"This is not a matter of being too big or small. Lan Xia, whether she is Ah or Amma, has been admired by the Forest Village for thousands of years." Wu Daqing looked at the strange forest in front of him and slowly explained.

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Yes, she is a kind of existence, and she exists because she has been worshiped by villagers of all generations. No matter who she is or what her identity is, she carries the trust of generations of ancestors in the forest village.

Lan Xia Ama is not a god, but a reason for peace of mind.

"Huh? Why did you fall asleep?" Wu Daqing finally managed to straighten out what he wanted to say and was about to say it. He thought it was quite convincing. He was about to start talking, but he didn't expect Lu Xiao beside him to speak directly.

He fell asleep with his head drooped.

He sighed, feeling aggrieved and a little regretful. He had no eloquence to begin with. Although he usually wrote poems, drew pictures, and did things to cultivate his sentiments, he needed to be alone to conceive quietly.

I finally came up with such a literary and artistic argument this time, and it was a pity that no one listened.

As long as he is with the big guys, Wu Daqing will be led away, and then he will be confused and chase his teammates, who change lanes every three minutes. His thoughts are wandering around. It is very rare for him to be able to keep up, and he will interrupt to make comments.

It's basically impossible.

He picked up the half-knitted straw, stood up and looked around, wondering whether he should let Lu Xiao go back to the tent to rest. There was no danger here anyway, and it was enough to leave him alone to guard it.

In the past, the reason why we had to keep vigil in the jungle in the northern suburbs was mainly because the forest was too big, and the alien animals might not stay in place after being released, and they might not be discovered in time, so there were always some that slipped through the net after the introduction.

Occasionally, there will be monsters that come out to attack, but they are rare, because the alien beasts cannot sneak, and they have no intention of hiding and waiting for opportunities to act.

A rustling sound appeared on the steep slope ahead. Wu Daqing took two steps forward and turned back to wake up Lu Xiao, but found that Lu Xiao was gone.

He looked up the mountain again, and saw a bright light coming from nowhere, which made Wu Daqing's eyes sore.

He raised his hand and kneaded it. He didn't notice that he was holding a half-braided small goldfish in his hand. The unfinished fish body was tied with grass of different lengths. Before the end could be trimmed, Wu Daqing's little goldfish was kneaded with just one tap.

The eyelids were scratched.

"Hiss" He didn't feel much pain, but was startled by the sting. Wu Daqing put the goldfish back into his pocket and wiped his eyes with his fingers. There was not much blood, and it dried after just wiping it.

"Ah" but he was startled again the next second, "Uncle Delong, what are you doing?"

Their leader was standing directly in front of Wu Daqing, less than half a meter away from him. Wu Daqing took a sharp step back before calming down, and asked again in his hometown dialect, "

Can’t sleep?”

But Uncle Delong seems to be a foreigner. According to Wu Xuan'er, he is not close to the villagers and lives alone at the foot of the mountain. He is very tall, and whenever he touches someone, he gives people an inexplicable sense of oppression.

His eyes were also lifeless. When Wu Daqing observed them at close range, he found that his eyes were motionless and did not seem to require blinking.

Wu Daqing turned his face to the side, wanting to see if the voice he shouted just now had woken up one or two of his teammates. After all, they had only been in for a short time. But the surroundings were so quiet that they could even hear their breathing.

....

Uh, Wu Daqing swallowed his saliva. Uncle Delong seemed to have no breathing sound.

Just when Wu Daqing was about to wake up Lu Xiao first, Uncle Delong reacted first and attacked Wu Daqing.

Although he had been learning how to deal with strange beasts, he could still easily deal with an old man in his forties or fifties. Wu Daqing raised his hand to block the fist that Uncle Delong was swinging.

This uncle showed abnormally standardized body movements along the way, with a straight back and steady steps. He was always serious and even his muscles were tense.

At first, everyone was quite confused, but after Wu Xuan'er explained, they could understand. Suddenly there was news about their son who had been missing for nearly ten years. They were really surprised and happy, and they couldn't wait to get confirmation immediately.

But why did he attack the person who took him to see his son? Wu Daqing couldn't make up his mind. He didn't know whether the uncle was sleepwalking or if he really had ill intentions towards him. He didn't dare to fight back, so he could only defend himself repeatedly, and finally had to push the other person.

Wu Daqing only used three-thirds of his strength. Uncle Delong staggered for two steps and then stood firm. He did not continue to step forward and looked at him with that same gaze again.

"If you have something to say, let's talk." Wu Daqing was not sure what the situation was now, so he yelled with a little anger, took a step back and wanted to wake Lu Xiao up before talking, but he kicked him several times and there was no reaction.

Uncle Delong calmed down, walked back to his original resting place, and sat down silently.

Wu Daqing is a guy who doesn't have much wariness about people, right and wrong, good and evil, etc. Unless he holds his head and tells him to be careful, he doesn't want to believe that there are so many bad people in the world, so he relaxes his vigilance and feels that the uncle

No threat.

So he squatted down and slapped Lu Xiao hard, "Wake up, wake up."

Wu Daqing knew that Lu Xiao's situation was not good, because even if he was asleep, this person would not be so alert. Uncle Delong had hit him three or two times and couldn't wake him up, so he just let it go, and there was no reaction to his kicks.

, a bit too strange.

"Youngest, get up." Wu Daqing patted Lu Xiao's face again and planned to pinch his nose, but at this moment there was a sound in his ear.

He raised his head and looked towards the source of the sound, only to see a tall and thin figure heading into his teammates' tent.

"Hey" he shouted and turned to Uncle Delong's position, confirming that the backlit figure was their leader.

Uncle Delong looked back at him, turned and ran away. Wu Daqing did not bother to catch up, but ran into the tent to check on his teammates. The first three people there were fine, but they could not wake up like Lu Xiao.

Then there was another noise. Wu Daqing rushed out to check and saw Uncle Delong heading up the mountain with something on his shoulder.

The figure was naturally unmoved by Daqing's shouts at noon, and quietly disappeared into the night.

Wu Daqing was at a loss and turned to another tent that had been opened. There was only Ling Yang there, and Wu Xuan'er was missing.

"Ling Dan, Ling Dan, wake up." Wu Daqing did not treat Ling Yang differently. He slapped his face with Ling Yang's wake-up call, and silently sighed in his heart, girls' faces are indeed softer.

Is it the Mongolian sweat medicine? But everyone takes the same medicine, so it makes no sense that Guangwu Daqing is not the only one who got the medicine. He was thinking hard. In the past, if there was anything he didn’t understand, someone would figure it out first and then explain to him clearly what he had to do.

I just understand what people say, but what should I do now?

I'm not stupid, I just react slowly. Wu Daqing took a few deep breaths and recalled the decryption ideas of his teammates before. He had to first look for doubts and unreasonable points.

Isn't that just him? Why is Wu Daqing awake while his teammates are sleeping so deeply...

As the breeze swept by, Wu Daqing frowned and blinked. He raised his hand and scratched the place where his eyelid was scratched. The wound was so small that it was probably starting to heal, so it was itching.
Chapter completed!