The sky is still clear.

A red sunset was half-filled in the western sky.

The verdant hills in the distance are closely connected with this round of sunset, as if they are one.

And between the hills, the afterglow of the setting sun is plated with a very bright and dazzling golden light.

"I ...... Is this the rhythm of death?" Duan Yi, who was slipping down, opened his eyes violently, his hands, feet, and every part of his body were stabbed by sharp stones on the cliff wall, the clothes on his body were already tattered, and a huge pain spread from every nerve in his body to his brain.

Whew!

There was a gust of mountain wind blowing on the other side of the mountain, blowing whirring, as if it was also laughing at this human being who didn't know the height of the sky, since he also wanted to climb over this cliff peak and harvest wild Ganoderma lucidum.

Soon, Duan Yi regained consciousness. He felt a huge sense of landing, as if there was a huge force deep at the bottom of the cliff, trying to suck him into the bottom of the cliff that was thousands of meters deep. It's not the same feeling as being in an airplane in the sky, and it's not like the feeling of diving under the water while swimming.

It's the feeling of a shot put falling from a height of 10,000 meters.

At this moment, Duan Yi suddenly thought of death.

Yes, at the moment, there is really no hope for him to live, and no one can save him.

Suddenly, a lot of happy images came to his mind. On a farm, an old man was seriously planting all kinds of fruits and vegetables, and next to him a mischievous little boy was engrossed in a small cricket, and there was also a sunset, which also plated them with a golden glow.

Yes, the little boy at that time was happy, and even the smile on his face was so bright.

Then, he thought of Grandma Duan at home, and his teammates on the cliff peak......

Finally, he remembered Xiacheng, a city with a great relationship with him, and in one of the hospitals, an old man who was in the middle of the wind was waiting for him, taking the wild lingzhi back.

"Am I really going to die?" For a while, Duan Yi didn't have any other pictures in his mind, but thought of the serious and awe-inspiring question in front of him.

No.

Never.

Soon, Duan Yi had an answer in his heart.

He no longer cared about the pain of being scratched by the sharp stone on his body, but gritted down on the roots, desperately grasping for anything that could be grasped next to him.

Slowly, he slowed down the speed of his downward sliding......

Maybe it was Duan Yi's luck, at this moment he grabbed a raised stone, because it was an instant grab, Duan Yi felt that his entire arm was almost broken, the green tendons on his hand quickly emerged, and a sharp pain came into his mind.

A lot of stones under his feet were detached from the cliff because of his slippage, fell to the bottom of the cliff, disappeared, and no sound came up, thinking that the bottom of the cliff was like a bottomless pit, and the end of the bottom could never be found.

Quiet!

Long dead silence!

Duan Yi couldn't bear to look any further, because there was almost nothing below except the bottom of the cliff with no end in sight.

His hands were sore and painful!

His face was flushed, and slowly, the bruises on his face also appeared.

His head was a little dizzy.

Am I going to give up like this?

Yes, if he let go of his hand at this moment, he would be free from these pains for a while, and perhaps, he would be free.

Can't look any further!

Duan Yi raised his head slightly, he wanted to look at the cliff to see how far he had slipped and how much effort he needed to climb up, but when he looked at it, he looked at the sky.

Can man be so close to the heavens?

It seemed that as long as Duan Yi stretched out a hand, he could touch the sunset on the western sky.

And he himself is slowly blending in, like a beautiful landscape painting, the sunset on the painting is like blood, the cliff is very high, and there is a young man who happens to be trapped in the cliff, with some helplessness and despair in his eyes.

The hills in the distance are as green as the sea.

These verdant hills are tightly connected to the sky, and there is not a single gap in them.

At this moment, the sky, the sunset, the cliff and himself are the whole world in his eyes.

"Chirp! Chirp!"

Hearing the familiar sound of a lone eagle in his ears, Duan Yi looked over the valley next to him, where the lone eagle was hovering in search of its prey.

He remembered the scene when the lone eagle attacked Dumbo while crossing the river, and after that, all his unfair treatment was reflected in his mind......

"I can't say that this world is given to those who despise me!" Suddenly, Duan Yi had a firm belief.

Yes, he had suffered a lot of injustice, but if he let go now, he would fall to the bottom of the cliff and become several disconnected balls of blood.

Duan Yi turned his head again, and he once again carefully looked at the sunset in the west, bright red as blood.

Suddenly, he felt that the things in his eyes were so vast and expansive, and in an instant, his heart became broad, as if he could contain all the landscapes in his eyes!

Expansive, he thought. He felt that all that he was witnessing now could only be described as vast, and the sky, hills, and cliffs in his eyes were all invisible.

But soon, another word came to his mind, insignificant.

Yes, Duan Yi is a small human being, how small he is compared to the sky, hills, and cliffs. Suddenly, he realized a thrilling sensation.

The sky, the hills, and the cliffs are primordial beings from nature, and it seems that they can only be described as boundless. And he himself is like a grain of sand in the desert, a drop of water in the sea, and an ant in the mountains, as if as long as he doesn't work hard to shout, the world won't know about his existence!

But no matter how small he is, he has his own independent personality and his own will.

In Wudou Town, there is a steamed bun shop at the corner of the second street, and the pork stuffed meat buns there are really delicious. and his teammates on the cliff peak, they must be anxiously waiting for him to pick wild lingzhi and go back. Oh, and there's also halfway up the North Mountain, where his favorite farm is.

All of this, let him throw away anything, his heart hurts like a knife!

Crawl!

Be sure to climb up!

At this moment, Duan Yi's teeth were clenched even tighter, and his two legs were trying to find a support point, but soon, his two legs each found their own support point. The hand that gripped the stone tightly, the green tendons on it were still clearly visible, but they were not as swollen as before.

It's just that the cliff is extremely steep and full of sharp stones, and it really takes a lot of courage and patience to climb to it. And these two points, for Duan Yi, just have both!

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