I was awakened from despair by these three words, and at the same time I realized why I was so stupid when I had just found a solution. I really wanted to give myself the hardest slap in the face and call myself a "stupid dog". Fortunately, my physical strength did not allow it.
He does these meaningless things.
It was like I had received a shot of cardiotonic. At this moment, I felt that my energy had recovered again, even better than before. I hugged Brother Hei and stood up. I stepped on my feet twice so that Brother Hei's feet could support the ground and save myself some effort.
Because Brother Hei never let go of his love for me, as a response to Brother Hei’s love, I hugged him from behind. Actually, it’s not that I can’t carry Brother Hei. Carrying should save more effort, but now I can’t even put my face against my face.
I didn't dare to change at all. I was afraid that I would never wake up again if I felt the excruciating pain. Fortunately, Brother Hei was very light, probably only weighing thirty or forty pounds. And this time I had the ability to move, so I took Hei first.
I tied my brother's head to my face, then untied the rest of my body and tied it with a tight knot on my upper body a few times. It went very smoothly, and it probably took less than a minute to get it done. Okay, now I have my own
Physical fitness should be just an old man who is suffering from many diseases and is weak. Then let’s look for a direction next.
But this direction problem made me a little bit blind. There was only white mist in the visible range. It even reminded me of the black and white Panda TV when I was a child. You were obviously watching Channel 1. Knowing that "Into Science" was playing was very satisfying.
No matter how you look at the snowflakes on the screen, no matter how much you imagine, you can't make up for the content. By the way, if you can't see it with your eyes, then just listen... It's still the noise of the Panda black and white TV... Could it be that I have traveled through time and entered a TV set in the 1990s?
Is the TV set on? What will happen if the TV is turned off? I quickly remind myself to stop my thoughts and step on the banana peel.
Then use your sense of smell...it smells bad and there is nothing else, so is this smell a clue?
Try to feel it with your heart...ah~~~hiss~~~it hurts too much, my heart hurts too, I can't use my heart.
Really having no choice, I looked very weakly in the direction of Brother Hei. Although I couldn't see Brother Hei, even if it hurt my eyes from such a close distance, I could only see a little bit of the scarf around Brother Hei's mouth.
I asked "Brother Hei, what should I do?", Brother Hei didn't say anything. It seemed that Brother Hei didn't know what to do.
Oh~ By the way, I think of the way Hei Ge was walking against the wind when I first met him. The wind, to be precise, is the direction of the wind! How did Hei Ge come here? I just want to go back. That’s the direction Hei Ge came from
The direction where Brother Hei came from, as long as Brother Hei is not an aborigine here, the direction from which Brother Hei came should be outside the fog. Although I think this kind of logic is too trivial, but the truth is simple, we have to take action. In fact, I
It’s not that I haven’t thought that this world is actually a fog, and fog may exist all over the world. But I can’t think about such a problem now, and I have to pretend that I haven’t thought about it if I think about it. But now there are only two things in the fog, one is the fog, and the other
It's the wind. Although the wind is strong, it actually always blows in one direction. Maybe this place is very vast and flat, and the wind direction here seems to have never changed even up to now. It is like a road sign, steadily pointing the direction. So
Now all you have to do is walk with the wind! Then, Yang Fan! Set sail! Hahaha.
In the end, I still didn’t dare to laugh out loud. I couldn’t be too happy because it would easily consume my energy. I didn’t know how long I would have to walk next. I set out in the vast and boundless fog. I could feel that I was as insignificant as the small particles that formed the fog. It's grainy. But being pushed by the wind really saves energy. I think it's possible to walk even while sleeping. Just keep the rhythm and mechanically raise and lower your legs. This foggy world is surprisingly flat. I haven't walked long. I was really curious about such a flat ground. I started checking the ground every hour or so until my physical strength reminded me that I might never stand up again if I squatted down. I found that the ground was really too flat. It was flat. It looked like it was made deliberately by humans. At first, I even doubted whether I was on top of a sea. There was ice under my feet, so it was so flat. I could pick up a thin layer on the ground and feel no weight at all. Ash, I'm sure this is not snow. And this ash should be the particulate matter in the air, which is the essence of the fog. Then, can these things be inhaled into the body? It turns out that this is what Brother Hei meant by covering his mouth, but this thing It seems to be very small. Can this scarf block it? It looks like an ordinary scarf knitted with thick wool. Thinking about this, I raised my hand to pull the scarf around my mouth and nose, trying to turn it over to see if it was caused by breathing. Two white spots were already exposed. But as soon as I pulled off a little bit, that is, the nostrils may have just been exposed, I almost pulled it directly. All the discomfort in the body suddenly increased exponentially. Fortunately, it was tied before The scarf was tied so tightly that it hurt so much that when I loosened my hands, the scarf bounced back again. But this time it was so tight that I felt death inexplicably just now, even though I thought I had been hovering on the edge of death. But just now At that moment, I truly experienced death for the first time. I sweated profusely and kept panting. I held my body up and it took me about half an hour to slow down. I gritted my teeth and pretended to forget all the feelings I had just experienced. I even continued what I was doing just now and stretched out my hand to feel the temperature of the ground. It was not as cold as zero, it was as cold as the air here, about ten degrees. I also tried keeping my feet close to the ground for an hour or two. I kept walking, but there was no obstruction at all... Then I started to panic again. It was unreasonable, so how could I still go out? I originally wanted to deceive myself that there would be no large objects blocking the wind direction, such as mountains or buildings. Nope. There will be the effect of temperature difference changes, so that the direction can never change. In the end, it is still my most loyal physical strength that repeatedly reminds me to give up thinking about these things. This is a magical place. Don't judge everything based on common sense. What I want to do now , the only thing I could do was to walk down and get out of here before I collapsed completely. Finally, I made up my mind to turn off my neurotic brain with insufficient knowledge reserves. I closed my eyes and only needed to mechanically lift and lower my feet.
Later on, it was like someone was urging me to walk quickly and pushing me. It was so easy to walk. I am not sure whether the strange wind has changed its direction, but the strength of the wind has definitely never changed. What did I do? I felt that I must have slept while walking just now, and I slept for at least an hour. If it weren't for the terrible pain, I might have been able to sleep for 10 hours while walking. But how is it actually possible? , not to mention the physical pain, even if you are in such a strange space with a visibility of less than one meter, you will definitely not be able to sleep peacefully due to the psychological anxiety. The brief drowsiness just now was completely unbearable, and you may even wake up again. But it is very possible to come.
I had just woken up and regained some of my thinking ability. I unconsciously started pretending to be a thrust master and started analyzing this and thinking about that. I also thought about what to eat in a while. When I thought about what to eat, I found that I was not hungry or hungry.
I'm thirsty, I must have been here for a long time. Even if it's not breakfast time yet, but in this situation where my physical strength will be exhausted at any time, I'm struggling like death, and turning over with all my strength, my physical strength is so exhausted.
I’m not thirsty either. Maybe it’s really not time for dinner yet. Even though I’m being pushed by the wind, the pain in my body never lets go of me. In order to stay awake, I don’t know what else to do besides just thinking.
What's the matter? Besides, there are many things that I dare not think about, such as how far away the boundary of the fog is, such as whether there is any way to mark it so as not to get lost, because maybe I am just going in circles now, and this pain.
In the end, even if the pain did not make me faint, would it lead to numbness all over my body (because now I have begun to feel that my five senses are disappearing bit by bit) and eventually I will lose the ability to move. So I started to rely on what if I encountered
A magic lamp or a dragon that can help people realize their wishes. What wishes should I make to stay awake? And this place that can bring pain to the soul, this world with only mist, this unevenly flat ground, and Hei Ge
, even this scarf, etc., are all a mystery! I have been thinking blindly for a long time. As long as I stop the pessimistic thoughts in time, I feel that I can keep walking in this way for a whole day.
Sometimes people can't analyze the answer, but they can take action. Although I can't figure anything out, I still use my muddy brain to continue thinking about things. But I don't stop for a moment. After all, it's effortless, just like breathing.
The inertia of moving my legs was good. I walked in a daze for not sure how long, but I guess it must have been more than 8 hours, but I still didn't feel hungry or thirsty, but my legs became less smooth. Again.
After walking a long way, I didn’t know whether the end of life or the end of fog was closer. When I opened my eyes to see if there were any changes around me, I found that I couldn’t open my eyes and my nose couldn’t smell.
Now, my mouth seems to be a little unable to open. Now I have a strange feeling all over my body, that is, part of my body seems to have turned into paste like my brain. It seems that all the moving parts are glued together. Next
As time went by, the sticky thing dried like glue, and I might not be able to move my legs anymore. At this time, my panic took over the high ground again, and I felt like I suddenly collapsed.
I even went crazy. My feet started to exert force, and then I started running. I didn’t understand the reason, but I started running and it seemed to me that it was very fast. But no matter how fast I ran, it seemed that the fear was always there.
Close behind me, if my eyes weren't glued, I must be crying at this time.
Because I was always running with the force of the wind, I kept running like this, with my legs raised in a weird posture. I had an illusion of the passage of time. I might have been running for a long, long time. This time I couldn't do it again.
Using my brain that always likes to go off track, I should finally stop working completely. At this moment, I have already forgotten where I am, who I am, and what I am going to do. I am like a running machine without emotion, just like that
I have been running all the time. There is no destination at all. Running is my end point.