In This Life, I Only Push Joan of Arc

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all night

Luo An was really glad that no wolves found him at night, otherwise he would really have no choice.

However, on the second day, a worse situation still needed him to face.

Right arm started to hurt.

He knew why.

After all, disinfection is only the most basic use of high temperature, and the clothes wrapped are not clean, bacterial infection is inevitable.

Therefore, today is the real key, and we must reach our destination as soon as possible.

Looking at the map on the system, there are still about [-] kilometers away.

Hurry up today.

With that in mind, he was already planning to throw away his luggage and make a desperate attempt.

After all, even if he was dragging his luggage, once he couldn't get there, the wound infection would worsen and he had a cold, and he would not live long.

It's just that I feel a little naive and ashamed when I think about what legend I have for this, and as a result, I died before the trial started.

After all, he vowed to save something in his heart, but he didn't even start, and he was gone.

Abandoning these negative thoughts, he began to walk step by step.

There is really no joy in the two months of travel.

When he can, he saves his own money. If he brings too much at one time, he will be easily robbed. He is still clear that his wealth is not exposed.

Most of the time, he doesn't look much different from those beggars.

Occasionally, he decided to take a shower, but when he came back, he still put on those dirty clothes.

What if the system made him invincible from the start?

He occasionally thinks about these things funny, everyone else's system is for the benefit, only his system makes him suffer.

What about repairing? He, an ordinary person, can't even change anything with his strength?

It's ironic that we still need to rely on this legendary lake to improve our strength now.

It took twenty kilometers in the end, and Luo An walked slowly by himself.

At the speed of a normal person, walking for seven or eight hours a day is indeed enough.

But now that there are wind and snow obstacles and physical problems, it is obviously a bit of gambling.

But what about him, he even risked his life, so what if he took a gamble on this matter.

As time passed slowly, the distance was gradually approaching.

In the last [-] kilometers, Luo An did not encounter any beasts. The closer the distance, the quieter the surrounding forest.

Until the sun was about to go down, he finally reached the spot.

Now his body is exhausted, but his emotions are still very high.

Because he is here.

This trip is finally coming to an end.

Luo An trotted a few paces towards the place where he crossed the forest, and his face showed excitement, the kind of face that saw hope.

With the last brush through, he finally reached the spot.

It's over, it's finally over, you don't have to endure these pains anymore, as long as you pass the trial, as long as you...

But at this moment, everything came to an abrupt end.His excited expression stiffened on his face, and he knelt down weakly, his eyes full of disbelief.

There was no lake in the sight in front of him, it was just an abyss that couldn't see the bottom.

Here...just a cliff dead end.

23. The end of the road

The so-called despair, but this is the case, only when there is the most hope, do you know that the end of hope is a dead end.

"Ha ha,"

Luo An laughed a little broken down,

"Hahahahaha."

His laughter grew louder,

"Nothing, nothing! What is this? Are you kidding me?"

He crouched on the ground in pain.

"Are you kidding me..."

His voice trembled a little.