In the dark night sky, the endless stars were clearly displayed in it, and the earth under the starry sky was red, and the magma covering it was as vast as the sea, meandering and flowing, and from time to time rolling up huge waves full of high temperatures. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"What the hell is this?"

Zheng Jun, who clearly remembered that he had slept at home, looked at everything in front of him in surprise.

The surprise lasted only a moment.

The next moment, a burning sensation rushed up from under his feet, filling every inch of skin, and even the breath could not feel the freshness of the air, and the endless heat ran down the windpipe as if to scorch the body from the inside. The pain was so clear, so real, it felt like it was going to be carved into the soul.

In an instant, Zheng Jun's consciousness was shattered by this intense pain, and he didn't even have time to review his life. Boundless darkness enveloped him at once.

......

Then he woke up.

His body could no longer feel the heat of the magma, and the early winter morning brought a slight chill, gently caressing his body. But every cell in the skin still has the memory of being burned.

Zheng Jun rushed into the toilet and frantically rinsed every inch of his skin with ice-cold water. Then he stared blankly at himself in the mirror.

"Did I just die?"

In the mirror, a chubby white face was presented, with shiny hair, sticking in bundles and drooping, and there were still traces of water on it. The eye droppings on his face almost stuck his eyes together, his beard was unshaven, and he looked like he hadn't shaved for at least 5 days. The whole body is full of a decadent atmosphere of a dick otaku.,And now it's even more distorted and full of fear.。

Zheng Jun, 26 years old this year, height 170, weight 170, a graduate of Yucheng Medical College, an only child born and raised in a big city, has been spoiled by his parents and poisoned by the Internet.

But he has always been a person who does not worry about things, and his colleagues around him think that he can easily get happiness. No matter what happens, as long as you can continue to read your beloved novels, all depression can be left behind by him.

But today, Zheng Jun, who experienced death for the first time in his life, was like a walking corpse, even when he went to work, he couldn't help but recall the experience in his dreams, and spent the day in a daze.

He rented a community next to the hospital, which was a single room with three bedrooms and one living room on the seventh floor, and when he opened the door of the room, he could see that this was just an ordinary small room of about 10 square meters, and there were a few bamboo arrows behind the door, but there were only a dozen traces of use.

Directly facing the door was an old desk with a laptop on it. The table was a mess of wires and network cables. There was also a low table next to it, on which were placed two bows, on which a faint layer of dust had fallen.

On the right hand side of the door is the bed and wardrobe, the bed is littered with some clothes, and the wardrobe next to it is almost all over the wall, and the clothes in it are also scattered, and there is a long axe and a Han sword leaning on the bottom in addition to a bulging travel bag. There was a faint sour smell in the air throughout the room.

After work, Zheng Jun sat in front of the computer, thinking about yesterday's strange dream, and unconsciously fell asleep on the chair.

...........

Zheng Jun woke up from the cold in the chair in front of the computer desk, he couldn't help but tighten his coat even tighter, but he still felt the extreme cold, and just as he stood up to add a few pieces of clothing, he noticed the change in his surroundings.

His furniture and belongings were still where they belonged, but the walls were empty. His room was on the seventh floor, more than 20 meters in the air, but now it was straight on the ground. Zheng Jun was stunned by the chaotic and unreal sight in front of him, and he pulled his thigh hard, but the pain reminded him that this was not a dream.

The sun in the sky still looks like it is in the morning, there is no cloud in the sky, and the sun shines directly on the body, but you don't feel a little warmth. Looking around, before he could think about what his surroundings meant, the cold wind stopped him. Zheng Jun, who was wearing a heavy winter coat, could still feel the rapid passage of body temperature.

With just these few words, Zheng Jun had already begun to tremble uncontrollably, and the cold wind blowing through quickly took away his body temperature.

As a doctor, Zheng Jun knows the consequences of losing his body temperature. Fortunately, the wardrobe is still in its original place, and the preparations made for outdoor trips that almost never come are finally useful.

He quickly rummaged through the dusty travel bag in the corner of the closet, which contained the tent he had bought before. At this time, Zheng Jun gradually lost feeling his hands and feet, and he knew that this was a very dangerous sign. I didn't dare to delay any longer, so I just put the tent on the bed, and then piled all the clothes I could find, along with the quilt and mattress. Squatting in the tent, without the cold wind, Zheng Jun finally felt that he had stopped the flow of body temperature.

Only then did he have time to think about his situation. Obviously I had experienced the horror of falling into the lava the day before, and now I was going to die in such a biting cold? Recalling his previous observation of the surroundings, there was no trace of plants on the ground except for stones and gravel.

Even the most barren Gobi should have tenacious weeds to survive, right? But Zheng Jun couldn't recall seeing any traces of plants or animals. In addition to the endless desolate plains, there is a mountain range on the other side, dozens of kilometers away, but there is not a trace of green in sight.

There can be no food without signs of life, and without food there is no calorie, and in the end you can only freeze to death. There is no sign of water or ice around, and people who are dehydrated can only survive for three days at most. Maybe you can choose between freezing to death or dying of thirst?

The cold weather completely shattered the possibility of leaving the tent. Zheng Jun, who could only sit in the tent and wait for death, was full of despair.

This is obviously a crossing, right? No matter how you think about this strange thing, it can only be a crossing!

As an otaku, he has the ability to cross, but obviously Zheng Jun at this time is not happy at all!

First it was thrown directly into the lava, and now it's such a ghost place where birds don't and can't even see their hair! What is this going on?

Can this crossing be a little more reliable?

In any case, you have to have water and food to survive. Traveling to such a place where no trace of life can be seen is complete murder.

But no matter how much he complains, he can't change his current situation at all, and even more frightening is that he, as a doctor, can clearly feel every change in his body, and deeply understand the meaning of it, just like a countdown to life in front of him, ticking and ticking.

But he could only helplessly let himself slide towards death.

......

Zheng Jun, who was sleepy in the tent, opened his eyes, and no longer heard the sound of the cold wind whistling outside the tent, and he didn't seem to feel much cold. He climbed out of the tent, the walls covered with eyes, and through the window he could see the familiar town in front of him, the sound of car horns and the music of merchants in the distance.

Before he knew it, Zheng Jun burst into tears.

Crossing God, you're going to play me badly