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Chapter 20 Section 5

Precise out of control 九把刀 2089Words 2018-03-12
After two days of squatting or sitting in a tree, I took countless naps, each of which did not exceed five minutes. He found that he had brought less mosquito repellent spray, torches, sleeping bags, raincoats with down lining, 100 kilograms of dry food and GPS satellite navigators. On top of that, I was missing a satellite phone...and a potassium cyanide capsule for quick suicide. It's been two days, Lu Xu can't wait for his "companion", presumably the "companion" will not come either. He remembered a certain sentence of Lao Deng. "So that's what happened." Lu Xuda gnawed on the seventh piece of chocolate, scratching the itch.

If you don't want to find a way to get out of this swamp while your physical strength is still good, you will die when the food runs out or you have a fever and get sick.Lu Xu looked at this swamp with his eyes. If he could walk on flat ground, it would take at least two days to get out. If he used the connection between trees to stop and go, and occasionally take a risk, would he like a month? The funny thing is that Lu Xu didn't know where the swamp that trapped him in Dalian was located, which country?Which region?If only he could tell the species of those strange monkeys that jumped up and down the trees all day long, so that he could roughly deduce some clues.

Want to die? For the first seven days, Lu Xu spent most of his time thinking about this philosophical question. Thinking about it while going forward to test the best foothold. At the same time, he explained this incredible "departure" by himself. Obviously, the woman in the room is a person with supernatural powers. Having sex with a woman in the room will be "transported" to somewhere in the world by some ability at the moment of ejaculation.And a woman's teleportation ability may have a lot to do with her menstrual period. According to the content of the men's chat that day, if she "started" on the first day of her menstrual period, she would be teleported to a farther and more dangerous place. It should be like this.

As for where it will be teleported, I am afraid that no one can predict in advance, so Lao Deng has to prepare as much as possible for himself to survive for more than ten days anywhere in the world.I really regret not preparing more than ten times more things.As for the young man who claimed to have cut off his fingers and toes in the snow, he must have been teleported to the polar regions. Compared to him, he should be considered "lucky"? It's amazing that such a thing exists in the world. After seven days, Lu Xuda had forgotten to think about whether he really wanted to die.

Too stupid to live of course.The reason is not important, even if it is just to eat up all the dry food brought in the backpack, it is enough as a reason not to die.That's right, that's it, you must eat everything you can eat and drink before you die... On the twenty-third day, Lu Xuda finally got off the tree. Food is exhausted and water is dry. Fortunately, there will be more than a dozen heavy rains without warning every day. As long as you lift your neck up and open your mouth, you can replenish the meager amount of water.Occasionally, mineral water bottles can be filled by the stream.

Fruit is a luxury encounter. Along the way, Lu Xu was mostly eating unknown fruits.Seeing what the monkeys were eating from a distance, he tried to get the same fruit to eat.Although he wants to eat monkeys more, bugs that can't run fast or fly high are his staple food. Occasionally, he will pull some fat leeches from his calf to supplement protein. The sunrise becomes beautiful. Sunsets get scary. The fortieth day, or the forty-first day?Forty-two?I don't know, calculating the time is already a very boring move for Lu Xuda.In short, Lu Xuda began to have hallucinations. He didn't know whether it was because of excessive hunger or eating poisonous fruits. Lu Xuda began to giggle unconsciously, and appeared to waste his energy singing stupidly.

I don't know how many days later, Lu Xu killed a snake stiffly, and ate its flesh with the blood on its skin.The taste of the stinky juice slipping into his throat can be described with the word "resurrection". The terrain has been changing, even snow can be seen in the distance. Want to go somewhere with snow?of course not. Insufficient tools, insufficient willpower, and increasingly weak physical strength, Lu Xuda readily avoided several routes that seemed particularly dangerous or relatively laborious.He didn't have any definite plan, just trying to find a way to go around the route of "it's easier to walk", and every step he took, he lived an extra step...

But never saw anyone. Seriously speaking, the earth is so big, the area covered by human footprints is probably still a small number.In terms of a random "departure" in the mathematical sense, the chances of "landing" high enough to meet another human being are extremely small. Another day, another day. Terrain changes.But the jungle is still the jungle. The difference in temperature between day and night is getting bigger and bigger, and the risk of hypothermia after rain is getting higher and higher.For the past few days, I have been hearing the roar of tigers.Sometimes it was far and near, but fortunately, I never met the legendary King of Beasts, I couldn't eat it, if I did, the next adventure place would be the opponent's belly.

Hunger is the norm.Even the next action to slap the mosquito to death is to lick the dead mosquito on the palm of your hand. On the one hand, I was deprived of a lot of physical strength due to fatigue, and on the other hand, I didn't want to consume calories to cause a deeper level of hunger, so the rest time was twice as long as the marching time.Then triple.Gradually it was just pure powerlessness. Lack of every nutrient that can be named.Nails become gray and limp. The night is full of unpredictable dangers, unable to move at all, and unable to relax even in sleep... Later, Lu Xuda realized that it might be the luckiest thing to lose consciousness slowly during sleep, so he regained the privilege of deep sleep.

Usually, usually...Nature doesn't waste any food, but today Lu Xuda was lucky to pick up a frog that had just died under a big tree resting. This is the supreme delicacy, Lu Xuda held the frog corpse in his palm gratefully. "Maybe this is the last meal?" Lu Xu, who was hungry, thought to himself, that can't be solved hastily. Missing the long-lost cooked food very much, very, very much, Lu Xuda picked up some dead branches and leaves, lit them with a lighter with only one tenth of the fuel left, and picked a short, hard branch to pass through the frog corpse and put it on the Roast slowly on the fire.

The smell that resembled roast chicken made Lu Xu miss that there is indeed a god in this world. Before he could even drink it, the scent had already made Lu Xu burst into tears. So stupid, myself. In the past few years, I have kept saying that I want to die, that I am willing to die because of the moral responsibility of "the well-intentioned mistakes of the past", but now I think about it, but it is so insincere.Full of self righteous bullshit. As long as there is still a little chance to live for one more moment, I will desperately grab it and taste it.Even if the meaning of life is to eat the frog in front of you, what a noble and strong reason! With the slightly burnt frog legs in his mouth, the reason why Lu Xuda ate the frog here came to mind.I had expected that the flashback would be filled with that ugly past...
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