Lin Murong felt so miserable.
He felt the coolness of the wind.
Damn it, even the wind feels cold to him.
Lin Murong wanted to cry loudly, but he couldn't.
He just felt that he was so miserable.
The wind is cool.
Su Yinhe and the others also noticed that it was raining stones.
"Oh no, Lin Murong hasn't come back yet." Su Yinhe looked at it and suddenly remembered Lin Murong who was out.
Although she found Lin Murong annoying, she would also be worried if something really happened to him.
Of course I was very worried at this time.
"It's okay, you won't die." Chi Yan hugged her. He didn't like seeing Yinhe worrying about others, especially when that person was Lin Murong.
"Is it really impossible to die? Look at the rain of stones outside..." Su Yinhe was still a little worried.
"Don't worry, you won't die." Chi Yan patted her shoulder.
"Huh~ Then I feel relieved." Chi Yan would not speak casually, and everything he said was true.
Su Yinhe believed it.
No more rushing.
Chi Yan was satisfied.
Only Lin Murong was still outside in the wind, feeling cold.
"Oh. Will Yinhe and Brother Chi come to see me? If they don't come, I think I'm going to starve to death. If I had known earlier, I should have brought Fangfang out as well." He is the only one here now, and he is so bored.
Really.
Why didn't he bring Fang Fang out with him?
Lin Murong felt very regretful and regretted not bringing more food with him.
Now I'm hungry, but I can't eat anything.
So hungry.
I'm really hungry.
After naming the dishes, he felt unprecedentedly hungry.
He was really about to faint from hunger.
This time, even though Su Yinhe was not there, Lin Murong still wanted to cry.
Sob for yourself.
Then, he thought he was alone, and as he was humming, he suddenly heard a sound.
Lin Murong: "???"
grass?
Is anyone there?
"Who!" Lin Murong was very sure that the sound was not made by him.
"Whoever it is, please come out on your own initiative." Lin Murong was not very scared. He was a high-level psychic and was not afraid of ordinary things.
Ghost words...
It’s hard to say.
But it shouldn’t be this thing.
In broad daylight.
Although it’s a bit dark in here... Damn, there can’t be such a thing.
Suddenly scared.
Thinking of this possibility, Lin Murong froze for a moment.
I'm so scared.
I'm really scared.
Fortunately, it’s not this thing.
Lin Murong waited for a while, and the person who made the noise came out.
A man whose face cannot be seen clearly.
Moving slowly, it appeared in Lin Murong's sight.
Closer and closer.
Along with it came a foul smell.
A... appetizing, slightly disgusting stench.
Lin Murong: "..."
I wasn't hungry anymore instantly.
Even felt a little nauseous.
Lin Murong's expression changed again and again.
Changing again and again.
"Stop, stop, stop. Don't come any closer." If you come any closer, he will be unable to resist killing someone.
Because either you die or I live.
I was really about to faint from the stench.
Lin Murong was a little out of breath.
"Oh." The man stopped and didn't move, squeezing out a word from his throat.
This is what it means to be hoarse, nauseous, and unbearable to listen to.
Lin Murong's expression changed again and again.
Changing again and again.
"Who are you? Why didn't you speak when I just came?" It seemed that this man had been here for a long time.
The man slowly stretched his legs.
"Waste." He slowly uttered the two words.
Lin Murong couldn't understand these two words for a while.
"What do you mean, waste?" The man was sitting on the ground. No, to be precise, he was lying on the ground.
Lin Murong simply sat down.
I feel very tired from standing all the time.
"What a waste of energy. I get hungry easily." The man slowly stretched out his hand and touched his stomach.
"I haven't eaten for a few days and I'm about to faint from hunger. Do you have anything to eat?" Then, the man stretched out his hand to Lin Murong rudely, as if he was asking for help.
Lin Murong rolled his eyes.
"No." He has lost his appetite because of the smoke, and you still want to have it.
dream.
Lin Murong was not very dissatisfied with his behavior of asking for help.
It's the end of the world, and many people want to be the ones who beg for help.
Be a little shameless, just in case you meet someone kind-hearted.
For example... the Milky Way.
Woo woo woo.
He really misses the Milky Way.
I miss Yinhe’s hotpot, Yinhe’s snacks, and Yinhe’s spicy hotpot…
And Brother Chi.
I miss the food that Brother Chi made, the cakes that Brother Chi made, the noodles that Brother Chi made...
I miss them all so much.
We've only been apart for less than a day.
He missed them so much.
"How can there be nothing? I can smell it." The man whose face could not be seen moved his nose and sniffed hard.
He smelled it.
Still want to deceive him?
Lin Murong: "???"
Smell something.
Really, where else...
Why?
There is actually beef balls here.
Lin Murong found it out.
"Your dog nose is so sharp." Lin Murong took it out, but didn't intend to give it to him.
I had no appetite just now, but now I have it again after seeing the beef cubes.
He peeled off the paper and stuffed it into his mouth.
Chew it, then swallow it.
tasty.
However, after eating the beef balls, seeing the man and smelling that smell again, Lin Murong lost her appetite again.
man:"……"
I shouldn’t have reminded you if I had known this.
The man curled his lips and said, "There's nothing left."
Fuck.
In that case...
The man lay back down again.
"Hey, what's your name? Have you been lying here all the time?" Lin Murong poked the man who turned over and lay peacefully.
After this man lay down, he no longer felt any sense of existence.
If Lin Murong hadn't watched him lie down, he wouldn't have realized for a moment that there was a person lying there.
Although the color is different, the man is very strange and blends into the ground.
People will naturally ignore it when they take a quick look at it.
"As for me... you can just call me Wuming." Wuming actually didn't want to talk. He was lazy, and he was not lying. He really hadn't eaten for several days and needed to maintain his strength.
"Nameless? You don't want to tell me your name. I understand." Lin Murong nodded in understanding.
Wuming sighed.
"It's not that I don't want to tell you, it's just that I really can't remember. It's been too long." Wuming sighed. He couldn't even remember his own name.
When Lin Murong asked this, he couldn't remember it for a while.
Just call him Wuming.
"You...didn't anyone call you by your name?"
"No. I was alone and no one called me." Wuming didn't want to talk to Lin Murong at first. He wanted to conserve his energy, but maybe it had been too long since he talked to anyone. As he talked to Lin Murong, he became in the mood to chat.
"Okay. How long have you been here?" It looked like it had been a long time. Look at these clothes, it's obvious that they haven't been washed for a long time.
It was caked with dirt.
People are also very dirty.
(End of this chapter)
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