After about two months, he almost succeeded... in making himself unconscious... In the last moment, he moved forward almost relying on instinct. When other thinking activities completely stopped, he The way of walking suspended in mid-air gradually changed to floating forward, driven by instinct and the inertia of this period of time.
In the last week, his floating trajectory was no longer a straight line forward, but kept swinging in all directions, as if he had been drinking all night and bumped his head against the open window when he went out. Then he was punched in the head by another drunkard. He still had some sense and told himself that he must go home. Sleeping on the street was too embarrassing. Even if he died outside or jumped off a bridge, he couldn't sleep. The feeling of going outside and then swaying back home.
Several times, Zhou Xian almost crashed into the foggy forest. By this time, his figure had shrunk by almost half, but by the time he could notice it, he had no extra consciousness, and his material stock at this time was no longer enough. In order to keep him moving forward, each cell has shrunk by half, and the consumption of his body's bone mass has also been greatly accelerated. It does not even take such a long period of time to completely consume the bone mass. What can be foreseen is that the cells in the body will use his body as a miniature battlefield and start to devour each other, even without self-awareness.
What caused this result was an absolute and permanent order that Zhou Xian had been emphasizing to himself - to live, and this order would be carried out most faithfully until the death of the last cell. He had the ability to barely All the food in his stomach has been eaten, and there is nothing left to supplement his body. In a very short period of time, he will only have some chemical fiber clothes and a pair of pink rabbit shoes.
At the last moment before losing consciousness, he could no longer move forward. Even if this floating method consumes very little energy and is far longer than what can be sustained on earth, there is an end. In the end, he staggered and fell. He was no longer in a suspended state on the ground. He was now far from the size of a normal person, only one-third of his normal size, and his weight was so light that all the women would come forward to ask for a weight loss plan. When it fell to the ground, there was no sound or dust. Although this was not the original world, it was not expected to be much different.
He was so immortal. At this time, he had no power to control his body, and he was memorizing ideas again. It seemed that the curse of Bi Xian Lao Tie was still being output, and then he suddenly lay flat on the ground. Originally, he was still a man on earth. It's a good thing, but the best falling posture in this world is exactly the opposite of what it is on Earth. Especially in this extremely close to unconscious state, it's even more tragic.
His eyelids were half-opened. This was because the house was leaking but it was raining continuously. When Dalang fell ill and encountered golden lotus, God and everyone were killed together. It was unlucky. Then he saw the scene that he didn't want to see now, even if It wouldn't take long for him to become confused even if he looked at that Potian when he was conscious, not to mention the situation now. Within ten seconds, he started to feel bad, and his consciousness began to accelerate and become confused, as if someone had given him It was like there was an accelerator in my head, and I was instantly on a direct train to the interview in heaven. It was a one-stop train. "Dear, please remember to give me a good review. Those below are all my friends who have not given a good review."