(the sixth watch, also the last one today, has been pushed down. Thank you for your support. Through to the bottom, the contract I signed is 150-200w. Please look forward to it. By the way, it will continue to break out tomorrow and the day after tomorrow.)
The sarcomas were sliced open, and a green jelly like colloid slid out of the crevasse, with a dark brown fragment in the middle of the green colloid, The gelatinous substance doesn't disperse, it's just like freezing.
Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at the strange colloid in front of his eyes. A strange smell filled his nose. He turned to Wang Le and the fat cook and asked, "do you smell anything?"
The fat cook first sniffed the air carefully with his garlic nose and said, "there is a smell of blood, and a smell of Sao."
"Well, what I smell is a fishy smell. It's fishy, more fishy than fish." This is Wang Le's feeling.
The strange fragrance did not go away, but became more and more rich. Zhang Xiaoqiang smelled more and more rich fragrance, looked at the jelly like green colloid in front of him, and suddenly felt a desire from the bottom of his heart.
When he looked at the unknown object in front of him, he always had a crazy idea of eating it, and this strange idea became stronger and stronger, which made him unable to control himself.
"Dingdang ·······" claw blade fell off his hand and fell on a cut leg bone, making a crisp sound like jade. His shaking right hand unconsciously extended to the thing······
"Eat it... Eat it... Eat it..." a strange voice rang in Zhang Xiaoqiang's mind, He urged Zhang Xiaoqiang to grab that thing and feed it to his mouth.
Zhang Xiaoqiang can't tell whether the strange voice is from the outside world or his subconscious is murmuring to himself. Now he has long forgotten Wang Le and the cook around him, and his eyes are only the strange green colloid.
The soft colloid in his hand, there is a kind of slightly cold, the fragrance is more and more thick, throat as if there is a claw to stretch out to grab things in his hand.
Zhang Xiaoqiang's psychology kept struggling, and finally he found a lunch box to wrap it up, picked up all the claw blades without saying a word, turned around and walked out of the kitchen to the top of the mountain.
In the densest part of the bamboo forest, Zhang Xiaoqiang sits in the middle of the bamboo forest, an open lunch box is placed in front of him, and a green transparent colloid is lying quietly in the lunch box. Looking at the more and more fragrant colloid, Zhang Xiaoqiang is more and more hesitant.
He didn't know what would change if he ate it, but a longing from the deep soul kept calling him to eat what was in front of him.
Although Zhang Xiaoqiang is no longer the man who had no self-control at the beginning, countless life and death battles have tempered him into a determined soldier. His heart is still struggling, and his fingers are constantly caressing the lunch box filled with gum. The stronger the fragrance is, The stronger the desire is············
Darkness... Endless darkness... Zhang Xiaoqiang walks slowly in the darkness... Zhang Xiaoqiang doesn't know why he's here. He can't remember why he's here. He can't remember anything except his name, He couldn't remember when he was here, in this quiet space, without cold, without warmth, without joy and fear, yes, nothing······
Zhang Xiaoqiang walks in the dark without worry or joy. He can't see everything, the road under his feet, the environment around him, or even his own body. Zhang Xiaoqiang doesn't want anything, He walked in the darkness, he did not feel any discomfort, as if walking in the endless darkness is the most real, the most real.
From time to time, some pictures of fighting, life, men and women flashed in my mind. One picture after another lit up and one picture after another went out.
Zhang Xiaoqiang doesn't care about these pictures. He even thinks that those pictures are illusory and made up by his boring brain. He thinks that only the endless darkness is his home, the home where he was born, grew up and even died. Here he feels comfortable. Yes, this is the feeling of home?
It suddenly occurred to him that when he got home, he should take out the key to open the door. He reached for his neck and felt it, didn't he? Really not? Where's the key?
A kind of anxious mood breaks Zhang Xiaoqiang's state of mind. He gropes on his body. He wants to find his own key. Without the key, he can't go home. With his constant searching, the key never appears.
For the first time, he stopped and began to think, he wants to remember himself, where is the key?
"Touch ··········" the iron security door was tightly fastened. He took a look at the door, hung the key of the security door around his neck, carried a backpack and a sniper crossbow to go outside, and the low gray sky hovered over his head···········"Touch..." he closed the door with his backpack and rode on his own car. Looking at the dirty girl sitting in the car, he yelled···········
The door opened and Yuan Yi came in with hot water. She carefully scalded the towel and wrung it dry to give it to him···········
The gate in the distance is so far away and so close, He crawled on the floor full of Yingying rice and slowly crawled to the gate, the roar of D2···············
He ran desperately, behind is the overwhelming red tide, in front of him, a black iron door is the hope of his life··········
Standing on the grass by the quiet lake, he turned and looked at the door of the villa, Looking at the window of Yuan Yi's room·············
"Who am I? I'm Zhang Xiaoqiang. I shouldn't be here. Isn't this my home? Where is my home
Zhang Xiaoqiang panics. He looks around. He wants to find his home. He wants to leave this ghost place. Suddenly, he feels that he is flying up. The darkness around him becomes thin. A faint light shines down from his head. With his body rising, the light becomes stronger and stronger until it becomes dazzling, He had to close his eyes.
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After standing for a long time, he was able to drive away the syncope in his brain, and his tiredness came back to him wave after wave. A lunch box rolled over on the ground made Zhang Xiaoqiang very angry. He didn't know why he was so obsessed that he had to eat it. "Bang... Zhang Xiaoqiang kicked the lunch box that rolled over on the ground and looked at the enamel lunch box rolling down the mountain, Zhang Xiaoqiang seems to be more comfortable.
He picked up the bag with claw blade from the ground. Zhang Xiaoqiang threw it on his shoulder without taking care of the dust on it and walked down the mountain. The original plan was to go to the repair shop and then to He Wenbin to have a look. Now there is such a thing. Zhang Xiaoqiang just wants to sleep, and he goes to his nest