long candle

Chapter 245 Shadow

Out of the dilapidated cabin, I'm ready to move on.

But when I looked up at the wreckage of the ship and plane like a small hill in front of me, I was a little at a loss.

To be honest, as an ordinary person, I am not iron. After experiencing so many things, and I have been injured before, my physical strength has long been exhausted.

I looked at my scratched hand, which was scratched by bones in the cave, scars left when fighting with unknown monsters, and wounds left by sliding in the underground river.

I clenched my fist and found that even my fingers were weak, and my whole body trembled like a drug addict.

is only a manifestation of physical overdraft and extreme mental weakness.

If I continue to walk so stubbornly, I may never get up anywhere.

I need to eat, drink water and sleep well now.

Thinking of this, I looked at the huge luminous body that was still very far away, and finally decided to take a break first.

So I went back to the dilapidated cabin, put down the backpack that had been wet with water on my back, and then dragged my tired body out and picked up some pieces of wood from the broken ship.

The air here is quite humid, and it took me a lot of effort to light a small bonfire.

But the bonfire was not big, but the smoke was particularly thick, choked me half to death.

I had no choice but to roll out of the cabin and wait for all the water in the firewood to evaporate, and the smoke was much lighter before returning to the cabin.

In fact, this cabin can't shelter from the wind and rain, and countless holes on it can't help me keep my body temperature.

But in this environment, it is also a kind of cover. After all, no one knows that there are any other beasts here except the strange big bug.

My whole body has been wet by the river, and I have been covered with mud. I can't do it without taking a shower.

Fortunately, there are many rivers here. I found the nearest river, took off all my clothes and washed them, and then took a shower by the shoal.

I wanted to get some water back and heat it up, but when I took a shower, I found that when these rivers touched the small scratches on my body, I felt a kind of pain.

I held some. After tasting it, I found that the water was not river water, but a fishy salty smell, which was like seawater.

I was a little surprised and became more interested in the source of these rivers.

I can't help it. I can't drink the sea water. Fortunately, I filled my two kettles with water when I was underground in the river, and I was not afraid of dying of thirst in such a place.

I picked up my clothes and walked back to the shabby cabin naked. I found a few broken wooden sticks to make a simple bracket and hung my clothes on the bracket for baking.

In addition, I also found a flat broken iron plate as a stool, surrounded the bonfire, and took out canned soybeans while burning the fire.

I ate slowly, because my eyes stared at the flame and the beating firelight. In addition, the temperature was just right, and my eyelids began to fight.

I resisted my sleepiness, ate up all the cans in my hand, then took off Boss Wu's coat, which had been roasted and covered it, and began to take a nap on the spot.

I don't know how I fell asleep. I wanted to be a little vigilant, but the sleepiness was so fierce that I couldn't resist it.

I didn't eat enough and didn't wear clothes. In fact, I didn't sleep well.

I don't know why people can't sleep soundly when they are not dressed.

If you don't wear clothes, people will always dream of walking naked on the street, or dream of finding that they are not wearing trousers in class and dare not stand up for fear of being laughed at.

This may be an excessive worry caused by some kind of shyness, right?

In a word, this time I dreamed of going to the hot spring and took off my clothes but couldn't find the entrance to the men's bathhouse. At this time, a group of women came out of the women's bathhouse wrapped in bath towels and saw me standing naked in the aisle.

As a virgin, this dream is enough to shock me into a cold sweat.

So I shouted: "I'm not a hooligan" and woke up from my dream.

When I woke up, I immediately jumped up and hurriedly took off the baked clothes and put them on.

After getting dressed, I felt the soreness all over my body.

However, the dry clothes with flame temperature still made me much more comfortable and stretched my waist happily.

I took the silver pocket watch from the ground. When I picked it up before, I clocked it up and found that it could still walk.

Although I didn't know what time it was at that time, judging from 2:30 at the beginning, I had slept for nearly five hours.

In fact, for me who is exhausted, five hours is not a long time, but I don't have much time to waste, especially in this underground where the situation has not been figured out, every minute and every second is life-threatening.

I looked down at the pile of bonfires on the ground, which had been extinguished, and only some small red sparks were still moving and emitting a faint blue smoke.

Out of habit, I poured some of the water in the kettle on the bonfire to completely extinguish it, and then picked up my backpack and walked out.

I have to say that my habit avoided a huge trouble in what happened next, or saved my life.

Because just as I was walking to the exit of the cabin, I suddenly heard a strange sound outside.

This sound is very rapid and sharp, so that people can know that something bad is about to happen.

And this sound is not the first time I've heard it, and I feel a little familiar.

It was a long roar of "wow..." mixed with the sound of metal collision.

Yes, after thinking about it, I found that this was the sound when the fighter fell from the sky when it broke down.

I said it was strange. Do I have to witness a plane crash with my own eyes?

With that, I looked over my head. Sure enough, in the hole above the cabin, I saw smoke coming from the tail of the plane, spinning down, making a harsh sound.

I was so surprised that I almost couldn't close my mouth. Where did this plane come from? I don't know how thick the rock layer is above it!

Just as I was stunned, the plane had a violent collision with the ground, making a loud noise, but there was no explosion.

I guess the plane must have fallen on these debris accumulated for many years and received a certain cushion, so it did not explode immediately.

So I called, "I have a companion!" Want to rush out to save people.

But as soon as the sound on the other side of the plane subsided a little, I suddenly heard a heavy footsteps ringing from around.

This time, I was surprised again, because there seemed to be someone in it! And there are a lot of them!

Why didn't I see anyone here before? What is the purpose of these people coming out at this time?

I waited for the answer, thinking that as long as I see clearly who these people are, maybe I can know the answer.

Sure enough, after a while, a few heavy footsteps appeared near my dilapidated cabin. Obviously, several people were going to pass by here.

Although I listen to the footsteps of these people, they are also very urgent. They should walk quickly.

I found a place in the cabin that was not seriously damaged and hid it, so that these people who passed from outside would not see me from the hole at a glance.

After waiting for more than ten seconds, those footsteps were getting closer and closer, and then I saw from the broken hole opposite the cabin that several figures close to three meters walked over from not far away.

I said in my heart, "My God!" But he didn't dare to make any sound in his mouth.

Because I can't think of anyone who can grow up to three meters tall? Even if five or six O'Neill appeared together, the scene would not be so shocking.

Those people were in a hurry, and their legs were already long, so they walked like a gust of wind and soon came to the front of my dilapidated cabin.

At this time, I almost couldn't help shouting, because I had seen the faces of these people clearly.

These people wore a wide leer similar to a bat shirt and swayed their robes in the wind, looking like a huge black ghost floating.