I did one thing to the extreme

Chapter 52 Thinking of a way
the other side.

Shen Kuo sat in the yurt, looking at the hourglass on the table, his face was pale and his eyes were red.

Fu Wei stood beside him, trembling all over.

"bell bell"

The red landline phone on the table rang, breaking the dead silence in the yurt. Shen Kuo stretched out his hand and picked up the phone tremblingly. A steady and powerful voice came out of the receiver, "How is it? Is this mission going well?".

He opened his mouth several times without saying a word.

The other party asked again: "How is the mission? Is it going well?" His voice was still calm and powerful, as if the sky could not make him feel the slightest wave in his heart.

Shen Kuo took a deep breath, held the phone firmly, and said in a deep voice, "Never came back."

As soon as these words came out, Fu Wei, who was standing beside him, couldn't resist anymore, ran out of Mongolia, knelt on the ground, looked at the gray sky, and burst into tears.

Mo Lao, Yang Shuwan, Luo Han, Wei Hu, Fang Captain, and Wang Liang, the voices and smiles of these people kept appearing in his mind, just like playing a slideshow, especially Wang Liang, when he was leaving , He repeatedly stated that the danger of this mission is extremely low.

Unexpectedly, they didn't even come back.

What was he like when he died?

Must hate him.

The wind suddenly became stronger, mixed with some snowflakes, hitting the face and neck, very cold, but no matter how cold it was, it was not as cold as his heart.

Inside the yurt.

Shen Kuo grabbed the phone and sat on the chair blankly, his eyes were red, and he stared straight ahead. After a long time, a heavy sigh came from the receiver, "Arrange the funeral according to the highest standard."

"Yes"

The word was almost yelled out by him. For a moment, he couldn't bear it anymore, put down the phone, covered his mouth, and sobbed non-stop.

completely annihilated!

A result he never expected.

In the worst times before, there was one person who came back, but not this time, not a single person.

Dead, all dead, and his heart is about to die.

On the island.

Wang Liang was lying on the golden beach with a straw stick in his mouth, a mask in his left hand to shade the sun, and the sand in his right hand, watching it slowly flow out from between his fingers, drifting towards the sea with the wind, the sand Everyone has a home, but he doesn't.

He is the lonely ghost of this world.

A piece of beef jerky appeared in front of him.

"Eat some!"

"I'm not in the mood, I can't eat"

"You want to be a starving ghost?"

"In no mood"

"then eat"

Sit up, took the beef jerky in Yang Shuwan's hand, tore off one piece, and put it in his mouth, like chewing wax. All the supplies have been collected and distributed by quota, but no water source has been found. Now we rely on distilled seawater to obtain fresh water.

The big sun in the sky, no, it should be called an unknown star, because it is not a blue star, so it is not a sun either.

The stars are already approaching the sea level.

The long sea horizon is illuminated red, the sea farther away from the horizon is orange, and further away is yellow, light yellow, like a famous oil painting, very beautiful, but Wang Liang doesn't feel it at all. I even felt that this picture was extremely terrifying.

Because it's going to be dark soon.

When darkness falls, no one knows what will happen.

Will the unknown creatures in this world come out for food at night?
What do they look like?

"You must be the last person alive. If my body can still be preserved, remember to collect it for me."

Wang Liang looked at Yang Shuwan, looked at her smiling face, and said helplessly, "Can you still laugh?".

"Why can't I laugh? Anyway, I'm alone in Blue Star, and in this world, I'm alone. If I die, I will die. At least I will stay away from loneliness."

"You have no relatives?"

"No, I grew up in an orphanage. It was my master who brought me to Tai Sui. Unfortunately, he died during the mission."

Wang Liang didn't speak, he thought of his parents, what would they do if they learned of his death?
The white-haired man sends the black-haired man.

The saddest thing is that there is not even a body.

"It's getting dark, everyone go into the cabin"

Fang Changshan was still performing the duties of the captain. He stood on the beach, and the setting sun shone on him, turning him into a golden man.

No one spoke, and they all walked towards the sailboat silently.

Entering the cabin, restoring the branches covering it, turning on the special fluorescent lamp, Fang Changshan took a deck of poker from the cabinet, and said with a smile: "Let's play poker for a while, this deck of cards is still left by the old ghost, he...".

Having said that, his complexion darkened, he didn't say any more, and put the poker on the table.

Mo Lao, Yang Shuwan, and Wei Hu all leaned together. Luo Han was still looking at his pitch-black long sword, but this time he was looking at it in his hand, looking very seriously.

"Wang Liang, don't you want to play?"

"no play"

Wang Liang was lying on the narrow bed on both sides of the cabin, staring blankly at the ceiling, his eyes were blank, his thoughts had already drifted back to Lan Xing.

Suddenly, he heard a sentence "I have four circles".

Circle!

Right!

Why didn't he expect it? He is a man with a progress bar. He draws a silver swirl in a circle, and a yo-yo that can release special effects floats out of it. The progress bar is full.

After the painting is full, will it appear in a silver vortex again, and will it miraculously return to the blue star after passing through the silver vortex?
Yes, for sure.

If the 30 progress bar does not come out of the silver vortex, it will be 30, and if 50 cannot come out, it will be 100, [-] million, and it will always come out.

Wang Liang was like a drowning man, grabbed the last straw, got up from the bed, searched, found a branch that fell into the cabin, sat on the ground, and began to concentrate on drawing circles.

Fang Changshan, who was playing poker, suddenly saw Wang Liang sitting on the ground drawing circles, and gestured to the others with his eyes.

Wei Hu turned his head and frowned.

When Mo Lao and Yang Shuwan saw Wang Liang's strange behavior, their expressions became serious. The reason why Captain Fang organized everyone to play poker was to relax and not to let everyone have extreme emotions under the pressure of death.

Before the real end of the mountain, he killed himself.

Well now, the strongest one seems to be crazy.

"Wang Liang, we can still last for a week with food and water. Within this week, the food and water problems will definitely be solved. As long as we work together, a year will pass quickly, and we will definitely survive. You, don't get overwhelmed"

When Fang Changshan spoke, his voice was very soft, for fear of irritating Wang Liang.

If this one goes crazy, they probably won't survive tomorrow.

"Don't worry, I'm not crazy!" Wang Liang looked up at Fang Changshan and the others. They were nervous as if they had encountered the big-eyed monster in the sea. They smiled and said, "You don't have to wait a year, I've already figured out a way. Go on, don't bother me."

After speaking, he began to speed up and draw circles.

Fang Changshan looked at Yang Shuwan full of doubts, Wei Hu and Mo Lao also wanted to look at Yang Shuwan, even Luo Han, who had been looking at the sword, also looked at Yang Shuwan, because she had been in contact with Wang Liang for the longest time.

"What do you see me doing? I'm not the roundworm in his stomach, so I don't know what he's doing!"

(End of this chapter)