The wind was very cold, a cold that penetrated deep into the bones.
The ground under your feet was blood red, like fine grains of salt, which looked very unsettling.
Meng Nan didn't know how long he had been walking here. It seemed as if the road ahead would never end, because no matter which direction it looked, it looked the same.
A lone walker, Meng Nan is a lone walker.
This situation is undoubtedly a kind of inner torture. Even in the world of "I Am Legend", it is better than here.
After all, there are still those beasts and those dark seekers in "I Am Legend"...
In this world, apart from red sand, there are not even stones.
In this world, Meng Nan will not be hungry, thirsty, tired, in pain, or tired.
But every time he walked for a while, Meng Nan would sit down to rest and sleep.
After all, this is not a real desert. There is no wind, so there is no need to worry about being buried by the desert while sleeping.
Unless he sleepwalked and crawled into the sand by himself.
I don’t know how long I’ve been gone. This world doesn’t even have day or night, so there is no specific concept of time.
In other words, in this world, time, space and even the very thing of being alive have been deprived.
No, Meng Nan does not exist completely alone in this world.
On Meng Nan's waist, there was a dagger, a special dagger.
This was Meng Nan's favorite weapon during his lifetime. It was sharp and strong and could kill people silently.
This is a privilege given by hell when entering the final horror movie world - you can bring any weapon from the real world into this world at will.
That's right, as long as it exists in reality, it will work, including nuclear bombs.
However, Meng Nan also considered that, let alone whether nuclear bombs are useful in the world of these horror movies, even if they are useful, he cannot detonate them.
As for those various powerful firearms, cold weapons may not be more versatile.
After all, if you are facing an existence where thermal weapons are useless, then this special dagger can also be used for survival in the wild.
But in fact, after entering this world, Meng Nan found that even survival in the wild was a luxury.
No matter what weapon he brings in, it has only one effect - to kill himself!
As long as you kill yourself, you won't have to wander around this world so lonely anymore.
Just aim at your heart and stab it gently.
It won't hurt, because there is no pain in this world.
Meng Nan's spirit is undoubtedly strong. After experiencing more than 40 horror movies, Meng Nan's mental strength has reached its peak.
But even with such a strong mental power, Meng Nan still had the thought of dying more than once, and he couldn't restrain it at all, just like he was still afraid of ghosts.
Meng Nan had even put the dagger to his heart many times.
But Meng Nan always gave up committing suicide.
After all, Chen Ruier and the others are already dead and are being punished in hell, but he is just alone.
Every time he thought of this, Meng Nan couldn't help but smile bitterly.
Maybe, this is also a kind of punishment.
Perhaps, this is not the final horror movie world. I have already failed and was thrown here to be punished.
Every minute and every second, Meng Nan tried to make himself think wildly. Only in this case could he slightly reduce the depression in his heart.
Even occasionally, Meng Nan would think of a comic that Li Shiming accidentally mentioned.
He couldn't remember the name of the comic, but he remembered one of the stories.
Li Shiming told Meng Nan that there was a person inside who fell into a place called "heaven".
There is also no time, no space, no life and death in "heaven".
Just like the current situation.
But the person who fell into this "paradise" seemed to have no emotions and kept walking along a path for many, many years.
But he would walk back in the same amount of time just to pick up the weapon he had dropped.
And then continue along that path.
No anxiety, no anger, no hysteria, and no despair.
According to that person: "If you don't go on, how will you know if there is an end?"
What a pure person this is, Meng Nan asked himself that he couldn't do it, even if he broke through the threshold, he couldn't do it.
However, if there were such people, perhaps there would be no pain at all in this world.
Speaking of which, Man Sisi once recommended a song to Meng Nan, which seemed to say something like "Life is eight glasses of wine, to the sunset, to the moonlight..."
But Meng Nan doesn’t remember the specific lyrics. It would be great if she could remember them.
At least now I don’t have to walk around in a boring way, I can always hum a song.
Don’t young people always like “songs and distances”?
They should all wander around the world, hum songs, and go as far as they want.
Maybe after you get out of here, you can directly participate in the singing competition. No one can beat you.
By the way, speaking of likes, what does Ruier like?
In the past, Meng Nan always thought that she liked bones or scalpels, but later Meng Nan realized that what Chen Ruier really liked was focused time.
It's the kind of state where all thoughts are focused on one point.
Rui'er believes that this state is the easiest to find during surgery, and it is easy to ignore time.
Otherwise, you can dissect it yourself and see for yourself?
Maybe you can really ignore time?
By the way, Lao Xia once told himself about the big explosion of the universe and "A Brief History of Time".
There is no time, and space is just a plane.
It seems to make sense, but I don't have the energy to study it.
Didn't Haoyue also say that something like two-way foil should be something like this?
Turn three dimensions into two dimensions, and wow, it's gone in one go.
Speaking of three dimensions, who came up with the definition of two dimensions?
Is Meng Longlong really a higher fourth dimension? Or is he just a big guy in the so-called third dimension?
How many dimensions does hell have? How many dimensions does immortality have?
If I have the chance, I really want to practice immortality.
Well, according to what Sun Tianzhao said, those who practice immortality often stay in seclusion for decades. What else can they do except gallstones?
Aren't they boring?
By the way, Chen Song said that in his opinion, those who were in retreat were using this name to secretly go down the mountain to play.
Sure enough, Chen Song looks serious, but in fact his brain circuit is different from that of normal people.
well……
If they were all still alive, maybe this road wouldn't be so difficult...
After all, Miao Ruoshi could be allowed to drive, but there was no place to refuel...
While thinking wildly, Meng Nan suddenly stumbled and fell to the ground.
Without getting up, Meng Nan just lay there and buried his head in the sand, very deep...
