Chapter 138: Now I Can Escape

It rained so hard for a whole day. It was not until late evening that the rain did not abate, but the wind began to blow again.

Suddenly, dense raindrops slashed down with the wind, like sharp arrows falling from the sky, splashing rain all over the ground. The wind borrowed the rain, the rain borrowed the power of the wind, and the lightning and rolling thunder were not to be outdone. A white light was like a sharp sword, splitting the black and oppressive sky in half, and the rolling thunder shook the earth one after another. The whole world seems to be drowned in the wind and rain.

The only road in a small, unremarkable village has fallen into disrepair and has been ravaged by rain. In this small village, where there are not many people, there is not a single figure to be seen on this stormy day, and even the barking of dogs is almost inaudible.

At the easternmost end of the village, there are three dilapidated old houses. The owner of these three houses has long since passed away, and his descendants have moved their families to the city, leaving only the lonely old house still standing there, weathered by the wind and rain.

In one of the old houses, there were several faint cries for help. The voice was deep and muffled, and when it was mixed with the sound of wind and rain, it was even more difficult to hear.

The person who asked for help was Luo Qingyang, who was locked up in a small black room. In this windowless and tightly sealed small room, no matter how loud Luo Qingyang shouted and slammed the door, no one seemed to be able to hear his cry for help. Counting his fingers, this young man has been confined here for almost twenty-four hours.

"Gollum...... Gollum ......"

Luo Qingyang's empty stomach was ringing in protest. As a young man born in the new era and grew up in a greenhouse, Luo Qingyang has never tried to be hungry for so long.

"It's not a way to keep shouting like this, you just get hungrier and hungrier the more you shout. Luo Qingyang touched his stomach and sat on the ground, now he is giving him a cow, it is estimated that he can also eat it.

Although in the morning, the big head brought food and water. But a kid as big as Luo Qingyang is the time to eat and drink violently to grow his body. The two steamed buns were thrown into his stomach and were digested without much effort. Now the steamed buns have been eaten and all the water has been drunk. If no one comes to deliver food in the future, the consequences will be really unimaginable......

When people are hungry, their brains will start to think wildly uncontrollably. Luo Qingyang was sitting on the ground with his back against the wall at the moment, and he couldn't help but recall the happy days before.

At that time, every day when I came home from school, the door had not yet opened, and I could already smell the fragrance coming out of the crack in the door when my grandmother was stir-frying. Although there is no big fish or meat, every dish is carefully cooked by my grandmother.

Now that I think about it, what is the greatest happiness in life? The greatest happiness is to have a hot meal served in front of you when you are hungry, and that's it.

Thinking of his grandmother's cooking, Luo Qingyang subconsciously stretched out his tongue and moistened his thirsty lips. In the absence of food, the human body relies on its own fat to sustain life, which can last for six or seven days. But if you don't have water to drink, you will last for three days at most, and you will face the threat of dying of dehydration.

In a trance, Luo Qingyang noticed a sudden chill behind him, and when he reached out to touch it, the rain seeped in from nowhere and soaked his back.

"Rub, where did the rain come from?" Luo Qingyang muttered, moved his butt to the side, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he exclaimed: "There is rain leaking in!

Luo Qingyang stood up and slowly groped along the wall, and finally found a faint gap in the wall behind him. The gap twisted and twisted down from the roof, and at its widest point, it could be stuffed with a finger.

Luo Qingyang tried to use his fingers to reach in and buckle it, but wherever his fingers could touch, he had been soaked by the rain that had been falling all day, and a piece of clay could be buckled off with a light buckle.

"There are not even bricks in this wall? I can escape now!!" Luo Qingyang found the good news that there were no bricks in the wall, and he was excited to speed up the speed of buckling the wall, and after a while, he actually buckled a fist-sized gap, stretched out his hand, and could still feel the coldness of the wind and rain! This time, there is really a play!

It turns out that this old house, which is so simple that it does not even have windows, has been built for decades. In the past, houses were built in rural areas with earthen walls and thatched roofs. Don't look at the appearance of the soil is not very good, but such a mud house is warm in winter and cool in summer, the construction cost is very low, there is no need to buy any building materials, earthwork and thatch are things everywhere in the countryside, as long as you are willing to spend some effort, no one will say that there is no house to live.

But this kind of earthen house is most afraid of wind and rain erosion, once a few years later, it is inevitable to repair the earthen wall from the new, otherwise the wall will crack, and in serious cases, it will collapse completely. It was not until the peasants became richer that they began to use bricks and tiles as a building material.

Luo Qingyang used both hands and opened the bow left and right, although his fingers were hurt by the earthen wall, but seeing the hope of escaping, who would care about the little pain on his fingers.

After digging for about two hours, Luo Qingyang finally dug a big hole that could be worn through. His hands were worn out and his fingernails were broken. But when Luo Qingyang breathed in the free air outside, all this was nothing, his tears couldn't stop flowing, and the exhaustion all over his body was washed away by the rain.

Luo Qingyang waved his arms and roared at the fierce wind and rain: "Finally! I finally escaped!!"

But when the passion faded and calmed down, Luo Qingyang felt deeply confused about everything in front of him.

The inside of the house is a dark world, and the outside of the house is still a dark world. Escaping from a cage, it seems to be entering a larger cage. In this place where the black light is blind, there is not even a bright light, and the wind and rain are so strong, where should I go?

Luo Qingyang put his hand in front of him and looked around, dark clouds covered the moon, and there was no light in the dark wilderness. The wind mixed with the rain drilled into his neck one by one.

Just when Luo Qingyang was drenched in cold by the rain and almost wanted to give up, a glimmer of light suddenly appeared at the end of his sight!

Where there are lights, there are bound to be people!