Chapter 762: Unbelievable

"Get up! Hao Dazhao, you get up quickly, we seem to be rolling into the swamp!" Deng Liuzi shouted loudly.
The voice was full of fear and anxiety.
"If you can't fight, you want to cheat Lao Tzu. You are stupid!" Hao Dazhao, unbelieving, continued to stalemate with Deng Liuzi's hands, and his face was rueful.
"Ma De, I didn't lie to you, I'm really sinking!" Deng Liuzi cried anxiously.
He felt a muddy swallowing force under him, pulling himself down.
He had never experienced such a horrible experience, so scared.
If it sinks, it will suffocate to death!
Seeing the look of Deng Liuzi, Hao Dazhao finally realized that something was wrong.
Especially now he does feel that Deng Liuzi is sinking a little.
In a panic, he quickly released the two hands holding Deng Liuzi's wrist and got up and backed away.
A scared look on his face.
"Save me, save me quickly!" After Hao Dazhao got up, Deng Liuzi also tried to get up.
But at this time, he was horrified to find that his back had been firmly absorbed by a force, and he couldn't sit up at all.
And the harder you struggle, the more your body sinks.
This meeting had drowned his ears and gradually sank to his face, and an unspeakable sense of depression appeared in his heart, as if to suffocate.
"help me!"
Hao Dazhao had just stepped forward, and there was a flash of hesitation in his face.
Because he was worried that once Deng Liuzi caught him, he would not let go.
If you can't save someone, I'm afraid you will be dragged into the swamp.
Because of such worries, Hao Dazhao began to struggle.
In the embarrassing time, Deng Liuzi continued to sink.
And the speed is getting faster and faster.
"Hao Dazhao, you are a beast! You can't save your life!" Seeing that the swamp mud around him was approaching the corner of his mouth, Hao Dazhao still didn't mean to come and help him. Deng Liuzi was desperate and angry.
Can't help but start cursing.
This scolding seemed to find a reason for Hao Dazhao not to be saved. He was grappling with his teeth and said, "Deng Liuzi, it's not that I don't save you, who made you scold me!"
With such a reluctant reason, Hao Dazhao finally felt at ease.
Standing in a safe place on the side, I watched Deng Liuzi sink to the bottom, deaf to his curse.
Until Deng Liuzi's mouth and nose were engulfed by the swamp, and no longer could make a sound!
Then, he disappeared into the swamp in front of him, and no trace of traces could be seen.
Hao Dazhao's heart was cold and panic.
Looking at the swamp in front of him, it was like looking at a prehistoric beast.
"Dead... this is dead. I don't want to die, I want to live." His scalp was numb, and with a cold body he stepped back a few steps and sat on the ground all at once.
His eyes looked at him indifferently, and he kept mumbling to himself, as if he was scared and mad.
In a state of nervousness, Deng Liuzi's death was definitely a huge stimulus for Hao Dazhao.
So it's not surprising that he will have this kind of performance.
When the night started to get deeper, Hao Dazhao was even harder to get up.
The cold wind roared, making the whole person huddle together trembling.
And always pay attention to whether there are snakes crawling around, which makes him exhausted.
In the middle of the night, more painful things appeared. Hunger made Hao Dazhao's stomach attack, and the whole person died of pain.
When people are weak, other illnesses will always be accompanied, such as a cold and a high fever!
Hao Dazhao was groggy in the cold wind, feeling more and more cold.
He desperately wanted to find a place to escape the cold wind, but there was grass all around, and he was endless.
There is no place where he can hide from the wind, even a small earth bag.
It was cold, hungry, thirsty, and tired, accompanied by high fever, cough, and snot.
This made Hao Dazhao desperate in a wilderness.
At this time, God seemed to punish him deliberately, and it was actually pouring down.
The big raindrop hit the man's face, causing pain.
Hao Dazhao was even more miserable under the rain. He coughed continuously in the middle of the night, and his forehead became hotter and hotter.
If you go on like this, you won't be able to walk out of the grass, even if you starve to death.
Because before starving to death, he may have died of illness.
However, the coming of heavy rain is not without benefits, at least relieved Hao Dazhao's thirst.
And after all, human beings are a more tenacious life, especially adults, and it is not so simple to die from illness.
When the sky cleared the next day, Hao Dazhao still had a breath.
It's just that his face is not so pretty. His face is earthy, his lips are purple, and his eyes are puffy.
More importantly, his high fever has not receded, but it is getting worse.
And the coughing is getting worse.
If a doctor examines him, you will find that Hao Dazhao has actually developed to the level of pneumonia.
"Eat... give me something to eat, woo woo." Hao Dazhao now really hopes that the one swallowed by the swamp yesterday was himself.
If you die, you don’t have to go through everything now?
Inexplicably, he envyed Deng Liuzi somewhat.
The stomach started to make trouble again, grunting and twitching.
Hao Dazhao would like to have a cup of hot water, a steamed bun, and a head to supplement body temperature and physical strength.
However, apart from the grass, there is nothing else for him to eat.
So he started eating grass.
It is said that the grass roots can be eaten, so he pulled the grass from the ground, trembling and slowly removed most of the soil, and stuffed it into his mouth to bite the grass roots.
Then chewed it up, a green flavor spread out in the mouth.
Hao Dazhao couldn't help crying again. This feeling of being inexcusable was something he had never experienced in 42 years of his life.
But human instincts and desires for survival made him not want to die like this, and struggled for the last time.
"It seems that this guy can't persevere for a long time, should the trial be concluded today?"
After an audience went online, he saw Hao Dazhao's barrage speech. ..
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