Chapter 132: Broken Yellow Flowers
At this time, Zhao Hong had fallen into an extremely difficult dilemma in this strange space, he kept walking along this road, this road seemed to have no end at all, Zhao Hong walked faster and faster, and the time was getting longer and longer, but he was still walking on the road.
Zhao Hong started walking, then running, and now he is running wildly.
His body quickly shuttled through the woods, not far from the moment he met the first enemy, and then continued to move forward, but no matter how he walked this path, the endless road was not endless.
"Is this my second test? Is this a test of my perseverance, a test of my patience, a test of my physical strength, or a test of my intelligence?"
Although Zhao Hong was anxious in his heart, he calmed down after realizing that this was a test for himself.
Zhao Hong ran desperately, and at the same time concentrated on observing the surrounding environment, because this may be a test to test Zhao Hong's observation ability, if Zhao Hong misses something critical, it is very likely that he will be trapped here and unable to get out.
Running all the way until dawn, but also finding nothing, the road seems endless.
Zhao Hong also tried to leave marks on the road and confirm it, so that once there was a duplicate road, he would find it, and finally it was confirmed, this is not a repeat road, it is really a long road.
Zhao Hong ran for a long time after falling again, but he didn't find anything abnormal, and found the mark he left.
He went in through the dense jungle on either side to see if he could find a new place, and was sent back to where he had left off, just as he had done before.
The space in the jungle on both sides seems to be distorted, and it is impossible to leave here from both sides.
After many attempts and wasting some time, Zhao Hong finally came to the conclusion that this is a straight road, and the only way to pass is to keep running.
ran on this road for a day and a night, but there was no end in sight, and Zhao Hong's life force was constantly being consumed.
This day and night of sprinting, Zhao Hong, a person who has trained his body to the limit of three times can be supported, and his life force can barely keep up, but it is also a huge burden anyway, and on the way to run, Zhao Hong has to constantly concentrate his spirit, pay attention to the situation on both sides of the road, confirm that this is not a distorted space, confirm that he is not in a situation of repeatedly running on the same road, and confirm that there is no mechanism on this road that can get out of trouble with a touch.
Everything here is so normal, after running for a month, Zhao Hong has fallen into numbness to the surrounding scenery, he is now just running forward, although he is strong to observe the surroundings, but Zhao Hong's eyes are full of uneasiness, impatience and dazedness.
But he didn't give up, and he couldn't give up.
In this way, two more days later, Zhao Hong was still running forward, but he no longer used his life force at this time, Zhao Hong ran forward with the strength of his body, and at the same time slowly recovered his life force After recovering some, he used his life force again to accelerate the speed of his progress, and practiced his body to the limit of three times, whether it was spirit, will, or life force, Zhao Hong could cope with this kind of long-distance running, but now the situation is not only long-distance running, Zhao Hong feels that he has no hope at all.
Zhao Hong had fallen into a desperate situation, and his mentality had completely collapsed.
In the past, Zhao Hong felt that he had a will like steel, and he could overcome all kinds of difficulties with his own will, and this is indeed the case, Zhao Hong relied on his own will, even if he was unwilling to face death, he could face it bravely.
But after running for three days in a hopeless situation, Zhao Hong finally understood that there is one thing in this world that can be compared to death, and he has the determination to face death, but he has no determination to face it.
It's despair.
Another day passed, the fourth day of Zhao Hong's continuous running, Zhao Hong felt that he was already very thirsty, he picked the fruit from several trees during the run, and tried to put it in his mouth.
At this time, Zhao Hong has not dared to eat these things, because these exotic plants may be poisonous, but now they can't support it, and if they eat it, they may be poisoned to death and they will definitely starve to death if they don't eat.
Biting the first green fruit, I felt that the sweet and sour taste was not bad, but Zhao Hong was still very cautious and did not eat it directly, but waited for a while, and soon Zhao Hong's mouth had a paralyzing feeling.
"Poisonous!" Zhao Hong threw the fruit on, spit out the contents of his stomach with one mouth, and at the same time used his life force to mediate the condition of his body.
Fortunately, it recovered quickly.
Zhao Hong kept making other attempts, and it could be regarded as finding a few non-poisonous fruits to quench his thirst, and then Zhao Hong continued to run forward, collecting those fruits that seemed to be okay along the way, and trying to eat.
And just like that, another two days passed.
Zhao Hong, who was both physically and mentally exhausted, finally felt that he seemed to have reached the limit, running for six consecutive days, Zhao Hong finally couldn't run, even if the body that had strengthened his body to the limit of three times still had the strength to remain, but the spirit that had been highly tense for six days could not support it.
Finally, Zhao Hong slowed down his pace and slowly stopped.
Zhao Hong decided to sleep, recover his strength, and most importantly, recover his spirit, Zhao Hong was already exhausted after six days of high tension, and wanted to continue running, but also after he had rested.
Zhao Hong, who was extremely tired, relaxed his body, ran to a huge tree on the side of the road with many gourd-shaped yellow fruits, picked a yellow fruit and tried to eat it.
Out of prudence from years of exercise, Zhao Hong hid his body behind a big tree and fell asleep in the grass with peace of mind.
Zhao Hong slept for a day and a night, and this was the seventh day that Zhao Hong entered here.
Zhao Hong opened his eyes and felt that he had recovered a lot, and although he was still a little tired, he could already continue on the road.
Zhao Hong picked the fruit from the book, prepared to eat it in one go, and then brought more of this kind of fruit, which was very watery and very sweet.
When he climbed up to the book, he sat down on a tree and plucked one and ate one until he could no longer eat it, and then he opened it and put it in his bosom to store it.
Let's take a look, the little yellow flower from my hometown that I put in my clothes is finished.
Along the way, this little flower was just an ordinary flower, Zhao Hong didn't have the energy to take care of it at all, and this little flower was torn apart in Zhao Hong's violent movement.