Daughter-in-law

Chapter 1034 Back
It feels like reinventing myself again, but after that?

Do I have to be stuck here all the time, unable to go out? If it is the real me here, then who is the person sleeping with Xiao Bai in the tent?
Thinking of this, a wave of boundless anger grew in my heart. Xiaobai is mine, but now he is sleeping in the arms of a guy who looks like me, which makes me extremely annoyed.

Even though that guy looks a lot like me, I can't bear it either.

But what can I do, the current self can't leave this ghost place at all.

Because going out will be like ice cream leaving the refrigerator in summer, and it will melt quickly.

You have to calculate the radius you can move around, it should be a circle, you have to reserve enough time to go back and lie down in the pool, and you have to come back here before you melt
This time is not too long, just a moment ago, I almost melted.

I licked my upper lip habitually, and the upper lip was melted at an accelerated rate and eaten into my mouth.

"Grass!" I cursed a little annoyed.

There was a voice in my heart, which kept urging myself to go back to the pool, as long as I lie down again, everything can start again, and I can "survive".

But I really don't have much interest in this so-called "survival".

This kind of life is more painful than being in prison, because when you are in prison, you can at least look forward to what will happen after you get out;
Here, it is life imprisonment.The self above should leave today, of course, there may be some unwillingness to give up before leaving, and will come down again;
If I go back to the pool now and continue, I may still have a chance to meet myself again today, but what will be the result of the meeting again?
I hope that the above self will be based on the true sense of "being born from the same root",
Help yourself, accept yourself?
There is no need to analyze and think too much about this at all. After all, you are all yourself. You can get the final correct result if you think about it directly. For me who has always been kind to others, how could I let someone who has the same memory and The clone of thinking stays in this place?
Damn, be kind to others, you must really be kind to others in the future, I feel like crying in my heart.

Seriously, this is the first time I've hated myself so much.

"Forget it, give up."

I licked my lower lip, put it in my mouth, and gave up completely.

I can feel that my feet have been glued to the ground, and even my two legs have been fused together.

My height is constantly shrinking, shrinking and shrinking...

However, after I made the decision to wait for death like this, I had nothing to panic about, and I wasn't too scared. I was a little helpless, but I also seemed extraordinarily calm.

Even, my heart became open-minded all of a sudden, and I just disappeared. To the outside self, it is the most stable and safest.

I can only rely on him to continue to help myself live well. Anyway, there is no difference between me and myself, whoever lives is not alive.

It's not that I really have a clear mood all of a sudden, and I'm about to die, so I can't move myself and brush up a wave of nobility?
I looked down and saw that my legs were gone, my chest was gone,
Then my head landed on this lump of mud.

Finally, I closed my eyes, and the surroundings fell into darkness.

Is this the smell of death?
Before the consciousness completely disappeared, I couldn't help laughing bitterly in my heart.

"call!"

The next moment, I opened my eyes suddenly, and saw that I was lying in the tent. At this time, the sky outside was already bright.

"I am back?"

I sat up abruptly, but the next moment, I snorted and hugged my head tightly with both hands.

I had a headache, as if it was going to explode, and blood kept flowing out of my nose and ears, which made me moan uncontrollably.

"Hey, you can either go or go down and have a look. Why did Big Ears go back to the tent after breakfast?"

Duanmuqing packed his things with some doubts.

"It's probably because I was too tired last night." The old man said casually.

Duanmuqing stared at the old man,

"Field battle?"

"I can't do it, I can't do it." The old man shrank his head in fright.

"I was on watch last night, but I didn't hear any sound, but Xiaobai suddenly tore the tent and surprised me."

"I really felt something approaching at that time!"

Xiao Bai's voice suddenly came from behind.

"Damn!" Duanmuqing was startled, turned to look at Xiaobai, and asked, "Why don't you go to the tent to rest with Big Ears and then come out?"

"The master seems to be a little unwell. He looks sluggish when he wakes up in the morning. I will make a cup of coffee for the boss first, and then I will rest with him later."

"Okay, okay, by the way, make a pot for me too."

at this time,

Suddenly, there was a violent coughing sound from the tent in front of him. The cough was so painful that he seemed to be still vomiting.

The old man blinked his eyes and said, "Here, can zombies get sick too?"

"Owner!"

Xiaobai immediately put down the coffee cup in his hand and ran over. After opening the tent, he saw me lying inside holding his own neck with both hands and coughing crazily.
Blood was spilling from the corners of the eyes, mouth, nostrils, and ears, and the whole person looked extremely hideous.

I turned my head and looked at Yingying beside me. Although I am in great pain now, after seeing Xiaobai, there is still a little more joy in my heart.

Because I know, I'm back!
"Master, what's the matter with you, master?" Seeing my appearance, Xiao Bai rushed over in horror.

"I..." I coughed violently before I could speak.

My brain hurts very much now, it hurts very much, it seems that two strands of memory are intertwined and colliding.

For a while, I was sitting on the grass and eating breakfast, and for a while, I was sitting on the floor of the tomb melting,
For a while, Xiaobai was sitting by the pool and feeding himself milk; for a while, he was sitting on the grass and Xiaobai was smearing chocolate all over his body.
I remember that I just melted down below until I lost consciousness, and I also remembered that I woke up feeling a little uncomfortable, as if I had a cold, and had breakfast.

The interlaced pictures and chaotic memories made me almost go crazy in pain.

But at this moment, he almost instinctively shouted in his heart: "Win Gou, are you bastard here!"

Soon, an angry response came from my heart: "You watchdog!"

After hearing these three words, I let out a long breath and felt completely at ease. Since the winning tick is still there, it proves that I don't have any major problems now.

(End of this chapter)