The feelings in my heart are very strange. I don't know if I want this mask to be broken or I don't want this mask to be broken. In short, I have both kinds of feelings. The only advantage of this mask is that it allows me to come here with a lot of people. But after that, it seemed that all it caused me was trouble.
When I touched it, I knew it was terrible. The part that was hit was extremely painful. It must have been completely bruised inside, but the surface of the mask was not damaged at all.
It seems that it is not easy to escape this kind of life. This mask should fully consider any possible factors.
The mask covered the face and couldn't deal with the wound, but it didn't seem to be too serious to the touch. I couldn't look in the mirror without the stream. I had to give it up and figure out where it was.
I followed the cliff all the way, and slowly the cliff became low. I found a place where there was a tree to take advantage of and climbed up, and found that it was a very steep and steep slope. The strange thing is that there are almost no trees on the slope, only some small shrubs. This is a mudslide slope, which should have been caused by a mudslide accident in a few years.
I should have rolled down this slope. I moved my hands and feet a bit, surprised that I rolled down like this, but I didn't fall apart. However, after doing some activities, I found that there was a very uncomfortable pain all over my body.
Different from ordinary bruises, I know this is the pain of a bone injury, but my body is still cold, and it hasn't fully recovered. After a while, all kinds of wounds will come out. I may not even be able to walk. Moved.
I was leaning on the tree and looking at the surrounding environment. I can probably think of what it was like last night. The place where I was yesterday must be above this slope. After I was stunned by that bastard, he must take me directly. Push down this hillside. I can't tell if he is going to kill me, but obviously he doesn't want the fat man to find me again.
Yesterday, the place where I interrogated him with the fat man did not have such a steep slope. It seemed that he was carrying me for a while. The probability that I could find the fat man when I went back might be very low.
I lifted my legs and started to walk up the slope, walking and stopping. After walking for more than an hour, I found that the plants were beginning to become familiar, but there was still a long distance from the top of the slope, and I really couldn't walk. Looking down, I didn't actually go far. The slope was too steep to walk.
In the last paragraph, I almost climbed up with both hands and feet. The slope is approximately ninety degrees. Fortunately, this section is only one person high. After I turned it up, I found that there was a gentle slope above it, and the trees here grew taller. The vines coiled around and mixed with the bushes, and there was almost no space to walk.
The sun was getting stronger and stronger. I leaned under a tree and was illuminated by the sun. I felt that all the pain was infinitely magnified. In some places, the pain was beyond words, and my whole body was unable to exert strength.
"Don't break it." I prayed in my heart. A fracture in this kind of place is equivalent to death. "Just a few ribs will do."
Thinking of me suddenly wanted to laugh, thinking of the various experiences a few years ago, thinking of such a scene and embarrassment, it is not the first time I have encountered it. However, if he becomes this virtue again, his composure is far greater than panic. I felt like a fly. I was swattered by a fly swatter and never died. In the end, it suddenly realized that its problem was not why it didn’t die, but that it was photographed like this and why it stayed. Below this beat.
But at least, I don't want to be photographed here. I said in my heart that God had photographed me so many times that it was definitely not for me to end here.
I dozed a little, gritted my teeth and stood up again, and then I almost knelt on the ground, looking for the tiny traces of broken branches, looking for little by little in the bushes, finding the setting sun all the way, and then I was back in a daze. When I got to the place where I interrogated the kid with the fat man.
We came at night, there was no special geographical feature that reminded me, but now I don’t have any impression at all, and of course I haven’t seen the fat man.
I didn't stop and continued to remember. I wanted to find the place where the foreigner's team camped. There were bonfires and domestic garbage there. Once I found it, I could determine the location of other locations.
However, I don't know which link went wrong. This time, no matter how carefully I searched based on memories, no matter how carefully I looked for the traces of shrub breaks, I found nothing.