Chapter 408: Fear
On the cliff of a deep mountain in Huizhou Mansion, Kong Wuli struggled to get up from the bed, got out of bed, and walked out of the door with difficulty. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
The sunlight stabbed at him like a knife, making him feel dizzy unconsciously. He hurriedly reached out to cover his eyes, and dragged his fat and bulky body to the mountain spring on one side to wash his face.
In the past few months, every quarter of an hour or two, the magic sound began to ring in his ears, from small to loud, from light to heavy, from single to noisy, and the duration of the sound also increased with the increase of the days.
Kong Wuli was not fat originally, but after being tortured by that kind of magic sound for the past few months, his body slowly bulged like a balloon that had been blown up, and now, his arms were as thick as the mouth of a big bowl, his thighs were as big as his two faces, and his stomach was the most obvious, as if he was eight or nine months pregnant.
Therefore, his actions are very clumsy now, and his head is often confused as if it has been filled with paste.
However, once the magic sound is gone, his mind will come to his senses again, and this is when he will think about his future and think about the next way out.
If he continues like this, he may not be able to make it down this cliff to the bottom of the mountain.
It was a reality that he had to face even though he was very reluctant to face it.
However, moving to the foot of the mountain would increase the danger of being discovered, and it would increase the panic in his heart, which he was now increasingly afraid of seeing people. Even if the other party is just a clean and harmless child, it will make him tremble all over.
But no matter how reluctant he was, the question was in front of him, and he had to think about it.
Want to leave this cliff and live at the foot of the mountain? He shuddered at the thought of the question.
But if he didn't, he might never be able to leave the cliff.
He raised his eyes to look at the scorching sun, and suddenly felt like he was in a desperate situation.
Is it that you have gone to great lengths to flee and die like this? He asked himself, clearly feeling the unwillingness in his heart.
Life is precious, and even living is better than dying quietly, he said to himself.
Then, he spent most of the day weighing it back and forth, and finally, he decided to go to the foot of the mountain early tomorrow morning with his simple luggage to settle down.
Anyway, I'm fat like this now, and with my appearance, no matter how eyesighted I am, no matter how eyesighted I am, he comforted himself.
Besides, he also wanted to try to stay in a small town hotel for a few days, and see if he could get rid of the tormenting magic sound in that kind of environment where people were around.
So, Kong Wuli went to bed early that night, and of course, as before, his sleep was still very poor.
The next day, when the genius was bright, he got up and picked up the old and broken pot to cook the porridge.
When the fire was lit, he felt a splitting headache and weak limbs, so he sat down slowly on a pile of dry wood and gasped for breath.
If the body is not good and the spirit is not good, people will inevitably be a little sluggish, but as long as there is still a breath, they should always live hard. Kong Wuli reached out again and added a little firewood to the small stove.
The journey from the cliff to the foot of the mountain is simply a journey comparable to climbing to the sky for Kong Wuli, who is already obese and difficult to move, a game of fear and faith, a extreme challenge of physical strength and endurance, extremely difficult and thrilling. When he descended to the bottom of the mountain, he felt as if he had been reborn after a catastrophe, and he almost wanted to fall to his knees and cry.
Fortunately, it is finally down.
Kong Wuli sat down on the grass, gasping for air.
The next step was to find a place to settle down, Kong Wuli looked around, and felt that it was possible to be found even in the bushes. The thought of someone discovering his place of residence made him panic unconsciously, and his whole body trembled unconsciously.
He took two sips of water, struggled to his feet, and walked towards the forest ahead.
I don't know how long he walked, Kong Wuli came to a small hill surrounded by dense trees all around, with his current size and physical strength, he could no longer go on, so he stopped and carefully observed this small hill.
It was remote, but he felt that if he could find it, others would find it, so he still didn't feel safe living here.
However, this place is already the least noticeable place at the foot of the mountain.
Kong Wuli's heart was entangled, upset, and the feeling of being cornered came again.
Eventually, he built a nest in a large tree and surrounded it with branches and leaves.
This nest is very large, probably no one will think it is a bird's nest, but it can bring Kong Wuli a little sense of security, so he decided to live here.
However, he was too fat, and he always had to toss and turn at night, so the few branches that supported his fat body were so unbearable that they were broken just before dawn, and Kong Wuli fell to the ground with a nest.
Kong Wuli had no choice but to continue looking for a place to settle after dawn.
At last he came across an old tree with thick branches by a mountain stream, and built a nest on it.
Well, the nest was strong, and he could spend the night in it in peace.
Three days later, Kong Wuli decided to go to the hotel in the town for a few days, and come back with some salt, oil and rice, so he dressed himself up carefully and walked out of the mountain with clumsy steps.
When he arrived in the town, all the passers-by looked at him, and he panicked and took refuge in a hotel.
He booked a room at the hotel and planned to stay for three or five days before thinking about what would happen next.
To his disappointment, even in the heart of the town, where people come and go every day, the magic voice still follows him.
There was no intention of letting him go.
He went back to the forest the next day, and returned in despair.
Perhaps, he could only wait for death like this, he thought to himself on the way back.
What a terrible thing to die for, but what else could he do?
He suddenly thought of the Dao Neng Mage, and his eyes suddenly flashed with a glimmer of light.
Perhaps Master Dao Neng could help him.
However, Puguang Temple in Jiubian County is so close to the capital, and it is impossible to judge whether Master Dao Neng is friend or foe, will he be more auspicious if he goes back like this?
He hesitated for an afternoon, but finally told himself not to think about going to Master Dao Neng.
He climbed his nest in the tree with great difficulty, lay down on his back, and looked at the dense foliage overhead. He felt stuffy, dry, dizzy, and red-eyed, and couldn't help but hide his face and cry.
This was the first time that Kong Wuli cried loudly, crying so much that the mountains shook and his voice was hoarse.
He didn't know what to do, he was desperate for his life at the moment.
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Dear friends, the first watch is here. The second shift is around 20:00. The author Jun had carelessly pushed the order of the chapters forward by ten chapters before, but now he has found out and needs to correct it. It should only be chapter four hundred and eight by now, I'm sorry!