Live Wild Eater

Chapter 152

It was dawn again, before the sun rose, he quickly packed up his things, like a desperado setting off towards the end of the world.

The early morning in the desert was relatively cool, which made me feel refreshed, but my mood was still not beautiful and I was still very hungry.

Walking is a little breathless, the energy release process learned in high school, the ATP decomposition speed is not fast enough, and the human body does not have so much energy.

His dry lips were peeled and slightly cracked. He was already very thirsty, but there was no water, and his body was shaking again, stumbling forward against the scorching sun. He had to eat something. If he didn't eat, he would really die.

The sun has already come out, and the sand that has been exposed to the sun for hundreds of years is exposed to the sun again and again every day. Suddenly, I kneel down.Where is the dirty water to drink?
My stomach must have shrunk and shrunk, my throat was so dry that it was almost burning, and I couldn't stop sweating. This was a really difficult moment.

Looking at the sand, he blinked his eyes, as if he had an idea.

He is so hungry, he is so hungry that he is about to lose his mind, his eyes are about to lose sight of objects, and he has not eaten for many days, who will give him something to eat?What should the poor man do?
Standing up again, looking at the sky, I don't know when I grabbed a handful of sand in my hand, and the hundred thousand water friends immediately became frightened when they saw it. Do you want to eat sand?No... Impossible, right?People are not like chickens and ducks, how can they eat sand?They get scared.

However, he really wants to eat sand, he is too hungry and thirsty, there is nothing but sand here, he can't go on without eating sand!
He grabbed some sand with his right hand and put it into his mouth under the watchful eyes of hundreds of thousands of water friends. Hearing the sound, they immediately had goose bumps all over their bodies. It was sand, how could they eat it? ?Will it be dead?No one has tried it, so who knows?

They have seen people who eat glass, but they have never seen people who eat sand.

This is too dangerous, and no one will eat sand when there is no hope.

He has no way out and no choice, what will happen if he doesn't eat?If you don't eat it, you will die.

I squeezed another handful of sand and put it in my mouth, and swallowed it with difficulty. There was no expression on my face, neither crying nor laughing, but my heart must be very painful!Who likes to eat sand?Even if you give him tens of thousands of dollars, no one is willing!

Some old viewers and fans watched silently, not to mention female fans, tears were already streaming down, and wiped with tissue after tissue.

I never thought that I would eat sand one day. The first time I ate sand was when I had hallucinations. That time I bit the sand and thought it was a fish. It felt pretty good. In fact, my brain deceived me.This time it was different, eating sand in a more awake state.

Without chewing, just let the sand flow into the throat, the large intestine, and the stomach, rubbing and rolling with the gastric juice.

I squeezed a third handful of sand and put it in my mouth, and the feeling in my mouth was very uncomfortable.

The audience friends told him not to eat anymore, he knew they were kind, but how could they know what it feels like to be hungry for days and nights?I have never had enough food in the past few days. This is a kind of physical torture, but also mental torture.

This feeling of hunger only appeared during the flood in 08. That night, all the teachers and students stayed in the school after school at noon. The water flooded to the second floor, and they had nothing to eat. There was no firefighting service until the next day. Officers and soldiers came to rescue them. The hunger is something I will never forget.

He put the fourth handful of sand into his mouth with his whole body trembling, like a powder eater who has not taken drugs for a long time and is really hungry. His lips are pale and his hair is messy. Thousands of water friends are shocked and frightened by this sight, so they so hungry?

The trembling of the body and the whiteness of the face can never be faked.

As if eating a piece of soft bread, the whole person calmed down a little, and they were not so breathless. They were completely shocked, and the expressions on their faces looked like they had seen hell.

Tragedy always happened to him again and again, and misfortune always haunted him. Hundreds of thousands of viewers and friends were silent, unwilling to watch it again.

The tears of the soft-hearted person poured out like a sluice gate, crying into tears.

There are still some anti-fans who think he is a gift to attract the audience and it is artificial, but at this moment no one is talking about them anymore, they still don’t understand what kind of person he is?Of course they knew what kind of person he was.

How could it be a mystery to eat sand like this one bite at a time?As long as your eyes are still there, you won't say that, as long as your heart is not dead, you can definitely feel it.

Half of the sand in my hand disappeared quickly, and I didn't dare to take a big mouthful or eat too much at once, so I could only pinch some and put it in.

After eating the sand on his hands for half an hour, he looked at the barrage without saying anything. His face was full of sadness. He used to be a little handsome, but now he seems to have experienced all the pain in the world and has lost a lot of weight.

Under the ultra-clear lens, you can see that the skin is dry and wrinkled, and the pores are thickened and enlarged.

I continued walking without saying anything or saying anything.They have been able to understand him.

In such an environment, how can you explain it as cleverly as you can?

One hundred thousand water friends thought he was full and didn’t eat anymore, but he squatted down and grabbed a handful of sand, and slowly put it into his mouth again. He was really hungry, and now he could gobble it up even if it was a piece of wood. eat it.

I threw half of it away, and I can't eat it anymore. If I eat it again, I may have stomach problems. At that time, even gods can't save it!
Now, at least he is not so hungry, his face is not so weak, at least he has a little bit of strength to support himself.

He left again, and the sun was still fierce, shining on the entire desert.

Many water friends kept crying, seeing him not eating sand felt a lot better, and they sent barrages one after another.

"Brother De, can you stop doing such heartbreaking things in the future, I'm really afraid of you, please treat yourself better!"

"Wooooow, I'm crying to death, why are you so cruel every time, why can't you be nicer to yourself?"

"It really made me cry. Hey, your mother, it seems that I can't watch this broken live broadcast in the future. It's so sad."

"Please be nice to yourself! I really don't want to see you go on like this anymore, I really don't know how to say it."

"Yeah! It's so sad. Most of the tissues have been used."

I'm not Shenhao: "Brother De, please be nice to yourself! As a woman, I can't bear to see you torture yourself like this. I'd better stop doing live broadcasts in the wilderness and come back! I will support you."

"Hey!"

"Crowdfunding supports you."

"If your live broadcast is for money, I will pay 500 yuan."

He stopped, looked at the screen calmly, and said calmly, "I can't go back. I have to walk out of the desert, mountains, rivers, and many, many places before I can go out. Otherwise, I won't be able to go back in this life."

Looking at the barrage with complicated emotions, who can understand his heart?He was kidnapped by the system, how could he return to the real world if he couldn't get out of the screen?Of course, this process was cruel and ruthless, and extremely painful, but so what?

Things have come to this, and no one can change anything.

There are so many things that cannot be done, and who can change them?

Instead of looking at the bullet screen, he looked straight ahead, and continued to advance against the scorching sun.

He was the only one walking alone in this vast and boundless desert, not seeing a single bird, plant, or any living thing. He just walked alone in this deserted desert.

(End of this chapter)