296, Endless Severance 29

Yu Heng opened the bag that Jin's father had given him and saw that it contained half of the food he had just left for the Jin family, as well as two guns and a small plastic bag of bullets. He put the things into the storage ring. The supplies were becoming more and more precious, so it was better to put them in the safest place.

The next day, safe.

He continued his planting work and planned to distribute some mushrooms, which were cheap to carry. Jin's father and mother had come to see him, and he advised them several times: "It's dangerous outside, don't go out all the time, Hengjun and the others are at home, and they need your care." He asked them to take the semi-finished mushrooms back.

Two days later, the rescue team that had been out of contact for a long time finally passed by and dropped a batch of supplies. The long-starved survivors scattered and fought for the supplies, with blood on their heads.

The fight was so fierce that the soldiers got off the plane and fired warning shots to maintain order. It took a long time for the fight to calm down.

The food that Yu Heng got was stained with blood, and he wiped it casually and put it away carefully.

Life barely continued, Yu Heng also formally said goodbye to the Jin family and went in the opposite direction of the crack he sensed.

In the ruins in the distance, Jin's father and mother stood outside and looked in the direction of their daughter's departure, but it was too dark at night and they could not see anything now. Jin's mother leaned on her husband and cried.

In the ruins, Grandma Jin casually patted her grandson's back to coax him to sleep, but Jin Hengjun suddenly woke up and rubbed his eyes: "Where's mom?"

"She's watching the moon outside with your dad."

"Where's sister?"

"She went to visit relatives. Okay, go to bed."

Jin Hengjun asked: "Will sister come back tomorrow?"

"Yes, she will come back tomorrow, go to bed."

"I'm scared, I want my sister." Jin Hengjun pouted and looked like he was about to cry.

Grandma Jin asked gently: "What are you afraid of? Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, grandma is here."

"There are dark places, big monsters, and big hands."

Grandma Jin's face changed all of a sudden! Her lips trembled violently, and her eyes showed confusion: "You, what did you dream about?" Maybe it was because grandma's expression was too scary, or maybe it was because the noise outside was too confusing, Jin Hengjun burst into tears: "Mom...sister...I want mom...I want sister...dad..."

Even if he walked in the opposite direction, Yu Heng was caught up after all. On the afternoon when he was caught up, he was resting in a ruin. At this time, he was already highly nervous, because his intuition told him that the crack was nearby!

Nearby! Nearby! Nearby!

It came very regularly, just like thousands of moving cracks, wrapped in air and dust. First, there was a burst outside, and the sand and stones on the ruins next to him fell on Yu Heng's head. He quickly tied the bag together and stuffed it into his schoolbag, picked up the schoolbag and ran.

"Host, hurry up!" Ruiting cheered him up.

The crack is chasing!

A large piece of rubble hit his head, but fortunately he wore a plush and thickened hat so that no blood was seen. He found a direction to crash out, and after rolling three times, the four giant hands had already torn the ruins that had been built up.

The cool breeze at night could not blow away the heat that surged up his face due to running. This night was not peaceful. There were always screams of survivors from all directions, and there seemed to be more than one surging crack!

"Help, help!"

No one could save anyone's life. Yu Heng knew that he could only rely on himself. Maybe he would fall down in the next moment, maybe he would stop at some point due to exhaustion... Before that, he would keep running and would never stop!

Yu Heng ran for a long, long time, and he forgot about time. It was dark and bright again, and it rained one day. The spring rain was cold and wet, soaking through the clothes and getting into the bones, making the whole person damp.

He had seen no less than fifty times that people who were also dreamers were chased by cracks and then buried in the cracks. That feeling was too bad, as if that was his tomorrow.

In order to get rid of the pursuit of the cracks, he had thought of ways, such as changing the smell on his body and constantly changing directions. The former is completely ineffective, and the latter is not long-lasting, because the crack will catch up again. The killer is to release the puppet substitute, but unfortunately, the crack has no interest in the puppet substitute.

He no longer dreams, but his sensitivity to the crack is increasing day by day. In addition to the uncontrollable fear, there is a voice calling him.

Come-come-come-

Pooh! I won't go!

Seeing the crack getting bigger and bigger, and the attack range gradually expanding, he has no way. He doesn't know what the crack relies on to catch people. Dreams are too mysterious. He guessed that it might be a spiritual connection? Or "soul" again?

In any case, he will never give up, he will escape to the last second!

The news that the crack chases people has long been spread. Although it is cruel to the dreamers, they can no longer be allowed to run around with the cracks!

"We have to live too!"

"Let us go!"

The previous Dreamer Association, at least on the surface, emphasizes voluntary participation, but at this time a voice is generated, and the voice is getting louder and louder.

——Send them in, and give us peace!

Some radical people think that it is all the fault of the dreamer. You don’t want to enter the crack, but now the crack is chasing you all over the world! It harms others and yourself!

They selectively forget the tragic state of the bodies of the dreamers who were thrown out when the crack erupted last year. The dreamer entering may not completely solve the problem.

Now there are monsters coming out of cracks everywhere, and they disappear in batches in the sun. According to incomplete statistics, there are 79 "surviving" monsters in our country. The only good news is that after they come out, the cracks disappear.

Disappeared!

The number of cracks in the country is decreasing, although the reduction is not obvious compared with the base number. No matter how insignificant it is, it is indeed decreasing!

The hope of survival is gradually becoming clear, and it is no wonder that people are excited and crazy, and go to extremes.

As long as all the monsters come out, and then let the dreamers they like enter the cracks... Thinking about it this way, peaceful days are just around the corner!

Whether this idea is really correct is still unknown, but for people in the quagmire, it is like a beacon.

Soon, Yu Heng was attacked by his own kind. At that time, he was resting and pressing the acupuncture points of his feet, with his back against an old tree with only half of the trunk left. Suddenly, a group of people rushed over and were about to attack him.

"Stop! Stop, you evildoer!"

He ran away immediately, for no other reason than that he had seen other dreamers tied to the roof and "sacrificed" to the cracks, and he didn't even have time to save them. At that moment, his vigilance against the natives of this world reached its highest point.

He easily left the group behind, and bumped into a person at a corner. It was a girl who looked only five or six years old, with a pale face, thin body, and dry hair. She got up from the ground by herself, but she didn't cry at all. She looked at him with big eyes, full of curiosity.

"Sorry."

The little girl's knee was broken, and there were small stones stuck in the wound. Yu Heng took a look and squatted down to help her deal with it: "It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt."

There was a noisy sound of footsteps approaching from behind him. He estimated that it should be that group of people again. His hands moved faster, wrapped the gauze, and took out a candy to the little girl: "Goodbye." He just stood up, or even just turned around, and suddenly there was a sharp pain in his calf.

He subconsciously kicked away the thing that hurt him. The little girl screamed and the fruit knife in her hand fell to the ground.

"He's there! Catch him!"

"You can't leave. Dad said that if he catches you, Nannan can eat cake." The little girl's eyes were red because of the pain, but she looked at him innocently: "Sister, don't leave."

Yu Heng never thought that he would encounter such a thing. The reason why he was not prepared was that this little girl did not threaten him at all. But the fact proves that not being aggressive does not mean that the other party will not attack!

People who don't think they are hurting others are the most dangerous.

"Catch him quickly, he hit my daughter!"

"Don't run away, you evil spirit!"

He ignored the wound and fled quickly. After that, he was vigilant against all human beings, even the youngest children.

Despair can turn people into demons, and then infect the innocent children around them into accomplices, in the name of innocence, which is the most fatal harm.

Life in Dongduo Tibet is not for human beings. Yu Heng's food storage has been used up long ago. He ran and escaped all the way, and his energy was consumed quickly, so he ate more.

Most of the time, he ate plants, picking leaves and digging tender tree roots. Occasionally, he caught a mouse to add a meal, and cut a few mushrooms that he grew himself to stew soup. However, such good food and accommodation are rare and can't be found by chance. If you really can't find food, you will buy food with added attributes in the child exchange system to eat. The most eaten is the candied haws with acceleration buff.

Everywhere is in chaos. Far away from Lucheng and?cheng, life outside is even more difficult, and it is very difficult to obtain food.

At this time, his people have been thousands of miles away from their original place. After experiencing the baptism of a whole summer, they are also dark and thin. From the outside, it is really not beautiful. There are wounds of all sizes on his body. The most serious one is the time when he was caught by the monster in the crack. He just cut off the monster's hand and used five puppet substitutes to move himself away at the risk of his life.

Yes, he moved away. During that time, his thigh was injured, and the old wound on his stomach burst, bleeding every day. Anyway, there was too much blood, so he made a new one as soon as the puppet substitute expired. He was very generous. By the time the injury healed, summer was almost over.

He experienced the period of dampness during the plum rain, the period of rotting and festering of the wound, and then survived the hot summer when the wound stank and attracted flies to chase him. Finally, autumn is coming, and he survived, although he is still half dead now.

Of course, he has lost a lot of weight.

Yu Heng's mentality is very optimistic. He said to Ruiting: "I will participate in the long-distance race and I will definitely win the championship."

Ruiting was very worried. Looking at the little black skin in front of him, with a shaved head and a black scalp, he only showed a mouthful of yellow and white teeth when he spoke, looking miserable.

But it could only agree with him: "Yes, yes, the host will definitely be the first." After saying that, he saw the host smile and continue to catch fish.

This is a remote place. It should have been a small village in the past. There are several fish ponds in the village. He is now exploring them one by one, hoping to find some fish. Unfortunately, he did not get any fish. In the end, he only found three frogs. Before leaving the fish pond, he found a field mouse in a cave next to it.

"A great harvest." He cooked all of them in a good mood and only ate one field mouse. After the frog was dried, it was put into the storage ring as food.

After eating, he rested for ten minutes, and the familiar voice sounded again in the distance. "Work." He said to himself, then packed up his things and set out on the journey of escape again.

When he really felt that he was about to die, Yu Heng had only one thought in his mind: "I tried my best."