Li Cu woke up.

The pain kept him from sleeping, the dry throat and the salty smell at the corners of his mouth made him feel difficult to breathe. He touched it with his hands and found that it was full of blood.

He vomited blood again in his sleep. He didn't know whether this was a good or a bad thing. If the blood was vomited out, there would be no stagnation in his body.

He moved his hands and feet, and the feeling that he could not even have any strength due to the severe pain disappeared. The pain remained the same, but it seemed that he could hold on with gritting his teeth.

The knees had no feeling at all. Only when moving, when moving an inch, would you feel a piercing pain. He cut his pants and saw that his legs were swollen like radishes, and some of the wounds on his knees condensed into terrifying blood scabs.

The blue-black one, of course, was bruised from the wound to the entire leg.

It doesn't feel a pity to cut it off directly.

"I'm done. I can't play forward anymore. I don't know if there is any football program in the Paralympic Games." He said to himself.

I looked up and saw the hanging rope and tree roots, and felt that there would be no problem when climbing to the roots of the tree.

Well, Bell taught in the documentary how to use simple equipment to slowly climb ropes.

Li Cu pulled out the hook and fixture from his backpack, pulled the rope, shouted, pulled it up, and wanted to stand up.

Not moving at all.

He stretched it there for a long time and relaxed for a moment.

Apart from the pain all over his body, he didn't even feel like he fell down his butt, which means that he did not raise any distance at all.

He lay down on his back in frustration, thinking that it wouldn't work? Without the strength of his legs, he could not climb high?

He sat up, continued to look up, thinking about what to do.

After thinking for more than ten minutes, he lay down again and fell asleep again.

This time he slept longer, and after waking up, he felt that his head was much heavier.

His beard grew, his nails grew longer, and his body was undergoing a vigorous metabolism. He held up again and felt much better.

The legs did not improve at all, there was a strange feeling in many places on the chest, and the breathing was very cramped. But it was better than before.

After eating something, he felt his head be a little brighter. His short legs smelled strangely, as if he was about to die. He poked the swollen bruised part with his fingers, and could still feel the severe pain. He felt a little relieved.

Try again, he pulled the rope hard to support it. This time, after a few strokes, his butt was half a meter off the ground. He supported his uninjured legs and finally stood up.

He was sweating all over his body, and he wrapped the rope tightly around his arm and did not faint. He panted for a long time before he recovered. He felt that he would definitely be out of luck when he climbed up.

He leaned against the rope, resting in a daze, and soon fell asleep again. He had resisted this strange feeling of sleepiness before he fell asleep, but his body really needed rest. The rope hanging on his arm slowly loosened, and he leaned against the rope and slid back to the rock beach.

This time he woke up, he found that he could not move no matter how hard he moved.

His body was completely paralyzed. He could not feel his hands and feet, but could only feel the severe pain coming from his chest. His breathing seemed to be stuck by something and he couldn't pull his chest open. He breathed hard and felt his breathing smoothly. At the same time, sticky blood sprayed out of his nose.

He realized that his movements had serious consequences, and his body was not just a problem of broken legs.

His neck could not move, so he could only look up at the sky and look at the top of the cave under the faint green light.

Have you ever thought about how to die such a cowardly way?

It was so cowardly. Li Cu started to shed tears, and he felt an inexplicable sadness.

I used to think that it doesn’t matter if I die, but in this way, I suddenly feel that parents’ feelings, their own values, and their resentment towards the world are nonsense.

He wanted to live. But he realized that he must be dying.

Li Cu has read a novel about a person falling into a well, from the beginning to death, his mental journey, and the Lion Gate's "Burning Live" also talks about this situation.

He didn't know if he would eventually die due to internal organ failure in his body, or he would die from starvation or infection, and his urine and defecation would be incontinent and died in his own excrement.

He cried for a while and wanted to fall asleep again. He felt that he might not wake up. He struggled hard, and suddenly, he found something wrong and began to float up.

"Huh? I'm finally sucking my braids?" Li Cu was shocked and felt that he slowly left the ground.

Is there really a soul? Are you going to heaven?

Li Cu was simply surprised and happy. He didn't expect that after he died, he would be conscious. He should have died long ago, and he was floating up and his soul left his body. He wanted to go to heaven, mom, I said it earlier, I was still confused about the college entrance examination.

Ah, God, have you finally felt sorry for me? I must be a good angel.

He floated higher and higher, and soon he reached the area where the roots were wrapped around him. He floated into the roots.

I was about to pass through these tree roots, like ghosts, floating up layer by layer, passing through the sand, then coming to the ground, then floating into the sky, floating into the clouds, floating out of the atmosphere, and floating towards the legendary paradise.

Li Cu closed his eyes and accepted all this. Everything in the world had nothing to do with him.

He sucked in and found nothing unusual until a tree root penetrated into his nostrils.

He found that he was not a ghost, and the roots of the tree were still very hard. He was forcibly dragged into the tree roots, and then he lost his balance and his head began to face down.

He immediately realized that it was not that he was dead, nor that he was about to float to heaven, he was just pulled up.

His body didn't feel it, but he knew that his body must be twisted at a very bad angle. He was slowly pulled into the pile of tree roots.

Are these hanging roots, like those snakes and cypresses, able to move?

Then he realized something was wrong, and he saw a hand inside the tree root. Then he saw three men, spread around the tree roots, looking at him.

These are three completely strangers.

Li Cu was puzzled, why did he see strangers in such a secret place?

One person lifted him up and walked over his shoulders. Then, they climbed the roots of these trees like monkeys, climbing up quickly. Li Tuo's head was hung below, and his nose began to bleed again. In his half-dream and half-awake state, he saw that these people's fingers were much longer than ordinary people.

"Monster." Li Cuxin said, "Okay, no one knows that being eaten by monsters is a better choice than dying in such a place."

As they went up, they instantly climbed to the top of the cave. The three people climbed up from the gap where the tree roots hung down at the top. One of them lit a wind lamp and cut his hand with a knife to scatter it in the air. Li Cu heard the sound of a large number of tiny insects retreating. Then Li Cu also entered the cave at the top, which seemed to be a well, which was already covered by the tree roots.
Chapter completed!