While the wild boar was dizzy, Wen Nuan stared intently at the bottom with her bright eyes. She knew very well that this fleeting opportunity was of vital importance to her.

She took a deep breath, adjusted her body posture, and then jumped down from the tall tree like an agile cheetah.

The moment he fell in the air, Wen Nuan tightly held the extremely sharp machete in his hand, tensed his arm muscles, and concentrated all his strength on one point.

When she approached the wild boar, she swung the machete without hesitation and stabbed it straight at the wild boar.

There was a muffled "puff" sound, and the machete sank deeply into the wild boar's hard fur.

Immediately afterwards, a sharp howl rang out.

“Ah~~~”

The sound seemed to break through the sky and echo throughout the entire forest.

Unfortunately, however, despite the power of the attack, it did not cause any fatal harm to the wild boar.

The wild boar, stimulated by the pain, quickly came to its senses. It stared with bloodshot eyes, gasped, and began to struggle frantically with its huge body.

Wen Nuan was thrown all over the place by the wild boar's strong force, and she almost let go of the machete in her hand.

But she gritted her teeth, holding the knife handle tightly and refusing to let go, and started a thrilling life-and-death struggle with the ferocious beast.

The wild boar's struggle became more intense, and the warmth was gradually consumed. Her forehead was covered with beads of sweat, which slid down her cheeks and dripped onto the wild boar's rough fur.

But Wen Nuan's faith never wavered. She knew that if she retreated at this moment, unforeseen danger would be waiting for her.

She tried her best to adjust her posture again, trying to pull out the machete and find the wild boar's fatal weakness again.

At this critical moment, Wen Nuan discovered a weak spot on the wild boar's neck.

She pulled back the machete suddenly, and when the wild boar turned around, she used all her last bit of strength to chop hard at that part.

Blood splattered, the wild boar let out a final scream, and collapsed. Wen Nuan also sat on the ground paralyzed from exhaustion, gasping for breath.

After a while, she slowly stood up and looked at the dead wild boar with a relieved smile on her face.

This was a victory for her bravery and perseverance, and also proof of her first successful hunt here.

Wen Nuan brought the wild boar into the space, to the grassy area behind the bamboo forest, where the wild boar was thrown by Wen Nuan.

It was the first time for Wen Nuan to handle such a large prey, and she didn't know where to start.

After much hesitation, I finally gave up. After all, killing pigs is not something that everyone can do. If I could get a cheaper price, I could just sell the whole pigs on the black market, and I believed there would be no shortage of buyers.

After cleaning up the blood stains on his body and changing into spare clothes to make sure there were no scratches on him, he left the room and walked down the mountain with his tired body.

The afterglow of the setting sun cast a long shadow on her body, as if telling the extraordinary experience that had just happened.

After returning home, Wen Nuan was too tired to light a fire to cook today, so she took out some food that she had bought from the state-owned hotel from the kitchen.

“Knock, knock, knock…”

Wen Nuan had just finished her meal and had not had time to clean up when she heard a knock on the door.

I looked at the sky. The sun was about to set. Although it wasn't completely dark yet, it was almost seven o'clock.

"Who?"

Holding the stick in her warm hands, she pushed the door open and walked into the yard.

"Wen Zhiqing, I am Zhao Qianjin!"

"Zhao Qianjin!"

"Yes, open the door, I have something to ask you!"

The sound did sound familiar, so Wen Nuan reached out and pulled the bolt.

With a creaky sound, the door was opened from the inside, and Wen Nuan saw Zhao Qianjin standing at the door.

"Comrade Zhao, why don't you come here at this time..."

"Wen Zhiqing, I have to go to the black market tonight, so I came to ask if you want to go!"

"Tonight? What time?"

"The black market will start trading after 11 o'clock, so we can leave at 11 o'clock and make it in time."

"Okay, then let's meet under the willow tree at the entrance of the village at 11 o'clock."

"No, let's take the small road, directly into the woods in front of the commune. The black market is located there. The small road is safer than the main road."

"Take the small path? Where is the small path?"

Wen Nuan didn't know that there was an unknown path from the Red Flag Brigade to the commune. She had never noticed it in her life.

"It's at the fork in the road not far from the Wu family. From there you can go directly to the Progressive Team, and then turn from the Progressive Team to the commune.

Although it’s a bit of a detour, it’s convenient. The road is too conspicuous and it’s inconvenient to bring anything! If you’re worried...”

Before Zhao Qianjin could finish speaking, Wen Nuan subdued him.

"Don't worry, I believe in Comrade Zhao's intentions. In that case, let's meet at my house at 11 o'clock and then set off together."

"That's what I thought. I'll come to see you at 11 o'clock. It's going to be cold at night, so wear more clothes!"

"I see. Thanks!"

"Then I'll be leaving. You should get some sleep first, or you'll be tired tomorrow. I'll knock on the door when I come over!"

"good!"

After seeing Zhao Qianjin off, Wen Nuan began to get ready. It was now 10:00 and there were still several hours until 11:00.

Wen Nuan found a set of inconspicuous clothes in the space and planned to disguise herself. After all, there were all kinds of things on the black market, and as a lesbian, she had better be careful.

Prepare all the clothes that Wanxiao will wear, close the doors and windows when it’s warm, and prepare to take a nap. After all, I don’t know when Wanxiao will be back!

I had a busy day today. I went to the commune for a walk, and then came back to fight with wild boars in the mountains. Wen Nuan was really exhausted.

Not long after I lay down, I could hear a soft snoring sound from the kang. I slept soundly in the warm warmth. In a daze, I seemed to see myself again in my previous life.

In the dream, she turned into a ghost, looking at those hypocritical and pretentious people in the mourning hall, her eyes full of disgust.

It turns out that this happened after I died...