Desperate situation, this is the most unsolvable desperate situation that Liu Mang has ever encountered.

Liu Mang never thought that one day he would use his body to raise maggots as food to sustain himself.

Although it can keep him alive, it is like drinking water to quench his thirst. If he can't escape from his current desperate situation, he will still die.

"Mo family, if Liu Mang is lucky not to die, I will definitely want your Mo family to be destroyed. After eating a handful of maggots in a row, Liu Mang struggled to move forward again.

Day 10... Day 12... Day 15...

Half a month after fleeing, Liu Mang finally encountered a cactus standing in the center of the desert.

The cactus ball is not large, only the size of a fist. However, this is an unexpected joy for Liu Mang, a dawn in despair.

Although the juice of the cactus ball is poisonous, Liu Mang can't care about it so much. Because he had nothing left in his stomach to provide energy.

He could clearly feel that his weight had dropped from one hundred and fifty pounds to one hundred pounds.

Eat!

Liu Mang scraped off the hard thorns on the cactus ball with the three-edged army thorn, and then gnawed frantically.

The cactus ball should have been bitter and astringent, but at this moment, Liu Mang felt that the cactus ball in his hand was like a fragrant and crisp apple, which was extremely refreshing.

In just a dozen seconds, a cactus ball entered Liu Mang's stomach.

However, after eating this cactus, Liu Mang was poisoned again and fainted.

Both cacti and cacti are poisonous, and Liu Mang was poisoned.

When Liu Mang woke up, it was already late at night. At this moment, the temperature in the desert has dropped to an extreme.

At this moment, Liu Mang's body has no extra energy to provide the calories that his body needs. In order to keep warm, Liu Mang had to bury himself in the sand of the desert.

But how could the sand and gravel provide him with heat? It was only to protect him from the midnight desert winds.

After spending the night in the cold sand, Liu Mang fled again.

He didn't know how long he could last on such an escape, and the only thing he could do was grit his teeth and move forward until he lost his last breath.

On the eighteenth day of his escape, Liu Mang felt that the arm in which he had been shot in the shoulder was about to lose consciousness. The maggots had gnawed away the flesh and blood to reveal the bones inside. And the wound widened again.

Looking at the terrifying and hideous wound on his shoulder, Liu Mang's idea of not stopping for a second before he died was a little broken.

The road ahead is a vast desert, with heat rolling during the day and freezing at night. He didn't know how many more days and nights he would have.

"Is the sky going to kill me Liu Mang?"

"But, I really want to look at the naughty and cute little witch again, as if I look at Momo again, and like I look at Pepper again......"

"I still want to see my old father who has suffered so much....."

"It's just that this time, I'm afraid I really can't go back....."

Looking at the tumbling and distorting heat wave on the horizon, Liu Mang was about to despair.

Alas!

Liu Mang sighed deeply and took another step.

Yes, he has begun to despair, but he is still unwilling to die here...

On the twentieth day of his escape, Liu Mang began to clean up the maggots on his shoulders. He took the three-edged army thorn and cut off the rotten flesh directly. He had to do this, because if he allowed the wound to worsen, not only would his arm be ruined, but he would also lose his life.

Liu Mang staggered and continued to flee, and at this moment, he no longer paid attention to where the people of the Tiger team were.

Because being killed by them may be a relief for him.

On the twenty-first day of his escape, Liu Mang felt that he had kicked something. He leaned down to peel through the sand beneath his feet, and in an instant he saw a weathered corpse and a package that was about to break.

When he opened the package, it didn't contain the water and food he needed most, just a few pieces of tattered clothes and a worn-out notebook and pen.

"Notebooks and pens?"

"Is this a gift from God who sees that I am dying?"

"In that case, I'll write down all my experiences in the past 20 days. Hopefully, when someone finds my bones, it will also bring out my experience. ”

Holding the pen with difficulty, Liu Mang began to record the difficult life of the more than 20 days of escape......

And in the Li family in Yang City, the little witch Li Xue locked herself in the house, not speaking, not eating or drinking.

This state has been going on for several days. Ever since she learned the news of Liu Mang's death from Liu Qingcheng, her heart felt as if she was dead. The whole person sits in the room all day and has no contact with the outside world.

"Alas, Cher, come out. Don't stay in your room, okay? If you stay any longer, you'll have a problem. Outside the house, Zhang Meilin, the mother of the little witch, sighed and said.

"Mom, Liu Mang is gone, I want to go too!" Zhang Meilin's words made the sluggish little witch in the house move, and said weakly.

"No, no, Cher, don't do anything stupid. Zhang Meilin outside the house screamed and kicked open the door of the little witch directly.

"Bang!" the door opened instantly.

The door was kicked open, and Zhang Meilin saw the little witch sitting on the edge of the bed in a daze, looking into the distance blankly, and there was no anger in her eyes.

"Cher, my Cher, don't do anything stupid. If you... How are you going to let me and your dad live?" Seeing the little witch's dull face, Zhang Meilin was shocked and frightened, and her heart was distressed. She knew that the little witch liked Liu Mang, but she didn't expect the little witch to like Liu Mang so deeply.

"Mom, Liu Mang is dead, Liu Mang is dead. Woo....."

The little witch's tears flowed from her eyes, and they were extremely beautiful.

"Child, your grieving mother can understand it now, but you should know that if Liu Mang is alive, he must not want you to do stupid things because of her. Zhang Meilin gently hugged the little witch's head and said comfortingly.

"Mom, Liu Mang is dead, what's the point of me living?" the little witch looked desperate.

"Xue'er, Liu Mang died for the country, you should be proud of him, not ......"

"Die for the country?" Zhang Meilin's words made the little witch's godless eyes flash with a touch of color, and then asked, "Mom, how did Liu Mang die?"

At this moment, the little witch realized that she was so sad because she suddenly heard the news of Liu Mang's death, and she forgot to ask Liu Mang about the cause of his death.

"The people in the capital said that when he went to the northwest on a mission, he was first hit by gangsters and then blown up to the ground. Zhang Meilin said.

"The mission was blown up to the ground?" the little witch frowned slightly. suddenly said: "If this is the case, then Liu Mang should be regarded as a martyr." However, why didn't the relevant departments of the city come to express condolences to Uncle Liu?"

"This..."The little witch's words made Zhang Meilin look stunned.

If Liu Mang really died for the country, the relevant departments should come to express their condolences to the family. However, so far, they and Liu Qingcheng have not received any condolences from anyone.

This may seem counterintuitive.

Seeing Zhang Meilin's expression, the little witch suddenly jumped off the bed, and said with a cold expression: "Mom, who sent the news that Liu Mang is dead?"

"I heard you Uncle Liu say that it came from the military district of the capital. Zhang Meilin said.

"The capital military district?" the little witch frowned slightly, and then took out her mobile phone to inquire.

The next moment, she suddenly screamed: "Mo Tianpeng, the deputy director of the Beijing Military Region, the order is called Mo Tianpeng!"

"Mo Tianpeng, Mo Wuji?" Zhang Meilin also exclaimed.

"Mom, Liu Mang went to the capital this time to avenge me and Qin Momo, and one of the enemies is that Mo Wuji. And the news of Liu Mang's death came from the Beijing Military Region, and the deputy director of the Beijing Military Region, Ling, is surnamed Mo, this ......," the little witch said suddenly.

"Cher, are you thinking too much. The little witch's words made Zhang Meilin a little incredible.

"I'll make a phone call first. The little witch said suddenly, and as she made a phone call.

"May I ask who you are?" As soon as the phone was connected, a tired female voice was heard.

"Are you Chen Jiao, right?" the little witch asked directly.

"Who are you?" In the First Hospital of Beijing, Chen Jiao, who had been guarding Qin Momo's ward, changed his face slightly.

"I'm Li Xue of Yang City, the little pepper in Liu Mang's mouth, I think you should have heard of me. The little witch said again.