On the back mountain of Menqian Village, there is a steep mountain forest.

Because it is not conducive to tourism development, coupled with high mountains and dense forests, steep terrain, it is easy to get lost, even the villagers in Menqian Village rarely go deeper.

With the reform and opening up, material life has become more and more abundant, and people no longer have to worry about food and clothing. Even hunters have gone to the city to work. This place with high mountains and dense forests is even less popular.

Because the mountains and forests are tall and dense, the sun is insufficient and full of rotten atmosphere, and at night, the moonlight cannot even shine in. It is like a black blind man, and you can't see your fingers, so it is called the Black blind man by the villagers in front of you. Because of the insufficient sunlight, the temperature difference between day and night in the Black blind man forest is large, and the yin energy is deep, and a layer of faint white mist will even float.

So when it comes to night, the black blind forest with yin energy is almost another world isolated from the world.

During the day, there are few people, so at night, no villagers will enter.

Gulu...gulu...

Dumb…dumb…

In the dark mountains under the night, strange sounds are heard from time to time, sometimes far and sometimes near, and it is impossible to hear whether it is a wind howling, a wild beast, or anything else.

The tall black trees are like hazy and unobstructed ghosts under the night, with a sense of depression. The roots of old trees are like ghosts intertwined arms, and the moss attached to minerals emits a faint light at night, making these roots more like dead arms with a layer of green corpse attached to their skin.

Wang Gen walked in the Black Blind Forest with fear.

During the day, he went to the mountain to collect herbs and was preparing to treat the cough. His cough that had been going through years, and he couldn't afford to take medicine when he was treated for medical treatment in the hospital, so he could only rely on the unintentional things in the mountains to treat the symptoms but not the root cause. It was just because the mountain road in the Black Haze Lin was steep, and he didn't pay attention, stepped on the air and accidentally rolled down the soil slope.

Wang Gen originally thought about a long way, walked around the small slope and returned to the original location, and then followed the original path to go back out of the mountain. But for some reason, today's Black Blind Forest seemed to have evil nature. No matter how he could not go around, he lost his direction.

Even the phone lost its signal.

Wang Gen was so anxious that he kept beating in his heart.

As a villager in Menqian Village who is backing the mountain to eat, Wang Gen knew very well how dangerous the deep mountains and forests under the dark night were. At this time, he should have climbed up a tree to hide, waited for the day to find a way out or waited for people to rescue him.

But his left hand was painful. When he was rolling down the slope, his wrist accidentally twisted. Now it was swollen very severely. With a slight touch, the pain made him sweat constantly and unable to get into the tree at all.

He could only hope to find a cave to hide.

As he walked, Wang Gen came to a high place and suddenly looked at a low point in front of him and saw light appearing.

It seems someone is there?

Although Wang Gen was curious, why would anyone live in the rarely visited black blind forest?

However, at this time, he didn't think about it. Because he had been lost in the forest for several hours, the temperature difference between day and night, and the excessive physical exhaustion, Wang Gen, who is now nearly fifty years old, felt cold all over and his body gradually couldn't bear it. He only thought that he had finally found a way out of the mountain. The light should be the light of the residents near the Black Hawk Forest. Wang Gen was energetic, limped, and walked faster.

"Can you live near the Heixiazi Forest? Is it the Dashun family? Or is it from Zhaodi's family? It shouldn't be the Tieliu family. Tieliu lives a little far from the Heixiazi Forest."

However, Wang Gen soon left and panted.

He found that no matter how he walked, the light from the distance was still far away, as if it was fulfilled by the words "Looking at the mountain and running to death".

Ten minutes...

Twenty minutes...

The mountain road was far more rugged than imagined. Wang Gen walked more colder and colder, and his body became colder as he walked. Especially in the dark forests, strange sounds were heard from time to time, which made him nervous all the time. Wang Gen became more and more nervous. It was not until half an hour later, when he finally approached the light, Wang Gen showed surprise on his face and quickly walked faster.

He was worried all the way, and his life was already scared to the point where half of his life was left. If he couldn't get to the point, he would almost give up.

It is already a creepy enough to walk alone in the mountains and forests at night.

If it were a timid person, he would be shocked and would be so heartbroken.

When Wang Gen approached the light source, he found that he had not walked out of the Heixiao forest. He was still in the Heixiao forest. A wooden house appeared in the dense forest.

This is a wooden house made of thick round logs. Wang Gen muttered in his heart that his family has lived in Menqian Village for generations. Why have they never heard of the mountain people in the Black Haze Forest?

"Is it a forest ranger?"

But this is not a 5a scenic spot, nor is it a treasure of animal and plant habitats. It’s just an ordinary mountain, so where can there be a forest ranger?

Although Wang Gen had questions, he was only hungry and cold at this moment, and just wanted to find someone to ask for help as soon as possible.

Because he heard the rush of life coming from the wooden house, it seemed that there were many people talking, but the tone of these people was a bit strange, and they communicated in dialects, like locals, but not locals.

Because of many pronunciation bytes, even the authentic locals, he couldn't understand.

It is indeed reasonable to talk in local dialects. But here is in the Heixiazi Forest on the mountain behind the village in front of the village. Even in the nearby village, the dialects will never be so different.

Black blind forest...

Bright light...

Weird wooden house...

Vocal...

A strange dialect that I can't understand...

All this should be weird enough, but at this moment, Wang Gen, who was hungry and cold, heard the voice of a human being, was as anxious as the person who fell into the water swallowed by the cold sea water suddenly caught a life-saving straw. He automatically ignored these strange points, but held his sprained left hand in his right hand, and ran to the wooden house shouting for help.

"Help! Help!"

"I got lost in the mountains and forests. I walked for several hours and couldn't find a way out. Can I help me?"

"Is anyone? This guy, I really need help."

However, no matter how Wang Gen called for help, there were still noisy people in the wooden house, but no one opened the door for Wang Gen.

It seemed that the noisy environment inside was heard, and there was no cry for help outside the house.

The strong desire to survive made Wang Gen run a few steps to call for help. The voices in the wooden house were still very noisy. It seemed that there were many people gathering in the wooden house, which was very lively, but no one came out to open the door for Wang Gen.

It seemed as if there was no movement outside the door.

"Is it because the people inside didn't hear it?"
Chapter completed!