"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"
As his forehead bumped against the bottom of the table without warning, at the edge of London, under the piled up tables on the rooftop of that building, there was a scream of a homeless idiot trembling with pain, wishing he could suck in a mouthful of Liangpi.
The physiological structure of human beings determines that people are destined to be unable to bear certain pains. In addition to using the force of volleying to make the little toe hit the corner of the table, there is also a sudden cramp in the calf when sleeping soundly, and a one-centimeter wooden splinter stuck into the nail. in the seamed flesh,
Then probably only biting the tongue when the food is delicious, hitting the chicken's 'knee' and giving birth...
Speaking of which, a guy went to the hospital today to see a wound from biting a piece of flesh with his tongue two months ago, and he was told not only that he could not heal completely, but also had mirror tongue symptoms...
Wow~ Buy one get one free for the registration fee of thirteen yuan. It’s a disease. It’s worth it~ (Happy life without love)
Covering his forehead with one hand and clutching his little toe with the other, he writhed like a maggot under the table in a weird posture.
Three minutes later, Fangran wriggled out from under the table trembling with the blanket rolled up.
For the first time, I realized that having too much power may not be a good thing.
Damn it, the participant's physical fitness is so subconscious that it hurts Dad to death!
Thanks to this instant refreshing blow from the enemy of his life, Fang Baobao, who originally planned to stay in bed until noon, was completely sleepless. He took a look at the sky at the moment,
The golden sunlight is just covering London from the sky. Even in a fringe area like his, he can see many pedestrians on the street. As they walk hurriedly, they can feel that the city of London is slowly waking up.
Compared to this, the one just now is...
From laying on his stomach to prop up and press his forehead, Fangran's eyes struggled and recalled what should have been a dream just now, but found that the memory was very clear when he was half asleep and half awake, and began to gradually lose the memory of the picture. A certain vague feeling remains,
It was I who fell into the ice sea from the strongest state of the ice sea, then slowly lost strength, and finally fell into the...
Seems like I've seen that once before,
There is only the infinitely extended reflection space of the water surface, and the shadow of a certain behemoth.
When is it coming...
My mind was filled with the feeling of "I seem to have been in a trance before", but for a while, I couldn't remember when, Fangran blushed and thought hard for a minute, and finally rolled his eyes and gave up completely.
Well, can't remember...
But compared to the last time when he glanced in a daze at some point in the dream, Fangran clearly remembered the sky with the sun and the moon at the same time, and the stars that could be seen even in the blue sky.
It was a dream he had as early as that night when the night pearl was shining.
Alas, is that dream card activated by itself inexplicably again, what is its symbol...
I'm waiting for you...
! ! !
This ancient and slow voice suddenly flashed in his mind, his expression froze for a moment, his eyes widened slowly and at the same time he looked at the sky above London in disbelief,
As if wanting to see myself in that space...
What was it just now...
Goo!
Ka, the expression on his face seemed to froze with such a voice. Just as he was thinking about the dream that had extended to a new scene just now, Fangran suddenly lost his dream, lowered his head with a complicated expression, and looked at the person who interrupted his thinking again. abdomen,
Made a cry like a net writer.
"Ah, I'm so hungry."
The whole person fell back and collapsed on the spread blanket. Fangran looked at the sky and let out a weak moan. He turned his head and glanced at the bread that he woke up in the middle of the night last night and was so hungry that he ate it. Now there is only one empty space left. bag,
And to make matters worse,
With a sense of justice and a heart full of chivalry and hope for world peace, he ran a five-kilometer radius last night and did not meet anyone in need. Simply put, it is...
Lost source of income.
Fang Sheng has nothing to love. Last night, he ran a five-kilometer radius and almost died of starvation. He felt the hardships of life.
In fact, I believe that friends who have wandered must know...
Uh, do you have such a friend? (Khan...)
The most difficult thing when wandering is often not having no place to live but having nothing to eat. Having no place to live is a big deal and sleeping in a bridge hole with paper shells, but there is nothing to eat...
You can't really eat dirt.
And Fangran's situation is the same at the moment. With the physical fitness of the participants, he can survive in the coldest temperature of 9°C in London's October night, relying on a blanket and a pile of tables to cover him, but in this environment and Under high-intensity exercise, the body's demand for nutritional energy is also great.
I think he got up at 6 o'clock in the morning every day during the summer vacation and trained until 8 o'clock in the evening. The energy consumption of his body under such a huge amount of training is that he has to eat every day...
emmm... I don't seem to eat much.
So the plate of feces made by Brother Su Qun was really nutritious (covering face)...
Thinking about eating and drinking "wannabe" cakes in Linfu Street to satisfy his hunger, he recalled the hellish summer training. Fangran, who was so hungry, suddenly felt a stomachache and realized this fact again.
But frankly speaking, Fangran also knows that if there is no hellish training, without the 10,000-meter morning warm-up, the three-dimensional maneuvering physical training, and the fighting skills practice that grows through being beaten,
Now he may really be like an ordinary person and can't do anything.
So when the c-level battle brought Tang Dao on the field, he also wanted to prove to Su Qun who taught him that he had become better, and that he was no longer the ordinary young man who was panting behind him.
"Oh... If only Brother Su Qun was here..."
With his thoughts running away, Fangran propped himself up and sat upright on the table leg, sighing and talking to himself.
If Big Brother Su Qun, who always had a calm and masculine face, was here, there must be various ways to deal with the situation.
As I said before, although I am a bit 'smart', I am not good at seeing through the situation and development from ignorance.
what should i do now...
His stomach growled again, reminding Fangran that this is not the time to rely on others, nor is it time to be distressed. He has to decide and do everything by himself when he is homeless.
The first is to solve the stomach problem.
He took out his pockets, because no unlucky guy bumped into him, a righteous magical boy last night, so all Fangran's assets now are the 56 pence left over from yesterday.
snort! Impossible, baby doesn't believe there was no robbery in London last night!
It must be yesterday's luck that was used to solve the crisis of asking for directions (sorrowful)... .
It was very metaphysical to find an excuse for my failure to hunt last night. Originally, Fangran was thinking about how to return to China today, but was defeated by hunger again.
So after drinking the remaining half bottle of water, he carefully avoided the sight of the crowd, turned over and jumped off the roof, and walked towards the supermarket yesterday.
"It's still a long time before night, sure enough...do I have to think of another way..."