Starting from leading a small group of tribal warriors to raid the desert camp, saving women and children, ambushing the terrifying god of death, leading people to snatch back the tribe's captured personnel, and ensuring logistics, going west and south, landing and flowering, and then being forced to leave the southern wilderness, until being chased and killed by Yue Tanyi.

All kinds of past quickly came to mind, Gao Feng suddenly found that he had never thought about leaving anything behind, he had always been very selfish, and he would not think about what he had done for others, even if he found medicine for Huoya, he just didn't want to owe Huoya a life-saving grace, and after he gave up this kindness, he didn't think about how to save Huoya from Cuiliu City.

The face was as hot as fire, drops of sweat seeped out of his forehead, dripping into the thick dust, Gao Feng looked at the dust, and couldn't help but think of the conversation to the second elder during the night attack, he once said that civilization, the rise of civilization means the increase of productivity, after the increase of productivity, people can live a better life, there will be a long time of peace, only real peace, will not see so many killings, the killing that he is tired of for two lifetimes.

When Gao Feng figured this out, he no longer had the strength to support himself, and fell heavily into the dust, causing a wave of dust.

There are fewer and fewer distractions in the brain, and it is becoming more and more difficult to breathe at the peak.

When he thought he was dead, his body and mind fell into a state of calm emptiness, everything was indescribable in his heart, but it was so clear and penetrating, the scorching air, in his heart was a pale red sè cloud, between the clouds and mist, there were always some white sè gaps shuttling in the clouds, one of which shuttled to his face, stirring up a faint coolness, this is the mountain wind.

And the dust accumulated in front of him, the dust in his heart swelled like foam, from tiny particles to the extent that he could be seen like frog eggs, and the sense of hearing, smell, and touch that he had lost before was all ten times larger and returned to him, and he could even feel the slight pulse of the earth beneath him.

This feeling is very familiar, when he used his ability mechanically, he once touched, it was the invisible, indescribable membrane, this membrane was the most curious thing for him, he subconsciously felt that the existence of this membrane was closely related to his own ability, but he couldn't touch it.

Now, this membrane is clearly presented in front of him, and it only needs a light touch of his mind to touch it, and Gao Feng is doing just that, he is devoting himself to experiencing new perspectives, new feelings, and excavating what has been around him all the time before, but has been ignored by him.

Shut down

The weakness continued, Gao Feng slowly felt the difficulty of breathing, and the pain in his body was amplified a hundred times, even if the breeze was blowing, he could feel intense pain, but Gao Feng's attention was not on the pain, but on these things that he had never cared about.

In the torment of death, Gao Feng experienced a spiritual transformation, and he found a lot of things that he had not paid attention to, but contained wonderful rhythms, which made him more profound in his understanding of life, and also knew the lack of his own body.

The cerebral cortex is extremely active at this moment, and his clear and clear thinking makes everything no longer an intractable numbness, he can calculate the temperature of the air around him in a second, the speed at which the air is blowing on his face, and the amount of ash contained in each cubic centimeter around him, but he doesn't care about these, just pays attention to the changes within himself.

The membrane that allowed him to clearly feel everything merged with his mind, like a clear ice spring, moisturizing his body like fire, and his consciousness began to blur, as if he felt that he was the moment of the membrane, and his whole mind changed dramatically like a cosmic explosion.

Like a thunderbolt exploding in his head, his chaotic thinking suddenly cleared, and the membrane that made him feel comfortable disappeared suddenly, and the next moment, a force from his heart was like a torrent, washing all corners of his body, sweeping away all kinds of negative things, and the whole person of Gao Feng was like a dry riverbed filled with clear water, and suddenly became vivid.

He heard the movement of the air, saw the dust flying, felt the subtle sound of the heat colliding with each other in the air, and the sound of the murmuring of the water, hidden deep in the earth's surface.

Gao Feng's eyes widened suddenly, and he kicked his legs as he crawled with difficulty towards the place where he had heard, and beneath him, a deep ravine pulled out a long stretch in the dust.

Gao Feng used his hands to dig the soil, the soil became more and more wet, he could already smell the sweetness of the clear spring, when the black soil in his hands turned into mud, Gao Feng let out a hoarse roar in his throat, regardless of the dirt of the mud, Gao Feng gently touched his lips, and a little cloudy water droplet moistened his dry lips.

Before he had time to taste the taste of water, Gao Feng buried his whole head in the mud, and at this time, the mud under his cheeks vibrated at the same time, and a slight burst occurred, and drops of clear water decomposed from the mud, and countless were suspended around Gao Feng.

Gao Feng lay on the ground with difficulty, looking at the suspended water droplets in front of him, let out a knowing smile, opened his big mouth, and sucked the suspended water drop whale into his abdomen, he did not use his left hand, just lay on the ground, and the mud pit next to his head continued to emerge new water droplets, converging into a thorough long belt in the air, and constantly falling into Gao Feng's mouth.

After a while, Gao Feng couldn't swallow a single drop of water, so he gathered into a bubble on the top of his head like a transparent container, and the deformed bubble seemed to float in a vacuum, and when the ever-growing bubble was the size of a bathtub, it fell completely, splitting out countless splashes and pouring on Gao Feng's face and body, washing away his dust and dirty blood.

Water is the source of life, with a water source, the state of the peak recovered, after a period of rest, he was able to sit up slowly, until he stood in the place of the water source, although still weak, but much better than before, the peak at this time to look for the moon again, although he didn't know what he was like this, thinking that the moon was not necessarily better.

In the process of his search, he saw a scorched field after the fire at the edge of the asphalt lake, on the charred ground, a Death Scimitar stuck obliquely on the ground was extremely eye-catching, and when he walked towards the Death Scimitar, Gao Feng saw the pistol he had thrown away in another place, the pistol had already been emptied, and most of it was flooded with black ash, if he was not familiar with the shape of the pistol, he might have missed it.

There is no doubt that this is the battlefield of that night, standing by the hot asphalt lake with the Grim Reaper's scimitar, Gao Feng frowned and couldn't remember it, just like he couldn't remember when he came to this world.