Chapter 1 Strange Dreams
"Ah!"
A scream came out, and a teenager sat up in horror. All the heat in the quilt dissipated. The teenager just sat there in a daze.
"It's a nightmare..."
After half a sound, the teenager realized that it was a dream, an almost real dream.
The teenager took a cold hand and carefully recalled the dream just now.
This is a dream of a family being destroyed. The last seriously injured man rushed out with a child in his arms.
Originally, this was an extremely ordinary dream, but the last place for the big man to stay was the small fishing village where he was located, leaving huge blood fingerprints on the huge stone at the entrance of the village.
But in the dream, he could clearly feel the uncle's hot blood, and there was a temperature...
And the boulder is indeed another big fingerprint, but it is said that it has been more than hundreds of years, and the old man who knew about this matter has passed away.
I often hold my little hands to draw...
"Why do you have such a dream?"
Is this really a dream?
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On this day, there was light snow outside the small fishing village, but in less than an hour, the snowflakes gradually became bigger and the wind became rampant. The wind has begun to roll up the snowflakes and fly wildly in the air. The snowflakes have just fallen to the ground and are swept up by the wind. The snow is so heavy that you can hardly see anything in the distance. The snow continued to fall, covering the whole sea, and the sea also lost the smell of the previous waves. It snowed heavily for two days before it gradually subsided. Late at night on the third day, Xue finally stopped its crazy behavior.
The sunlight after the snow should be particularly dazzling. The whole white world is crystal clear, getting cleaner and cleaner, without a trace of pollution.
"The snow has stopped, mother, the snow has stopped." A slightly immature little boy shouted excitedly.
"Tianming, don't run far." At this time, a young and beautiful woman looked at Tianming playing in the snow and told her that she was Tianming's mother, Li Yi.
"Tianming is not a three-year-old baby. He grew up here and will be fine." Nie Xiao, who was sewing fishing nets in the room, said with a smile.
He made a grimace and said mischievously, "Mom, I know." But as soon as he finished speaking, he forgot Li Yi's instructions. At this time, he stared at a hare. The boy was naturally active. How could he miss such a good opportunity at this time, so he began to chase the hare desperately. The gray hare ran alertly, but the snow made it lose its best hiding. Coupled with the hunger these days, it seemed to be very difficult to run, but the instinct of escape drove it to keep dodging. Tianming chased desperately, his forehead was full of sweat, and his face was hot and red. He simply took his hat in his hand and chased after him quickly.
But every time he was about to catch it, the rabbit was always lucky enough to escape from Nie Tianming's palm. Unconsciously, it had caught up with a place far away from home. He was born by the sea and has been helping the adults in the family since he was a child. He is as good as ordinary people. After running so far, he just feels tired. He gasped and wiped the sweat on his face, and the rabbit was in front of his face. It seemed that the hare was almost exhausted, and he tried harder to chase the rabbit at full speed.
"Ah..."
Suddenly, it was dark in front of him. Nie Tianming fell into a hole and fell into a coma at that time. I don't know how long it took. When he woke up, he touched his painful head, tried to recall what had just happened, and looked up at the hole above to know what had happened.
"My legs..."
At this time, he felt pain and touched his bleeding right leg. Nie Tianming clenched his teeth in pain, with bean-sized sweat on his face, slowly approaching the mountain wall.
The right leg was cut out by a branch, and the wound kept bleeding...
With a strong force, Nie Tianming tore a piece of cloth from the robe and wrapped the wound very carefully. After a while, the blood finally stopped flowing.
Raise your eyes and look up carefully again. The hole is not big, but it is dozens of meters away from the hole. The surrounding stone walls are as smooth as jade, and he can't climb up before he is injured. It seems that he can only wait for someone else to save him. Behind him, there are thick leaves under his buttocks and a big dead branch under the fallen leaves. Without this natural mat, he would have died at this time.
"Immortal in a great disaster! ......”
He took a breath and secretly congratulated himself that he fell from such a high place and did not die. He was not too happy, and he was still in a desperate situation in front of him.
Gently holding the mountain wall, Nie Tianming stood up slowly with the support of his left leg and looked around. There were only fallen leaves in the cave, the white snow, and the branches that had just saved his life. The fallen leaves were already yellow, and the leaves below had rotted!
"How to get out?"
He is in a desperate situation. It's at least dozens of miles away from home. When my parents found me, maybe I had died here...
What to do...
He sat on the fallen leaves next to him again. The fallen leaves were slightly soft, but they were not very comfortable and not too warm. He couldn't help thinking of the stove at home. The firelight beat in his memory, but it looked weak.
He lay down slowly and couldn't do anything. He could only lie down. He was only 14 years old. There was still a long way to go. There was still a long youth waiting for him to experience, but now he could only wait to die here.
Is this a joke between God and himself?
Looking up at the only sky, it looked particularly blue, blue to purity. The sky should not be so small, but it is this small hole that traps itself.
He calmed down a little, rubbed his slightly red eyes, and a trace of tears tried to get out of his eyes. He stood up fiercely, clenched his little hand tightly, and said hard, "You can't cry. I, Nie Tianming, will definitely go out."
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"Dad, look, what is that?" Nie Tianming pointed to the exposed corner of the sea and asked curiously.
"It's an island,...not good...it's a strange fish..." Nie Xiao exclaimed, and all the people on the boat looked there nervously.
"Quick, go back..." The village head roared eagerly at the people around him.
Wow...
The oars rowed quickly in the sea and quickly retreated back...
The strange fish seemed to find them, showing their terrible bodies and chasing them crazily...
"Dad, it's not good, it's going to catch up..." Nie Tianming pulled Nie Xiao's skirt in fear and said worriedly.
"Ah!"
The strange fish opened its mouth and bit him with a diameter. Nie Tianming closed his eyes and shouted in fear...
"Silk..."
When Nie Tianming opened his eyes again, he was already in a safe place, but the strange fish bit Nie Xiao's leg and dragged him into the sea...
"Dad..."
"Dad..."
Nie Tianming was so scared that he only knew how to roar...
"Sneer..."
The village head's harpoon inserted fiercely into the body of the strange fish. The strange fish dragged Nie Xiao more crazily, and the pillar held by Nie Xiao was about to get rid of his hand.
"Sneer..."
Another six or seven harpoons inserted into the strange rain. The strange fish finally couldn't stand the pain, let go of Nie Xiao, and dived into the sea...
The sea is red, emitting a strong smell of blood...
Nie Tianming hid in the corner of the boat, hugged his weak body tightly, and sobbed helplessly.
"Humph!"
The village head gently tore open the wound. Nie Xiao snorted and bit his arm tightly. The strange fish was about to drop a piece of meat on Nie Xiao's leg, and the blood stained red on the deck...
"Tianming, come here... Come to Dad."
There was a smile on Nie Xiao's pale face and was wasing to Nie Tianming.
"Dad..."
Nie Tianming rushed out and threw himself into his arms. Tears dripped to the deck again...
"Tianming, remember, men can only bleed and not cry. Fish catchers like us can't shed tears. No one can take our lives, including this rough sea. Our lives belong to our own, remember? ......”
"Dad, I remember Tianming..."
"This is my good son..."
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Nie Tianming leaned quietly on the mountain wall, slowly recalling a thing many years ago, and recalling Nie Xiao's resolute eyes at that time.
A 14-year-old boy is fighting against fate at this time. He doesn't believe that he will be trapped here...
Three days have passed, but there is no progress. At this time, his stomach has no strength to scream again. Nie Tianming feels that his body is extremely weak and is in danger of falling down at any time.
He couldn't even feel the pain in his right leg. Nie Tianming licked his dry lips with his tongue and struggled to get up again.
"Is my Nie Tianming really going to die here?"
"No,..., you can't kill me, even if it's you."
He pointed to the sky fiercely and reluctantly took a breath. Nie Tianming dragged his nearly collapsed body and bleeding right leg and slowly looked for it again.
Previously, I fantasized that my parents could really find here and save themselves. Now he has completely died. If he wants to survive, he must find his own way.
The strong belief in survival gave him new hope, and he touched the ground carefully. In an inconspicuous place, Nie Tianming touched some wet fallen leaves. Other places were hard rocks. Only this place was wet. He looked up and looked carefully. Some water flowed down from the wall of the cave two feet high from the ground. It's just not obvious.
I was stunned, and the speed of hand picks up was doubled, and I didn't care about the pain in my body. It turned out that it was formed by the accumulation of fallen leaves for many years. The more he picked it inside, the more the fallen leaves became, and suddenly touched a cool thing.
"Snow, it's snow..."
He shouted excitedly and limped to get the dead branch. Nie Tianming poked the snow outside with all his strength.
"Boom..."
There was a loud sound outside the cave. The snow poured down from the air to the bottom of the valley. Nie Tianming stretched out his head and found an ancient tree. The ancient tree was very thick. Nie Tianming had never seen such a thick tree. It took four himself to surround the tree into a circle. The branches stretched into the air, and the thick bark was full of vicissitudes. The top of the tree was almost several meters higher than the hole, and Nie Tianming quickly cleared the snow from the hole.
Take a long breath and breathe in the fresh air. The air is also mixed with the smell of snow and feel the oncoming wind. Life is so beautiful and touching that only people who walk on the edge of death can understand it.