In terms of food, Huang An prepared relatively little. He used slightly yellowed blank paper to wrap some unpacked compressed biscuits.
He smashed these compressed biscuits into small pieces.
He also put some bread in the garbage dump of all realms.
However, when traveling for the first time, he will not take these breads to the world behind the passage, so as not to be incompatible with the identity he set.
He took disguise to the extreme.
Once everything is ready and I have learned a lot of language, I will have absolutely no problem with basic communication.
And time has passed twenty-nine days.
These twenty-nine days were the most comfortable days for Huang An in the past two years.
In the past two years, the physical pain caused by the disease has made his mood extremely bad.
If something goes wrong for you, you will become irritable and want to lose your temper.
Fortunately, his adoptive parents have seen him back in the past two years and often travel, otherwise Huang An would never have been able to hide it for so long.
If there is no one around, there will be no one to vent to, so Huang An got through it like this,
Today, Huang An only cleaned up two tons of garbage and ended the work.
After that, he sat in the square, thinking about whether there were any loopholes in his preparations, looking at the gains in the past month, and experiencing the few comfortable moments of his body.
In addition to cancer treatment drugs, Huang An actually gained a lot.
If opportunities were given to any healthy person, these things alone would be enough for him to reach the pinnacle of life.
Unfortunately, Huang An is not a normal person.
He is a dying man, and there is nothing he needs most here.
Huang An's eyes were wandering, revealing deep attachment. He missed the feeling of not having pain all over his body.
He is quietly enjoying this moment.
Although his body is still weak, it does not hurt, which is the greatest gift to Huang An.
It's a pity that this comfortable state will soon leave him.
Tomorrow will be his thirtieth day working here, which happens to be a natural month.
If a cure for cancer is not found tomorrow, Huang An decides to enter the second world on the 31st day, the day he ends his internship, and travel across the world.
The second anchor world is also his hope for survival.
After all, the effect of the cancer inhibitory drugs will disappear the day after tomorrow, and his life will continue to pass faster by then.
Huang An will become weaker and weaker until he completely loses the ability to move and eventually dies.
He wants to find a way to heal himself while he can still move.
At six o'clock in the morning on the 31st day, Huang An was awakened by bursts of pain, which felt like a needle pricking his bone marrow, making Huang An's face distorted.
He knew that he didn't have much time, so he called A Chang to arrange for him to take him to manage his waste treatment plant. He also called his parents and gave a few hurried explanations.
After taking analgesics, drinking enough water, and finally looking at the old cat sleeping soundly on the bed, Huang An picked up the compressed biscuits packed in a linen bag on the table, hung the dagger on his waist, and placed it close to the meat.
Finally, I counted the numbers silently and entered the garbage dump of all realms.
Here we go, between life and death.
Good luck.
Wanjie Garbage Dump.
[Congratulations on passing the internship assessment and becoming a regular employee of Wanjie Garbage Dump!]
[Instructions for employees of Wanjie Garbage Dump:]
[The task of cleaning up one ton of garbage per day has been changed to the task of cleaning up 60 tons of garbage every calendar month. Employees need to clean up a total of 60 tons of garbage within thirty days. They work every day and there is no mandatory requirement. Friendly reminder, if it is not completed after the deadline
,Erase!】
[The second anchor world time and earth time ratio: 1:1. Employees are not affected by the gap between the two environmental colonies.]
[The ten-second shuttle limit is changed to three seconds!]
[The physical body travels and dies in the anchored world, that is, the death of the body. Good luck to you!]
[Currently employees are working on the Second Anchor World Mission: Disaster of Life and Death.]
[The Disaster of Life and Death: Use the second anchor of all people and things in the world to eliminate terminal illnesses and ensure that you look like a normal person.]
[Task reward: Unknown!]
The sound disappeared quickly, and Huang An stood there for two minutes, digesting the information contained in it.
His pale face twitched slightly, Huang An's eyes were thoughtful, and then he was pleasantly surprised.
The existence behind the Wanjie Garbage Dump actually assigned him a task, and the task name was: Disaster of Life and Death!
Are you trying to keep him alive?
It is the same as the purpose of traveling through the second world.
And this means that the existence behind the Wanjie Garbage Dump told him in disguise that there was a way to cure him in the second anchor world!
After being excited for a while, Huang An gradually calmed down.
He moved forward, walked to the center of the square, took off his clothes, slowly put on the clothes he had prepared, and finally picked up the luggage he had prepared.
Fortunately, he was cautious and made so many preparations. Otherwise, if he went there rashly, he would definitely be in danger. Once he died, everything would be over.
Huang An can tolerate himself dying of illness, but he cannot tolerate himself dying due to carelessness.
Finally, after the inspection was completed and there was nothing on him that might reveal his identity and origin, Huang An walked to the white portal - the door to the world.
Reaching out to touch the white airflow, Huang An felt a huge suction coming from his palm. Then, the world spun and Huang An disappeared in front of the white portal.
.....
The western border of the Ming Dynasty, Youzhou, outside Feng'an County.
"Wow!"
Huang An vomited, his face became paler, and his condition seemed to worsen.
Although he will not be "acclimated" and the flora inside and outside his body will adapt and die, he may die of cancer.
From the corner of my eye, I noticed that there was a piece of grass under my feet. The grass blades were turning yellow. It was autumn here too.
Just as I was about to straighten up and observe the surrounding environment, suddenly...
"Who?"
It’s Mingyu!
Huang An was startled. There were people around.
Was he discovered across the world?
Before Huang An could think deeply, another loud shout rang in his ears.
"Thieves and spies, don't leave!"
The sound was very loud, like a tiger and leopard roaring in his ears, and it made Huang An's eardrums hurt.
Is this a sound that humans can make?
Huang An was stunned by the yelling for a moment. He wiped the corners of his mouth subconsciously, straightened up with difficulty, and wanted to turn around and look back.
Before he could answer, a dark shadow passed by in his peripheral vision, and Huang An felt as if his shoulder was hit by a car.
"Oops..."
Just when his consciousness came to his senses, the sky changed to the earth, the earth changed to the sky, and he flew out.
With a "pop", Huang An, who was unconscious in the air, hit a tree trunk five meters away, and then slowly slid down and fell unconscious.
The pine trees kept shaking, and the pine cones fell, hitting Huang An all over his body.
He looks like a dead dog now.
Suddenly.
"Cough! Cough! Cough!"
The coughing became louder and louder.
Where Huang An was originally standing, there was a painful coughing sound.
"Master, he should be a traveler!"
A man jumped up to Huang An and quickly determined Huang An's identity.
He put his fingers on Huang An's neck, looked at Huang An's face again, and said in surprise:
"Master, the dying man has fainted now."
Where Huang An originally stood, there stood a tall, middle-aged man in his early forties, wearing brocade clothes and a resolute face, like a man who had been sitting in a high position for a long time.
The two beards as black as ink are like steel swords, adding to his power.
There are only blood marks on the chest and back, but they are fresh and tight.
The middle-aged man's originally sallow complexion was also pale.
If Huang An was still awake, he would definitely be able to tell that this man had lost a lot of blood due to serious injuries and was seriously ill himself.
It was this person who coughed just now, and it was also this person who knocked Huang An away.
Obviously, the owner and his group had just experienced a brutal fight.
Hearing that he was about to die, the owner frowned slightly. He endured the pain and took a few steps forward. He saw Huang An's face clearly and shook his head.
"Pack your bags and set off immediately!"
He is indeed terminally ill and not worth saving.
After giving the order, the owner shouted again:
"Panghan!"
A muscular man jumped out from the crowd. He was wearing a short shirt and his temples were bulging. He was obviously an accomplished martial arts master.
"The disciple is here."
"Take your junior brothers to inspect the surrounding area to prevent the thieves from returning!"
"Yes, Master (Dad)!"
A team of forty or fifty people, each performing his or her duties.
This is a bodyguard similar to a bodyguard, escorting a caravan.
However, it seems that we encountered a big battle not long ago.
The owner of the museum glanced at Huang An, stopped paying attention, and stood there, waiting for everyone to clear up.
There are no dead people these days. There are still eighteen corpses of thieves lying on the road outside the forest.
Obviously, he doesn't want to cause trouble.
This person was already about to die, and now he was kicked away as a thief. Now he probably won't survive, so he might as well just leave him here.
Although my conscience feels a little guilty, now that my old illness has relapsed and my condition is not good, I naturally don’t want to take Huang An, a mortal person, with me, so as not to slow down my trip.
Except for the master, all the disciples in the venue moved in response.
Pack your luggage to pack your luggage, comfort your employer to comfort your employer.
Suddenly.
"Dad, this man has money on him!"
A surprised cry came from Huang An's unconscious place, the sound was like the cry of an oriole, it was a pretty girl.
The owner looked over and saw that it was his little daughter.
With bright eyes and white teeth, she looks like a lady, but she is touching corpses again.
"There are a full ten taels of silver, and one tael of gold, hehe!"
Zhao Le stood up, weighed the pieces of silver and gold in his hands, his face was filled with joy, and he asked his father for credit.
The location where Huang An hid the money was not difficult at all for this fifteen-year-old woman.
Obviously, this woman is good at this.
When the owner heard that there was money, he glanced at Huang An with a frown, sighed in his heart, and said helplessly:
"Put people, ahem, into the carriage, ahem!"
The owner of the museum, Zhao Dun, had a slight smile on his face. After speaking, he coughed a few more times, with a look of pain on his face.
Just after repelling the thieves, the injury has worsened, and I don’t know if he can be saved.
It was getting late, the luggage was packed quickly, the team gathered together, and with a shout, the team slowly set off.
The carriage in the middle of the team was swaying, heading towards Feng'an County, fifty miles away.
This pine forest is still fifty miles away from Feng'an County, and it is obviously impossible to reach it today.
Zhao's military attache and his party were obviously looking for a place to set up camp in front of the pine forest.
After all, although they had just fought off a large group of bandits, they were still afraid that they would continue to entangle them.