Seven days and thirteen words, an average of less than five hours of sleep a day.

Last night, I was busy sleeping until more than five o'clock, and the first and second changes were timed, and I insisted on getting up at eight thirty, trying to type, but I couldn't lift my mind at all, I went to the hospital for an injection, and when I came back, I saw that the opponent staged an hour-long hurricane, and then... Worked hard to knock the third watch.

After knocking the third watch, when I was about to knock the fourth watch, my eyes finally couldn't bear it, and I narrowed, and then I regained consciousness and woke up that it was already three o'clock.

Seriously, I was a little scared. My brain feels like the computer automatically reboots, and I'm afraid what if it really shuts down automatically and doesn't restart anymore?

Now, my eyelids are fighting, my head is groggy, I really want to fight, I want to win, but my body can't hold on.

So, I want to rest for the night and get up early tomorrow morning to continue the struggle. The one who should make up for it, and the one who should explode it.

If it weren't for the fact that my body really couldn't stand it, I would definitely not have rested at this critical moment.

Finally, if you have a vote, vote for me.

Hopefully, when I wake up tomorrow, I won't be pushed too far away by my opponent.

The road is getting harder and harder, but there is no hope. Victory will not come to us, so we must rush to victory!

Tomorrow, when the sun rises, I will stand up again, and I will continue to soar!

I am Hua Xiaoou who can't be killed! (To be continued.) You are welcome to come to the starting point to vote for recommendation votes and monthly passes. For mobile phone users, please go to read