In the silence of time, Xiao Yi couldn't help but be a little tired, and in the haze, he fell into memories again, and saw the shadow of himself in the past, which was the choice he faced in the crypt: on the left was a rich tomb, he didn't want to, but what about the right? Maybe maybe it should be a barren tomb.

But as long as there is a glimmer of hope, you have to fight for it, even if that hope seems likely to be disappointment, even if it turns out to be nothing more than a self-defeating extravagance.

However, even if you give up, you have to have disappointment and extravagant expectations in front of you.

He moved slowly to the right.

Every time he moved, his whole body was in severe pain, and several times, he almost fainted in pain, he bit his dry lips tightly, and used his willpower to support him desperately, he didn't dare to close his eyes, even for a moment, it was likely that he would never be able to open them again.

He used his hands and feet together, moving towards the goal he had set in his heart.

He felt that he was about to lose his support, and felt that he had been climbing for a long, long time, but his goal was still so far away, still so far away.

He didn't dare to pause to look behind him to see how far he had crawled, he didn't have the strength to do it anymore, all his strength had to be concentrated towards the goal he had already set.

There's no extra energy to waste.

In the faint light of the sky, the figure of a child was lying on the ground, and it seemed that he was still no longer moving, but after a long time, he actually moved some distance.

He had no more strength left to do so, and all his strength had to be concentrated towards the goal that had been set.

Is this what a child should have?

No.

But Xiao B has.

He overcame physical pain, endured psychological struggles, and he still moved his body like a thousand pounds desperately.

Inch by inch, he left a deep mark on the ground, although not long.

When it was dark and the crypt was completely dark, he continued his business.

There is no voice, not even a humble life, in the dark corners of this world.

If there is life, I am afraid that there is only one Xiao Yi, but he is by no means humble.

Fatigue, hunger, pain, and thirst tormented his dying life, but he still clenched his teeth and did not hesitate.

It was late at night, and sleep tortured him again, but he didn't dare to let himself fall asleep.

He knew that once he couldn't hold it up and fell asleep, it would be the end for him forever.

Sleep forever in this crypt.

He didn't dare to sleep, and the pain of the moment also resisted his sleepy nerves.

So, all night, all night when the light was gone, his head was dizzy and semi-conscious, but his movements remained unchanged, and he was always struggling towards his goal.

He no longer felt hungry, all his life force was concentrated on his limbs, and he struggled towards his goal.

The crypt was dark and bright, and light and dark, and I don't know how much time passed, but he finally approached the edge of the cave on the left.

Hardly leaving himself a moment to think, he climbed into the cave almost without hesitation.

There were several times when he almost couldn't hold it anymore and gave up, and at this time, it was much easier to give up than to do anything.

Occasionally, a thought would pop into his mind: Is it meaningful for him to do this? Will it end up being a helpless futile effort? Is it superfluous for him to do so?

Anyway, it seems that the future is already supposed to be destroyed, is it still necessary for me to suffer like this? In the moment before I die, do I still want to let myself suffer such torture?

But this thought flashed in a flash, and then it was replaced by another very strong survival instinct of his own.

He continued his struggle.

The caverns are darker.

His eyes had completely lost their function.

The cave is a pothole in the ground, which is more difficult to walk than from the outside.

He gritted his teeth and groped his way forward.

The palm of his hand was propped up on the sand, and the blood had already grinded out, and with each little bit of progress, the pain in his heart spread like an electric shock.

I wonder if this cave will suddenly come to an abrupt end in the course of his journey, and there will be no way out, and then his fate will come to an end, because he has no faith in returning.

I don't know how long this cave is, and whether he can sustain it all the way?

And I don't know what awaits me in this cave? Beast? Then my fate will end in the saddest of sorrows.

Little by little, he moved his body, his eyes half-squinted, looking for a possible light source.

The world was completely dark, but his heart would not give in, and the fire of light in his heart was still burning.

It felt like it had been a long, long time, but the cave seemed to stretch down endlessly, with no end.

I don't know how long it took, but he suddenly heard a trace of sound.

His spirits were lifted.

His facial features seemed to be much duller.

It took a long, long time to hear the voice, and his heart was stirring.

The sound of water, the sound turned out to be the sound of flowing water.

The cells of his whole body swelled, and his life seemed to have been stabbed suddenly, and all his vitality was suddenly excited.

There is the sound of water flowing.

The sudden passion made him desperately crawl towards the commotion, and he told himself that he must hold on, he must, his nerves were about to collapse, he had to hold on, and in that moment, all his vitality was mobilized.

He crept in that direction.

There seemed to be a slight light in front of me, but I still couldn't see it very clearly.

The sound of the water was getting louder and louder, and he held all his thoughts, putting even the last shred of willpower on his limbs, and he used his elbows, knees, elbows, and elbows to the ground, staggering towards the direction like madness.

Intense exercise consumes the physical energy of life very quickly.

Finally, in a faint glimmer of light that came from nowhere, as the sound of running water gradually became louder, a small river that slowly passed and flowed in front of him.

When his chapped lips touched the cool water, all his struggles disappeared in an instant, he could no longer support his meager will, his face was immersed in the stream, his consciousness suddenly became hollow, and he fainted.

In the dream, he gulped down water, but he never drank enough, and he always felt thirsty and unbearable.

He gulped down the water, but he didn't know why it didn't quench his thirst, and his throat was still on fire.

And after an unknown number of hours, when the cold water of the stream soaked him, he found himself still lying in the stream.

His head tilted crookedly to one side, half of his face completely submerged in the stream.

I'm alive.

His first reaction was. If his mouth and nose had been immersed in the stream just now, he would have suffocated to death by now, but fortunately, he was only half of his face.

He tried to move his body, only to realize that his whole body seemed to fall apart, and he couldn't even move a finger.

After a long time, he tilted his face slightly, and brought his lips to the surface of the water.

The cold, refreshing feeling spread throughout his life, a feeling he had never felt before.

The water turned out to be so delicious.

I've never felt like this.

He drank the water slowly, bit by bit, and the pain in his body seemed to slowly subside.

When he finally had the strength to move, he lay back down in the dry area and rested for a while, slowly looking at his place.

It was still an empty place, it seemed to be a larger cave, and the stream flowed slowly to the west from the crack in the mountains on the east side, and the glimmer of light in the cave came through a small hole in the west, and the stream stopped flowing there, and was slightly higher than the rest of the place, and the stream turned east and joined the stream.

He lay and watched it all in silence.

He thought to himself, I'm alive, I'm alive.

I don't know what it's like, but I don't feel like escaping death at all, because my hope of living is still very slim.

He carefully observed the flowing stream, the stream was not deep, the water was very clear, the bottom was clear, the stream was full of sand, stones, moss and the like, but there was no life such as small fish and shrimp.

He rested for a while, trying to stand up, but it was even more difficult to move on his stomach, let alone stand up all at once.

But once hope is not extinguished, the struggle will not stop.

He spotted the glowing hole and slowly moved toward the west.

The hole shone brightly, and his hope of survival increased a lot, maybe it was the exit to the outside, and he crawled over it, and he returned to the world smoothly, and was saved smoothly.

Maybe it would be a naturally formed skylight-like hole, with an abyss below it, and you would only die faster if you crawled through it.

But no matter what, you'll have to give it a try.

He rolled into the stream, the stream was just able to soak his wrists and ankles, the stream was very cold, the coolness seemed to seep into his bones all of a sudden, he subconsciously wanted to shiver, but now he didn't even have the power to shiver, the cold invaded his skin and his bone marrow without hindrance, and he only felt a cold in his head.

However, he continues to pursue his goals.

Little by little, he moved in that direction.

Although this part of the journey is not as long as the journey into the cave, it is several times more difficult than the journey into the cave.

This is a small slope, usually people can't feel the slope of the slope when they walk, and even the stream can flow up, but Xiao Yi is in the stream at this time, like a boat against the current, every inch moved, the cold feeling pierced into the bone marrow.

He seemed to have become numb to the sensation of pain, and at this point he could only feel the cold.

It seems that the hands and feet do not obey because of the cold, and the only thing that belongs to me at this time is thinking.

After the fatigue eased a little, his mind slowly cleared up again, and he slowly clarified his beliefs again.

If you want to survive, you must keep going.

He moved his body inch by inch, and at this time he was no longer moving his body, but his own willpower was moving his body.

Moving his stiff body.

Inch by inch, his will gritted his teeth and moved forward.

The entrance of the cave is getting closer and closer, the light is getting more and more, and he has all his vitality, so he fights this time, bravely goes up, and the cave is already in front of him.

However, the moment he approached the entrance of the cave, he closed his eyes tightly, he did not dare to look, he did not dare to see what kind of world would be outside the cave.

All of a sudden, he was scared. There had never been such a feeling of fear, which was spreading sharply in him at this moment.

For a long time, he lay on his stomach at the mouth of the cave, his eyes tightly closed.

He was afraid that what he was going to see was a cliff, and then his life would be stopped, and he would hardly have the strength to climb back, because after the faith was gone, everything would be impossible.

He took a few breaths hard, and he thought again, if it was another cliff, he would jump down as soon as he closed his eyes, anyway, he would die, at least at the moment of death, he could still appreciate the scenery on the cliff.

However, after he subconsciously took a few breaths, he suddenly shook his whole body, and his whole life was almost still at the same time.

Because he breathed fresh air, which made every pore of his body feel comfortable, and this fresh air can only be found on the edge of a cliff.

I remember that I used to follow my sister to the mountains to chop wood and collect medicine, and I often secretly ran to the edge of the cliff to look at the scenery below, shouting loudly at the abyss below, and then breathing a few breaths of the unique fresh air on the edge of the cliff.

What I breathe now, I can feel it completely, is the air on the edge of the cliff.

Outside the cave is a cliff.

His heart stopped beating almost at the same time.

But it occurred to him that it was nothing, and that he could still shout and breathe as loudly as before, except that this time he was going to jump and leave this world forever.

He barely thought about it, and suddenly gathered all his last strength to make a brilliant parting on the edge of the cliff.

Farewell, Sister, Farewell, Big Brother Bai, Farewell, Shou'er.

My dearest person in this world, I'm going to die, you will never see me again, I can no longer be with you, I am going to die, if I have a fate, I will be your relatives in the next life.

He suddenly opened his eyes and was about to leap down.

However, the moment he opened his eyes, he froze.

Then he actually cried, he has always been a child who does not like to cry, but this time he cried very seriously, crying like every child of this age, sincerely.