Chapter 5 What a Reality Is Africa

The good news is that my body doesn't need to be able to swim, and it doesn't seem to sink. Fortunately, the river, like the ground before it, has its own strange shape. That's straight, straight. So it didn't take long, probably before my hands and feet were completely broken by my actions, I grabbed the stones on the other side, and then put my feet on the rocks in the water and went ashore. Lying on the shore I couldn't even gasp for breath, and I felt like my life was completely at an end. The feeling of being burned, what is the meaning of burning life, I can also understand it, it is really like being burned by fire, burning from the inside out. At this time, I hope that Brother Hei will wake up suddenly, let me pat his buttocks, and tell him to hurry home and spend time with his family, and don't come out and hang around if it's okay. I feel like every breath is hurting me, and I'm dying! When I close my eyes, I feel as if I'm finally free, so be it.

Then I woke up, as if I had just fainted from exhaustion. I opened my eyes and looked at the sky, in fact, there was no sky, and it was not white. Since you're not dead, you have to live! Rolling over and kneeling on the ground took up most of the strength I had just built-up, so I kept this position slowly, intending to stand up again after a while. Looking at the black brother hanging on his chest, after the current washed his head into my armpit in the water just now, I found a problem, now the black brother doesn't need to lean against my face. Also, even if the scarf is short-lived, I can endure the sudden increase in pain in my mouth and nose for a short time. I don't know if it's a habit, or if I've practiced it, I hope it's because the fog has weakened the stimulation of the soul. But whatever it is, I don't need Hei anymore now, it's this scarf that works at the moment. Thinking of this, I took off the black brother and put it in place, then turned around and took off the scarf and put it into the river to briefly soak it twice. I didn't have the strength to wring it out, so I put it on the stone and pressed it with my knees to press out some of the water. I found so much dirt in this scarf that I don't know where it came from, and the water pressed out was purple, black, purple, and black. It's like the water in the sewer of the vegetable market, and the smell that permeates the water after it comes out is the same as the original corpse smell. I really don't have the strength to continue washing it, just one wash is the limit. It's been around for so long, and those who don't dislike it are surrounded again. Strange to say, though, breathing in the air through the washed scarf again makes me feel a little better. He returned to Brother Hei and sat down, intending to rest for two minutes and continue to set off.

It's really too heavy to carry Brother Hei like this all the time, and now I'm the same, which means that I am carrying a weight on a person who weighs the same as me. At this moment, I was holding the face of Brother Hei and looking at the face that was as personal as me. After watching it for a while, I deliberately said "ha" loudly to see if I could scare Brother Hei. In case Brother Hei is actually alive all the time, we will support each other on the next road, and we will not be so tired. And Brother Hei should have a way. But Brother Hei's much looser skin and empty eyes told me again that he was really gaggling. I was gagged before we first met, because one thing was particularly obvious, at the beginning, Brother Hei and I were different. I've got eyeballs, I've touched them.

Carefully put Brother Hei's head back on the stone, I plan to take advantage of the fact that my vision is clearer now, maybe one last look at Brother Hei. Brother Hei now, in fact, I seem to understand something when I wake up from the river, but I can't say it. It's because Brother Hei's body has changed, and his skin and bones are almost completely separated now. Now his skin is like a layer of oiled paper, and if you make a hole in your skin, the whole skeleton should be easily removed. There are even some joints that have fallen off and are just packed in the skin. I guess this is the process of the corpse changing over time in such an environment. Brother Hei is completely gone, and I am Brother Black before this process.

I struggled to my feet. He looked around, then closed his eyes and carefully felt the environment and himself, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously rose. I found that the visibility was significantly more than twice as high as the first time I got here. Then the wind became lighter, and the pain was almost bearable to me now. To use an analogy, the other side of the river is like being stabbed with a knife, so you can endure it. On this side of the river, it felt a bit like seeing a dozen or so mosquitoes on my arm, sucking my blood, and then telling me to endure it until they were full and flew away. Suddenly I was much more relaxed, and I really wanted to sing a song, "He said what is this pain in the wind and rain"!

I decided to take the river as a straight line and follow its vertical line ahead. Now it's pretty obvious. Such a short distance, such a noticeable change. The border of the mist is about to be reached, and I can get out in no time. Is there any other possibility? Is there a more plausible explanation in science that I will still die if I continue to walk? I don't care, it must be outside the fog ahead. Money, women, status, it's all out there!

Face forward and take a deep breath. Seeing that this has become a stumbling block on my way to success, I smiled arrogantly and turned my head towards victory. By the way, I pulled the red scarf up one shoulder at a time, and the red scarf that passed through the armpits and chest of the black brother was pulled to my back, and I didn't forget to tie the scarf around my waist twice. I snorted in my heart, and sure enough, I fixed Brother Hei on my back, which saved effort and worry, and it was much easier to move. At this moment, in my mind, I am a little hooligan who jumps around with a schoolbag on his back and goes to school to find a little girl.

I didn't go far, maybe the road I had walked before was too flat, but now I feel like I'm walking an uphill road with a small slope, which makes me have to look forward with joy and spirit. The front is getting brighter and brighter, and there is an indescribable warmth. One step at a time, one step at a time, like the devil's steps. Lao Tzu came out alive! "Ah~~~" I opened my mouth happily and couldn't make a sound. Just like entering the fog, exiting the fog is like stepping through a door, and the world behind the door is completely different.

Desolate. The ground was covered with yellow sand, there were no plants, and no animals were seen. Feel the heat, feel the normal air. Having escaped the torment of mist pain and countless times of despair, I saw that the sand dunes in front of me were full of vitality and hope. I thought I would be like a character in the game, remove the curse buff, and become alive and happy, and then happily look for the exit of the next level. However, the outside world is too dazzling, dizzy, very dizzy. I saw a pair of beautiful big eyes that looked at me with great concern. The look of concern and fear in his eyes made me feel "old man, this life is straight". At the same time, I also asked the most important question: "Is this really Africa"! Then there was a complete loss of consciousness.

Then I dreamed that I was marrying the owner of the beautiful eyes before I lost consciousness, and it was actually the most traditional kind of wedding, and my parents were so happy that they urged me to hurry to the cave room after drinking the tea. When I got to the bedside, I was just about to lift my hijab, and the noisy room came, and the chatter was endless, and the noise made my head hurt, and I couldn't persuade me to leave, and then I woke up angry. Then I saw a large group of people huddled in my room, and the noise was endless, and I couldn't hear a word, maybe my ears hadn't recovered their function at that time.

Anyway, you know what happened after I woke up, and that's the whole process. After speaking, Chu Nan looked at the six people and found that except for Li Qiuye, who was still listening carefully, everyone else was asleep. This Li Qiuye is the owner of those eyes. In addition to Li Lihu and Li Qiuye, the captains of the patrol team who rescued him at that time, these six people also included Li Qiuye's father, Li Siju's mother, Li Haotian, and the last two were the city lord Li Houhua and the law enforcement Li Licheng. Li Qiuye's father here is the highest authority here, the Great Elder. The city lord Li Houhua can only be regarded as the second-in-command, and the law enforcement lord Li Licheng can be regarded as the third-in-command. Chu Nan now lives in the Great Elder's Family, and is taken care of by Li Qiuye. These top speakers have been running here every day recently, concerned about Chu Nan's recovery. From just a few words, I knew that they seemed to regard Chu Nan as some kind of savior, and they often relied on him after hearing them mention something. Chu Nan was just able to speak last night, and these people blocked him in the room early this morning. Before Chu Nan could finish his words of thanks, they asked him to answer a lot of their questions. Why did you come out of the fog, was Li Bajin in your arms in her arms, where did you get the red scarf, what was in the fog, who are you, etc. Chu Nan's mind is still in a relatively wooden state at present, and they are so noisy, so they have to let them listen to his own story quietly. I don't know if it's because the voice is too weak, or if the story is too bad, or because they can't understand a lot of the world's dialect before, and it didn't take long for the gang to doze off one after another.

Seeing that these five were sleeping soundly, Chu Nan quietly asked Li Qiuye to help him go to the courtyard outside to take a walk and bask in the sun. As of today, Chu Nan has been in this city for four days. At the beginning, I didn't wake up at all on the first day, and when I woke up on the second day, I was just able to open my eyes and look around, and I knew that I had to open my mouth to drink porridge, and on the third day, I had to get out of bed, but fortunately, with the support of Li Qiuye, I really got out of bed and walked to the yard, it was noon, and the winter sun made Chu Nan stretch out his hands happily, and stood in the sun for ten minutes so beautifully, and then fainted. Before dinner in the afternoon, Chu Nan said for the first time that he wanted to drink water, which made Li Qiuye so happy that he hurriedly went to inform his eldest elder father, which made Chu Nan have to be thirsty in bed for a long time. To this day, Chu Nan now feels extremely happy to be able to live in such a colorful world, hearing the chirping of birds on the branches, smelling all kinds of smells in the air, and feeling the warmth of the sun on his skin。。。。。。 It's good to be alive!