Chapter 410

Porcupine not only kowtows, but also slaps himself. He has no friends since he was a child, and has always put himself in the depths of humbleness. Later, he made a friend called Huali. In order to maintain the friendship, Porcupine lost his original self, and everything was done carefully. .

This time he was facing Mo Yan, and Porcupine was even more frightened. If Huali found out, he would never talk to him again, and His Royal Highness Mo Bing would definitely kill him!
Seeing the porcupine so anxious that tears were about to come, Mo Yan felt uncomfortable, and originally wanted to comfort it, but when he thought of the current situation and the fact that he was poisoned and dumb, Mo Yan wanted to hide alone.

Thinking of this, he kicked towards the porcupine...

"Get out!" Mo Yan couldn't speak, and pointed to the distance with his finger!

The porcupine rolled twice on the ground. From this perspective, it happened to see the tears on Mo Yan's face and the despair in his pupils. It was really frightened, and it quickly crawled towards Mo Yan.

"Mo Yan... Mo Yan, what's wrong with you..."

"Get out! Get out!" Mo Yan shouted in his heart, but he moved his lips but made no sound.

No matter how dull the porcupine was, he would still notice the clues. He timidly stepped forward and looked at Mo Yan worriedly, "Mo Yan, what's wrong with you?"

Let it go, but it still dared to lean up, Mo Yan's eyes turned cold, and the porcupine was so frightened that his whole body became cold.

From just now, he didn't say a word. In the past, Mo Yan had a very cheerful personality. This was the first time he saw Mo Yan like this. Could it be that he was abused by flying people in the dungeon...

Since it won't go, it's good for him to go. Mo Yan endured the pain and stood up, and walked towards the dense forest. After the porcupine called him twice and didn't respond, he quickly followed.

"Mo Yan, wait for me!"

The porcupine chased after him. Mo Yan was injured and couldn't walk fast. He was soon caught up by the porcupine. Anxious, he even picked up stones on the ground and threw them at the porcupine. Several times the porcupine couldn't dodge and was hit directly.

It has thick skin and thick flesh and is not afraid of these things. On the contrary, every time Mo Yan gets angry, the nerves will be involved, and the wound will be torn to blood. Walk!"

After finishing speaking, it really stopped moving forward. After Mo Yan turned his face and gave him a look, he continued to move forward, and he was heading up the mountain.

The porcupine froze in place, not knowing what to do. Although its nose was more sensitive than a dog's and could find Mo Yan by smell, Mo Yan would be very angry if he saw it and followed it cheekily.

In the end how to do?
The porcupine slumped on the ground. It has always been an uninitiated person. It is best at escaping for its life, comforting people, what it can't do...

Mo Yan walked aimlessly, went up the mountain and then down the mountain, crossed the jungle and the lake, and walked into a mountainside. The surrounding area was completely covered by the mountains. Looking up, it was like looking at the sky from a well, even losing its direction.

That's great, he doesn't want anyone to find him anyway!

With his current state, how could he have the face to linger on in this world?

But why didn't he die? What was he still remembering?
Mo Yan smiled wryly and fell under a big tree, leaning against the tree, his long bangs covering his sight, thinking that no one would be able to see his tears.

Mu Wanning's smiling face flashed in his mind. The only thing he couldn't let go of was the woman he brought from modern times. If he had known that he would be where he is today, he would not let her leave his hometown selfishly. Now he has become This way, what face does he have to return to Mu Wanning's side.

If he disappears like this, Mo Bing will definitely help him take care of Wanning!
Yes, just let him disappear like this!
Mo Yan's mood became more and more depressed, and finally buried his head on his knees and cried loudly. No matter how much he sobbed and howled, he couldn't make any sound. I'm afraid no one can empathize with the sadness in his heart.

He never thought that he would be so cowardly, so helpless...

I don't know how long I cried, Mo Yan stumbled to his feet and continued walking in a daze. Not long after, there was a cave in the deepest part of the mountain. It was so dark that you couldn't see your fingers. Mo Yan walked in without thinking.

In this way, no one will be able to find him!

With the help of the faint fire in his palm, Mo Yan entered the depths of the cave. He no longer cared about where it was. Even if it was a dragon's lake or a tiger's den, even if he would die here, he didn't think it mattered.

After going deep, Mo Yan extinguished the fire in his hand, and the darkness invaded in an instant, and the silence and darkness made the sadness spread infinitely.

He squatted down slowly against the wall behind him, and finally collapsed on the ground, crooked and unwilling to get up, his eyes were empty, like a doll that had lost its soul.

He didn't know when he fell asleep. When he woke up again, he was attracted by the aroma of barbecue.

"What's the smell?" Mo Yan unconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva, lit the fire with his hand and saw that it was a roasted hare.

Damn it, you don't need to guess who sent it, Mo Yan was in a hurry, without thinking, he kicked the mud and buried the hare with his feet, his actions were rude, as if to vent.

He doesn't need a pig to save him even if he dies!
Looking at the hare covered in mud and sand, Mo Yan's undulating chest calmed down. After the fire was extinguished, he realized that there was a dim halo in the cave, and it must be daytime outside the cave.

He hates the sun, Mo Yan looked disgusted, he pushed himself up and walked towards the cave for a while, stopped when it was completely dark, and fell on the wall, let him rot here like this, no one will You will see him in such a desperate state.

The air in the cave is humid, and Mo Yan can last for several days even without eating or drinking. Forgot how many days it was, he was awakened by a burst of fragrance.

From hare to pheasant, all kinds of meat are constantly changing. Even if he tramples the food it delivers every day, it still delivers it on time every day, and never disturbs him when he is asleep.

Mo Yan looked at the fat roasted turmeric chicken, and subconsciously told him to trample it to pieces, but his stomach kept making noises, dominating his consciousness, making him go forward and grab the roast chicken and smash it to pieces. Into the belly.

This seems to be the fifth day, the pain of hunger is worse than death, Mo Yan can't bear it anymore, he rushes to grab the roast chicken and gobbles it up...

The porcupine hid in the dark with hidden breath, seeing Mo Yan finally willing to eat, he was so excited that he burst into tears.

Water, it needs to find some water for Mo Yan!
The porcupine ran away, and Mo Yan, who didn't notice that he was eating, suddenly narrowed his eyes and threw the roast chicken in his hand on the ground.

When it came back with water, Mo Yan had disappeared, and the porcupine stood there at a loss, what did it do wrong?

Mo Yan ran like crazy in the cave, just now it saw him, saw him in a mess, why did he have no willpower, didn't he just want to die?
As I was running, there was a sudden light in front of me. It stands to reason that this direction should be inside the mountainside. How could there be light?
Mo Yan hesitated on the spot, he hated all light and the outside world, he wanted to hide in the darkness, but those slightly blue halos seemed to be different from the outside world, which aroused his deep curiosity, and he couldn't help it. Zhu lived and stumbled towards those lights.

If he wants to escape reality and go to another world, I'm afraid this will be his end point.

Mo Yan stared blankly at the scene in front of him. A ray of light from top to bottom in the mountainside shone on the blue lake, sparkling and rippling in the whole mountainside. There are wooden houses, and there are different shapes of salted fish hanging outside the wooden houses.

Going further to the side is a stone gate, which is entangled with vines, and it seems that it has not been opened for a long time.

Mo Yan's long-suppressed mood suddenly became brighter, and he rushed towards the lake, the water splashed and hit his face, making it hard to tell whether it was lake water or tears.

"Ah... ah..." Although there was no sound, Mo Yan still wanted to roar.

Because of his invasion, the birds hiding here sprang up from the ground, and flew into the air with their wings stained with the lake water, looking as if they were shining. The birds, their powerful wings, made his eyes tighten, and he simply closed his eyes.

This lake water is different from ordinary lake water in that it has a higher density. Mo Yan will not sink even if he lies on it, and the cool touch feels like a delicate towel is wiping his body. Gradually relax.

The porcupine followed Mo Yan's breath all the way here, saw him lying on the lake, thought he was going to commit suicide, and was so frightened that it rushed towards the center of the lake.

The porcupine, which had forgotten for a moment that it couldn't swim, choked halfway, coughing and spitting water. Damn it, it forgot how terrible the water was. The more it struggled, the faster it sank.

Seeing that he was about to be unable to hold on, and the porcupine couldn't control it anymore, he roared, "Mo Yan!"

Hearing someone calling his name in a daze, like Mu Wanning's worried voice, Mo Yan woke up suddenly, but unexpectedly saw a fat pig flopping about in the lake, about to sink.

Damn it, why don't you let it follow, why not go into the lake if you don't know how to water?

"Mo Yan...help cough cough..." The porcupine pig's trotters waved wildly. It was lucky that he didn't sink to the bottom as before.

Mo Yan sighed, the buoyancy here is so strong that it still wants to sink, I really don't know what else this trash pig can do.

He has already decided to keep his ears shut, and he is a useless person now, how can he save it?

Taking a look at the porcupine, Mo Yan slowly closed his eyes, anyway, he will die soon, and the porcupine will not be alone anymore.

Suddenly, the original thumping sound disappeared, and gradually everything returned to calm. Mo Yan thought he could do it, but when the sound of fetching water disappeared, he became impatient again. He opened his eyes and saw that the porcupine was thumping. place, is constantly bubbling from underwater.

"pig!"

Mo Yan's eyes tightened, and he wanted to swim over in an instant, but he also forgot that he only had one arm. This movement even made him choke several times, and it was difficult to balance with one hand.

But if the porcupine doesn't save it, it will be out of breath. Mo Yan frowned and paddled forward with difficulty with one hand. Unable to control his balance, he ate a lot of water before reaching the place where the porcupine disappeared. It was really a useless pig. , has fallen.

This time we are really going to die together!
Mo Yan took a deep breath and plunged into the water. After a few splashes, everything returned to tranquility.

(End of this chapter)

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