The roads are all flat and upward, without any ruggedness, but it is still very laborious for people to walk.

The old man's words also kept echoing in his ears, and everyone was also careful to deal with all this.

The foundation is really the most important, without the support of the foundation, no matter how high the high-rise building will be unstable, one day it will collapse, only the more solid the foundation, the higher the building will rise, and the more stable it will be.

Just like now, Mo Ju and the others also understand the benefits of a solid foundation, although the daily consumption is very large, and now they are getting more and more tired, but the physical strength of the body can still recover quickly after resting, and the strength is also slowly growing, as if the body is an insatiable container, as long as you add water to it, it will be filled for you.

Compared with what happened to the old man, Mo Ju and the others are much better, and they will not have some dark injuries due to the increasing pressure, so they will not accumulate into hidden dangers.

However, Mo Ju was still very careful, and when he felt the pressure suddenly increase, he ordered everyone to stop and rest for a while, and everyone's strength was slowly improving in this increasing pressure.

Like the old man's behavior, everyone slowly moved forward, and when the pressure increased, they stopped to rest, just one more step to check the injuries on their bodies, to make sure that there was no problem, and then moved forward, day after day, year after year, slowly moving forward, not feeling the change of time.

"How far are we going today? Five kilometers? Or ten kilometers? ”

The big girl wiped the sweat from her forehead and asked in a low voice.

"Let's walk five kilometers, I'm afraid that ten kilometers will be tired and lie down, it's better to be safer."

Mo Ju looked at the road ahead, pondered for a moment and replied, Ten kilometers away, don't even think about it, it's too difficult.

"Okay, I'll go prepare the food."

After listening to Mo Ju's words, the eldest girl left Mo Ju's side again.

Five kilometers is a short distance, but this is already the safety limit that everyone can reach, and the pressure has become very high, and every step requires a huge price, let alone to go so far.

I don't know what the reason is, after such a long period of exercise, I still need a lot of food to replenish my strength, which also wastes a lot of time.

Fortunately, the last thing that is lacking in the surrounding mountains and forests is food, but it can't be bypassed, and everyone is puzzled.

Mo Ju is also feeling a huge amount of pressure now, not only from this endless road, but also from his own body.

Since coming here, he has been able to improve faster than Xiaoyou in every day of exercise, which once made him think that he had surpassed his limits.

Especially the exercise in the waterhole made him think that he was already a lot stronger than Xiaoyou.

This also made him complacent all along, and now everyone is following his orders, this feeling of being relied on by others, Mo Ju enjoys it very much.

It's just that now, he feels more and more that his strength has opened up a gap with others, as if he has returned to the era of being ruled by Xiaoyou.

The foundation is really the most important, Mo Ju couldn't help but sigh.

He once thought that hard work is another way to achieve the goal in this world, no matter how big the gap is, as long as you work hard enough, you will one day narrow the gap.

This kind of superficial illusion will always confuse people into eternal immersion in hard work, and finally become slaves of hard work.

Foundation, whether it is qualification or quality, the most important thing is to understand that foundation is always the most important.

Mo Ju once thought that his foundation had been made up with the help of Xiao You and Xiao Qing's master, especially after a tie with Xiao You here, Mo Ju's feeling was even more strongly supported.

It's just that now, the small differences in the foundation will also bring a huge gap to your later growth.

The five qi are incomplete, the three flowers are not gathered, this huge difference has now been completely exposed.

Mo Ju needs more food than others, takes more time to recover his physical strength than others, and his physical growth is much lower than others.

The two native-born people are naturally stronger than Mo Ju, not to mention Xiaoyou, she is the fastest growing person in this team, much faster than Liu Sheng and Da Ya.

Now most of the time, Xiao Yu is in charge of everyone's diet.

Everyone also saw the changes in Moju, but they didn't say it, and they still used Moju as the benchmark to travel the distance every day.

Mo Ju was also secretly competing in his heart, and he was also working harder to improve his strength.

It's just that no matter how hard you try, if you don't make up for the differences on that basis, you will never be able to catch up with others who work as hard as you.

The load of the body also began to be overloaded due to the accumulation of a long time, although Mo Ju wanted to stop for a while, but the inexplicable feeling in his heart made him further increase this load.

The irritability in his heart made Mo Ju even more distracted, and the lack of strength increased made Mo Ju even more irritable.

This has become a kind of reincarnation of fate, and it has also become an invisible shackle on his body.

No matter how careful he was, in the face of a sudden increase in pressure, Mo Ju fell, and the injuries on his body began to burst out, just like the old man said, although he was on guard, but the result was the same after all.

There is nothing wrong with people's efforts, but to know the direction of their efforts, the foundation is very different, and the direction of efforts is to make up for the foundation, rather than improve the strength.

If the foundation is not laid, no matter how high the strength is, it is a kind of castle in the air, which will eventually overturn.

Mo Ju woke up, and the big girl, Xiaoyou, and Liu Sheng were all around him, and everyone didn't speak, nor did they blame Mo Ju for this behavior.

"I'm sorry I've caused trouble for everyone."

Feeling the injury on his body, Mo Ju couldn't help but smile bitterly, and could only say sorry to everyone.

"You really should say I'm sorry."

The big girl was the first to speak, but this big voice has not been heard for a long time.

"Mo Ju, I know you really want to improve your strength, but you can't sacrifice your body, we are a trial, not at home, do you want to be like that old man, stay forever?"

Xiao You looks like he hates iron but not steel, and the examples of his predecessors are right in front of him, why do you want to do this!

Xiaoyou is indeed very angry and blames himself now:

Why didn't you remind him, you saw his struggling appearance, why did you still think he was fine?

Is it too relieved of his ability to recover?

Or have I lost my basic judgment and become too dependent on others?

Am I still the same as I used to be?

Xiao You also began to reflect on herself.

"I'm sorry."

Mo Ju was speechless, and could only say sorry again.

"Mo Ju, rest well, we will wait for you together, don't worry."

Liu Sheng patted Mo Ju and gave Mo Ju a determined look.

"Thank you."

Although Mo Ju's body hurts, his heart is very warm.

Human beings are like this, this kind of spiritual care will always make people moved, and it will also have a strange effect, which makes people unconsciously produce a source of power, which slowly penetrates into every part of the body.

It's just that here, the recovery from the injuries on his body is much slower than usual, and it also makes everyone stay here for a longer time.

When you feel that there is too much time, it will pass slowly, and when you feel that it is less, it will pass quickly.

Several people live here every day, eating during the day and sleeping at night, adapting to the pressure here and exercising their strength.

I didn't dare to go far away, so I just rolled in the surrounding woodland and grass, or took a wave in the river a little farther away.

It's so bland, so plain that people feel that they are getting old, and this feeling of adaptation is becoming more and more comfortable with the passage of time.

Gradually, time seems to no longer change, and its existence is completely unfelt, as if several people want to go on like this forever.

Liu Sheng was lighting a fire, Xiao You was handling vegetables, the eldest girl was sorting out the meat, and Mo Ju was lying on the side, watching them quietly.

The light is getting dimmer and dimmer, but it also looks bright on the body, and the feeling of dim harmony is also intoxicating.

How many times has this time passed? No one remembered, and no one marked it again, the log that had been carried, after the last carving, was placed where it had fulfilled its mission.

In the following journey, there is no portrayal of time, and some only go to bed early and get up early.

Mo Ju's injury can't be said to be a good thing, nor can it be said to be a bad thing, everyone has rested for a long time and adapted to the new pressure, and after that, it is slowly precipitating.

The kind of worry after seeing Mo Ju injured also became traceless with the increase in strength, and the feeling of the body became more and more relaxed.

Mo Ju has been recovering from his injuries, as if a small hole has been punched in the embankment of a thousand miles, and when it collapses, it is always the most ferocious.

Mo Ju's body seems to have been beaten back to its original form, and it is relying on the unique activity of cells and the inexplicable energy that may exist, and it is building the most basic structure.

In this way, lying day by day, being taken care of by others, or occasionally getting up and walking two steps, and then lying down again.

The mood also changed from calm at the beginning, and gradually became waves, looking at the injuries that could not be healed, I also began to have irritability, restlessness, and sleep began to change.

Many things that I didn't want to think about before also began to emerge in front of my eyes, like a life amulet, pricking the already fragile nerves.

What to do, wait all the time? Or let them go?

But what about me, how am I, can I really be so selfless? Will my wish still come true?

The figure in my heart has been hovering in front of me.

Thinking of the old man's appearance again, that kind of living feeling also made Mo Ju even more afraid.

Isn't it like an old man now?

Will it be like him, waiting here endlessly, ten, twenty, fifty, or a lifetime?