang in his mouth, and the three of them were getting closer and closer.

"Where did this guy Zhao Liang die? Why can't you even see a ghost?" Hei Niu stood at the top of the peak and said in anger.

"Did this kid fly away with wings? We didn't see a single figure along the way." The mouse couldn't help but say angrily.

"Will this kid hide halfway? Maybe we have missed it, so we might look back and look for it." Tian Er was a little unsure and said tentatively.

"Tian Er, you were not hurt much. When you go back to find me, the mouse and I can't walk anymore. Let's take a rest for a while and we'll wait for you here."

"Okay, you guys have a rest first, I'll go back and look for it." Tian Er actually wanted to take a break, and said unwillingly.

When Zhao Liang heard the conversation between the three of them, he couldn't speak loudly, and he was motionless like a rock.

A mountain wind blew, and he couldn't help but fight a cold war.

"This night wind is so cold. Mouse, please help me up and find a place that is slightly breeze."

The mouse held the black cow up, and the two of them staggered and rubbed behind a big rock, avoiding the mountain wind.

Almost an hour later, Tian Er ran back in a hurry and shouted at the Hei Niu and the Mouse, "Let's find a place to hide quickly. People from Tianjia Village have come here."

It turned out that Zhao Liang hadn't returned to Yishe until the evening. Tian Yi and Jiang Ran thought that he had delayed his time in the village and would not come back for dinner.

I didn't care at first, but who knew that it was midnight and Zhao Liang was not coming back, so I started to be anxious and inquire from house to house.

Unexpectedly, after asking all over the village, Zhao Liang was not seen.

The two thought that Zhao Liang must have had something to do on the mountain, so they took everyone from Yishe and some villagers to look for him on torches.

Tian Er and the other two words fell into Zhao Liang's ears. He knew that Tian Yi and Jiang Ran were coming with people. He listened to Tian Er and the other two gradually moving away, and could vaguely hear someone calling Zhao Liang.

Zhao Liang was delighted, and a tense nerve finally relaxed.

Zhao Liang was about to climb up the pine branches, but unexpectedly, the pine branches that he had just grabbed in his hand were broken into two sections with a bang.

Suddenly, Zhao Liang had no time to react, his body was unbalanced, and a backward onion fell from the trunk, and he fell to the bottom of the cliff with a sound.

It’s really a disaster that never comes singularly, and extreme happiness leads to sadness.

Zhao Liang could only hear the sound of wind in his ears, and the scenery in front of him kept retreating, faster and more blurred.

Am I about to die?

Father, mother, are you going to see you?

Uncle Tian, ​​Mr. Jiang, Yishe’s friends, are you going to be farewell forever?

Thoughts and thoughts continued to change rapidly in Zhao Liang's mind.

Suddenly, a severe pain came, and Zhao Liang felt as if he was blocked by something. His already blurred consciousness finally woke up.

He quickly grabbed the thing in front of him that looked like a vine, but unfortunately the momentum was too strong and the vine broke suddenly, but the falling speed also slowed down a lot.

It was like a drowning man grasping the straw that saved his life. Zhao Liang ignored the severe pain and tried his best to catch the vines.

After breaking the vine three times in a row, it finally secured Zhao Liang's figure for the fourth time.

Zhao Liang was hanging in the air at this time, with his face facing upwards on the vines. Looking upwards, he saw a cloud of mist. He looked down with his head, and saw that there was also a black piece below, and he didn't know what the situation was.

He thought to himself that he was injured now and was afraid that he would be unable to move. Besides, he didn't know the terrain in the middle of the night, so he should not act rashly and make plans until dawn.

Zhao Liang couldn't sleep all night and finally survived until dawn.

When the dusk faded and the first ray of sunlight appeared in the sky, Zhao Liang focused his attention and looked up. He looked up and saw a cloud of mist. He could not see the peak at all. He might be hundreds of feet away from the peak.

Looking further down, there was a stream at the bottom of the valley. On both sides of the stream were pebbles the size of eggs, and the terrain was flat. At this time, about four or five meters away from the bottom of the valley, Zhao Liang couldn't help but sweat again. If it weren't for these vines, he would probably have been crushed to pieces and corpse at the bottom of the valley.

Zhao Liang moved his hands and feet carefully, and couldn't help but feel fortunate that his hands and feet were not broken, and all his injuries were just skin injuries.

He lay on the vines for another three or four hours. After noon, the pain in the wound on his body was slightly reduced, and then he carefully turned over and slowly slipped along the vines to the ground at the bottom of the valley.

As the saying goes, once you are bitten by a snake, you will be afraid of the ropes for ten years. This time, Zhao Liang was careful to sail the ship for ten thousand years and could not make any mistakes again.

Zhao Liang followed the vines to the ground and came to the bottom of the valley. After careful investigation, he saw that there were cliffs around him, and there was no intersection that could leave the valley.
Chapter completed!
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