Don't panic in a famine, I live in the mountains with my golden finger

At night, there is a gentle breeze in the mountains, cicadas are chirping, birds are singing and frogs are croaking, there is a slanting moon in the sky and many stars are twinkling.

At this time, under the night, the light of the torches was dimly lit, and the shouting broke the scene, adding a little excitement to this quiet summer night.

"Wishing girl, wishing girl, where are you? If you hear me calling out, please give me a shout. Oh, it's true. This little girl is so worrying every day."

"Really? If you ask me, he might be hiding somewhere and might even go home. Why are you looking for him? I'm in such poor health." An old lady waved her hands and fanned herself, "I'll sit for a while. Ouch, I'm so tired." Then she sat down on the ground.

"What are you doing? What are you doing? Get up, get up quickly. I don't see anyone sitting here." When the aunt and the old man saw this, they raised their voices seriously and pointed at the fat figure on the ground.

"No, I can't sit for a while. I'll go find you if I need to!" She pushed the old man. The old man couldn't do anything to her. He glared at her, stomped his foot, and turned to walk towards the main force.

"Really? If we look for it like this, by the time we find it, what will we do if we encounter a wolf in the middle of the night?"

"Bah, shut your stinky mouth, I hope the girl will be fine."

"Sister, sister, wuwuwuwuwuwu" the voice was crying with a hint of sobbing, and a pair of hands were tightly grasping a woman.

"It's okay, auntie will look for you, don't cry," the auntie tightened the hand of the person next to her, and then shouted, "Yuan'er, Yuan'er, where are you? Auntie can't find you, call out if you hear me." Her voice was full of energy and loud, and it drifted away with the wind, bringing up echoes.

In the dense jungle, shaded by big trees, under an inconspicuous bush, a trap hole was revealed.

With a soft hum, his eyes struggled to open slowly, and his head shook slightly.

"Where is this? I feel dizzy."

Xu Yuan opened his eyes and looked around. It was pitch black, with only a slanting moon visible from his lying position.

I moved my body slightly, but found that I couldn't move at all.

"It's impossible. How am I still alive? Am I surrounded by monsters? Didn't I blow myself up? It's so quiet around here."

When she realized what was going on with the wish, a memory that did not belong to her suddenly emerged in her head. Well, she really got through, but you should at least choose a good place. This place is so mountainous and dark.

The original owner was also called Xu Yuan, he was eighteen years old this year, and lived in a village called Qingshan Village at the foot of Dafu Mountain.

The original owner's parents had not lived here for generations. Qingshan Village was not big and not rich. There were not many indigenous residents, but the people were simple and kind. They couldn't bear to see others in trouble, so they invited the refugees to settle down here to avoid wandering around. So the original owner's parents didn't want to run around looking for a place to live, so they settled down here. Fortunately, the original owner's father had a hunting skill, and his life gradually improved by hunting.

After living like this for a few years, the good days finally came to an end. The original owner's mother fell ill on the way to escape and passed away after giving birth to the original owner's brother. Poor baby, he didn't even know what his mother looked like.

The original owner's younger brother had been sickly since childhood, and most of the family expenses were spent on medical treatment. Although the family was not very wealthy, the family assets left over from hunting and selling prey were gradually running out. The original owner's father had to play both father and mother, raising the three siblings as they grew up.

The eldest sister made a wish, the younger sister made a branch, and the younger brother made many. Gradually, in the third year, the original owner's father asked the original owner to take care of his younger siblings at home because of his gradually declining property. He went into the mountains to hunt, and there was no news since then.

The original owner was worried, so he followed the hunters into the mountains to look for him. However, he got separated from the hunters and accidentally rolled down the hillside into a trap set by the hunters. He also accidentally hit his head on a rock, and just like that, his wish for self-destruction in the end of the world was transported into this body.

"Alas, things in this world are unpredictable. Don't worry, now that I'm here, I will live a good life for you. I will take good care of your family and I will find our father. Don't worry."

After saying this, the depressed feeling in his body instantly dissipated. Xu Yuan knew that the original owner was gone, and since he had taken over this body, he must live a good life and take good care of his family.

It's the middle of the night and the wind is howling outside. It's quite warm lying here, but I can't move now. My foot hurts when I move it, yeah, my ankle is sprained. My head hurts when I move it, yeah, my head is broken. My hand hurts too. Alas, at the moment, only my hand is slightly injured, but I can't move it either.

Take a good sleep, everything will be fine when you wake up, and tomorrow will be fine. Thinking of this, he made a wish and closed his eyes.

Buzz, buzz, buzz, beep... Scanning, scan successful.

What sound? Xu Yuan suddenly opened his eyes, but it was still dark and he could not see anything. A sudden "beep" sound suddenly rang in his mind.

As the saying goes: How can there be no golden finger when traveling through time? What's more, he also has a golden finger in the apocalypse. Relying on this golden finger, Xu Yuan can thrive in the apocalypse.

It is a pity that resources are scarce in the end times, and the golden finger cannot show its great glory. However, just using one thing is also an extraordinary existence.

When Xu Yuan made the wish, he never expected that this golden finger would travel with him.

To be honest, under this status, it is better to have no golden finger for making a wish. I am penniless, and this requires money and materials to be exchanged. It is really "a good cook cannot cook without rice."

As the saying goes, you get what you pay for. The content inside can be described as an encyclopedia, covering everything from astronomy to geography. It is an indispensable item for household use.

Thinking of this, his mouth was not idle, "Xiaojiu Xiaojiu", "Ding Di Ding", "Xiaojiu Xiaojiu", "Ding Di Ding".

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No, you are playing the flute here, talking, oh, I have a headache.

"Drip drip drip..."

"Master, master, the battery is low, the battery is low. It's not that Xiaojiu is ignoring you. Turn off the power and please get some sun in time." At this time, a young boy's voice sounded weakly, muttering.

Oh, I'm so sad. My master ignores me and I turn off the phone to draw circles.

I am speechless. How can I know where the sun comes from in the middle of the night? I really want to sleep now. Has no one noticed such a big person? Someone come quickly. Oh, he is underground.

It's good here, it's hot outside and warm inside, and you can't hear any sound, it's really suitable for sleeping. But it's not right to think like this, wow, what a shit, if it goes on like this, my life that I worked so hard to get will be wasted.

Xu Yuan realized that the wound on his head would become a disaster if it was not treated, so he shouted.

It's so quiet, what should I do? Xiaojiu, this unreliable one, has run out of power, so I have to rely on myself. What sound is the most labor-saving?

Quack, quack, quack, quack…

Weak and powerless voices came from underground.

"Brother, brother, come quickly and catch the frog. Listen, the frog is croaking so rhythmically in the middle of the night. It's so magical."

Suddenly, a head popped out from the bushes, and a figure gradually emerged. A young boy in blue coarse cotton and linen clothes, carrying a bamboo basket on his back, appeared and made a loud noise.

"Stop running around and playing around. We are here to look for someone. If you don't listen, I won't bring you up next time no matter how much you beg." The man's voice was magnetic and lazy, with a hint of joking, threatening the young boy.

"No, no, I'll come next time, brother, I'll just be obedient," the young boy retorted, his face slightly red.

Xuyuan was still imitating the croaking of a frog. While making the sounds weakly, he thought, "What I have learned is a gain. Xiaojiu is really awesome."

Just at this moment, some human voices were heard. Not loud, but there was someone there, and the frogs stopped croaking immediately.

What the hell, someone is coming, I should have some shame, what the hell are the frog croaking and all that?

So, I used all my strength to scream, "Help, help me, I'm in a trap, can any hero hear me, help me?" Oh my god, my throat hurts, it hurts everywhere.

At this time, the young boy was looking for the source of the frog's croaking, but then he stopped abruptly and wondered where the frog had gone.

The man here also faintly heard the cry for help. Fortunately, he was a martial artist and had excellent hearing.

"Ming'er, come with me," he said, taking the boy's hand and heading in the direction of the cry for help.