Chapter 755: The Sleeping Man
The mountaineer who was sweating and plowing the fields, in the afterglow of the sunset, stopped the waving hoe.
He walked over to the green ox at the edge of the field.
The mountainman took his storage and drank several sips of nectar, thirsty, wiping some sweet water from the corners of his mouth and beard before he took a breath.
"It's your most noisy ......"
With his back to the green ox, the mountain man shook his head and muttered to himself.
He waved his hand casually.
A force of law that no one could see rose in the air and disappeared here in an instant.
......
......
Pretty sticky.
The man tried to move his hands and feet, but he couldn't.
It's useless to shout.
It's as if the sticky things around him have sealed all his six gods.
It seems to be tightly bound by a silkworm cocoon, and he can't open his eyes.
Confusion is great.
He couldn't remember who his last name was, he only vaguely remembered a few very weak fragments, fragmented, as if his memory had been eroded.
Hiss......
It hurts.
The man was in indescribable pain all over his body, tearing like a fire, and he was a little suspicious, could it be that he had been whipped and whipped for three days and three nights?
Seriously, it's uncomfortable.
This was followed by a feeling of weakness and powerlessness.
So sleepy.
Tiredness makes people sleepy, and the man, like a baby, falls asleep in the blink of an eye.
I don't know how long I slept.
When I woke up again, I vaguely had some strength, and I could only move my mouth, my eyes still couldn't open, and my hands and feet couldn't even perceive it.
"Hmm...... Hmmm......"
Still unable to speak, because something was gagged in his mouth.
The man stuck out his tongue and licked it slowly, an extremely simple and effortless movement that seemed to be very difficult for him.
Licked it.
The taste is a little strange and bitter.
It's not cold, it's not hot.
The tip of the tongue is quite difficult, and it seems that the thing that gagged his mouth was not soft.
The man wanted to explore again, but he began to get sleepy again, and fell asleep in a daze.
Several times in a row.
I slept for a long time, and the time to wake up was only a short moment.
Every time, the man tried to use his hands and feet, but unfortunately failed, so he had no choice but to lick it again and again with the tip of his tongue.
Fortunately, the thing that surrounds his whole body, although he can't lick it, is a meltable thing, and there is always some hope for taking it slowly.
And rightfully so.
These unknowns, melted by saliva licking, can only be swallowed in the stomach because there is no extra space to spit out.
"Hoo ......"
Finally, a small space was licked in front of the man's thin lips, and his mouth could initially move.
"Have I lost my memory?"
The man thought to himself, and then judged: "No, I can vaguely remember a few messy fragments, such fragmented memories...... As expected, there should be something wrong with the soul. ”
Although he didn't know what had happened before.
What kind of situation has happened to me?
But the instinctive desire to survive of all living beings in the world still made him start to think of ways to do things solemnly.
Not to mention the restoration of a complete soul, at least you must first figure out where you are trapped and what kind of situation you are in.
"I'm so weak, I'm sleeping so often, my injuries are already so serious......
The sleepiness in his heart struck, and the man was quite helpless.
Now that they are reduced to using sleep to make up for their filling strength, it is enough to show that they are in a very bad situation.
"Well, that's all there is to it. ”
The man knew that it was futile to think and think on his own, and if he came, he would be safe.
He didn't dwell on it: who am I, where am I, what am I doing?
Because he knows very well that although his memory has been destroyed, at least he is alive, and since he is alive, then there is a way to make up for the trauma of his soul, and then his memory will naturally recover.
Sleeping.
As soon as he woke up, the man began to bite with his teeth.
"Hmm......"
It's not hard, the feeling of gnawing on this sticky thing is a bit like half-softened maltose, and the man is very glad to have such an opportunity and a way out.
The only fly in the ointment is -
It really doesn't taste good.
The bite of maltose and the taste of traditional Chinese medicine, but the man didn't care so much, gnawed a piece and swallowed a piece.
Fortunately, with his cultivation and state, there is no need to excrete.
Otherwise, he really has no place to deal with it when his whole body is tightly wrapped.
Only entering and not leaving, it is not just the characteristics of the Pixiu clan, but any monk above the golden pill is like this, the monk does not need to eat much, just relying on the aura of heaven and earth can maintain the operation of the body, and the environment without aura can support it for many days without starvation, not to mention, after having the golden pill, the qi of the whole body is deposited in the dantian, and the food is also digested by the dantian sea, unlike the mortals who eat and drink Lazar, there is no need to do the latter.
"Huh?"
Nibbling and gnawing, the man felt that something was wrong.
After eating more than ten mouthfuls in a row, a trace of heat was faintly born in the abdomen, and the sleepiness that had swept in seemed to be washed away a little.
"Could it be that this thing can make up for the debilitating injuries?"
The man was secretly frightened, and gnawed several times in a row, and when the heat in his lower abdomen was a little stronger, it was determined that it was correct!
Under the great joy, make persistent efforts and continue to gnaw.
It wasn't until he swallowed a hundred mouthfuls that the man stopped biting.
It's not that he's sleepy, on the contrary, he can't talk about being a hundred times more energetic at this moment, but he is not so easily tired, and the reason why he didn't continue to gnaw......
There's nothing left to gnaw on.
The man was in a standing position, and his whole body was wrapped in a viscous unknown mass of 360 degrees.
This sticky substance is soft, if you have the strength, you can move it a few times, and even turn around may be able to do it, because the man's hands and feet are weak, and he can't twist his neck, so he can only move his eyes and mouth.
Naturally, it is impossible for the eye to help dig out a passage.
Then you can only rely on your mouth.
But in this environment, the part that wrapped the mouth was gnawed by the man in this short period of time!
Around the place, he can't gnaw.
If it's a long-tongued woman here, maybe she can barely give it a try.
It's embarrassing.
But instead of being anxious, the man was overjoyed.
The reason why he tried to gnaw before was not that he felt that he could gnaw a way, which was impossible in this special environment of being trapped.
He chose to do so,
Purely just because...... That's all he can do!
There is nothing else to do but lick and bite, and man is not a man who is willing to wait for death, so he is willing to try, even if it is only in vain.
"Good!!"
The man's heart moved, feeling the heat coming from his lower abdomen, "In this way, eating these hundred mouthfuls of sticky matter can restore my strength a little, although it is only a small amount, but it is enough, and I can only go out when my hands and feet can use my strength!"
He's not in a hurry, not at all.
The last thing a monk lacks is time.
The man does not need to breathe, because the qi in his body can run the internal organs of the whole body, even in an environment without aura, the monk can endure not eating and drinking for a long time, and the higher the cultivation, the more enduring.
But for some reason,
The man vaguely felt that he was ...... Seems to be completely devoid of hunger?
A monk, in a difficult situation, can more or less roughly judge how long he can survive without food and water in his own state.
Strangely, the man had no sense of this.
It's as if ......
As if he never knew he was hungry.
"Save what little you still have in your mental state, it's time to rest. ”
The man restrained his suspicions, his mind was empty, he didn't think about anything, and with the heat in his lower abdomen, he fell into a deep sleep.
He hoped that
When I wake up again, it will be the day when I dig the passage in this unknown place!
......
......
Thousands of miles of fertile fields, no people have been seen.
In the dead starry sky, everything ceased to exist, and all the planets and creatures that could be seen were destroyed by some behemoth.
A star field was destroyed in less than half a year.
There is nothing left.
A huge earthy yellow planet is drifting in the darkness, and no one can guess where its next destination is.
If so, shrink this huge planet with ontological life and intelligence.
You will find that
Beneath the surface of the planet, look in, look again, shrink infinitely.
In the deepest part of the earth, there was a young man with an ant totem in his palm.
Yes, sleeping......