5. Chapter 5 A Dream That Is Not a Dream

Alas, she sighed again, pulled some hay on the side and covered her body, it seems, she will have to find more dry firewood tomorrow, the weather is getting colder and colder, she is just wearing a pajamas, however, she still feels very lucky, at least, she still has a pair of shoes, if she was not asleep in a daze at that time, she may be barefoot, thinking about the appearance of bare feet, she feels that she has goosebumps all over her body, if she really has no shoes, she is really finished.

Half a day later, she closed her eyes, she was finally a little tired, it was really not easy, from the first few days of sleepless night, to the current upside down to sleep, these days have passed, she seems to have adapted a lot, at least she can sleep, what can she do if she doesn't fall asleep, everyone is here, she can't sigh all day long and wait for death.

If you want to live, you have to figure out how to do it yourself, she has no advantages in this person, the only advantage may be to think about it.

She shrunk back, and whenever she was awakened or something sounded, she would wake up, and then add some firewood to the fire to make sure it was not extinguished, and then see if the stone in the way of the cave had moved, or something.

She has gone from being neurotic at the beginning to being indifferent now.

Alas, it's all like this, what else can I do, is there a worse and more annoying experience than this?

And she really doesn't understand, why did she come here inexplicably when she played a computer and watched TV, it couldn't be that the brand Qin threw her here directly while she was asleep, or that she was hijacked by aliens, or she was dreaming now, a very long dream that she couldn't wake up from.

After adding some firewood to the fire, she bit down hard as she put her hand to her mouth.

It hurts to death, and she grins with bitten teeth, so it's not a dream, it's a dream that hurts so much.

And she doesn't want this to be a dream, a dream of the green forest she had, as soon as she wakes up tomorrow morning, she will be in her own nest again, and she can still see the shemale, speaking of the shemale, her heart is sour.

How did a good man become a shemale, she thought whimsically while adding firewood, and she didn't know when Lu Dao had fallen asleep with a pile of dry firewood. The next day, when she opened her eyes, it was already dawn, and the sunlight shining in could be seen from the stones blocking the entrance of the cave, and the dust between the rays could be seen, which was flying motionlessly, and she just stared blankly outside, still holding a pile of dry wood in her arms.

Until her stomach growled

"It's really not a dream...... she sighed, then she stood up, patted the soil and grass clippings on her clothes, and then she was ready to go out, and forcefully moved away from the stone at the entrance of the cave, and the sunlight suddenly came in outside, stabbing her eyes were painful, and she glanced at the sky.

Alas, it's really blue enough sky, the blue ones are almost transparent, and she forgot that she hadn't seen such a blue sky and such white clouds for a long time, but it's a pity, she climbed out of the hole and the cat's waist, so the hole would be safe, otherwise, if the hole was big, she would be good to go, but unfortunately there would be more dangers.