Return from the second dimension

A grooved village is located at the foot of the mountain.

The villagers made a sunrise, and the sunset was invisible, and the day was repeated a day.

There is a family in the village, five people in the home, all of which are not familiar, only children are the most favored.

The third child in the family is pure and simple, and it is hard to hard work, but it is not happy for the parents.

Every day, from morning till, you are working in the mountains, and the parents brothers and sisters are rarely helped.

Having the parents, the young people are suffering, but they never complain too much.

Fields in the wild grass, a thin boy, a thin boy, and his eyes become firm.

The body of this boy has been controlled by Tang Zhen, and the robbery begins at this moment.

Tang Zhen looks around, looks at the body and hands, facing a pensive color.

Those content just have automatically appeared, the identity background of the juvenile.

Although there are not many words, people are angry.

Perhaps it is the reason for playing a teenager. Tang Zhen did not turn to the river in the power of the sea, only a seven-bad heart.

Confirm that this boy, the parents are not good, so harsh, there is no reason.

I encountered this kind of thing, Tang Zhen must be clear, only if it is not confusing, it can be bigger.

Just this time, in this way, how much makes Tang Zhen feel surprised.

No need to think more, everything goes natural, it is good.

Collect the firewood in your hand, Tang Zhen returned to the village, found the position of the home according to the memory.

He souseed from the backyard, sitting quietly in the horn, listening to the conversation of a couple in the yard.

This couple is the parent of the teenager, and there is a playful child.

When two people chat, the sound floating into the ear.

Female: "I have been a trustee yesterday, for the big children, is the village of Liu Xiaojia."

Male: "Well, Liu's female baby is good, a good job of playing."

Female: "If it is a buddy, the money in the family is afraid that it is not enough."

Male: "Let the third more doctors, and then go to the mountains to harvest some good herbs, so you can exchange more money."

Female: "I think so too, just the deep mountain tiger leopard, if it is the old three dead, who will make money in the future?

The old two is not married, and the old four must go to the school, and I have this loved one, I can count on him to make money. "

When a woman says this, a serious look is very straightforward, as if the old three will make money, it should be reasonable.

The indifference in the speech is surprised, as if it is not his own baby, but the long-term worker of the package.

The man said: "His life is very hard, it will not die easily, if it is really dead in the mountains, it can only blame him unlucky."

Just talking about it, the playful child suddenly fell, and the basket of raw grass seeds quickly rushed to the front and constantly said.

Behind the hut, Tang Zhen's body is not moving, but the corner of the mouth exposes a smile.

Listening to the words, where is the parents, and where is there any kind of family.

"How is the truth, it is necessary to figure out."

Tang Zhen directly got up, turned around in the village, soon came to the old tree of the village.

Here is an old man, relying on the root of the root, a pair of oil, the gesture.

Tang Zhen went forward and standing around the old man.

"Who?"

I heard a footsteps, the old man wants to view, but it is very difficult when it turns.

When you want to continue your efforts, a voiced voice sounded very familiar.

If you think carefully, it is not known which one is.

Of course, Tang Zhen at this time will not let the old man think more, but start to take the initiative to chat with it.

It seems that the sound of the people, plus the familiar conversation rhythm, so that the old man is no longer entangled in the status of Tang Zhen, but together with the east.

The topic that quickly chatted, pulled it on the bodies.

"The three sons of Li Sili family, it is a bitter baby."

"The aunt was taken away by the officers and soldiers. I won't know the death. In order to let the child live, I sent my child to Li Qijia.

The original field, also gave Li Qi Lai, I hope he can raise the child well. "

"Saying that it is not a biological, the difference is the difference, Li Qi Lai, this couple, is simply taken the three kid as a livestock."

"Don't eat, don't warm, small age is hard, I haven't been a good day."

"Lack of virtue ..."

The old man said this, can't help but sigh.

I also said a few words, but I found no one responded. When I worked hard, I didn't have a person.

Tang Zhen left the village, slowly moved to the mountain.

If the thing is like what I think, the teenager is not the couple, Li Qi Lai is after the field of the housing, and the teenager as a slave year.

Tang Zhen, a truth, is a face, just seen too much because of similar things.

The brightness of the light will have a dark existence. The people are most dirty, and they will have some people who don't speak.

Although it is, it is also a person.

He faintly felt that there was a mood in the young body, as if the volcano that was about to be erotic.

But until now, Tang Zhen has not received any prompts, I don't know how to do it next.

Tang Zhen decided to wait, no longer return to Li Qi Lai, so it is also a way of breaking means.

Quiet is waiting for the time to see what will happen.

After the decision, Tang Zhen entered the deep mountain and looking for a spacious cave.

Pick a bunch of car firewood, tap the stone ignition, and make a pile of herbs, throwing a smoke on the fire.

The poisonous snake ant in the cave has been smoked or fled, and the cave becomes clean.

Tang Zhen cut a bunch of bamboo and built a simple bed, separated from the ground to prevent poisonous insects.

After the hay is laid, you can lying on the top.

Following another use of bamboo, making simple bow and arrow bamboo spears, and throwing appliances used to throw bamboo spears.

In terms of field survival, Tang Zhen is a real super master, and all kinds of grass is swept, and it can judge its properties.

It takes not long, the weapon has been made, although the materials are simple, the process is the peak.

Holding a simple weapon, Tang Zhen drilled into the mountain, did not rever return it long.

On his shoulders, the beasts that were taken in the viscelisted, and the body was obviously used through the bamboo spear.

After returning to the cave, the wild beast is smoked, so there is a rich meat.

Tang Zhen sat enough, quietly sat in the cave, with the secret to absorb the heaven and earth energy.

He has already found that the bones of the juvenile are absolutely practiced.

If it is taught, the future will inevitably be achieved.

What is the future of the juvenile, Tang Zhen is not clear, just know that the current controller is himself.

Since you know how to practice, the teenager is the top gray, and naturally strives to practice.

The means of God's strong, naturally it is not the same, but for a few days, the teenager has been easy to take a look.

Take the heaven and earth atrial, with all kinds of herbs easy to vale, the original weak mountain village teenagers, actually have been removed.

Not only is the body, the more strong, but also grow up, but the light flashed in both eyes.

Compared with the past few days, it was simply sentenced to two, standing in front of acquaintances, afraid that it is difficult to defend.

This day, the morning, Tang Zhen went back from the mountains of the mountains, and made a basket of fat and beautiful fish.

These days have taken the foundation, the Tang Zhen's appetite is very large, just like the beast.

The nearby beast poured a big mildew, almost captured a lot of empty, and has been discarded near the hole.

When I went to the hole, Tang Zhen brows wrinkled and clenched the bamboo spear in his hand.

I saw more than a dozen strong men, and the broken armor was shaped, holding a long knife with gapped in his hand.

Keeping around the hole, being looked inside.

Tang Zhen's gaze, look at some of the bags on the ground, with a variety of food.

Dried cakes, grass seeds, coarse grains, dried meat ...

There are a few bags, there is still no blood, and it is arbitrarily lost on the ground.

One of the bags, it looks very familiar, and the teenager has been carrying more than once.

A very small premonition, in the heart of Tang Zhen, the anger of the teenager broke out.

Tang Zhen looked up his hand, throwing up the arms spear, directly through a strong and honest throat.

The mountain wind is blown, and the blood is turned.