One day in the summer of 2012, Yang Bo, a small employee of the company, finally looked forward to the bell for getting off work, and he hurriedly typed the card and walked straight to his home.

Last week, the ultra-white glass fish tank he ordered online had arrived in the security room of his rental community, and he had to check whether the consignment glass tank had been bumped into it as soon as possible, and if there was any problem, he should negotiate with the treasure's shopkeeper as soon as possible.

Yang Bo is an ordinary employee, and he simply lives a two-point line between company and home every day. In order to add a little color to his ordinary life, he decided to DIY a fish tank to raise some small fish, for which he also deliberately searched a lot of DIY information on the Internet. In this way, I will tease the fish after surfing the Internet in the future, and the single person will have a good time.

Thinking of this, Yang Bo's heart suddenly became anxious, and he couldn't help but speed up his pace.

The neighborhood he rents is not far from the company, just a turn across two roads, and before he can do so, he has to go to the hardware store at the intersection in front of him to buy some DIY parts.

At this moment, Yang Bo, who was bowing his head and hurrying, suddenly felt something and raised his head suddenly, and a high-end car was amplified in front of him with the sound of screeching brakes.

Bang!

There was a loud bang, and the last feeling left to him was severe pain!

His body flew backwards like a cloud, and fell heavily on the cement road dozens of meters away, and the raw meal belt, glass glue, hexaguan, AB glue and so on in the plastic bag were scattered everywhere.

"Hasty! Why did this car run the red light so unscrupulously? Before he lost consciousness, Yang Bo was still thinking about this question in his mind.

I don't know how long it took, but Yang Bo vaguely felt that he was being trapped in a large pool of blood with his limbs tied. The blood color was so dazzling, and the strong suffocation made Yang Bo feel a sense of powerlessness to give up and fall asleep.

"Yikes!"

Yang Bo let out a loud cry and struggled to open his eyelids that were as heavy as a thousand catties.

The blood-red sunlight shone directly into his eyes, and Yang Bo involuntarily raised his hand to block it.

"Where the fuck is this?" He also had some concussion sequelae that he did not recover.

The blood-red rays of the sun shone on the yellow earth around them, gilding the desolate place with an eerie layer of color.

A bare tree stood not far from Yang Bo, and his strange appearance made him look at it a few more times, it turned out that the tree had no bark, and its whitish trunk turned black and brown after a long period of sunlight.

There were a few black dots hovering in the sky in the distance, and he couldn't tell what kind of bird it was.

The sharp pain came, and Yang Bo felt as if the bones in his chest were broken. The tingling sensation in his chest made his whole body hurt, and Yang Bo couldn't help but close his eyes and lay on the ground gasping for air.

After a while, the feeling of detachment finally disappeared.

Yang Bo endured the pain and turned over, and crawled towards the lonely trunk with his hands and feet, the loess on the ground was hot by the scorching sun, and if he continued to lie here, it would be almost cooked.

Finally climbed under the tree, Yang Bo leaned against the trunk of the tree and gasped, reaching out to touch the sharp pain in his chest

"Where the fuck is this?"

However, when the corner of his eye swept over his body, Yang Bo was suddenly stunned!

He was wrapped in a sackcloth full of holes, and he hadn't washed it for a long time, and it was already black and shiny, and there was a disgusting smell all over his body.

Yang Bo lifted his clothes suddenly, no, it should be this tattered linen cloth to be exact, and there were still some tiny objects squirming on his skinny body......

Rao is Yang Bo has always been bold and couldn't help but be startled, leaned over and took a closer look, and the word "flea" suddenly came out of his mind.

Yang Bo fixed his mind and ignored the wriggling little things, and continued to caress his shriveled chest with a trembling hand......

Fortunately, there are many pairs of twelve pairs of ribs, and they are not broken, and Yang Bo finally put his mind at ease.

It's just that? This skinny feel made him feel weird, was he touching a skeleton? Although the company is very laid-back, he remembers that he has always maintained a six-pack abs.

"How did this happen?" Yang Bo retracted his hand in confusion, and brought back a fat flea by the way, and it could vaguely be seen in the sunlight that it was full of black and red belly

Yang Bo snorted and ran his thumb and index finger over the nasty creature, and when he spread his palm again, the flea happily jumped in Yang Bo's hand a few times and jumped back on his chest.

I couldn't get rid of this nasty flea by a lot of means,

Yang Bo was furious.

"Holy!" Yang Bo felt that the flea thought of himself as a free canteen that could move, and he was completely enraged by this contempt. Yang Bo stretched out his palm and rubbed it on his chest for a while, and this damn guy was finally wrapped in a layer of black oil sludge and captured.

Yang Bo hesitated slightly for a while, threw this damn flea in his fingers and chewed it fiercely, "**, Lao Tzu looks like this, you still dare to suck Lao Tzu's blood"

The taste is not bad, with a bit of saltiness and a sour taste......

With the crisp sound of clattering, Yang Bo's heart was filled with the pleasure of revenge. After chewing a dozen in a row, he suddenly remembered something, and a flea wrapped in oil sludge quietly slipped between his fingers.

Yang Bo paused there with his mouth open, and made a ridiculous gesture of preparing to stuff eggs.

"Where is this? I remember on the way home, huh? The car, yes, it seems to be a Cayenne, didn't I get hit by the car? ”

Yang Bo's mind flashed like a montage of fragments of memory.

He looked at his body again, still wrapped in the rag, and near his lower abdomen, several curved and furry things stubbornly emerged from the hole. Yang Bo carefully stroked the whole body, fortunately, the body after the car accident was not missing arms or parts, he pulled the few curved ** wires fiercely, and the stinging pain told him that this was definitely not in a dream.

So where am I? Yang Bo couldn't figure it out.

Syllable! An object fell to the ground when he shook the rag on his body, Yang Bo was startled, the thing rolled on the ground a few times and stopped, and a few words "Sano Sanhe" were written on the white can

There are also a few small words below "No.4 Matte Black"

Yang Bo picked up the can of self-spraying paint a little distractedly, and his heart was at a loss, just looking at the spray paint in his hand in a daze.

This is the spray paint he bought for the DIY fish tank filter device, a total of two cans of fourteen yuan, when the plastic bag was full, he easily stuffed the spray paint into his trouser pocket, why did he run into this rag now?

The dull pain in his chest pulled him back into reality, Yang Bo stuffed the spray paint back into his arms and stood up with the trunk of the tree, the crotch of his pants was cold, and there was a big hole in the back, and most of Bai Huahua's buttocks were exposed. Yang Bo hurriedly wrapped the rag on his body, and finally wrapped the place where he walked away, Yang Bo turned around a few times, and felt a lot more comfortable. He leaned 360 degrees around the trunk of the tree, staggered for a moment, and began to observe the place.

Certainly not in Africa or in the desert! There are mountains, dirt roads, and it doesn't look so hot.

It's not that there was some nuclear catastrophe, there are birds in the sky and fleas on their bodies. The most important thing is that he is still alive, but he seems to be a little slimmer.

So where the hell is you?

Yang Bo looked at the trunk of the tree, which still had some scratches. Apparently not animals, but people left behind. There were also a few crooked trees growing on the knoll in the distance, and a breeze blew, and a few withered yellow leaves floated down silently.

These trees look like they have been stripped of their bark for a short time, leaving scratches on their trunks! Combined with his miserable appearance, Yang Bo's heart suddenly sank to the bottom of the Mariana Trench......

No matter where you are now, if you start peeling the bark......

What are you doing by peeling tree bark, to make a fire or to satisfy your hunger?

Why don't you use branches to make a fire?

Hungry!?

Thinking of this, Yang Bo's heart finally began to panic......

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