High in the sky, although the light released by most of the moon is bright, it cannot stop the crowded stars, and a faint Milky Way stretches across the night sky. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Looking in all directions, there is only the vast night, and the sky and the wilderness merge into one in the distance.

Song Anran, who was lying on the cold riverbed, took a few deep breaths of air, which was cold and had the unique fragrance of plants and trees.

In the city, you can't breathe such fresh air, and you can't see such moonlight, such a galaxy,

What a beautiful night, Song Anran sighed!

At this moment, many faces appeared in his mind, those who knew each other, knew each other, and even only met a few faces, countless lifelike images flashed in front of his eyes!

Song Anran suddenly realized that he was probably going to die!

As the rumors say, people will look back on their lives before they die, and all the memories will appear in front of them one by one like a movie, which is the last gift from God, allowing them to pass away without regrets!

Growing up in an orphanage, he really didn't have anyone to care about except for a few classmates who had a good relationship.

Song Anran thought for a moment, if others heard the news of his death, would anyone shed tears for him?

Concubine Lin may be possible, but with her arrogant personality, it is more likely that she will find someone to fight and vent something!

At this moment, he suddenly regretted a little, he really shouldn't have come on a hot-headed trip when he graduated from college, and tried to hike through the vast Kunlun Mountains like a senior traveler.

If you don't die, you won't die, Song Anran lost his footing for a while when he was climbing a hill that was not too steep. When he woke up again, the scene had changed from the scorching sun at noon to the clear moon at this time.

Now that he has died quietly, no one misses him, and he has no memories and people that he can't let go. He walked on such a journey in the world, it can be said that he really waved his sleeves, did not take away a single cloud, and did not leave a trace!

At this time, Song Anran couldn't help but reflect on himself, was he too a failure to be a man, and when he died, he was still a child, and he was too inferior to be a man.

Time passed minute by minute, the sky gradually broke, the clear moon sank in the west, only a few remnant stars remained in the pale blue sky, and the earth was hazy, like a light veil shrouded in silver-gray.

Why haven't I died yet? Song Anran suddenly woke up from his dazed reverie, and then he stumbled, turned over, and got up from the ground.

After a period of dizziness, he barely stood firm, and only then could he see where he was!

He stood in a wet riverbed, full of pebbles of various sizes, surrounded by rugged mountains.

A cool wind blew, and he suddenly felt a chill in his legs, and he looked down.

At this glance, his eyes widened at the boss, and there was an irrepressible look of horror on his face

He saw his legs, which looked like reeds and sticks, as if they had been dried for thousands of years, all of them were a layer of dry skin of folds, clinging tightly to the leg bones.

What frightened him even more was that his little finch had shrunk into a small dot, and in a panic, he didn't even see it at the first and second glances, and finally found it at the third sight!

Only then did he notice that his shirt was hanging loosely on his body, and some of his wet pants and underwear had all faded to his ankles!

He hurriedly lifted his jacket and saw that his abdomen was deeply sunken in the pelvis, and the ribs were only covered with a layer of skin, which was clearly visible!

After touching his face again, Song Anran understood, he is now a skinny skeleton man!

What happened to this? Was he in a coma for too long? Or is he now a dried corpse that has been faked to death? Song Anran, who was frightened, hurriedly looked at the watch on his left wrist.

With a single movement, the watch fell off his wrist and landed on a pebble, with a soft snapping sound, and then slipped down the riverbed.

Song Anran bent down to pick up the watch, and found that the watch had already been broken, and the watch hand time was fixed at 11:37. It was the time he had stumbled down the hill, and he couldn't be sure how much time had passed.

And the hill he climbed did not appear in his sight.

He suddenly smelled a faint fragrance, like a spark burning a prairie fire, and a hunger that he couldn't resist immediately hit his body.

He hurriedly took off his backpack and opened it in a hurry, and in the backpack that had already broken several holes, he found a lot of chocolate bars, beef cubes, compressed biscuits, and he even turned out a fist-sized piece of vacuum-packed spiced beef.

The amount of food he needed was enough for two or three days.

Song Anran endured the feeling of extreme hunger, lifted his pants, and prepared to find a dry place to sit down. It's just that this cowhide belt is too loose for him with only skin and skeleton left, and it has lost its original role.

Song Anran, who had to hold his pants in one hand, walked out of the riverbed, found a clean, dry stone to sit on, and began to stuff a chocolate bar into his mouth.

The more he ate, the more hungry he felt, and Song Anran unconsciously accelerated the speed of eating. After swallowing the last bite of beef, Song Anran suddenly found that the food in the backpack was gone, and it was all eaten.

He touched the belly that was still clinging to the bones, and it seemed that he had eaten so many things, and it had no effect at all.

Song Anran licked his shriveled lips and thought, "I'm still hungry, if only a roast cow was in front of me!"

has a sense of hunger and can eat normal food, which makes Song Anran feel a lot more at ease, although his appearance has changed greatly, he is still a person with normal physiological needs, and he has not become a cannibal zombie!

Song Anran thought about it for a while, and the plan for now is to get out of this mountainous area as soon as possible and find someone, maybe it will be enough to check out the reason for his change in the hospital.

He first checked everything on his body.

The big bag containing tents, sleeping bags and other camping stuff has long been missing, and now there is only an empty tattered backpack, a broken watch, a mobile phone that no longer turns on, and a water-soaked wallet with a little more than a thousand cash in addition to an ID card, a driver's license, and a bank card.

Song Anran put the strap of the backpack on the nose of his pants and tied it to his hip bone, which was used as a belt. After discerning the direction, he walked towards the east, where there was already a slight glow.

After walking a short distance, Song Anran, who was about to cross a gentle slope, followed the breeze, and a yin word came into his ears.

"Two stinky women, why don't you run away, run again!"

"If you know each other, you will obediently offer the piece of jade you picked up. Otherwise, the burial of two people in this barren mountain and wilderness is really unaware, and before you die, you can still make us happy!"

"Haha, we can be happy after death!"

Song Anran was taken aback, this is a gangster, and it is still two women who are threatened!

Impulsive, he was immediately ready to climb over the gentle slope to see righteousness and bravery, but as soon as he ran two steps, he stopped, although he was in college, he was an active member of the fighting club, and he had a few brushes, but his current body?

Suddenly, a smile flashed on Song Anran's skeletal face, and he immediately stripped off the clothes on his body, completely turning himself into a skeleton wrapped in only a layer of skin, and ran over the gentle slope!

The scene in front of him suddenly opened up, and at the bottom of the gentle slope, three flat-headed young men were facing him, blocking the two women on the gentle slope.

Among the three flat-headed youths, one was barehanded, one held a small scimitar in his hand, and the last one had a spear in his hand, an earthen shotgun!

Looking at this shotgun, Song Anran felt his scalp tingle, but now is not the time to give up halfway. He deliberately opened his teeth and claws, and his mouth made strange noises from time to time, and rushed towards the five people.

"Hell......"

The two young men with their bare hands and a small scimitar, when they saw Song Anran, suddenly let out a cry that was not like a human voice, turned around and ran.

And the young man with the gun was also shocked, and he reflexively raised his hand to shoot!

With a bang, Song Anran saw the fire spewing out of the muzzle, and then his body felt as if he had been hit hard, and his body involuntarily slammed, and the huge impact almost made him fall backwards.

At this moment, a pleasant and crisp female voice suddenly sounded in Song Anran's mind, "The host has been detected to be fatally injured, and the life support system is activated urgently!"