Chapter 56 Sober

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The last moment, what Locke saw was the clouds and mists on the top of the mountain, the abyss below the mountain, and the cold edge behind him, the blood-red armored man with sharp eyes.

The next moment, Locke saw a few clumps of abrupt trees between the cliffs, but Locke fell too fast to catch it, so he could only leave his hand as a pity. Although he was stabbed by the strong wind and couldn't open his eyes, Locke still looked down firmly, he was ready to face death. A dark green deep pool? Before Locke's brain could react, "Bang!" Under the huge impact, Locke lost consciousness.

After an unknown amount of time, Locke seemed to have arrived at a place full of darkness. He didn't remember how he got there, nor where it was. Even Locke forgot who he was. Locke walked, ran, looked around, and stared blankly, like a golem without thinking, mechanically doing some behaviors that he didn't understand.

Maybe it's been like this forever? The numb Locke suddenly had a thought, and then a burst of pain made the numb Locke wake up a little, and the pain became more and more painful. Finally, this dark place seemed to have opened a skylight, and light came in.

The first thing Locke saw when he woke up was a huge and fuzzy pincer. After shaking his head, he woke up a lot, and a strange-looking gray creature with prominent eyes and eight legs was standing on him. In front of the bridge of his nose, the strange creature was using the larger one of its long and short pincers to clamp Locke's arm tightly. After returning to consciousness, Locke finally knew where his pain came from.

This strange-looking little guy is not big, only the size of a slap, but with a lot of strength, he even broke Locke's arm, leaving Locke, who was covered in injuries, with another wound on his arm. Yes, Locke was in a very bad state at this time. From head to toe, there was no intact place, there were scratches and bruises everywhere, and his chest was even more stuffy.

Locke pulled down the strange creature that was still tightly clamped on his left arm with his right hand. The moment the biological pliers left Locke's arm, a faint blood arrow spurted out from Locke's arm.

"Mad!" Locke cursed, grabbing the creature with his right hand and smashing it violently at a stone next to it.

This guy's shell is quite hard. After colliding with the sharp stone edges and corners, only a white mark appears on the back shell of the strange creature.

Seeing the guy continuing to show his teeth and claws, Locke got angry, "Bang! Bang! Bang!" After some time, the back shell of the strange creature finally shattered, and the white flesh and yellow slurry flowed out of its body. Locke looked at this The guy opened his claws, finally stopped moving, and threw it on the ground next to him.

Locke came back to his senses and looked around. This is a small dark green lake, surrounded by a pale white sand beach, except for the thing that Locke just smashed to death, there is no living thing. Directly above the lake is a mountain wall, which is so high that there is no head in sight. The rest of the directions are dense forests, and the green forests are quiet.

who I am? Locke thought. Locke? Yes, my name is Locke. How am I here? The man in blood-red armor, Uncle Carl with a broken arm, the soldier in blood-red leather armor who was pierced through his throat, Dahl, Klein who died, Sauron who escaped, and finally the cliff of the abyss. . . . . . All these scenes slipped through Locke's mind, and he finally remembered everything.

The violent smashing of the strange creature just now made Locke feel as if he had fallen apart, and his body was sore and unbearable. Locke looked at his condition. There were countless wounds all over his body, both big and small. The flesh was rolling and blood stains all over his body, which looked quite scary. The most serious thing should be the chest. It may have hit the lake when it fell. The chest suffered most of the impact, and a feeling of suffocation made the sore Locke even more uncomfortable, as if he was about to die immediately. .

The half body armor has fallen apart, leaving only a few pieces of iron still hanging on the body, showing that it once existed. Locke's long sword was no longer around his waist, and he didn't know where it fell. The clothes and trousers were scratched to varying degrees, like a pile of cloth strips hanging on Locke.

Locke just stood up, but before he could stand still, severe pain came from his whole body, and he almost turned somersaults again, and blood slowly oozes from the wounds all over his body.

Even if he is still alive, he probably won't be alive for long, Locke thought to himself.

A white figure on the lake not far away appeared in the corner of Locke's eyes. Locke turned his head to look, wondering how he had forgotten the princess. No, the white figure on the lake was Angelina who fell off the cliff with him. She was floating quietly on the lake at this time.

Locke, who has been a civilian and a low-level non-commissioned officer for a long time, the first reaction was to save her. This is the princess, the daughter of their great King Faustin.

Locke has been fishing for fish and catching shrimps in the river near the village since he was a child. He still knows the water. Dragging his tired and sore body, Locke jumped into the water with a 'thump' and swam to Angelina's position.

what water is this? Originally, the pain in the body was still within the range of Locke's tolerance. After entering the water, irritation, soreness and various touches came from Locke's wound. It was like sprinkling salt on the wound. The painful Locke almost fainted. During the swim, some lake water entered Locke's mouth. Locke finally knew why. The water in this lake was all salt water.

After swimming near Angelina, Locke grabbed Angelina with one hand and threw the other hand desperately to the shore.

Finally on the shore, Locke dragged Angelina aside, and then instantly fell down on the sand like a broken frame, panting heavily.

It should be noon now, and the sun shines on Locke's face through the gap between the trees. Locke licked shriveled

His lips, he was thirsty and hungry at this time, and he just took a mouthful of salty lake water, which made Locke's throat very uncomfortable, like a piece of iron stuck in it.

Looking around, there was no living thing at all, there was something to fill his stomach. Locke fell on his back, his limbs splayed, ready for death. There is no water or food in this place, and he is covered in injuries and has no strength. It is a desperate situation.

Locke was in a very calm mood at this time, because he felt that he should have died a long time ago. When the blood-red armored man was chasing him, when he jumped off the cliff, he should have died. The sun shines on Locke's face through the light spots of the woods, and Locke's expression at this time is indifferent.

wrong! Locke seemed to remember something, and when he was exhausted, he sat up alive again and looked at the strange creature he had just killed. The broken carapace and the yellow juice between the whitened flesh were so attractive in Locke's eyes.

Locke struggled to stand up, staggered over, grabbed the corpse of the gray-white strange creature, and walked back. After sitting down next to Angelina again, Locke licked his lips and couldn't wait to put his mouth on the carapace in his hand. First, he took a light bite of the white meat, which was tender and smooth, and then licked the yellow juice around the carapace. , the taste is a bit astringent, but Locke doesn't care at all, and even the slightly astringent yellow water gives Locke a feeling like drinking from a spring. The meat with a bigger slap made Locke fight for a luxurious meal.

As for whether this thing can be eaten, whether it is poisonous or not, it is no longer within Locke's consideration. In all these years as a soldier, he has never eaten anything, including centipedes and spiders. He has roasted them, and even has some experience in eating such insects.

The meat and water contributed by the gray-white strange creatures were very limited. After the initial tasting, Locke ate most of it in two bites. Just when he was about to kill the remaining part in one breath, Locke saw Angelina who was unconscious next to him.

This looks like a princess, Locke thought. I still don't know if this place can survive, why bother with so much, when a thought came, Locke hesitated whether to give her some of the food in his hand.

Angelina was lying quietly next to Locke at this time. After being washed by the lake, Angelina's white face was shown in front of Locke, and her clothes were soaked in water, revealing a bumpy figure, like a quiet angel. .

Locke frowned, but still put the remaining food in his hand to Angelina's mouth, and his heart softened.

Because Angelina was still in a coma, the feeding process was very difficult. A lot of meat was stuck between Angelina's teeth and was not swallowed by her. Fortunately, there was still some juice, and Angelina in the coma seemed to feel it. The importance of these water, the body naturally drank the yellow juice contributed by the strange creature, and even the white meat in her mouth was swallowed by her.

As for whether the yellow sap was the creature's brain or blood, Locke didn't care, and of course the unconscious Angelina didn't know either. What embarrassed Locke was that Angelina might be too thirsty. After drinking the juice in the carapace, her tongue followed, sucking Locke's finger holding the carapace, and sucking in the remaining water on Locke's finger. in the mouth.

Locke blushed, and hurriedly pulled his fingers out of Angelina's mouth, "Boom", the sound of the extraction made Locke's heart sway.

After quickly throwing out the messy thoughts in his heart, Locke threw away the carapace in his hand. The gray-white strange creature, except for a thin carapace that could prove its existence, the rest entered the mouths of Locke and Angelina. Locke was not picky about food, except for the hard carapace that he couldn't eat, including the cartilage and internal organs, he swallowed it all. If Locke's strength hadn't recovered, the strange creature's pliers were hard, and he wanted to open the pliers that had broken his skin and the other that was different in size to see if there was anything edible inside.

After a short rest, the meat of that thing was probably digested, and Locke finally had a bit of strength. Since he wasn't dead, he had to fight to live, Locke thought. This place can't have only one strange creature with this gray-white carapace. This thing has so many legs, and it should like to live in dark places like centipedes and spiders.

Locke stood up and walked to the stone closest to him. The blank space around here was full of sand, and there was no dark place at all. He felt that there should be surprises under the stone.

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