On the other side.

Heixiao held a rope in his hand, and his clothes were hung at the other end of the rope. He was in a narrow stone path, and the pipes were under the stone path. His clothes were knotted into a strange shape and hung on the ground. Many small beetles were attracted by the blood and smell on his clothes, and crawled into the clothes in groups of three or three, as if there was some bait inside the clothes.

Heixiazi felt the weight of the rope getting bigger and bigger. He slowly lifted his clothes up. Su Wan on the side opened his backpack. The blind man lifted the clothes up and slowly put them into the opening of Su Wan's open backpack.

Su Wan immediately closed the mouth of the backpack, and the black blind man blew off the ash on the side, revealing the red charcoal below.

The red charcoal was in the shape of a horseshoe. Su Wan pulled the backpack over and opened the bag mouth. The beetle was frightened and rushed out of the backpack, rushing into the charcoal fire one by one, and was immediately roasted to death and making a bursting sound.

Soon the fragrance came out. The black blind man grabbed one that had been roasted and passed through it in his hands. Then he peeled off the black shell and ate the white meat in his neck.

The beetle is very small, and this bite of meat is about the same size as melon seed meat, but the black-haired man sucked it out in one bite, and the taste is as fragrant as the only delicacy in the world.

Su Wan was not showing weakness, and started working left and right, just like eating screws. After three or five days of the first lunar month, he had already eaten more than a dozen. Occasionally, he encountered uncooked and undead people, and he was willing to get bitten.

Soon, the ground was covered with fragrant beetle shells. Su Wan's chin was cramped when she ate, and she still felt like she was not full.

Heixiao carefully pulled his clothes out of his backpack bit by bit. The remaining beetles came out and fell into the charcoal fire until they were shaken clean. He took out a piece of flesh from his clothes.

This was a piece of rotten meat on his wound, the size of his nails. After infection, he had to cut it off and reprocess it. He put on his clothes. Seeing Su Wan eating all the shaking bugs while he was doing this.

"Have you ever thought that if you eat something wrong, you might eat my meat?" asked Hei Xiazi.

Su Wan covered her ears: "Don't listen, don't listen." There was still one in her mouth.

Heixiao looked a little weak. He leaned against the stone wall, grabbed the charcoal ash with his hands, and covered the red charcoal again.

How many days have it been?

He couldn't figure it out, but it had been at least ten days, and there was no change. There were very few people entering the sea of ​​sand, without the large-scale conflict he expected. Obviously, although the people above were all mobs, they were very cautious.

Nonsense, people who are not cautious have been hacked to death in the early days, and now the rest are human spirits.

There is no food anymore, and the water is consumed faster. In recent days, these bugs that have been hanged by this piece of rotten meat are not very useful now. Fortunately, the smell of these bug shells itself also has the effect of attracting insects.

He was about to reach his limit. He knew very well that these bugs could only maintain basic physical fitness and his body needed to recover. He understood his physical condition. He had always relied on extreme self-discipline to allow his body to maintain the status quo, but compared to those who had been crazy in the desert before, it was completely incomparable.

The eyes gradually couldn't see clearly. This was the most deadly thing. Although the doctor had predicted him, the weakness of actual vision would still make him afraid.

After all, it may soon be completely invisible, and no one can do such dangerous things in a completely invisible state.

How many more days can I last?

Two days.

The conclusion is clear. He knew that in two days his physical functions might not even be able to control his will.

This kid is unreliable. If he falls down, both of them will die, but he cannot go up.

He knew what it meant after going up, not just the top ten tortures of the Qing Dynasty, but in order to know everything, the people above could do everything.

But it won’t work if you don’t go up.

"Hey." He called Su Wan. The sporadic charcoal fire in the dark made Su Wan's face blurry, "I have something to tell you."

Su Wan said lightly: "Don't listen, don't listen."

"We have to go up," said Hei Xiazi. "You have to be mentally prepared. We have to be good at planning."

"Go up?" Su Wan said: "You didn't say that those people will eat us after going up."

"If I don't go up, I'll eat you too." Heixiazi said: "Can you listen carefully to me? My head hurts a little."

Su Wan looked at Heixiao's expression. Under the red light of the carbon charcoal fire, Heixiao's face had never been so serious and solemn.

Su Wan was a little scared. This person was always so cynical, which made him feel relieved. No matter whether this person was pretending or his original personality was off-line, at least his condition showed that his energy supported him being cynical.

Now it is obvious that Hei Xiazi's energy can't even be funny.

"I am the last person in our family." Hei Xiazi said, "the last one."

"Are you going to keep a seed? I don't have that function?" Su Wandao, he tried his best to make fun of it, hoping to dispel the ominous feeling in his heart.

"We will go up three hours later. As I said, your only way out is the black tent. I will find a way to make their attention all over me. If you are lucky and can enter those black tents, you will be safe. There is someone to pick you up in the black tent."

"Who is it?"

"I don't know." Hei Xiazi said. If it weren't for that explosion, he would have countless ways to get the two of them out easily. He was not worried about who was to take him back. He believed in Jie Yuchen, and Jie Yuchen believed in Wu Xie. That was enough.

"What do you do?" Su Wan asked.

Heixiazi looked at Su Wan and said, "Let me finish it first. I hope you can get out. If you get out, I hope you can do something for me." Heixiazi took off his glasses and handed them to Su Wan, "I will give you this pair of glasses. You can repair it. You can see a line of small characters on the border of the glasses. This is the name of this glasses business. In Beijing, you go to this shop to repair glasses, and then you have to clean them every three months."

"Why?"

"No, you just need to do this, or if you are so smart, you will know what's going on at that store." Black glasses touched their pockets and wanted to find a cigarette, but they didn't get what they wanted. Looking at Su Wan, Su Wan shook his head. Doraemon had no choice.

"Promise me, don't fool me." Heixiaozi said: "You little guys are not reliable."

Su Wan shook her head, returned the glasses to Hei Xiazi, and said, "Why let me think of a way to get both of us out."
Chapter completed!