Isolated island

Haiping bent over, folded the clothes he had taken off, tied them around his waist with a crotch cloth, and started the arduous journey of climbing.

It was cold, and the soil was frozen, so that his elbows were skinned and bruised, and wherever he touched the stems of awns, it was unbearably itchy. Occasionally he stopped to look, and the bloodstains were densely covered like rough fish. Weaving a net, as long as he thinks that the net grows on his body and is colored with blood, it will make people do evil, so he bears not looking at it.

What's more terrible is the cold. In this kind of weather, if you don't wear half a piece of clothes, if you don't move frequently, you will die in just a few moments.

He raised his head slightly, looked at the position and distance of the observation platform on the nearby hill, and reckoned that he would not be seen to make any noise if he put on his clothes secretly. Who would bother looking down to spy on a pawn who inadvertently offended his superiors?

He untied the ball of his clothes and was about to put them on, but he just glanced up, which made all the blood in his body freeze.

In the clear and profound sky, a kite-man is hovering.

They are definitely not birds. No matter how high they fly and their figures are as small as a speck of dust, no one in Dayu Island can mistake them—only kite people can circle around so patiently and slowly, as if they are deliberate, birds. Not that kind of scheming.

Therefore, Haiping gave up the idea of ​​dressing and dared not move rashly.But he didn't move, and his limbs became numb in the blink of an eye. He couldn't bear it, and finally crawled forward slowly.

Every time he moved forward, he stopped and observed the movement in the sky.

He found that every time he looked at it, the height of the kite man's hovering was getting closer to the ground.

He was short of breath—had he been spotted?Discovered that there is actually a naked person in the grassland? !

Haiping began to recall the ways of death he had heard before—for the light ones, let the kite man grab the sky and fall high, and his body would be smashed to pieces in one fell swoop. It's easy; the frightening thing is that let it hold it firmly, and let it peck bit by bit until it hits the vital point, before it can die, otherwise it will have to suffer the pain of cutting the flesh all the time; With the rest of his accomplices, they can join forces to play a five-horse game, until they throw his flesh back to the island, he is still conscious, sentient, and has the desire to live...

Haiping couldn't stop shaking.

He told himself──No, don't think about it, don't think about it, he will live!he will live-

He still wants to return to the barren state alive, find his lost family members, and tell them that he is still alive!

Haiping developed his will and began to confront Yuanren. He boldly lay on his back and kept an eye on Yuanren. If Yuanren did not leave, he would not move. No matter how close Yuanren was, he would not be afraid. He had to imagine himself as a grassland , follow Miscanthus to receive the eternal life of tolerance or cruelty from heaven and earth.

The skin color of the flesh did make him and the dried Miscanthus completely integrated, and the sun was shining on Shengtou, which made everything lose a layer of outline. Sure enough, it took a long time. He saw the kite man gradually follow the airflow, spinning higher and higher , and finally disappeared in a cumulus cloud.

What the coach taught really makes sense.He exhaled.

But still dare not take it lightly.He turned over carefully, and wanted to continue crawling back to the tunnel, only to realize that——there was no feeling in his hands and feet, his body had no temperature, and his heart seemed to be too scared, and suddenly it was blank.