Chapter 12 urine

The water in my body is gradually losing. I'm like a fish waiting to dry. I became dying.Waiting for the dawn in thirst.It was raining heavily in the sky outside, and I heard the sound of raindrops hitting the ruins.I was thirsty as hell and my throat was on fire.The rain did not leak from the cracks of the ruins, moistening my dry lips. My lips formed a thick layer of blisters, and I felt heavy even when I opened my mouth. The wound on the left side of my face was still bleeding. I wanted to drink my own blood, but my hands couldn't reach my face, and I couldn't let the blood wet my lips.

I was unbearably thirsty. The rain is dripping outside, but it has nothing to do with me. My mood is extremely complicated.The longer I waited, the more and more my hard-won hopes were shattered.To be honest, I don't feel hungry at all, just thirsty. I don't know how long it took, but my mouth was already stuck by the mucus oozing from my mouth, and I didn't want to open my mouth anymore.I just lay there quietly, waiting for the dawn.I thought that as long as I survived until dawn, there would be hope of being rescued. The proprietress of the villa knew that I was still alive, so she would definitely not give up on me.

I suddenly felt my bladder swell uncomfortably. This is the first time I have felt this way since being buried. I want to pee. I remembered one thing, that was when I was a soldier in the Northwest.A soldier lost his way on the Gobi Desert. After he drank the water in the kettle, he relied on drinking his own urine and waited with difficulty to find his comrades.I also know that urine is clean, sterile, and perfectly drinkable. Yeah, I can't waste my piss, I should drink my piss and maybe replace what my body lost - I'm sweating too much because of the pain.However, a serious question was in front of me - how can I drink my own urine?

My body can't move at all, and the only right hand that can move is also restricted by the debris falling from the constant aftershocks. Even if my hand can catch the urine, it can't reach my mouth, and I want to use the left side of my face to flow out. The blood wet his lips as powerless. despair! I couldn't hold it anymore, so I let that precious pee come out.The piss was hot and soaked wantonly in my crotch.When the urine overflowed to the wound on my left crotch, the salt in the urine made the wound painful. The severe pain made me break out into a cold sweat again, and the water in my body was lost again.At this time, any little water in my body is so precious.