21.Chapter 21 Persisting in circles and running away 7
Thinking of good things and touching her growling stomach, Mu Xiaoran lay on the bed. She felt that the only way she could maintain her physical strength and make herself less hungry was to exercise less now.
But on this day, there was no so-called tea time like yesterday. Mu Xiaoran felt like a prisoner waiting for death, lying on the bed extremely helpless, waiting for the arrival of food.
She was really hungry, her eyes were flashing with stars, and her breathing was already a little short. She couldn't bear it anymore. Mu Xiaoran gritted his teeth and stood up to find something to eat, but who knew that before he had gone far, he saw
Kasefir was teasing Abu next to him.
"What are you going to do?" Kasefir saw Mu Xiaoran coming this way, and just glanced at it lightly, then continued to lower his head and tease Abu. Next to him, Abu realized that it was Mu Xiaoran who had inherited the slave owner's vengeance tradition.
Tian Tian glanced at Mu Xiaoran demonstratively, and Mu Xiaoran felt like his whole body was tingling.
"It's nothing, I'm just taking a walk." Mu Xiaoran glanced at Kassefer awkwardly and rolled his eyes quickly. He couldn't tell him that he was looking for something to eat, otherwise he would definitely laugh at him.
.After all, I am now representing the great and brave Chinese people, and I cannot lose face. I cannot lose face.
"You're not trying to escape, are you?" Kasefir asked, looking into Mu Xiaoran's eyes. The approaching eyes made Mu Xiaoran start to feel a little panicked.
But this time she really didn't want to run away, she really just wanted to find something to eat. She was almost fainting from hunger, how could she have the strength to run away? It's all her fault to this day. She's guilty of not eating.
She deserved it when she was starved. This must be changed. Although eating is easy, it is not easy to eat delicious food. Eat and cherish it.
"Of course not, I really just turned around."
But Abu seemed to be able to tell that she was lying and always stared at her. The only thing Mu Xiaoran was lucky about was that the tiger luckily couldn't speak.
In the end, she had no choice but to return to her room and lie on the bed. She almost felt that she was not far away from death. She couldn't drink water or eat enough. This was the rhythm of her death.
It seems that what I should think about most now is to prepare a will, otherwise I may not even have the energy to write it in a while, and then there will be nothing I can do.
Thinking of this, her eyes were full of helplessness, Mu Xiaoran sighed, but suddenly it was as if some power was injected into her body, and she suddenly sat up from the bed,
"No, it can't be like this. I'm a young woman in my prime, and I haven't finished enjoying my wonderful life. How can I just want to die? I have to cheer up, I want to live." And Mu Xiao
Ran also knew clearly at this time that if he wanted to survive, there was only one way, and that was to escape from this place.
I must go back to China, my motherland, and suddenly I really miss the hand cakes in my city. I remember that it used to be my daily breakfast, but now I can't even eat the most disgusting one.
Flatbread and eggs are a luxury.
It was really too hard to endure the feeling of waiting for death to come. She understood that if she wanted to return to the embrace of the great motherland, she had only one way, and that was to escape, and first of all