林焲把眼皮子又掀了掀，这次倒是彻底睁开了。刺目的阳光让他眯了眯眼，喉咙里干得像要冒烟。他猛地坐起身， Memories like fragmented jade pieces clicked together. He was in the middle of nowhere, surrounded by dense forests and towering ancient trees. The air was fresh and carried the scent of pine and damp earth, a stark contrast to the familiar stench of pig excrement he'd been breathing in just moments ago.

"Shit, where am I?"林焲 muttered, his voice hoarse from disuse. He looked around, trying to figure out his location. The trees were massive, their trunks thick as his waist, and the canopy above was so dense that it blocked out most of the sunlight. He couldn't see any signs of civilization, no paths, no buildings, just pure, unadulterated wilderness.

Just as he was about to start walking, something caught his attention. A small, delicate creature was grazing near a stream not far away. It was a young female deer, with soft brown fur and sparkling, intelligent eyes. She looked up as he approached, her eyes filled with caution but also a hint of curiosity.