Chapter 158: Scattered and Scattered
A cold wind drifted over his head and around his body. They still exhibit a very deep form of action. Because the stimulation I feel on my face is the most intense. I couldn't help but get goosebumps all over my body. The leader woke up from the cold, and he knew how cold the night was in the wild. And especially after the Big Bang, the climate of the world has changed beyond recognition. And the general trend is to keep all the temperatures going low. The leader had to bury his face in his high fur collar. Because the cold that hits the face makes you want to avoid this painful feeling.
It's just that he suddenly noticed that something was wrong. The temperature shouldn't have taken the form of such a sudden drop. All environments should follow the most basic rules, which is the minimum criterion! But this feeling is like being poured into some kind of restrained space. Then someone moved the temperature remote control, so our life and death were out of our control.
The leader suddenly struck a spirit, and hurriedly moved his body, quickly arranging the fabrics that had come over his body to cover the cold. It's also convenient to get up on your own. But he didn't try to figure out what was going on. Instead, he wanted to wake up the old man next to him as soon as possible, and it seemed that he was still in a state of deep sleep. "Hey! Wake up, brother, we may be in big trouble! The leader even pushed the old man's body with his hands, but the old man didn't have any reaction! I've always maintained a stiff posture that is wrapped all over my body!
The head felt a little uncomfortable, and he knelt down and plucked the old man's eyes with both hands. I knew that the old man was finished, and his pupils had spread to an extreme degree, which meant that the old man had lost his vitality before he could. The leader spread his hands and sat down on the ground. At this moment, he didn't know what to say. He always understood that the old man might not be able to hold on at a certain stage, but he was far from expecting that this day would come so quickly. According to his thoughts, at least if he returned to the headquarters, the old man's already dragged body would have the possibility of collapse. But the reality in front of us is already in front of us. There is no room for praying for change. If you want to blame it, you can only blame yourself for having only two people on your side, and you can't even find each other's differences, and one of them silently embarked on a peaceful way home. The leader just hoped in his heart that the old man would not be too sad when he left, after all, the two of them were friends in trouble. Although the leader never understood the old man's thoughts, because he never knew why he went with him on the way back in the first place.
Do you think your time is running out? Or with a different purpose? The boss wrapped the old man's face in fabric again, and that's fine! The current situation is not as miserable as the "Horse Leather Shroud", at least he is still wearing all kinds of heavy clothes in good condition, and the head carefully tidies up the corners of the old brother's clothes. Stand up.
He didn't have the ability to collect the old man's body, so he could only express his grief here. In the end, it's because of the lack of strength. Moreover, he felt in his heart admonishing himself not to stay in this place forever. Although it was the bad news of the old man's death that interfered with his original purpose. But it is necessary to make a quick decision and get out of here.
There was no such solemn form, there was a survivor of the blast who left, born without anything, and died with nothing. Sometimes it's this kind of life that can perfectly outline a person's ordinary life.
The leader just took the bag that had been carried by the old man, and it was obvious that there was a certain amount of reserves in it that had not been completely used. When his fingertips accidentally touched the strap of the bag that the old man had been clinging to, with a slight feeling of warmth that had not completely dissipated, he suddenly realized one thing—the last time he parted ways with the team, the old man had been possessed by something. I vaguely remember the sentence - "Make good use of him!" ”
There was nothing strange around him at the time, and he was 100% sure that he said it in this direction. And now that the old man died so suddenly, is there some kind of strange connection between the two? Or rather, it was the guy who took the initiative to cause the old man's departure.
Although knowing such an outcome is not necessarily a bad thing for the old man's career. But after all, I feel that a sneaky shadow lurks in the so-called facts. The leader had to face such a problem, and if he was the only one who left the team at that time, he would probably be folded in the vast snowfield. But having an extra companion is obviously different, and it will obviously bring great psychological comfort. It is impossible for everyone to survive in an extremely extreme environment without relying on the help of others, this is an iron law of evolution, otherwise our ancestors would not have invented a collective existence called "society", obviously in order to improve the basic survival rate of everyone. So such a discovery has to be singled out at some point, and it doesn't even need to be studied too much.
will be in the process of self-improvement, such growth can't help but make people shudder. Because how much does this way of being resemble a monster that has no exact shape, but is actually a real one? It can be said that it is not a living form in the conventional sense, but it is indeed a being with an autonomous mind, and it has a great possibility that it is not the product of human ancestors, but gradually affects all human beings through self-incubating manifestations.
And it is not perceived by the so-called humans, who happily believe that they have discovered such a being and gradually perfected it. But there is also the possibility that we are the products of captivity at the lowest level in this chain.
It is not terrible for our minds to be imprisoned, after all, all dangers are possible to overcome. Even if we don't succeed, we can still think that we can do what we can in a certain form, and we should have a clear conscience. At least in the last days, when I understand the great truth, I will not feel very sorry for what I have not done before. However, the most terrible reality is that we obviously do not understand our own definition, and we are always a humiliating existence. But he is proud of it, and thinks that he has mastered the highest true meaning. It is really our own shortcomings that have caused this phenomenon to be passed down through the ages. If a person is not a sage, how can he have no reason! This is indeed a huge regret. Hanlian literature
Moreover, the possibility of remediation is almost zero. It is almost on a similar level as if the world had suddenly collapsed from its foundations, but it also meant that the last thoughts would also collapse with it, and there would be no way to understand the conjecture that was closest to the truth.
The leader admitted that he had his own selfishness when he saw that the old man was willing to leave with him, and it was precisely at that time that the old man was already influenced. The guy who really acted on him was the soul substitute who later appeared around him for the figurative expression of thought. So what is its real purpose?
Thinking about it, the leader had to look at the little one. The little one still didn't show a hint of nervousness. It's like a soul born with no emotion in that small body. At least until now, the leader had never seen a clear outpouring of emotion in this little guy. Only silence, silence, silence again! Was he scared of himself? Perhaps, as for whether to take him out or not? Is that an end in itself? He now became more and more convinced of the unspeakable, and all he did was to get my team out of the little guy safely and intact. It's come to this, nothing more than that!
"Hey! Really! The leader sighed heavily, and then made a specious complaint, perhaps for himself, perhaps for the shadow that existed in his body that had been following him.
Because the slope of the slope is very small, the gentle slope ridge is a very wide area. The width from this end to that end was at least a hundred or ten meters, and the head ran directly down, because his camp point this time was closer to the hilly sea. Although I can't see the camp, psychologically speaking, there is still a perfect imagination.
When he finally left, he just looked at the old man lying on the ground with a slight heaviness, helpless, and there was no place for the old man. The leader didn't sigh too much, because he understood that maybe he would be the next one to be stabbed. The world is impermanent, and no one can predict! All he could think about now was to get back to the camp as quickly as possible, preferably without stopping for a moment, because there were so many people. Obviously, he has a considerable ability to sustenance the soul. Basically, it can handle big and small troubles!
He didn't want his progress to be hindered in any way. So I buried my head and rushed down, and walked silently in the slightly starry night sky. But he can't mention how fast it is, he has to beware that there may be stumbling in a relative sense anywhere under his feet, if he is hit, his mood will definitely be affected by the fact that he will be hit by a bottom.
He thought he might not be able to hold on, "No, no, no. Such a thought must not arise! The leader was stuck in the process of his own thinking. But it's too late, and once such emotions appear, it obviously means that there is no ideal for such a life fact in the subconscious.
That is, the heart in the real sense is like ashes!
It's finally over, and the leader can't help but spit on the ground. A strange discovery subverted his own perception - as he walked, the sand and gravel under his feet did not change in any actual sense, not even the least of the parts that he perceived. That's intriguing.
The slope isn't too steep, but the basic laws of physics are still observed! This is not at all the same as what I really feel!
Or, think for yourself! Isn't it a very normal piece of ground?