Xiao Yi's movements may no longer be agile, his posture may no longer be strong, but his unwavering determination and indomitable spirit have left him with deep footprints on this steep mountain.
No matter how many difficulties lay ahead, no matter how much pain his body endured, Xiao Yi relied on his tenacious will and strong desire to live, climbing step by step towards the top of the mountain. Finally, after a long and arduous climb, Xiao Yi reached the summit.
When his hand touched the solid ground at the top of the mountain, he felt a huge sense of relief. His body was extremely tired, every muscle was trembling, and every breath was like a difficult battle.
Xiao Yi raised his head with great effort, and the sunlight shone on his sweaty and dusty face, bringing a touch of warmth and comfort. His eyes were bloodshot due to excessive fatigue, but at this moment they were shining with the light of victory.
He tried to stand up, but his legs seemed to have lost control and he couldn't muster the slightest bit of strength. So he just collapsed to the ground, gasping for breath and feeling his heart pounding violently in his chest.
The wind from the top of the mountain whistled past, ruffling his messy hair and tattered clothes. There was a sense of freedom in the wind, as if cheering for his success.
Xiao Yi slowly turned his head and looked down at the steep mountain he had just conquered. The world at the foot of the mountain seemed so small, and the difficulties that once made him feel fear and despair were now far behind him.
A relieved smile appeared on his face, a smile full of countless hardships and persistence, as well as hope and expectations for the future.
After countless falls, injuries, and near misses with danger, Xiao Yi finally reached the top. At that moment, he felt as if he had conquered the world. Standing on the summit, Xiao Yi gazed into the distance. The wind caressed his cheeks, ruffling his tousled hair. His gaze, traversing layers of mountains and mist, finally settled on a faint, distant spot. It was said that this was the legendary survivors' camp.
From this angle, the camp looks like a peaceful oasis nestled in the barren landscape. The camp is surrounded by simple fences that, while not particularly strong, offer a sense of security.
He saw rows of neatly-built houses. Although not as grand as the skyscrapers that once dominated the city, they looked particularly cozy amidst the ruins. The roofs of the houses were mostly made of various materials, including wood, iron sheets, and even some tattered canvas.
There was an open space in the center of the camp, which seemed to be a place where people gathered. Xiao Yi imagined that there might be a bonfire party there, where everyone sat together and shared their stories and hopes.
At the edge of the camp, he also found some cultivated farmland. Although the area was not large, the green crops were full of vitality and vigor, as if telling of people's indomitable spirit and persistence in life.
In the distance, smoke from cooking fires rose and slowly dissipated in the air. The wisps of green smoke made Xiao Yi feel the long-lost atmosphere of human life, and also made him feel inexplicably moved and longing.
He stared at the camp intently, his eyes gleaming with anticipation. Perhaps there was the belonging he had been searching for, a haven he could rely on in this difficult world.
Xiao Yi's heart was like a burning flame at this moment, and joy and anticipation surged into his heart like a surging wave. In his eyes, the legendary survivor camp was like a beacon in the darkness, illuminating his way forward and giving him endless hope.
A brilliant smile spread across his face, a genuine, irrepressible joy, and his eyes sparkled with excitement, as if he had already seen the beautiful prospect of a peaceful life in the camp.
With such a mood, Xiao Yi's pace could not help but quicken. He almost ran and jumped down the steep mountain road, not caring about the ruggedness and slipperiness of the mountain road, and forgetting the fatigue and pain of his body.
Every step he took kicked up a cloud of dust as he moved swiftly across the mountain. The trees and grass on either side receded rapidly, and the whistling of the wind filled his ears.
On the way down the mountain, he occasionally tripped over rocks or was scratched by branches, but he didn't care. He quickly got up and continued running. He had only one thought in his mind: to reach the camp as soon as possible.
Xiao Yi's breathing became rapid and heavy, but this did not slow him down at all. His eyes were firm and persistent, full of longing for the future.
At this moment, he was like a bird returning to its nest, eager to throw himself into the warm embrace and running towards the camp with all his strength.
Xiao Yi stepped into the survivors' camp full of hope, holding tightly to himself the precious supplies he had accumulated along the way.
In the trading area of the camp, people came and went, and all kinds of items were on display. Xiao Yi carefully shuttled through them, his eyes firmly looking for an opportunity to exchange for a house.
He first found the administrator in charge of the house transaction, carefully opened his package, and showed the supplies inside: rare medicines, precious metal tools, and some well-preserved dry food. The administrator's eyes lit up when he saw these supplies, and he began to carefully assess their value.
After some discussion and bargaining, Xiao Yi finally exchanged most of his supplies for a small house on the edge of the camp.
When he got the key that symbolized the ownership of the house, his heart was filled with joy and satisfaction, and he couldn't wait to walk towards his new home.
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