I rummaged through the backpack and sadly found that the food in the backpack was only enough for Lu Ziming to eat for two days, saving a little for up to four days, and the answer must be found in four days, otherwise I wouldn't even know what the result was.

If you are really dead, you don't have to worry about it, you can save the food in your backpack, who has ever heard that a dead person still has to eat.

But he didn't die, at least Lu Ziming thought so, and there were a lot of reasons. I don't know if the dead are conscious, but think about it, it should be, otherwise what the eighteen layers of hell are used for, this reason was denied by him, and the perception does not mean that he must not be dead, as for whether it is right or not, there is no way to verify.

Whether the dead man's stomach will be hungry or not, he doesn't know, anyway, he is very hungry now, and after walking for several hours, his stomach has long been "growling", and he urgently needs to replenish a little carbohydrate.

The dead should also be conscious, otherwise Lord Yama asked, what would he answer. I've heard the old man say that all people who are reincarnated have to drink Meng Po soup? As for whether it is superstition or not, no one knows, anyway, it should be consciously and logically said in the past.

Lu Ziming studied science, science pays attention to logical rigor, everything can be worth scrutinizing, there must be a beginning and an end, and there is a continuous process that can be verified in the middle.

He first had to prove whether he was dead or alive, a seemingly simple question that stumped Lu Ziming. It's a hundred, a thousand times harder than proving that my mom is my mom, and I'm in the game now, so it's not much of a problem if I'm an outsider.

How do you prove that you are not dead? I don't see black and white impermanence, I still don't see angels coming to greet me, or I don't see a demon or a monster, the reason is a bit far-fetched, but it's barely in the past. His own consciousness, consciousness, and even the things in his backpack can only prove from the side that he may not be dead, coupled with the strange and unreasonable qiē around him, it is not at all like hell and heaven as mentioned in the book.

Lu Ziming is ninety percent convinced that he is not dead, and then another question arises: where is he, what is this place, and why is he here.

He faintly felt that when he was falling, he seemed to have fallen into a mesh vortex composed of purple thin lines, and the purple sky above his head seemed to verify this, "This will not be a huge bubble bar, or the legendary Dragon Palace", it may be that he has committed paranoia after watching "Journey to the West", and he will actually link his situation to mythological stories.

After laughing dumbly, he seemed to vaguely grasp something, but the idea was vetoed by himself in a flash. This place is too big, and it is unusually weird, the grass is flat, the terrain is not even a little undulating, and the purple sky above the head is like a huge pot lid covering the ground, but there is no end in sight. There was no sound, no wind, not a single insect to be seen except myself, and no explanation could be made here.

There is too little information in hand, and I can't tell what kind of place this is for a while, so I can only turn around first, and maybe I can find some clues.

After resting for a while, he couldn't even tell whether it was day or night, so he could only rely on instinct to deduce. If you are hungry, it may be time to eat, and the normal eating rules of more than ten years cannot be changed all at once. If you are sleepy, it is likely that it is time to go to bed, look at the watch in your hand, and roughly deduce that it may have been the middle of the night, and the thick sleepiness makes him unable to open his eyes.

The next day, he was still repeating the process of yesterday, but the direction had changed, if yesterday he was walking forward, today he was walking to the left, and he didn't believe that he couldn't walk out of this meadow.

I don't know how far I've walked, the unchanging grass under my feet seems to be laughing at his ignorance, "Are you in a labyrinth?" bold suspicion, careful verification, if the grass is replaced with sand, this place is more like an endless desert.

If it's really a labyrinth, it's terrible, with his current situation, he can't get out at all, self-confidence comes from strength, and it also comes from the control of things, but he doesn't have any of these.

Time is running out for him, the food in his backpack is getting less and less, and he can't become a grazing sheep.

He decided to gamble one last time, how the grass without any barrier could confuse him, and the little knowledge in his mind could not answer this mysterious and mysterious question at all. On the third day, he made a very strange move and decided not to walk in a straight line, but to walk diagonally, and if this could not get out either, he really couldn't think of any other way.

Hope finally appeared in despair, and just when he felt that he might starve to death in the labyrinth, he found a ridiculously tall tree and a bottomless pool, the first time in three days that he had seen anything other than grass.

But the problem arose again, and he still didn't understand why there were big trees and deep pools in the labyrinth. The colorful fruits on the big trees, and the colorful fish in the deep pool, what is the meaning in it, is it a hint, or a way of survival in the game, he doesn't know, and he can't figure it out.

He decided to first study the big trees and deep pools in front of him, whether the colorful strange fruits and colorful fish were food, or a key to unlock the labyrinth. When he climbed the tree that was not high, he said that he could stand high and see far, but after climbing the tree for hundreds of meters, when he could almost reach the purple sky, the surrounding qiē was still an endless green meadow, and he couldn't even see a trace of other scenery, "Is this really a labyrinth?"

With this unanswerable question, he jumped into the deep pool, and with his physical strength and not very skilled dog planers, he found to his dismay that the deep pool was not deep, but more like a larger pool, and there was nothing but the seven colored fish.

He felt like he had gone from one mystery to another, a mystery to which he could not find the answer, without even a hint, wasn't he playing with people?

Lu Ziming was furious, and the result of his anger was that he killed all seven stupid-looking fish and stuffed them into his five internal organs temple, and now he couldn't find a second life form except himself, of course, he didn't figure out now whether he was alive or not.

The taste of the colorful fish is good, there is only one way to eat the colorful fish: eat it raw, this is the first time he eats fish raw, it is impossible to eat fish soup without a pot, the grilled fish is really yàn, but the smoke after lighting the branch is too big, choking him out of breath, almost smoked to death.

After slaughtering the colorful fish, he set his eyes on the colorful fruits on the big tree, the colorful fruits are very similar to apples, white, cyan, purple, red, and even black fruits, he doesn't know if these fruits can be eaten, and he doesn't know what color of fruits is ripe, picking each color of fruit, the real object is not those fruits, but Lu Ziming himself.