For after I deeply felt that my mouth was too far away from the barbecue meat that was clenched in the stick in my left hand, I sighed secretly, and for a moment of helplessness and helplessness, I also looked at the inside of the sleeping house in front of me, but I could read directly from the cold and merciless look on the broad face of the tall, burly and strong man, and from the contemptuous eyes of the man who narrowed his eyes slightly, that he did not trust me, did not believe me, and did not care about my life or death, and I could also read the firmness of his people who stood by and watched, and who had no intention of helping me。

At that point, my heart couldn't help but feel heavy, and my stress continued to increase a lot, and I wondered how I could eat the roast meat on the stick I was holding in my left hand one bite at a time, barely able to move, and I would have to finish it.

I was on my own for the moment, and I was not greedy for the yellow, shiny roasted rabbit leg that was half-exposed on the left doorframe a foot away, but I felt that I couldn't reach there. It was very difficult for both of my arms to move, and it was also difficult for my legs and feet to move, because my legs and feet were not idle at that time, and they were not completely useless, and while my arms were strongly supporting my body to the left and right, my calves and heels were pressing down and pressing down at the same time, maintaining the balance of my whole body. So, after considering my own situation, I felt that the only thing that could move my upper and lower body was my upper body. Because, I can't expect most of the roast meat to come to my mouth and let me swallow it.

After finding the only possible solution, I had to try to bend my body, bend my upper body, and double the force with my left and right arms north of my side. However, my efforts to simply bend my body could not solve the fundamental problem, and I had to exert my strength in my belly at the same time, and I ran my entire upper body towards the left, or rather towards the left corner, the roast rabbit that was more than a foot away from me. It's just that in the process of trying my upper body to reach the left corner of the roast rabbit, my center of gravity shifts little by little, and the force of my two arms becomes more intense, and in that process, my left arm gradually gets harder and harder, and I feel more and more comfortable in that process, but my right arm feels more and more difficult in that process. Originally, the two sticks held in my left arm were tightly held in my hand, and the middle of them was firmly pressed against the edge of the left door frame, and most importantly its ends, and the ends of the two sticks were pressed deep against the wall in the northeast corner of the door towards the left side of the door. The ends of the two sticks became more powerful to the north and behind me as I leaned forward and upward, but although the stick I was holding in my right arm was always pressed against the right door frame below the middle, its end could not reach the corner and wall of the house on the northwest margin of the right side, and it was also because the place where I was lying down at that time was more oriented to the left after my struggles, and my right arm was the most strenuous but weakest throughout. So, after my whole upper body was tilted to the edge of the left door frame, my right arm made it harder, and I had to move the stick in my hand to the left with the same movement of my upper body, and the stick moved to the left as hard as I could, while pushing harder towards the edge of the door frame. Then, hard, little by little, I tried, to move left, to the top. However, I didn't simply move my upper body to the left at that time, I had to exert my strength desperately at the same time, compressing my abdomen, pressing the abdomen into a concave abdomen, so that I could use more force, so I was not simply compressing my abdomen at that time, my already very strong abdomen was pressed by me extremely painfully, and I was torturing myself mercilessly.

In this way, as I continued, my upper body moved closer and closer to the roast rabbit exposed on the edge of the left door frame, only to get closer and more difficult for my head due to the exertion, because of the stomachache.

It's just that at that time, I couldn't help myself at all, so I could only choose to suffer by myself in exchange for a glimmer of life.

I continued, stubbornly and stubbornly, tormenting myself towards the roast meat, leaning over.

Little by little, I approached, pushing harder and harder, tightening up minute by minute, reaching with all my heart. At that time, as I got closer and closer to the barbecue, I was more and more painful, and my belief became more and more firm, that was the only way for me to live.

Then, the harder I tried, the braver I became, the more courageous I became, the more I endured the extreme pain of abdominal bending, I was covered with beads of sweat, and I felt as my upper body and head were close enough to the left of my body, as if my right arm was about to be forcibly separated from my shoulder, because as I moved my upper body, my right arm always had to hold the stick that was pressed against the right door frame, and at the same time make it hold my body steadily. Moreover, when my upper body was relentlessly pressing my aching belly towards the left corner of the roast rabbit that I was seeing more and more completely, my head, especially after I tried my best to raise my chin and protrude my mouth to exert force, my mouth was still a finger's length from the roast rabbit's legs!

At that time, I suddenly regretted that I was cautious in the whole process of my own work at that time, and I didn't dare to be careless and careless, but after I realized that I had almost done my best, I couldn't even reach the roast rabbit, I was discouraged. My upper body, my arms, my head, my chin, my mouth kept that hard, difficult movement, and I found myself in a dilemma. It was much more difficult and difficult for me to maintain my balance in that position than when I leaned back and leaned back, and I suffered a great setback at that moment.

At that time, when I felt so pitiful and helpless, I glanced as best I could at the moody man standing firmly on the floor of the room in front of me, but at that glance, my eyes met with the man's haughty, indifferent, contemptuous eyes, and I suddenly panicked again, and I was afraid of being nervous. But at that time, I still had the courage to be full, because I had no choice, and it was basically equivalent to the poor skills of the donkey, and my eyes were full of too many feelings and full of expectations for them.

- It seems that you don't even have the ability to reach the uncle's barbecue, and you won't have the opportunity to stage the so-called 'gobbling'! Then let the uncle save worry and time......

I didn't expect that the moment my eyes, full of anticipation and deep hope, were projected into the strange eyes of the big man who had been in perfect harmony with me, I didn't get the slightest sympathy and pity from the big man, but on the contrary, my frustration at that time, my cowardice at that time, and my helplessness at that time strengthened his belief in the determination to kill me, and his left corner palm stepped under the house, and the muscles on his broad face tightened for a moment, and his right thick leg and foot suddenly rose high！