Kashgar, where are you?

The moonlight fell quietly, and the sleeping beasts began to come out of their lairs one after another, looking for prey to hunt, and there were terrifying roars from time to time in the depths of the gloomy forest, and the bloody natural law of the jungle was covered under the night.

Somewhere in the woods, a pack of Timberwolves was about to hunt, and they found a prey with a meaty smell that looked like a burnt wooden stake.The surface of the prey is covered with layers of mud and black charcoal, and the faint smell of meat comes from the cracks in the broken protective layer.

The head wolf's ears trembled slightly, and his eyes signaled that the scattered wolves gradually gathered to form an encirclement circle, not letting down his vigilance because of the seemingly harmless prey.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and the wolves gradually approached and were only a small jump away from their prey. No matter how they turned around, or occasionally rushed forward to bite and then fled quickly, there was no resistance in the encirclement.

Patience had run out, and led by a roar from the head wolf, the pack of wolves rushed forward and decided to have a meal.The sharp spikes pierced through layers of protective layers of earth and wood that had been hardened by the fire, pierced into the inner skin, and spewed out sweet blood.

However, just as the big meal was about to enter the wolf's mouth, the prey under him seemed to finally wake up, awakened by the pain in his body.The trees and vines hanging from the trees or lying on the wet ground spread out all at once, and the most terrifying predator in the forest opened a thick and dense net and rushed at the wolf. A group of wolves were brutally entangled to death, and only a few escaped and ascended to heaven through the gaps.

The wolves failed to prey, and even almost wiped out the whole army.

Kashi was awakened by the wounds on the surface of his body, but what was more painful was the sultry heat that could not escape from the inside of the body sealed under layers of mud and wood under the high temperature burning. Every movement was like burning and tearing pain.

Holding on to his painful body, Kashi struggled to open his eyes, his pupils slackened for a few seconds before they gradually focused. He was thrown into the forest on the other side, and he had to go back, he had to go back.

Keeping this belief in mind, Kashgar used the little energy left in his body to direct the vines to transport his stiff and immobile body back step by step, back to the opposite side of the forest, the other side of the river, and Qiangwei's wooden house.

Kashi, are you there?

Kashi, where have you been?

Kashi, what color are your eyes?

Kashi, what color is your hair?

Kashgar, we are good friends now.

Thank you for saving me. What's your name?

The memories of Joshua in my mind are constantly rolling, boiling, and calling...

Joshua, wait for me...