Chapter 59: The Nether
It's cold.
There was the sound of the wind howling in my ears, the rumbling people's ears ringing, and the cold wind desperately squeezed into the tent, and finally slapped on the people's bodies like a slap.
Under the dark night sky, several tents were stationed in the desert as far as the eye could see, close together, crackling in the wind.
The nights in the desert are extremely cold.
There were a few people in almost every tent, but there was only one girl in the corner tent, huddled in the corner of the tent, shivering.
His face seemed to have been cut by a cold knife, his eyes were sour, his hands and feet were weak, his stomach was twitching with hunger, everything looked so unusual.
What's the situation?
She opened her eyes with zero effort, but it was pitch black and she couldn't see anything, which put her on alert.
Isn't she at home?
No matter where it is, it's definitely not her warm home!
It was too cold, so Zero sat up and leaned against the corner of the tent, his eyes adjusting to the darkness and vaguely seeing something different from the others. She reached out and touched it tentatively, and when she felt that there was no problem, she picked it up and put it in front of her eyes to take a closer look.
Like a lighter, she fumbled and clicked it on.
The faint light of the fire suddenly lit up, but it was immediately extinguished by the wind, and Zero reached out to block the wind and lit the fire again, but the flame did not last a few seconds before it was extinguished again.
Although it was not long, Zero took the opportunity to quickly glance around, and the light of the small flame could not light up the entire tent, but it was barely recognizable in the gray.
The tent was not big or small, leaning against a tattered backpack next to it, and not far away was the zipper of the tent.
Zero groped around his body and found that the clothes on his body were not usually worn at all, the wind was so strong outside, the temperature was so low, but he only had a thin jacket on his body, and the lamb's wool inside was not very warm because it had been close to his body for many years, and it was even very cold mixed with the wind.
Zero couldn't help but tighten his sleeves to prevent the wind from continuing to get in.
At first, she thought she had been kidnapped, but when she opened the zipper of the tent and saw the scenery outside, she realized that things didn't seem to be that simple.
The cold moonlight shone on the desert, and the sand in the desert glowed with a cold glow, stung Zero's eyes.
This is certainly not the Upper Realm!
The reason why this is so certain is because there is no such place as a desert in the upper realm! The upper realm has reached a harmonious balance with nature in the past thousand years, and the desert has long been restored to an oasis, a place of joy, and it is obviously a desert outside!
Could it be that someone deliberately made it to confuse her? Could it be that she was captured by the Black Cardinal in her sleep?
And, as far as I could see, there were several tents outside this tent, one after the other, who were the people in there?
In order to find out, Zero was not afraid of the cold wind outside, so he hugged his upper body and hunched out of his tent.
When she got outside, she realized that her shoes had also been torn, and her big toe was exposed, and she was stiff and unconscious.
Trying to retract his toes, Zero couldn't help but scold his mother in his heart.
Compared with thinking about it in the demon mansion before, now it's like returning to the pre-liberation period overnight, and the gap is too big!
Shaking off the unrealistic thoughts in her head, she crept towards the nearest tent, zipped it a little in the moonlight, and peered through the hole.
But the light was too dim, and she pulled it away a little more, and the people inside seemed to be eroded by the cold wind, and they didn't sleep very soundly, muttering something indistinctly.
Zero Yi heard a sound inside, his hand paused, and after listening carefully for a while, he leaned his eyes to look.
The moonlight through the small hole shone on the person's body, and he couldn't see his face clearly, but he knew that the situation was much better than hers, and the person was at least wearing the skin of an unknown animal to keep warm, and his toes were not exposed.
There were two people inside, a man and a woman, next to each other, and the woman's face could not be seen clearly, and the man's face was vague and could only be seen halfway, and the beard was very rough, not like a good person.
Zero silently zipped up, his eyes flashing with contemplation.
Although those two people are better than her, they are far from the standard of living of ordinary people in the upper realm, and the people in the upper realm definitely do not have this situation, and most of the ordinary people in the upper realm have no shortage of food and clothing, and it has never been reported that there is such a difficult place.
She crept out of the tent and looked at the rest of the tent in the same way.
Adding one man and one woman and zero themselves in the tent just now, zero counts one child, a total of 10 people, 5 adults, 5 children, three adults and two women, and children are also three men and two women, and the remaining three adults: 2 men and 1 woman are in a tent, and several children are crammed into a tent, except for Zero alone.
Odd.
How do you feel like you're being excluded wherever you go?
Zero silently complained in his heart, looking at the endless desert with some despair, although he couldn't see the distance clearly because of the light, but the thick desolation permeated the surroundings and penetrated into his body.
I'm afraid I'll have to wait until the next day to understand what's going on.
The cold wind poured down his neck, and Zero couldn't help but shrink his neck, hugging his body and moving towards his tent.
The wind seemed to be stronger, and her malnourished little body could not withstand it, so she hurriedly returned to the tent, panting uncomfortably.
The temperature outside is too low, and even if it's a little higher inside, it's not much better.
The throat was astringent and painful by the cold wind, and it was relieved a little bit by swallowing a few mouthfuls of saliva without enduring the pain.
Curled up in the corner of the tent, the events of the upper realm were still vivid, but reality reminded her of the changing tense all the time.
She secretly observed No. 2 in her head, and it seemed that there were signs of awakening, and she wondered if she should continue to let No. 2 occupy her body in the future, regardless of whether she didn't ask.
Before, the black-clothed sect leader inexplicably reduced his interest in her, and the demon chan seemed to be entangled in something, so she didn't bother her anymore, and she didn't meet with the man again until the end.
Who did it? Could it be that Tian Tian did it?
She didn't know that No. 2 was Tian Tian, Tian Tian was No. 2, everything that happened in this world was what she and No. 2 had really experienced, and No. 2's purpose was to let her see her incompetence and her existence was a waste of a shell.
The incompetence of the master personality provokes dissatisfaction with the subordinate personality, which leads to the idea of replacing it.
It must be Tian Tian's ghost, everything here is not Tian Tian's ghost!
Thinking of Tian Tian, zero hatred itched her teeth, played her around, and let a personality occupy her body, which is really good.
We must turn this place upside down and force Tian Tian out, otherwise it will be difficult to solve the hatred in her heart!
The anger towards Tian Tian was like a lullaby, and Zero actually fell asleep against the tent until someone came to call her.