Hello, 1983

Qingshan, your whistle is so ugly.

Wu Song frowned. He heard the beeping whistle just now. It was obviously not that harsh whistle, but it made his eardrums very uncomfortable, as if they were about to be pierced.

Brother Wu, I'm sorry, this is for me to contact Master.

This whistle from Liu Qingshan was given by the mute grandfather, and the sound it made was also very strange. According to the master, he could hear the whistle as long as it was within a radius of five or six miles.

Now Liu Qingshan also realized the seriousness of the problem and had to ask Master for help.

If we want to say the real king of the jungle, we have to say that it is the master. Liu Qingshan knows that he is still far from it.

Sure enough, after a while, there were rustling footsteps in the woods, and Liu Qingshan couldn't help but be refreshed:

Master!

A black guy rolled out of the grass and charged towards Liu Qingshan with a strange cry.

This made Liu Qingshan also smile bitterly: It's not the master, it's the younger brother!

When the big bear saw Liu Qingshan, it was called an intimacy. He called me all the way, there must be something delicious.

Wu Song was also taken aback just now, with his shotguns up, thinking that the black bear was going to attack them.

Stop calling, there are only a few tea eggs left.

Liu Qingshan quickly took out the tea egg from the canvas bag he was carrying, and without peeling it, he directly stuffed it into the bear's mouth and fed a few in a row before he stopped.

And in his heart, he was also very disappointed: the big bears came, but the master did not show up, which proved that the master was not on the woodcut side either. It was estimated that the situation was a mountain patrol, and it was impossible to count on it.

Master can't count on it, can you still count on this big stupid bear in front of you, this guy doesn't seem to have any specialties other than eating?

Wait, bears have a very sensitive sense of smell, maybe they can help find someone!

So Liu Qingshan reached out and patted the big bear on the head: Shan Xing is gone, you help to find her, I will satisfy you with whatever you want.

The big bear snorted, probably reminiscing about the taste of tea eggs, and his head was still shaking, which seemed to mean to express: What are you talking about, I don't understand.

This guy is not a specially trained search and rescue dog, Liu Qingshan can only grumble with it patiently: Looking for Shan Xing, looking for Shan Xing, do you understand, take me to Shan Xing!

After repeating it dozens of times, Liu Qingshan's voice became higher and higher and his anger became more and more angry: This is simply more laborious than playing the piano to a cow!

The big bear also seemed to feel his emotions, and finally took action. After wandering around on the grass for a while, he chose a direction, used all four limbs, and quickly chased down.

It really has a door!

Liu Qingshan's eyes lit up and followed closely behind.

But after running out for a mile, I realized that something was not right: Isn't this the way down the mountain?

So he hurriedly stood in front of the big bear: I'm not looking for the fourth, but the fifth, the fifth, and the fifth!

Liu Qingshan was about to enter the repeat mode again, but he obviously underestimated the IQ of the big bear. This guy is usually the best with the fourth and fifth, and he likes to play with them.

This kind of two-choice question is either one or the other, and its brain circuits are still sufficient. Liu Qingshan just repeated it twice, and it turned around and ran in the other direction.

What a big bear, if you find it, you will be rewarded with a lot of rewards. Honey can be made!

Liu Qingshan couldn't help but feel refreshed. He probably heard the honey, and the big bear ran even more happily, and his mouth was still humming.

Seeing it, Wu Song was amazed: whoever wants to talk about Big Stupid Bear in the future, I slapped him.

Soon, Yixiong and the two left the forest and continued to advance to the deep forest.

Liu Qingshan began to worry about gains and losses again in his heart: this has already run for several miles, can Shan Xing or Er Zizi run so far?

But he soon found some clues. On the road, there were occasionally some small bush branches, which were obviously broken.

Seeing Liu Qingshan squatting down to check, Wu Song also stopped, stretched out his hand and gestured for a while: Judging from the height of the break, it is really possible that it is a child.

Liu Qingshan nodded,

He told Shan Xing the story of the ginseng-pickers before. The ginseng-pickers would break off some twigs wherever they walked.

This is to avoid repeated searches by companions or peers. It is estimated that with the urine nature of Erzizi's crybaby, it must be unexpected, it must be made by Shan Xing.

And judging from the creases of the grass, it is still very fresh.

Good mountain apricot!

Liu Qingshan praised in his heart, and then began to pray: Wu Wu, you must not have anything wrong!

As he was walking, he saw the big bear in front of him. He suddenly let out a loud squeak. Then he ran back and threw himself into Liu Qingshan's arms. It seemed that he was quite frightened.

What's the situation?

Liu Qingshan froze in his heart, the beasts that can make black bears so fearful, in this forest, there are also a few kinds of big brown bears and Siberian tigers.

So he patted the big bear on the head and comforted him, and this guy stopped trembling, but he was reluctant to ask him to explore the road ahead.

After walking for a while, Liu Qingshan quickly understood why the big bear was frightened like that bear, and clearly found a huge paw print on a green moss.

There are four small circles in the front, and a large circle in the back. Most of the paw prints of cats are like this. The pads on the soles of their feet are distributed like this.

However, this paw print is much larger than the paw print of the tabby cat at home, and a circle bigger than Liu Qingshan's open palm.

Is it a Siberian tiger?

Wu Song couldn't help but be moved.

Liu Qingshan nodded, and his expression became even more solemn: There is indeed an Erleng Siberian tiger in the vicinity, but I don't know if this Siberian tiger is following the mountain apricots, or...

Imagining the picture of the Siberian tiger's bloody mouth holding apricots in its mouth, Liu Qingshan quickly shook his head vigorously, trying to drive this thought out of his mind.

Qingshan, if it's a Siberian tiger, our shotgun is only afraid of-

Wu Song is not afraid, he is just telling the fact that this kind of local shotgun is really not that interesting to shoot a tiger.

Liu Qingshan also nodded, then shook his head again: Brother Wu, but now we have no choice.

Then keep going!

Wu Song also quickly made a decision.

So they continued to move forward, Liu Qingshan was in front, followed by the big bear holding his thighs, and Wu Song was at the end.

After walking two or three miles in the woods, the front suddenly opened up: there is no way.

In front of it is a steep stone cliff. This place, Liu Qingshan also came along with the master, and is called the broken head cliff by the locals.

The stone cliff is like being cut by a knife, almost vertically downward. Because of the steep terrain, few people come here, and they are afraid of falling off the cliff accidentally.

Will it stumble and fall below?

Wu Song has always kept a clear head. Although he knew that the situation was cruel, he still analyzed it calmly.

Liu Qingshan was noncommittal and began to search around the cliff, hoping to find any traces.

The hard work paid off, and soon he had a new harvest. On the edge of a cliff, he found a cloth shoe.

He grabbed the cloth shoes in his hands. At first glance, the shoes were worn by the little doll, and the color was black.

Liu Qingshan remembered that Shan Xing was wearing small flower cloth shoes, and girls' shoes usually had a shoelace on the upper.

In other words, this shoe is very likely to belong to the second child. Combined with the marks left on the road, it proves that these two little guys are basically together.

Holding the shoes, Liu Qingshan looked down, the cliff was very deep, the bottom was gloomy, and there were many trees growing.

After only looking at it for a moment, Liu Qingshan felt dizzy, and then someone grabbed his shoulder and pulled him back a few meters.

Liu Qingshan nodded gratefully to Wu Song, no wonder they all said that the true friendship is the one who suffers together.

Qingshan, don't worry, let's shout first, maybe the two children are hiding near here.

Wu Song patted Liu Qingshan on the shoulder. If his sister goes missing, he can't guarantee that he can keep calm like this young man.

With such a mature character, I really doubt how he cultivated it?

Liu Qingshan nodded, then put his hands to his mouth and shouted: Shan Xing, Er Zi, Shan Xing...

The sound of the pine waves in the distance also echoed together: mountain apricot, mountain apricot...

Hoohoho!

The big bear also roared, and seemed to be helping to call.

It's a pity that it soon became a bear again, the roar turned into a screeching sound, and the whole body hid behind Liu Qingshan.

There is a situation!

Wu Song picked up the shotgun, while Liu Qingshan flew towards Lin Zi and ran for a distance.

It is really disadvantageous if you are backed by a cliff.

Roar!

There was also a roar in the forest. It was much more powerful and majestic than the roar of the big bear just now. Liu Qingshan even felt that the leaves in the forest were rustling.

Tiger Roar, did not do it, it was Tiger Roar.

The tiger roared and the pine forest moved, and it was this kind of power that he was talking about.

Soon, Liu Qingshan saw a huge figure emerging from the woods. That's right, it was the Erleng Siberian tiger.

Where's Shan Xing and Er Zizi!

Liu Qingshan roared, but unfortunately, the Siberian Tiger couldn't understand what he was saying.

This guy also seemed to recognize Liu Qingshan, his brain still shook a few times, the long hair on his neck also shook, and finally he opened his mouth and seemed to yawn.

Liu Qingshan stared at its huge mouth, the distance between the two sides was only ten meters, and the sharp teeth of the Siberian tiger could be clearly seen.

It was white, and it seemed that there was no blood on his mouth.

Only then did Liu Qingshan make up his mind: According to the growth trajectory of this idiot, it should not eat people.

At this time, Wu Song whispered: Qingshan, what should I do now?

Liu Qingshan glanced at him: Put down the shotgun first, this Siberian tiger is just an adult, don't provoke it first, and don't let it cast a shadow on the firearm.

Wu Song thought about it for a while, but decided to follow Liu Qingshan's advice. When it comes to these things in the woods, this kid is definitely better than him.

But they ignored a problem: this Siberian tiger may not attack humans, but its diet includes black bears.

When the tigress is leading the cubs, she will teach them to hunt, so the Siberian tiger quickly assumed an attacking posture, and quietly approached the bear step by step.

Its pair of golden eyes shone with terrifying light, its bloody mouth was slightly open, and the flesh around its cheeks and nose was wrinkled, revealing sharp and sharp tiger teeth, even if it was a reinforced iron bone, it would be bitten by it. break.

At this moment, it is no longer the little brain axe, it is the real king of the mountain!