When Wu Chen staggered out of the base camp of Dust Road, used the only remaining perseverance to support his uncontrolled body, walked around the corner, and walked to a place that the base camp could not see, his vain steps were no longer able to support.

With his hoarse and dry voice, he cried bitterly here, ignoring the occasional Afa awakeners!

The devilish sharp swords of the alien army, the corpses of hundreds of people on the island were all over the field overnight, and the sea water was stained with blood red...... The tragic scenes flashed in front of his illusory eyes at all times.

In that closed room, what the base camp of the dust road constantly showed to Wu Chen was exactly that scene!

Constant.

Circulate.

Wu Chen knelt on the ground and collapsed completely.

At this time, the state of mind was like escaping from the claws of the alien race behind the night of pursuit.

At that time, he jumped headlong into the icy waters, and the young man's thin body swam for an unknown amount of time, and finally landed on a rock.

The sea is cold and silent, and the moonlight is dark.

The autumn wind and rain are bleak and cold.

Wu Chen was originally an orphan, and since then, he has become a helpless orphan in the world.

The thin boy hugged his knees, his heart was like a broken bone, and he was burning inside.

He was so frightened that he forgot to cry.

......

On the day when the one-year period had just arrived, the Afa base camp used the painful reality to make Wu Chen understand Sha Xing's ridicule, and also understood what he said when he hit the bed board: "Death is death, you have already lived enough in this ghost place!

Wu Chen didn't know how he supported himself to walk back to the Thirteen Islands, but he only knew that later he lay in bed without knowing hunger, cold and heat, day and night, and his consciousness was like a shell.

All the painful memories that linger in my mind are those I saw in the base camp!

The most painful and unbearable memory of my life!

And that's not the end of the ordeal.

Early the next morning, before Wu Chen was relieved from yesterday's pain, another awake man appeared, took Wu Chen to the base camp, used the line to control his thinking, and directly hit his most painful memories.

On the third day, it was still the same.

For three days.

Wu Chen has become a dying man.

How else do you have the heart to think of various workarounds to activate the Alpha non-awake people on the island in the afternoon when you don't need to work?

Consciousness and body were extremely depleted, and Wu Chen suffered on the fourth day.

Early morning.

The Awake Priest didn't show up.

Wu Chen was like a walking corpse, pacing to the door in a trance. Raising his heavy eyelids, he saw that Sha Xing was pounding medicine by himself in the hospital.

He realized that he hadn't spoken a word in days. The past few days have been completely unbearable!

Sha Xing glanced back at Wu Chen when he heard the voice, a touch of helplessness flashed in his eyes, and he didn't speak.

For old bait like Sha Xing, it is no wonder that he has seen too many people decadent, degenerate, and commit suicide after a year.

"Why didn't they take me away today?" Wu Chen sat on the threshold, his tone vague and weak.

But he suddenly wanted to talk to normal people, otherwise he would have a breakdown.

Sha Xing dipped the herbs in a wooden strip of cloth, stretched it to his back with difficulty, and replied nonchalantly: "I'm afraid you won't be able to hold it to death, let you slow down!"

"You already knew...... That's what you call the one-year period......"

Wu Chen seemed to be muttering to himself, his cheeks were deeply sunken, and his eyes were covered in dust and purple.

Sha Xing snorted, meaning to say, then what do you think I came back sweating like rain at every turn?

On the first day, under the control of the Alpha clan, Wu Chen still did not understand the painful memories.

But after three days of torture, each time, my thoughts seemed to be frozen in that painful night.

Every time he was plugged into the line, the thoughts in his mind would not go forward or backward, and he would automatically switch to that paragraph, and Wu Chenfang understood a little.

It was probably the Alpha tribe that absorbed the most painful part of everyone's memory through the technology of mechanical civilization and used it to stimulate their thinking.

But what good is it for the Alpha to torture the bait after a year like this?

At this time, Sha Xing changed his tone and sneered: "What, I'm idle today, don't you plan to drag your pink confidant to the river in the afternoon?"

The pink confidant that Sha Xing said was Nebula.

He knew that Wu Chen had been tortured to the point of being inhuman, how could he stimulate the minds of the Alpha clan, and he deliberately provoked.

In the plot setting of Wu Chen's No. 0132 bait, there is a section of chatting with Xingyun Creek.

This is even more of a factor that makes Sha Xing angry.

On each of the islands where the bait is located, there is a non-awake person who can listen to him.

Maybe it's because the base camp of Dust Road is worried that the baits will collapse and commit suicide too often, so they have this setting, which can be regarded as a breakthrough for them to vent and dissolve.

But not everyone is as lucky as Wu Chen to be able to confide in a young girl.

For example, Sha Xing.

No. 0131 Sha Xing's chatter object is an old man in his seventies and eighties.

Compared with a flower nebula on the thirteen islands, talking to an old man about his troubles seems very boring and even disgusting.

However, Sha Xing never dared to pull Xingyun to gossip, although he wanted to do so, but he was even more afraid of losing his life.

He was afraid that it would be so abrupt, and once Nebula entered the scrapping process, he would bury Nebula's hand.

It is clearly recorded in the Alpha Clan's Stimulation Manual, warning everyone not to rush for quick success, not to change too many dialogues or scripts with the Alpha, and not to pervert the course.

Once the core core of the Alpha clan is deranged, the Alpha clan will automatically start the scrapping procedure, which will make them explode with energy before they are completely scrapped, and the power is infinite, and the bait in front of them will naturally not be a problem.

Not only is there a clear reminder in the manual, but the old bait also knows that there are indeed people who have died at the hands of the angry Alpha non-awake soldiers, and that kind of death is disgusting that no one has ever seen.

In the face of Sha Xing's ridicule, Wu Chen was silent, his eyes were dark like a living dead.

Sha Xing finally gave himself good medicine, shook his sleeves and straightened his clothes, and walked out of the hospital.

When he reached the gate of the courtyard, his footsteps suddenly stopped, he paused thoughtfully, and then did not look back, but said loudly:

"Boy, remember! There are only two ways to be a bait in the dusty road, one is to cheer up and live! The other is to commit suicide quickly, and you can suffer less sin!"

Wu Chen's eyes blinked, but he didn't speak.

Sha Xing lowered his voice, and said as if he was talking to himself: "Before you came, there used to be a 0132 ...... That's what he said to me, and he later chose to kill himself, and I chose to live. ”

After speaking, Sha Xing strode out of the courtyard gate and strode away.

Wu Chen didn't hear the second half of the sentence, and when Sha Xing's back was far away, Wu Chen silently closed his eyes and shed two lines of bitter tears.

For a whole day, Wu Chen sat by the door, letting the cold autumn wind blow all over his body, and he didn't feel a trace of cold.

He didn't know if he would have to repeat that torture tomorrow morning, or how long he would last.

In front of me is still the scene of the night on the old island.

It was the terrible voice of his adoptive father who shouted loudly when he was taken away: "Wu Chen, run! Run to the sea! Hurry up...... Run ......"