Chapter 118: Out of the Village
People are like this, when your spirit is broken, everything is trouble in your heart, even eating.
What to eat, what to eat? What to eat!
When you're thinking about this, there's always a feeling of nowhere to focus, and it can also make people more and more confused and bored.
After hesitating for a long time, thinking about it for a long time, he said: Don't eat it, and finally it became a state of laziness.
Mo Ju is like this now, although he really wants to change this state, but when he thinks of this, there is always a power that makes you lie down again, unwilling to get up.
This terrible emotion is contagious ...
Many times, when you yawn, the people around you can't help but yawn.
Here, when you don't think about it, then the people around you don't think about it.
So now, all four of them are lying on the ground, unwilling to get up.
"We're not broken?"
Mo Ju couldn't help asking.
"Maybe."
The eldest girl was the first to answer, and there were only three simple words.
"Yes."
Yagyu's is more concise.
"It's broken down a long time ago."
Xiao You had a few more words than those two people, but his tone was weak.
"Do we have to change something, this is a trial...
Mo Ju also became weak, but he was still struggling.
"Well, let's go another kilometer tomorrow."
"Okay."
"Okay."
The two men chimed in.
"Okay."
Mo Ju finally agreed, and just like that, the day passed again.
The next day, the crowd walked forward with difficulty.
It's not so much walking, it's better to climb, or roll, or squirm, the journey is very difficult, and everyone has their own ability.
The consumption is a bit large, is it because the pressure has increased again?
Hey, I need to take a good rest, and just like that, no one spoke, as if they had consumed too much strength, and they didn't want to get up at all.
Lazy cancer is in the advanced stage, this is a terminal disease, there is no cure for the decoction, only the heart doctor.
"Are we really broken like this?"
"Hmm."
"Hmm."
"Hmm."
Three times the same answer, no longer more than one word.
"Let's go forward, tomorrow."
"Okay."
"Okay."
"Okay."
Another day passed, and the next day came, and it was another difficult journey.
In this way, a long time passed, but the road did not go much.
"Are you leaving?"
"Let's go."
“。。。”
“。。。”
Only Yanagi answered, and the other two acquiesced.
Stopped, another day.
"I feel like we're thin."
Today is finally a different topic.
"Really?"
"Really?"
"Really?"
Three ghost-like things, uttering two words, and then looking at each other.
"It's true that I've lost weight, so why don't I feel so stressed."
The big girl suddenly talked more.
"Well, I've lost weight."
Yanagi still didn't want to speak.
"What's wrong with losing weight, it's okay anyway, I don't feel like it's going to have any effect."
Xiao You seems to talk a lot.
Then calm returned, and at this time, even women stopped paying attention to their figures.
"Do you have anything to eat?"
Xiao You asked, and then he groped to the side with both hands, looking for his package, hoping to find something to eat.
"Oops!"
Suddenly, Xiaoyou exclaimed.
"Something!"
Then she sat up and looked at her fingers, and she didn't know what she had touched just now, but she saw that her fingers were bleeding, and she didn't know what she was scratched by.
"What's wrong?"
Three greetings, this sudden situation, let everyone also come to the spirit.
"I don't know, it's scratched."
Xiao Yu said as he put his finger in his mouth, and his eyes looked at the place where his hand touched.
It didn't matter when she saw it, she forgot to take her fingers out of her mouth in fright, and just stared blankly.
A huge weapon fell into the grass next to it, the cold and shining blade was facing the direction of Xiao You's head, if she was a little forward, it was estimated that it was not her fingers that were injured, so hanging!
The crowd was awakened, and I went. How can there be such a dangerous thing on the side of the road, what is it, a weapon? Is there still a weapon here? What for?
Mo Ju struggled to his feet and walked over, pulling at the grass, trying to see the whole body of the weapon.
It was a huge battle axe, the whole body was made of metal poured into a single body, the handle was two meters long, and the axe head was half a meter, which looked very heavy.
I'll go, there's such a powerful heavy weapon here, what is this for?
Everyone's curiosity was also mobilized, and the boredom along the way was finally a little fresh.
In three or two strokes, they used their hands to pick up the grass and turn over the soil, and the giant axe was completely cleared.
It's just that this axe looks like a weapon, and the blade is sharp, and if it doesn't have a poem engraved on its surface, maybe this thing looks more like a good weapon.
The poem says:
Dead Yuan knows that everything is empty,
But the sadness is not the same in Kyushu.
Wang Shi set the day of the Central Plains in the north,
The family sacrifice is not forgotten.
Wang Shi question
There are also two vague small words on the back, vaguely seeming: street signs.
The people carefully examined every part of the axe, and after making sure that there was no other writing, they silently threw it into the grass and covered it with a pile of earth.
He is an ancestor board, a street sign, and he is so!
And who is this king? Can you explain it, how far is it to arrive, why is the whole poem, it seems that you are educated!
Anyway, how many people did you go with, are you three people?
Is this Motochi and Kyushu with you?
Is it all hanging up here?
Beiding Central Plains? Does that mean that we are in the north and end in the Central Plains? How do you know?
It's good to write a street sign clearly, such as what is the toll station 1000 meters ahead, so that people can be prepared, you whole this, isn't this a blockage in people's hearts!
I really want to hang this person called Wang Shi here to show people the way.
The hearts of the people were filled with anger.
"Is this poem talking about this person called Wang Shi and the one named Yuan Zhi, and the one called Kyushu to participate in the trial, and then come here and the two are hanging, he can only tell the news to the families of those two people, but doesn't this family sacrifice say going to the grave, is it that the parents of those two are also hanging? I wonder if he hung up later? ”
Xiaoyou seems to be very sensible, still speculating about the hidden meaning of this poem.
"It seems so, but this person is also really, I know that it is in the north, and I don't know how far it is."
The big girl complained, this is a normal problem, okay? Xiaoyou, you have been studying for a long time, and it is not useful at all.
"It seems that he doesn't know how far the north is when he walks here, so why do he come back and add it?"
Yanagi is always able to tell truths that others don't know.
Also, it seems that after walking over, no one wants to come back to see it, unless they are full of food and support to come back again.
"Okay, let's let Master Wang go."
The three of them nodded, indicating that they agreed with Liu Sheng's opinion, and they really blamed Wang Shi.
It's just that how far is there ahead!!
The momentary silence means that everyone is thinking the same now.
thought it was a hope, but in the end it brought disappointment, which also made everyone's decadent hearts even more decadent, and this psychological gap was really depressing.
"Let's move on slowly."
After being silent for a long time, Mo Ju could only say such a sentence.
"Oh."
Three voices rang out, expressing their agreement.
The small episode disappeared without any waves, and life returned to its original decadent trajectory.
But there are also changes, at least, you can walk more every day, because no one is moving forward like before, and if you really run into such a street sign again, you don't know why you are afraid of dying.
And now I feel that the pressure is not as great as before, and my body is a little lighter.
Stop-and-go, stop-and-go.
The wind and the sun are beautiful, the rain is pouring down, the wind is howling, the earth is shaking the mountains and rivers, all of these things are reasons for rest.
There is only a road, which can keep people walking, and there will always be a walk.
I don't know how many times the flowers have bloomed and fallen, and how many life and death partings I have eaten.
The surrounding scenery is also changing, with flowers in front and fruiting in the back, and time is passing imperceptibly.
The pressure brought by the height of the terrain is also felt, and the gentle slope will really ease the pressure a little.
This sudden pressure also made everyone's lives busy, and the physical craving for food made several people have to get up earlier, sleep later, and move more frequently, and the previous state of relying only on the body's energy to maintain it has been broken.
It is precisely because of this that it seems that all of a sudden, everyone has become energetic, as if they have just woken up from a big dream, and everyone has become positive all of a sudden.
Hunting, cooking, laundry, tidying up personal hygiene, it seems that everything has become familiar again.
"What's wrong with us?"
Everyone is asking themselves.
For so long, that wriggling figure, is it me?
Is that raunchy man me?
Is that the one rolling on the ground me? Are you sure it's not the iron-eating dumpling?
Or have I evolved into an iron-eating dumpling?
More and more questions are asking themselves, so that everyone is also distracted for a while.
When has our minds become so unresolute?
Isn't there a goal ahead? Although it looks far away, don't you also have your own persistence?
Why do you lose your mind?
Is this also a trial arranged by the college?
No matter how much you ask yourself, you can't go back to the choice before decadence, although time is accelerating, but it won't turn back because of you.
That kind of waste-like feeling has been forever imprinted in the hearts of several people, which is shame and vigilance.
A few people looked at each other and smiled, no one laughed at anyone, only something called encouragement, which moved everyone, packed their bags, and we forged ahead together.
Although there is still not too much talk and laughter, and there is no more slapstick at the beginning, it is still an ordinary day, but everyone's face is no longer sad.
The road is on the foot, only the faster you walk, the closer you will get to the end, and decadence will always waste your time and life.