one person's life

Chapter 463 Courage
The "Kham man" who grew up at the foot of the snow-capped mountains, such as Dorje, was not completely weakened by the temporary difficulties. He tried to save himself in this predicament. Although the hillside at his feet was steep, it was not an unstoppable path. As long as he turned right After taking his arm out of the crack in the stone, he could still walk down the mountain, near the Minjiang River, and there was a high probability that there would be a village nearby. If he stayed here, he would probably die of blood loss and dehydration, turning into a rotten corpse on the desolate hillside. Corpse withered bones.

He began to change the position of his feet. In his constant attempts, the exposed bones of his right elbow hit the hard stone wall again and again, causing excruciating pain. He shouted loudly, but realized that his throat was in severe pain. The voice was low and hoarse, like the roar of a trapped animal dying.Ruduoji's face was ferocious, his face was distorted by severe pain, and he became terrifying, like an evil ghost in the mountain, but he did not give up. He hung on the hillside, and successfully stepped on a flatter rock with his feet, which was supported by the rock as a support point. He can now move his left hand freely.

He could barely move his right hand, but the new wound was still oozing blood. Ruduoji held the knife in his mouth, and grabbed his right arm with his strong left hand and pulled it upward.

"Uh uh uh... ahhhhh..." Ruduoji made a low and penetrating sound. He looked past the woodcutter and could clearly see that the skin on his right elbow and wrist was pulling and pulling. It fell off, revealing pink muscles. If it was pulled out in this way, the skin of his entire arm would be torn off.

Ruduoji gasped violently in his nose, saliva flowed from the corner of his mouth to his neck, and sweat mixed with dust dripped from his forehead. He took a breath, then found a gap between his arms and inserted the knife into the crack of the stone, and then continued to squeeze downwards. He slashed widely in an attempt to grind away the rock stuck on his elbow, but he failed again. His knife inevitably collided with the most serious wound on his elbow, constantly causing him more pain.

Ruduoji wanted to rest. After a lot of tossing, the sun had already reached noon. Fortunately, he was not hit by the sun yet. He kept breathing heavily. This silent Kham man kept shouting to the gods in his heart. He Tired, hungry, and with the light of hope and struggle in his turbid eyes flashing, he touched the exposed rocks with his rough palms, guarding against the aftershocks that came from time to time... He fell asleep at noon when the sun was at its strongest, He is old, and the energy and enthusiasm of his youth have been wasted by the exploitation of the years. He hears the sound of the rushing water of the Minjiang River, and is fully aware of the indifference and blindness of the gods. He does not blame others, but only uses his faith as a tool to encourage himself. He knew how lucky he was, and he knew how messy the place was at this time.

In the second before he lost consciousness, what flashed in his mind was a devastated land, and the wailing of human beings was erased by the roaring ground.Collapsed ground, broken walls, collapsed buildings, and countless people woke up in darkness and extreme pain, and then passed out in despair and exhaustion.

In the days before this catastrophe, people were still full of enthusiasm and anticipation because of the upcoming Olympic Games. Toads appearing on the road were called good omens. Now the situation is reversed. In just half a day, enthusiasm turned to fear. , hope turned into despair, and the lofty gods looked coldly indifferent to all the sufferings in the world, as if mocking the impermanence of life and death of all living beings.

For example, Duoji kept switching between being awake and in a coma, and what always woke him up was the palpitating shock and intense pain. He tried to save himself again before the sunset, and he felt that every drop of blood flowing out contained his own rebellion. With a tenacious temperament, he tore off the fabric from his left sleeve, then tore it into a long strip, carefully passed it through the stone seam and elbow, and then kept rubbing it to cushion the wound. Repeatedly, his right arm was Four strips of fabric are wrapped around each other, leaving a strong knot.

Ru Duoji bit the handle of the knife in his mouth, and finally made up his mind during the long struggle. He held the knot tied by the cloth with his left hand, and his eyes were fixed on the thorny road below. Vibration and roar... All these seemed to be the signal of war. For example, Duoji's heart was gradually wrapped in enthusiasm. He remembered the experience of climbing a cliff with his father on his back. It was so dangerous and tiring. He has suffered a lot, and now he is finally facing the test of life and death... He recalled the scene of a horse with a flying red mane on the plateau, the surging vitality inspired him, and he pulled his left hand vigorously!
"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!"

Hoarse screams resounded throughout the valley. The skin and muscles were peeled off, and the scarred right hand was pulled out from the cracks in the rocks. Ru Duoji's body fell irresistibly downwards, and his face was buried in the rough and sharp thorns. Hidden stones in the bushes were embedded in his eyes, and he rolled down the hillside. Behind him were the flying dust and the stones he brought down, as if the snow waves rushing up the snow-capped mountains were chasing him.

Ru Duoji dropped the knife and used his left hand to protect the back of his head. The back of his hand was cut, and his face was covered with bloodstains... He finally stabilized his body, but his weakened legs no longer allowed him to stay on the hillside for too long. After a while, he slid down on his back, ignoring his bruised back, and when he encountered gravel, he stopped in advance and swept away with his legs. Finally, a tall and staggering figure stood at the foot of the mountain.

There was another roar from the ground, but in Ru Duoji's ears, the warning of disaster had changed.

This is a paean to his courage.

Ruduoji checked the injury. He touched his left eye and found that the stone embedded in it was gone. He struggled to open his eyes and saw only a faint light. He collapsed on the ground, silently bearing the pain of his whole body like a lone wolf. Pained up and down, he no longer made any sound, but used his only eye to enjoy the setting sun turning into crimson lines in the sky, symbolizing disaster, and watching it finally disappear into the darkness - those gods disappeared. , as Dorje saved himself, mankind is saving itself.

In the darkness, Ru Duoji dragged his injured body to find water. He withstood the aftershocks again and again, and finally stood firm. After carefully treating his wounds, he used the bark of collapsed trees to satisfy his hunger. The night passed, The aftershocks gradually subsided. The aftershocks of an earthquake are very terrifying. They can cause further damage and give those trapped under the building no chance of survival.Ruduoji continued to move forward with heavy steps. He desperately wanted to see a living person. Even if the other person had nothing like him at the moment, it would be a great joy for him.

(End of this chapter)