Chapter 290 Chapter 290 Hot
The moon and stars suddenly disappeared.
The clouds dispersed, and suddenly a round sun appeared in the dark sky - a bit like a rotten tomato, the small black dot in the center had more than doubled in size.
If this continues, humans may have the opportunity to see a pure black sun hanging high in the sky.
But were the people at that time still human?
No one can answer this question, not He Junxia, and even less so than anyone else.
The slender young man stood in front of the window, quietly watching the black beast egg on the windowsill plundering the twisted and strange black light.
The golden lines on the shell are increasingly dazzling, but the black part is not just a simple foil, it is full of luster, just like a soft and beautiful black satin.
The distorted light, the dazzling and mysterious beast egg, and the silent watching human boy, the overall picture appears grotesque, strange, mysterious and elegant.
The warm night breeze of late summer brushed against the cheeks of the human boy, bringing with it fear and longing from afar, as well as the sound of heavy banging outside the bedroom.
"Gengzi, are you awake?"
"Oh my god, the black sun is out again! I don't know what's going on. I'm so hungry now!"
He Junxia closed the window, lowered the curtains, and walked out quickly. Zhang Le was still shouting in the living room, loud enough to wake up everyone in the building.
But I guess no one would like to meet Zhou Gong at this moment.
Why sleep for a long time when you are alive? You will sleep forever after you die.
I am afraid that if I close my eyes now, I will never have the chance to open them again, and I won’t even have time to say my last words.
"I really want to eat."
"I'm so hungry. I can't take it anymore."
After saying this, Zhang Le rummaged through the drawers and pulled out a few packets of instant noodles. He couldn't wait to tear open the packaging and stuff the whole noodle into his mouth.
However, the extra-large instant noodle pancake was about the same size as an adult's face, and it was impossible to stuff it all into his mouth, so he had to break the pancake into pieces with his hands.
The broken dough had sharp edges and corners, and when it entered the mouth, it passed through the soft esophagus, causing waves of choking pain.
Zhang Le was choking and felt anxious.
However, before the bread fragments entered his stomach, his hands uncontrollably picked up the next piece.
The starving ghost looked like he had been hungry for hundreds of years and finally had access to normal food.
It's crazy!
He Junxia frowned slightly, and immediately rushed forward to control Zhang Le and gave him a simple version of tying him up.
“Cough cough… cough cough cough…”
During the struggle, the crumbs of bread that Zhang Lechu had not swallowed in time were faintly bloody under the bright incandescent light.
"I'm so hungry. Am I going to starve to death?"
"You won't die."
Seeing his good brother rush into the bedroom for no apparent reason and then run out immediately, Zhang Le almost collapsed.
As a person who had never experienced famine in the new era, the longest interval between his two meals was less than 24 hours.
The worst feeling I had was just a little heartburn.
But now it seemed as if there was a fire burning inside him, burning his stomach mercilessly, and driving him to eat urgently to put out the fire.
"Give me something to eat, give me something to eat!"
"Noodles, I want to eat noodles, give me noodles, give it to me quickly!"
One voice became louder than the other, and when he said the last two words, Zhang Le's voice was almost a roar, his expression was extremely ferocious, and traces of blood were flowing from the corners of his mouth.
He Junxia directly stuffed the little black egg into his arms, and Zhang Le lowered his head and stretched his neck, trying hard to bite the little black egg in his abdomen.
"Thump," "thump," "thump"
The little black egg rolled and rolled, and the teeth were empty again and again. Zhang Le chewed a lot of air to whet his appetite.
The good news is that he gradually calmed down.
Looking at his hands and feet tied with thick hemp ropes, Zhang Le was stunned for a moment, and those crazy scenes appeared before his eyes one by one.
Zhang Le questioned his life: "Was I just starving?"
He Junxia: "Almost."
Zhang Le shuddered uncontrollably, looking as if he wanted to cry but couldn't. Just as he was about to speak, he felt a sharp pain in his throat and the taste of rust filled his mouth.
"Ugh, damn, am I going to die again?"
Zhang Le looked at the blood-stained saliva on the floor and collapsed: "No way, God, are you trying to trick me on purpose?"
He Junxia raised an eyebrow: "I scratched my throat by eating too fast. It's a small problem, don't worry."
Zhang Le breathed a sigh of relief.
It's no wonder he was so nervous. The uncontrollable and crazy scene just now left him with a deep psychological trauma.
The black sun is so weird!
Zhang Le shook his body uncomfortably. "Can you untie the rope for me now? It's too tight."
He Junxia: "No."
He was worried that after he loosened the rope, Zhang Le would see the food and go crazy like a starving ghost, and it would be even more troublesome if he was bitten.
Zhang Le continued to bargain: "It's okay if you don't untie it. Can you please loosen it a little? It's really uncomfortable."
His experience of being tied up with ropes came from movies and TV shows, and there was nothing real about it.
Now that I've personally experienced being tied up, I realize how fake it is to see the tied-up characters on TV still jumping around - the more they struggle, the tighter the rope gets.
He Junxia walked forward, loosened a small section of the rope, and asked, "Are you feeling hungry now? Do you want to eat something?"
Zhang Le closed his eyes and quietly felt the feedback from his body. After a moment, he opened his eyes and said, "A little bit, but I'm not really hungry. It's okay to eat or not. My throat just feels uncomfortable."
He Junxia thought about how much Zhang Le had eaten today, then turned around, opened the refrigerator, and made a cup of honey water.
“Gudong…Gudong…”
Zhang Lenniu finished a whole glass of mineral water and burped comfortably: "I feel much better."
Without the pain, he finally remembered that there was a black oval object the size of a goose egg in his abdomen. He asked in confusion, "What is this?"
Zhang Le remembered that it was Geng Qi who stuffed it into his hand, and only then did he gradually return to normal. Moreover, it looked extraordinary, with the gold-plated patterns shining brightly.
Based on his many years of experience in playing games and reading novels, it must be a good thing, perhaps the magic weapon that can bring his good brother back to life.
Woo woo woo…
You are worthy of being my good brother. Not only did he tell me the secret of rebirth, but he was also willing to give me his treasure to save my life!
Zhang Le's expression kept changing. He Junxia, who witnessed the whole process, could almost guess what he was thinking. He felt a little funny and a little emotional.
Although the wisher's kinship is shallow, he is fortunate to have made a sincere and good brother. This friendship and character are both precious.
No wonder when the wisher issued a task to the Space-Time Administration after his death, he clearly stated that the most important thing was to repay Zhang Le who was kind enough to take him in.
I think in that world, the two of them supported each other and went through a very difficult time.
He Junxia replied, "I don't know what it is, but it can absorb black sunlight. I've always kept it on the windowsill."
Zhang Le suddenly felt distressed.
He said with regret, "This egg-like treasure must have intelligence. It might hatch a divine beast. You need to interact with it more and make it recognize you as its master."
He Junxia touched his nose.
Zhang Le's unusual middle school thinking always allows him to guess the truth of things inadvertently.
He seemed unaware and looked at the little black egg worriedly: "I'm afraid that it will affect other people when it absorbs the black sunlight, so..."
If his hands and feet weren't tied up and he couldn't move, Zhang Le really wanted to rush forward and grab his brother's ears and yell.
"Are you stupid?"
"In a novel, you'd definitely be the male protagonist in the story of a poor young man. This would be your golden finger that could change your fate. And I, your best brother, would follow you through thick and thin."
The more Zhang Le spoke, the more excited he became.
Isn't the rebirth experience and background of good brother Geng Qi a perfect match for the male protagonist of an urban fantasy slap-face novel?!
There was no trace of jealousy or greed in his eyes, only excitement, excitement and yearning for a better life in the future.
That’s right, Zhang Le is very self-aware.
He never thought of snatching his good brother's opportunity and becoming the protagonist instead of him - or rather, he had no interest in becoming the protagonist of a fantasy urban novel.
The reason is simple.
Fantasy urban literature is different from ordinary urban literature. Except for the invincible protagonist, the protagonists of other genres will experience at least three or more life-and-death crises, the kind that will kill them if they take a wrong step.
Even if he betrayed his good brother against his conscience and seized the opportunity, he might not be able to survive those life-and-death crises.
Why bother?
With the care and trust of my good brother, it would be easy for me to live a life of a stay-at-home without worries about food and drink in the future.
Having evil thoughts is asking for trouble.
Zhang Le muttered, "Gengzi, listen to me. Treat little Black Egg well and build it a nest. Don't leave it on the windowsill and ignore it. Talk to it every now and then. You'll thank me later."
He Junxia raised the corner of his mouth: "Okay, I'll listen to you."
After receiving a positive answer, Zhang Le closed his mouth contentedly and began to imagine a better life in the future.
Unfortunately, tonight is destined to be another sleepless night.
The black sun was like the rising sun, and the sky gradually brightened.
The naked eye can gradually see the overall shape of the buildings outside, but they are always covered by a layer of gray-black mist by the setting sun.
The whole world is gray.
However, in the general public's worldview, this scene can no longer be simply described as a natural landscape, and it has once again caused an uproar on the Internet.
"The end of the world is really coming."
"Believe in XX and you will have eternal life. God will bless you and your family with peace for the rest of your life."
"Get rid of this evil cult! @H City Internet Police @Anti-Cult Association @H City..."
"What should I do? My dad just suddenly said he was very hungry, and then he stuffed food into his mouth like crazy, even vomiting. My sister, my mom, and I tried to stop him, but we couldn't. I even got punched."
"Is there any solution for the people upstairs? My grandma also suddenly went crazy and ate a lot. Luckily, she didn't have much strength, so my dad and my uncle tied her up. But my grandma kept shouting that she was very hungry and wanted to eat."
"I live alone. There's a guy wearing a mask and a hat knocking on my door. The surveillance camera is broken. What should I do? The police call is not working."
"Don't be afraid, lord. Go to the kitchen and tie a kitchen knife to your hand. Then boil a pot of water and carry it with you. When the door is opened, pour the boiling water on it. If the person doesn't run away, just chop him."
"In this situation, even hacking someone to death is considered self-defense. The police have already said so, don't be afraid."
"Help! Someone is killing people downstairs again. Can you please do something about it? They are going crazy."
"Am I the only one feeling hot?"
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