When he opened his eyes, the sun above his head was like an incandescent lamp, placed in front of his eyes, and his piercing eyes were swollen. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Oh, he's still alive." Lying on the ground, with the cold and stiff ground behind her, and above her head, the scorching sun the size of a roulette wheel, her voice so low that she couldn't even make out what she was saying.

What time is it? Wu Yu shook his head slightly, feeling something jumping on his stomach. Raising his head, the black bird, which was only the size of a palm, was pecking at Wu Yu's clothes with its blood-red beak at the moment, and a pair of small screams were bouncing around Wu Yu's body.

Maybe it was because he felt Wu Yu's movements, and the black bird also raised his head and looked at Wu Yu gently, maybe in his world, as long as the person who fell here was just its food.

Just glanced at it, Wu Yu fell down again, his body was sore at the moment, was he really going to fall here and become food for this group of birds? Of course not, as long as there is a glimmer of hope, there is no one in this world who will completely abandon hope.

Struggling, getting up from the ground, the black bird on his body fluttered up, but did not fly away, but fell aside, tilting its head to look at him, that look was a little surprised, as if his own food was alive.

Picking up the Seven Deadly Sins beside him, his body sank obviously, but at that time, if his friend had lost even the Seven Deadly Sins, then he might as well lie here and wait for death. The watch on the wrist may have been dropped yesterday when he fell, and the huge crack in the case crossed it, extending a little hideously.

At eleven o'clock in the morning, no wonder it was so hot, but at the moment, my body was cold, just like the ice cream that had just been taken out of the refrigerator, and it was still cold.

It's been almost two hours of walking, or Wu Yu is no longer walking at this moment, just stepping on the ground with one foot, and the other foot is slowly dragging over, just moving little by little, maybe on such a day, he can't walk two or three kilometers.

But he still left, because as long as he stopped, then it was just a dead word, but now that he is still walking here, it means that he is still alive at this moment. As long as you're alive, there's hope, isn't it?

Looking up, it seemed that a color that did not belong to it had finally appeared in this pitch-black wasteland.

A tiny city-like thing rising from the surface. A few low houses, as if they were accidentally undulating when drawing a straight line with a ruler. But that tiny bulge, in Wu Yu's eyes, is infinite hope.

That... Is it a house? No, in his eyes, it must be a house, as long as there is a house, it means that there are people, and some people mean that there is water and physical objects, which means that they are in this land, and they still have a chance to live.

Enough to live.

The leg lifts and falls again, this mechanical action, for the latter, is an infinite challenge, and every time you lift and fall, it is equivalent to a rebirth for him.

The jerkiness between the bones is like rubbing two handles together, rubbing hard, making a tooth-aching sound.

"Giggle..."

With each step, the sound is like a small machine gun, firing bullets little by little, and then changing to a new magazine, and doing it all over again.

In his eyes, there is a rare lack of confusion, and at this moment there is only infinite firmness in his eyes, walking over, desperately, even if he climbs himself, he crawls over. A person can die, but he can't die without dignity.

Yes, what you said is right, but now he can't, he wants to live, he has to live no matter what, he doesn't live for himself, there are still people waiting for him in this world, the girl on the seventh floor, and the movie that he hasn't watched until now.

Even if it's for a free movie ticket, you have to live well!

He couldn't find a reason to hold on, so all he could do now was repeat the images that gave him a headache in his mind over and over again, along with the girl's name.

The black dots on the horizon are getting bigger little by little, and those small things like ants are also leaking out of the horizon at this moment, and the small houses are not big and quiet.

If you survive, you just walk through here and you will survive. It was already past two o'clock in the afternoon, and his stomach began to secrete the gastric juice that made him uncomfortable again, and there were bursts of convulsions, burning pain, and it flowed down his stomach little by little.

Although it is said that the stomach will not secrete gastric juice without eating, but perhaps because he is too hungry, his stomach is like a machine that does not know what fatigue is, secreting that viscous acidic liquid, as if it wants to corrode and digest his entire human body.

If there is food in front of him now, it doesn't matter what it is, as long as it is something that can be eaten, he believes that he will not hesitate to stuff it into his stomach, so that those demonic liquids can find a suitable host for them.

Still moving step by step, Wu Yu's eyes began to darken again, but he knew that if he lay down here now, maybe he would never have a chance to live again in this life.

This time, no matter what, he won't let himself be here, fall down.

The hand pinched his arm tightly, the nails were a little long, and at the moment they were stuck in the flesh, deep nail marks, and the surroundings were pale. But he didn't seem to feel anything, and the blood flowed slowly and slowly down the deep nail marks in his hands again and again.

Some warm, some sticky, stained on his fingertips at the moment, that slight heat, seems to make her finally have a trace of strength.

Continue little by little, like a dying old man, moving his own steps, dragging his feet with his two legs, like a snail on the ground, moving little by little.

The speed is very slow, so slow that even a snail can be a few points faster than him.

The sky had begun to darken, and the houses that were running together were finally getting bigger and bigger in front of his eyes... Grow bigger, until eventually, it's just the right size for people to fit into.

"It's finally here...", the lips were dry and high, and at this moment, seeing the few people coming and going on the street, a faint smile finally appeared on his face, and then the body that could already be described as broken fell down again in front of the city.