Lin Murong felt so miserable.

He felt the coolness of the wind.

Damn it, even the wind feels cold to him.

Lin Murong wanted to cry, but he couldn't.

He just felt that he was so miserable.

The wind blows coolly.

Su Yinhe and the others also noticed that it was raining stones.

"It's bad, Lin Murong hasn't come back yet." Su Yinhe looked at it and suddenly thought of Lin Murong who was out.

Although she found Lin Murong very annoying, she would also be worried if something happened to him.

Of course I was extremely worried at this time.

"It's okay, I won't die." Chi Yan hugged her. He didn't like seeing Yinhe anxious for others, especially that person was Lin Murong.

"Is it really impossible to die? Look at the rain of stones outside..." Su Yinhe was still a little worried.

"Don't worry, you won't die." Chi Yan patted her shoulder.

"Huh~ I'm relieved then." Chi Yan would not speak casually, everything he said was true.

Su Yinhe believed it.

No more rush.

Chi Yan was satisfied.

Only Lin Murong was still out in the cold wind.

"Oh. Will Yinhe and Brother Chi come to me? If I don't come, I think I will starve to death. If I had known, I would have brought Fang Fang out with me." Now he is the only one here, and he is so bored.

Really.

Why didn't he bring Fang Fang out with him?

Lin Murong regretted very much and regretted why he didn't bring more food with him.

I'm so hungry now that I can't eat anything.

So hungry.

I'm really hungry.

After naming the dishes, his hunger was unprecedented.

He was really going to faint from hunger.

At this moment, although Su Yinhe was not here, Lin Murong still wanted to whine.

Woo woo woo for myself.

Then, where he thought he was alone, there was a sudden sound of whining.

Lin Murong: "???"

fuck?
anyone?

"Who!" Lin Murong was very sure that the sound was not made by himself.

"Who is it? Come out on your own initiative." Lin Murong was not very afraid. He was more of a high-level superpower user and he was not afraid of ordinary things.

If it's a ghost...

It's hard to say.

But it shouldn't be this thing.

In broad daylight.

Although it's a bit dark in here...fuck, it can't really be like this.

Suddenly scared.

Thinking of this possibility, Lin Murong suddenly froze.

Scared. Scared.

Really scared.

Fortunately, it's not this thing.

Lin Murong waited for a moment, and the person who made the noise came out.

A man whose face cannot be seen clearly.

Moving slowly, he appeared under Lin Murong's sight.

Getting closer, getting closer.

Along with it, there was a stench.

A smell that... makes people lose their appetite and is a bit disgusting.

Lin Murong: "..."

I'm not hungry anymore in an instant.

Even a little nauseous.

Lin Murong's expression changed again and again.

Changed and changed.

"Stop, stop, stop, don't come here again." If you come here again, he won't be able to help but kill people.

Because either you die or I live.

I'm really going to faint from the smell.

Lin Murong was a little out of breath.

"Oh." The man stopped, stopped moving, and squeezed out a word from his throat.

What does it mean to be sarcastic and uncomfortable to listen to? This is it.

Lin Murong's expression changed again and again.

Changed and changed. "Who are you? Why didn't you say anything when I just came here?" This man seems to have been here for a long time.

The man slowly stretched his legs.

"Waste." He slowly uttered two words.

Lin Murong couldn't understand these two words for a while.

"What do you mean, waste?" The man was sitting on the ground, no, to be precise, he was paralyzed on the ground.

Lin Murong simply sat down.

I feel very tired from standing all the time.

"It's a waste of energy. You get hungry easily." The man slowly stretched out his hand and touched his stomach.

"I haven't eaten in a few days, and I'm about to faint from hunger. Do you have anything to eat?" Then, the man reached out to Lin Murong rudely, as he should have.

Lin Murong rolled his eyes.

"No." He was so drunk that you lost your appetite, but you still wanted to have some.

dream.

Lin Murong would not be dissatisfied with his behavior of reaching out to the party.

It’s the end of the world, and many people want to be part of the Party.

Be shameless, just in case you meet someone with a kind heart.

For example...the Milky Way.

woo woo woo woo.

He really wants the Milky Way.

I miss Yinhe’s hot pot, I miss Yinhe’s snacks, I miss Yinhe’s spicy hot pot...

And Brother Chi.

I miss the rice made by Brother Chi, the cakes made by Brother Chi, the noodles made by Brother Chi...

I really want to think about it.

They were separated for less than a day.

He just missed them so much.

"How could it not be? I smelled it." The man whose face couldn't be seen clearly moved his nose and sniffed hard.

He smelled it.

Still want to lie to him?

Lin Murong: "???"

Smell something.

Really, where else can there be...

Hey?
There really is beef cubes here.

Lin Murong took it out.

"You have a stupid nose, you are so powerful." Lin Murong took it out and had no intention of giving it to him.

I didn't have much appetite just now, but now I'm looking at the beef cubes and I'm craving it again.

He peeled off the paper and stuffed it into his mouth.

Chew, chew, then swallow.

good to eat.

But after eating the beef cubes, seeing the man and smelling the smell again, Lin Murong lost his appetite again.

man:"……"

If I had known earlier I wouldn’t have reminded you.

The man curled his lips and said he had nothing left.

Shit.

That being the case...

The man lay back again.

"Hey, what's your name? Have you been lying here all this time?" Lin Murong poked the man who turned over and was lying peacefully.

After this man lay down, he had no sense of existence at all.

If Lin Murong hadn't watched him lie down, he wouldn't have thought for a moment that there was someone lying here.

Although the colors are different, the man is very strange and blends into the ground.

When people look at it at a glance, they will naturally ignore it.

"I... just call me Wuming." Wuming actually didn't want to talk, he was lazy, and he wasn't lying. He really hadn't eaten for several days and needed to maintain his strength.

"Nameless? You don't want to tell me your name. Got it." Lin Murong nodded clearly.

Wuming sighed.

"It's not that I don't want to tell you. It's true. I don't remember it. It's been too long." Wuming sighed. He didn't even remember his name.

When Lin Murong asked this question, he couldn't remember it for a while.

Just call him Wu Ming.

"You...no one calls you by your name?"

"No. I'm alone, no one calls me." Wuming originally didn't want to talk to Lin Murong. He wanted to conserve his energy, but it might have been too long since he talked to anyone. After talking to Lin Murong, he came Interested in chatting.

"Okay. How long have you been here?" After looking at the clothes for a long time, I saw that they had not been washed for a long, long time.

Dirty and caked.

People, too, are extremely dirty.

(End of this chapter)

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