Chapter 457 March
Gao Shan took a step forward and entered the cave directly. He walked in, and countless rats crawled out from under his feet in an instant, crawling out densely.

Perhaps it was because there had been no one there for several days, and the mice wanted to make a nest here.

Walking in the mountain, I don't know what is shining inside, and it becomes brighter and brighter as we go in, and everything around us can be seen clearly.

A bird's eye view.

Gao Shan put Linger down.

Ling'er fell to the ground and looked around curiously.

It's a very ordinary cave. There is a faint and strange smell in the cave. The cave is filled with wind from time to time, and the smell doesn't last long. It's not that bad and you can see wild flowers growing in the corner.

Going further in, you can see a huge rock with a lot of animal skins on it. This should be the bed of the high mountain. The entire rock almost occupies the width of the cave.

There are many burnt ashes on the ground.

Gao Shan followed Ling'er, happily watching her take a closer look at his home.

This is his own home.

Ling'er looked inside, and found that the cave had been beaten very deeply, but she couldn't walk for a long time, the front was completely blocked by stones, and she couldn't go any further.

It's not a home at all, but it's just such a little thing, full of a breath of life.

Ling'er turned around, raised her head, and smiled: "It's very beautiful!"

Gao Shan looked at her and smiled, and laughed too. Hearing what she said was beautiful, he felt that his home was even more beautiful.

Thinking of something suddenly, Gao Shan lifted Ling'er up and put him on the stone bed, and he climbed up himself, then rubbed his arms against the stone wall fiercely.

Ling'er turned her head to look at him, Shi Qiang was ground to dust, fell on the bed, and scattered on Ling'er's face, she looked at Gao Shan.

Gao Shan was doing this very seriously, ignoring the rest of the things. He rubbed hard, not knowing what would come out of the rubbing, but no matter how rough his arms were, they were still a pair of arms, competing against a stone wall. The skin on his arm had already been worn away, he didn't seem to know it, and if he continued, he could faintly smell a trace of blood.

Ling'er stretched out his hand to hold his hand, and he stopped for a moment, the whole person seemed to be happy, he grabbed it with his big hand, lifted Ling'er up again, and put it in front of him.

He smashed down the stone wall with his hand, motioning for Linger to look.

Ling'er raised her head, the dust was still flying in front of her eyes, she squinted, the dust squinted her eyes, and the people behind her pulled her again.

Ling'er looked up and saw that the place rubbed out by him was not as dark as other places, but a little white of the stone appeared, and something seemed to be engraved on the gray white.

Ling'er sat up straight, touched it with her hand, and looked closely at it. After looking at it for a long time, she didn't recognize what the word was.

March.

Two words were engraved on it.

It is already a very faint trace, and the trace polished by time is already very shallow.

She looked back at Gao Shan, "Did you write it?"

Gao Shan nodded repeatedly.

He pointed to the words on it, and then pointed to Ling'er.

Ling'er didn't understand what he meant now, she looked at the two words on it again, she smiled, "So you can write?"

Gao Shan shook his big head like a rattle again, poking his finger at the two words on the wall, "This, this." He drew a picture on the wall.

"You know these two words?" Linger guessed.

Gao Shan nodded.

"why?"

She didn't see the difference between the two words.

Gao Shan pointed at Ling'er again.

(End of this chapter)

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