Return of the Soldier King

Chapter 381: Desperate little witch

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On the eleventh day of my escape, the killer almost caught up with me. It took all my efforts to escape another disaster. However, after escaping the killer, he faced a serious situation. Because I was too hungry, I had consumed too much energy by desperately escaping for several days. But there was no food, so I started eating maggots from the festering wounds. At this time, I am no longer cutting off the festering flesh and blood, because I want to feed these maggots with my own flesh and blood. I want to live and eat something. And these maggots are my hope. If I lose even this little bit of food, I will definitely die.

Desperate situation! This is truly a desperate situation! This is a desperate situation I have never encountered before!

I thought, I might be buried in this desert.

Haha, it’s funny to say that I am abroad and I am known as the God of Death. However, now I feel like a lost dog, being chased and running away...

On the fifteenth day of my escape, I encountered a cactus. I scraped off the thorns on it with a three-edged thorn and ate it.

Wow, the taste of this prickly pear is really delicious. Crispier than a big apple.

However, it is delicious, but I got poisoned from eating prickly pear. By the time I woke up, it was already late at night. In the middle of the night in the northwest desert, the temperature was very low and I was very cold. I really want a quilt. However, this is just a luxury wish for me now. As a last resort, I had to bury myself in the sand, not to resist the severe cold, but to resist the cold wind. I really couldn't blow the wind anymore. My whole body felt like it was about to collapse, and I was in severe pain.

By this time, my body weight had dropped from 150 pounds to 100 pounds.

I was thinking that if the little witch saw me like this, she would never recognize me.

On the eighteenth day of your escape, my arm next to your injured shoulder seemed to be losing consciousness.

It turned out that the maggots had eaten away the flesh and blood of the wound, exposing the bones inside. And the wound at that place continued to expand in all directions.

At this moment, I'm really broken.

The road ahead is vast and I don’t know how many days, hours, minutes or seconds I can hold on...

At this moment, I suddenly wanted to see my little witch, Momo, and Pepper... and I also wanted to see my old father...

Alas, I feel a little desperate. However, I still move forward.

On the twentieth day of my escape, I began to clean the maggots from the wound on my shoulder. At the same time, I began to use a three-edged army thorn to cut away the rotten flesh, because I knew that if this continued, not only would my arm be crippled, but my life would also be destroyed. No guarantee.

At this moment, I no longer pay attention to the killer behind me. I'm even looking forward to their arrival. I hope they can kill me with one shot and end this painful experience.

On the twenty-first day of my escape, I kicked a weathered corpse. I picked up a tattered package with no food or water in it, only a few rags, a diary and a pen, and I began to record my escape.

I think this notebook should be a gift from God. God may want me to record my experiences for posterity.

From this day on, in order to survive, I began to cut my own flesh and blood to eat. I'm so hungry, there's nothing left in my stomach to fill it up. If sand can give me a little bit of energy, I will grab it and swallow it without hesitation. However, this is impossible. At this moment, besides my own meat, I really can't find anything to eat around me.

Alas, finally, I made it to the thirtieth day.

It’s the thirtieth day and I really can’t leave.

I feel like I don't even have the energy to breathe now.

To be honest, I really admire myself.

I was able to last for thirty days.

It's a pity that even though I persisted for thirty days, I still couldn't escape the fate of death.

Little witch, Momo..., this time, I'm afraid I'm really going to die.

Oh, little witch, I really want to see you again. But, I'm afraid I don't have a chance.

Little witch, at this moment, Liu Mang has three biggest regrets in his heart.

The first regret is not being able to see you wake up. "

The second regret is that I was unable to overturn the situation that destroyed my Liu family.

force.

The third one is that I failed to continue to be filial to my father.

Little witch, if you wake up and I die, please take care of me

Take care of my poor old father.

Little witch, if you wake up and I die, please help me

I will take care of you and never do anything stupid.

In addition, little witch, Liu Mang has something he has wanted to say to you for a long time. I originally planned to tell you when you wake up. But now it seems that there is no chance. I can only write it in this notebook.

"That's it... I love you!"

Oh, well, little witch. Liu Mang is so tired now, Liu Mang wants to have a good sleep. Liu Mang was really, really tired.

But if I fall asleep this time, I don’t know if I can wake up...

"Liu Mang..."

At some point, the little witch was already in tears. She held the bloody notebook tightly, her eyes already blood red.

Her heart was in pain right now. She never imagined that Liu Mang had experienced so much in this desert.

"Woo, Liu Mang..."

Holding the notebook, the little witch curled up into a ball in pain. She felt her chest was tight and she felt like she was about to suffocate.

She wanted to shout Liu Mang's name loudly, but when she opened her mouth, she could only make a hoarse sound that was so weak that even she couldn't hear it clearly.

Thirty days! Liu Mang stayed in this desert for thirty days!

And today is the thirtieth day.

And from the brand-new handwriting and dots of blood on the notebook, she knew that the next few lines had just been written. In other words, Liu Mang was still alive just now.

So she wanted to call Liu Mang's name, trying to call Liu Mang. More importantly, she wanted to get the attention of those around her. Because it was dark all around now, she couldn't see anyone.

However, at this moment, she was shocked by the contents recorded in the notebook, and it was difficult for her to even shout.

"Liu Mang..."

"Liu Mang..."

The little witch shouted countless times.

Finally, a heartbreaking voice shouted from her mouth: "Liu Mang!"

The sound made in the turbid desert made people's hearts tremble.

"Miss, what...what's wrong?" The little witch's voice finally caught the attention of the people around her.

"No. 1, hurry up... look for it quickly, look for it quickly, Liu... Liu Mang is beside us, Liu Mang is beside us. Find him quickly!" The little witch grabbed Number 1's collar and said ferociously. Roar about filial piety.

"What? Liu Mang is with us?" The young man whom the little witch called No. 1 looked startled and looked around at the gray surroundings.

"Yes, find it for me quickly!" the little witch roared, stood up from the ground, and ran frantically in one direction, scratching the sand on the ground as she ran.

The notebook flew down from the air. Based on the wind speed, the little witch judged that Liu Mang was not far away from them.

Based on the wind direction, the little witch deduced the direction of Liu Mang's location.

"Miss, be careful of the wind and sand." Seeing the little witch running crazily, No. 1 was frightened and ran towards the little witch. At the same time, the people around him also chased after him.

"Look, look for them all!" The little witch threw away No. 1, who was chasing after her, and shouted angrily.

"Miss, how did you know that Brother Liu Mang is nearby?" No. 1 asked quickly after being thrown away by the little witch.

"I got his final book, he must be nearby!" The little witch shook the notebook in her hand and shouted in pain.

"What? The last book?" No. 1 took the notebook from the little witch's hand, glanced at it, and then yelled: "Everyone, find it for me quickly. Brother Liu Mang is nearby. Hurry!"

"What? Brother Liu Mang is nearby?" As soon as No. 1 finished speaking, the young people around him were all shocked. The next moment, everyone braved the storm and quickly spread around, trying their best to search.

One minute, two minutes... ten minutes

However, no one was seen.

"Miss, not found."

"Miss, I didn't see anyone."

After searching for ten minutes without seeing anyone, everyone gathered around the little witch.

"If you can't find it, keep looking for it until you find it!" the little witch roared again, her dusty face looking unusually ferocious.

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"Quick, quick, quick, continue to expand the search area." Everyone had never seen such an expression on the little witch. They were all frightened and turned around to search again.

"Woo, Liu Mang, where are you? Just answer your question, okay?"

"Liu Mang, the little witch is here. The little witch is here to save you. Please promise me..."

Looking at the people scattered in all directions, the little witch's tears flowed down again, feeling miserable and desperate.

After getting Liu Mang's notebook, she thought she would find Liu Mang, but she still couldn't find it after searching for more than ten minutes.

Time passed by little by little, and the little witch took the men given to her by Li Hui to search in the direction where the wind and sand were blowing.

Twenty minutes... thirty minutes... one hour

"Miss, Brother Liu Mang, I'm afraid..." Number 1, who had been leading the search for an hour, came to the little witch with an ugly face and said in a difficult voice.

An hour later, the wind and sand had stopped, the surrounding sand dunes had moved, and the familiar surroundings had become unfamiliar, but they still could not find Liu Mang.

"Still... still haven't found it?" The little witch staggered and almost fell down.

There was a vast expanse of sky all around, and what should have been sand dunes has become flat land. What was once flat land has turned into sand dunes. Could it be that Liu Mang was submerged by this sea of sand

Looking at the sand dunes around her that looked like tombs, the little witch's heart felt like a knife, and the pain started to tear apart.

The Death Note left by Liu Mang fell from the air, giving her hope of finding Liu Mang, but at this moment, she was completely desperate.

"Ah!" Looking at the yellow sand in front of her, the little witch's eyes were bloodshot and she screamed miserably.

She really couldn't accept the fact that Liu Mang was swallowed up by the wind and sand.

"Woo, Liu Mang, I'm sorry, I'm late!" The little witch knelt on the ground, sinking her knees deeply into the sand.

"Alas!" Looking at the little witch kneeling on the ground, No. 1 and a group of men around him couldn't help but sigh heavily in their hearts.

To be honest, they really tried their best. However, Liu Mang was really nowhere to be found.

Snapped!

The little witch gently opened the notebook. On the notebook, there are three very eye-catching words.

I love you!

That was what Liu Mang left for her.

Looking at those three words, she felt her heart twitch.

How she wanted to hear Liu Mang whisper these three words in her ear.

But... ...

Holding the bloody notebook, the little witch looked sad, and a heartbreaking voice came out of her mouth:

"Liu Mang, are you just leaving? What will the little witch do if you leave?"

"Liu Mang, you punched the little witch in the chest, and the little witch hasn't even come to seek revenge on you yet? How can you leave?"

"Liu Mang, didn't you say you wanted to see the little witch again? The little witch is here. Where are you?"

"Liu Mang..."

Time seemed to stand still at this moment. Everyone lowered their heads slightly at this moment, their faces full of sadness.

"Miss, there is a situation, there is a situation!"

Suddenly, a sharp cry rang out. It made everyone look at it together.

"Tell me, what...what's going on?" The little witch stared at the young man running over and said tremblingly.