"Sometimes, when the mental pain reaches a certain level, the brain will force a coma and fake animation..."

"This state when you are on the verge of death may also be able to see another world."

Zong Ren said calmly.

Yu Mo subconsciously looked at his legs that were still bleeding, and couldn't help asking, "So... Do you see that? ”

"Nope..."

Zongren shook his head.

Yu Mo was a little surprised: "According to his thinking logic, if you don't see it, he will only think that you are not painful enough, how can he let you come back?" ”

"Perhaps, my body has died in another world."

"Now I only have a soul, no body."

"So I suggested that he do more experiments, and a single data will not draw any conclusions."

Zong Ren smiled reluctantly, his smile seemed so indifferent in this moonlight.

"That's why..."

"The people of Sin City should thank you."

"For the rest of your life, hurry up and get some liquor or something, disinfect him, don't let Comrade Zongren die here!"

"It's not good to be reinfected!"

"Time, remote control me to go in!"

Yu Mo tidied up his clothes, cleared his throat and said.

Yu Sheng rummaged through his backpack, took out a dagger, and took out the lighter.

He first lit some yellowed leaves with a lighter, and then placed the dagger on the fire and roasted it.

After a long time...

The dagger had been burned with some redness.

The rest of his life just took the dagger and walked in front of Zongren.

"I think you have liquor..."

Zongren looked at the dagger, took a deep breath, and couldn't help but speak.

"Well, there is."

Yu Sheng nodded.

Zong Ren was just about to breathe a sigh of relief, and in the next second, the red dagger was already attached to his wound.

With the sound of 'Zila', wisps of white smoke rose into the air.

The air is even filled with the aroma of barbecue.

Zongren's body, which was originally leaning against the tree, suddenly straightened, his legs trembled violently, and his eyes were visibly red.

He didn't even have time to let out a scream before he fainted.

"It's going to be cold in Sin City next month, and the liquor is for warmth."

"Disinfection is wasted..."

Yu Sheng looked at Zong Ren, who had fainted, and explained seriously, so he raised the dagger and pressed it against Zong Ren's next wound.

"Uh-huh..."

Zong Ren, who had just fainted, woke up again under the stimulation of severe pain, his eyes were wide and he was staring at the rest of his life.

"I... I need liquor..."

Leaving only one sentence, Zongren's eyes closed again, obviously... Dizzy again.

"Liquor is for warmth."

Yu Sheng explained seriously again, got up silently, returned to the fire, and continued to roast the dagger until the dagger heated up, and returned to Zongren's side.

After repeating this several times, Zong Ren's injuries were indeed suppressed, except that he looked weaker and the fragrance filled the air around him.

At least the bleeding has been stopped and sterilized.

If nothing else, bleeding to death will not happen.

And the time on the side has also silently put down the remote control and sent Yu Mo to the place.

The two sat by the fire, unusually quiet.

Only Zongren, who was still in a coma, muttered to himself for a while, as if he was saying something...

……

"Hello senior."

Today's Confucian students look a little lonely, they don't sing, they don't chant poetry, they don't look so crazy, they just lean against the trees and look up at the sky.

It's just a pity that it's cloudy today and there is no moon.

Yu Mo looked at Confucius from a distance, bowed slightly, and spoke gently.

As if he hadn't heard, the Confucian had one hand hanging and stared at the sky with a dull gaze.

Yu Mo didn't speak again, just waited quietly.

Time passes.

"I seem, I really saw that world..."

Confucius suddenly spoke.

He slammed to his feet, his eyes obsessively looking at the sky, his expression so focused.

"Did you see that?"

"The world is there, it's really there!"

"Right there, I saw it!"

Rusheng became extremely excited, and even stood directly on the branch, waving his hands constantly, and turned his head to look at Yu Mo.

Yu Mo shook his head slightly, and his voice was calm: "I'm sorry, senior, I didn't see it." ”

Confucian paused for a moment, and the excited smile on his face slowly faded.

"Why can't you see?"

"The world is clearly here!"

"The immortal sound is faint, the golden Taoist temple, and the little Taoist priest standing outside the Taoist temple exudes the breath of Jiujue!!"

"Yes, and fairies!"

"They're dressed in red, and they're dancing in the air!"

"That's the fairy world!! ”

"Say, why can't you see!"

"I still saw it, but I deliberately lied to me!"

At this time, Confucian Sheng looked very angry, his figure disappeared in place, and he stood in front of Yu Mo in the next second, with a hideous expression.

Yu Mo just looked at Confucius directly, without any fear in his eyes.

"Because in my heart, there is no such world."

"I feel that everything is at ease in my heart."

"There is light in the heart, and whatever is seen by the eyes is good."

"There is hatred in my heart, and all the beings I look at are hideous."

"You have immortals in your heart, and the fairy world appears by itself."

"There is no self in my heart, everything is empty."

"Senior, you're obsessed..."

Yu Mo's flat voice kept echoing in midair.

Confucian Sheng was silent in place, looking at Yu Mo a little sluggishly, and did not speak for a long time.

"There is a fairy in my heart..."

"The fairy world has appeared..."

"I am an immortal, an immortal... That's me..."

"The fairy world, has always been in my heart?"

"Hahaha, that's right, I'm an immortal, I'm an immortal!"

Confucius laughed a little maniacally, and jumped up excitedly on the spot.

This scene is absurd.

He is obviously a Confucian student, but he behaves like a Taoist priest, so obsessed with the fairy world.

And Yu Mo was sitting in a wheelchair, quietly watching this scene.

"So Senpai..."

"The journey to immortality is long, and you always have to go through the red dust."

"Only by entering the red dust and then coming out of the red dust can we really wash ourselves."

"You..."

"It's time to join the WTO."

Yu Mo said lightly.