Chapter 102 Glowing Walls

It's been three days. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Info: We've been trapped in this almost airtight cave for three days now.

But maybe it wasn't three days, or maybe it was much longer than three days. In this place, we have no way to measure the length of time, and we can't feel the passage of time. In other words, in this cave with walls on all sides, we have completely lost the concept of time.

Lan dived with her bare hands when she entered the water. As for the fat people, because they need to unload unnecessary items when diving, they don't have anything to eat with them at all. The only thing I could eat was a few Snickers that the fat man secretly hid in his clothes.

It's already all our food.

The fat man once hid a grenade in the crotch of his pants, he hid a thunder . Tubes, bullets, money. I have also complained about his shameless behavior more than once. But this time, I never imagined that it was his habit of hiding things that saved us in this predicament.

I can't talk about saving it. At most, it will allow us to live for a while longer. There's simply no way to get out right now. And in the past three days or so, although we have saved more and more on the few Snickers that the fat man stood, there are so many things after all. There is always a time when I finish eating. And when that time comes, we'll either be on the side of the pool of water to survive for a few days. Either...... Maybe then...... Forget it, I don't dare to think about it.

I woke up from my dazed stupor, lit the wind lantern at hand, walked to the edge of the waterhole, bowed and slapped my face.

The sound woke Lan up. Lan leaned against the wall, opened her eyes slightly and glanced at me, then closed them again.

During this time, we control our body's energy consumption by reducing our body's consumption as much as possible. At the same time, in order to save fuel for wind lamps, the lights should never be turned on when they are not necessary.

When I washed my face and walked back, I found that the fat man had also woken up. It's just that he was also lying on the ground and didn't move. It looks like a pig waiting to be killed.

As a result of the extreme saving of food these days, everyone's cheeks and cheeks are deeply sunken. In addition, they can't sleep well, in addition to hanging two big dark circles under their eyes, everyone also has two big eye bags under their eyelids.

, isn't this the latest popular silkworm makeup? I smiled bitterly in my heart.

The three of us were fine. Although it is also unbearable hunger, after all, the body's demand for external energy is not so strong. But the fat man can't. The fat man has a lot of fat, and he usually has to eat several more bowls than us when he eats. Now we've reduced our appetite to the same level as we do. We can't stand this, let alone the fat people.

Walking to the windlamp, I lay down. Then he reached out and prepared to turn off the wind lamp, intending to continue his sleep.

This is also a way to minimize the consumption of body functions so far.

Before my hand touched the wind lamp, the fat man suddenly reached out and held me down. I subconsciously looked up at him, only to find that he was staring blankly at me and did not speak.

"How?"

I uttered the first sentence in three days.

The fat man shook his head slowly, got up from the ground with a little difficulty, and slowly rubbed his way to a wall, then took the flashlight out of his pocket and began to carve something into the wall with great difficulty.

I was stunned, and slowly got up and leaned over to look.

I haven't eaten properly for a few days, and my eyes are a little flowery. I rubbed my eyes a few times before trying to focus on what the fat man had carved out.

This is the fat man's suicide note. Or maybe it's a last word. Anyway, what is written above is something before death. I don't see it either. Because the eyes are so flowery. I don't usually feel anything, but after a few days of hunger, I realize that focusing is actually a very energy-consuming thing.

After the fat man laboriously carved the last words on the wall, his hand hung down, and he sat down on the ground and gasped for breath along the wall.

I glanced down at him, rolled my eyes, and said the second sentence in three days.

"What the fuck, can you write your last words professionally?"

As I spoke, I picked up his flashlight and added a signature under his last words. However, since I don't know what day it is, I thought about it and simply wrote the words "21st century" on the payment date.

The fat man looked up at me with bloodshot eyes, but did not speak.

I was also too tired after carving the inscription on the wall with the attack head of the flashlight. Symbolically glanced at the fat man, and said hello. Then sit down on the ground and reach out to turn off the wind lamp.

Once again, the cave was plunged into absolute darkness. And in this darkness there was no sound except the faint breathing of each other.

I seem to have learned how to deal with this kind of situation that is oppressive enough to make people crazy. But what's the use of that, we're in a desperate situation now. What's the use of learning these now?

Once again, the cave fell into darkness and silence. And I don't know how long this silence has passed. Just when I was in a daze, I suddenly heard "Huh? A voice.

I was hungry and faint, and I was hallucinating. My heart said.

Not long after the idea came out, I felt someone tapped me on the shoulder.

Holy, this illusion is so real?

When I thought of this, I was stunned, and I immediately woke up from my slumber.

Behind me is a fat man. Is he filming me?

Thinking about it, I rolled over and tried to turn on the wind lamp. But before I could reach for it, I noticed a faint glow on the wall behind me.

Although this fluorescence is very light, in such an absolutely dark space, it can definitely be regarded as a kind of radiant existence.

I rubbed my eyes, thinking I was really hungry. But when I looked closer, I realized that the walls were really glowing.

"I'll go." I spat out two words, and just wanted to get up and go over to see what was going on. I didn't expect the fat man who was on the side to suddenly deflect his hand and press it directly on my waist, and at the same time his hand pressed down a little harder.

"Don't move." The fat man whispered in my ear.

I was stunned for a moment, and my heart said what this is for. Immediately, I found that Lan and He Tao had also woken up. It's just that I don't understand what this is, and I lie on the ground motionless and observe the situation.

"What's the situation?" I asked the fat man in a low voice.

The fat man is very close to me. He slept behind me, so he could easily hold me from behind me and put his face on the back of my head or shoulder.

It's a very shameful position.

"Look at the walls." The fat man said.

"On the wall?" I was stunned for a moment. Isn't the heart just glowing? Although it is relatively rare, it is also possible that there is fluorescent stone in this mountain.

That's not right. I was stunned again. If there is fluorescent stone, then why has it not emitted before, and now it is emitting?

"What's the situation?" I asked in a low voice again.

"Look at the walls." The fat man's voice rang in my ears.

"There seems to be someone in the wall."

(Yesterday was my roommate's birthday, and I didn't come back until late after going out to play, so I didn't update it.) And it's almost the end of the semester, and various papers have to be written, so the daily update may be later. Two thousand will be paid today, and four thousand will be returned tomorrow. In addition, thank you for the recommendation votes of "Read a lot of books". Now it's 204 to collect, more 2,000 owes 5,000)