I synthesized the whole world

Muchen had been walking in the cold wind for forty minutes.

Although the sky was slightly bright, it was only slightly bright, and there was no hope of dawn.

His whole face was covered with icicles, his body had long been frozen, his hands and feet were completely numb, and he could not even feel their existence.

He didn't know whether his fingers were frozen or his muscles were stiff, but he just kept the throttle turned to the bottom.

Thick ice was also accumulated in the tracks of the snowmobile, and the speed was not as fast as before.

Two of the four players had fallen behind.

One of them had severe frostbite on his limbs, and the other's motorboat was completely damaged. Muchen asked them to make a gesture for help and stay where they were and wait. The organizing committee would definitely send someone to rescue them.

"I can't stand it anymore..."

"Why is there no sunlight yet..."

Muchen felt that he was racing, racing against death, but tragically, he never saw the finish line, nor did he see a glimmer of hope.

Ahead, there was still an endless white world.

The extreme cold was like the call of the devil. Mu Chen felt his eyelids getting heavier and heavier, and his consciousness getting more and more blurred.

Even if there was a little hope, just a little bit would be enough to let him hold on for a while, but unfortunately, there was not a single bit.

Crack!

The sound of metal breaking suddenly came from the track of the snowmobile. The high-speed motorcycle suddenly got stuck, and due to inertia, Mu Chen was thrown out.

He crashed into a pile of snow on the side of the road, but unfortunately, there was a huge rock hidden under the snow.

Crack!

A burst of piercing pain came, and Mu Chen clearly felt that his shoulder blade, right arm, and ribs, all the contact surfaces with the rock, had fractures or serious fractures at the same time.

He rolled twice in the snow, and the whole person collapsed on the ground, his eyes were black, his brain was blank, and he felt that he had stepped half a foot into hell.

"Master Muchen!"

Another contestant stopped his motorcycle and hurried forward, but he didn't dare to touch Muchen's body easily, fearing that he would cause secondary injuries. "Are you okay?"

Muchen's mouth twitched, and he couldn't speak.

Another contestant's eyes were red, and he didn't know whether it was because of the cold or because he was too desperate. "Let's withdraw from the competition."

Just then.

Muchen, lying on the ground, opened his eyes slightly. He saw a black platform about 1 kilometer away to the east.

He immediately regained a little spirit, "We seem to have arrived...the platform...to the east, the water is spreading, we can hide on the platform...!"

Despite multiple fractures in his body, Muchen still stood up miraculously. He staggered towards the east on the snow, stretched out his right hand, and grabbed forward, "Hope is here...we are here..."

The contestant standing behind had trembling eyes.

There was a vast expanse of white in the distance, and there was no platform at all. Master Muchen was hallucinating.

The runner gritted his teeth, took off his gloves, and made an 'SOS' gesture to the sky.

Crack!

Unexpectedly, the next moment, the runner stepped on a thin ice surface and fell directly into a bottomless ice cave.

Mu Chen was already in a daze, exhausted, and did not notice this scene at all.

He ran and ran, and he was exhausted, and knelt on the snow with a plop. At this moment, because of the fall, red blood flowed out. The blood was emitting weak steam in the extremely cold environment, but soon it turned into ice.

Mu Chen stretched his hand to the east and murmured: "Look, my persistence is meaningful, hope is there..."

Before a person dies, the body will secrete a lot of adrenaline, and the brain will have a last burst of function. Those scenes deep in the memory, or the forgotten scenes, will flash in the mind like a revolving lantern.

Mu Chen saw his young self and his ordinary family.

He has been obsessed with technology since he was a child, but he could not get a good education. He could only rely on his own research and exploration for everything. What really supported him was the perseverance and never-give-up spirit in his bones.

He saw his first invention, which was a magnetic levitation speaker modified from a radio. It looked like an ark version. While suspended in the air, it could play beautiful music and be wirelessly charged through a magnetic field.

He saw his sister with genetic defects. His sister said that she hoped she would die soon so that his parents could spend all their salaries on Muchen and support his dream of becoming an inventor.

Later, Muchen's patent was sold and he gained wealth that his family could never imagine in their lifetime.

His sister was cured and gradually grew into a big girl.And she is very beautiful, and she has joined a very powerful organization.

"Hehe."

Mu Chen showed an insane smile, "As long as you persist, there will be rewards..."

At this moment, his eyes were also covered with frost, and the whole person had completely lost his blood color. His face turned ashen, and he stopped moving, turning into an ice sculpture kneeling on the ground, pointing to the east.

"Master!"

"Master!!!"

In the LBW event hall, Uncle Li, Muchen's personal butler, looked at the situation on the screen, grief-stricken, tears streaming down his face, "Organizer, we withdraw, we withdraw, Muchen is withdrawing! Go save him!!!"

A man in a black suit pushed aside a group of staff and said coldly: "I'm sorry, only Muchen has the right to withdraw, but so far, he has not made such a request."

Uncle Li was heartbroken, "What kind of competition is this! You are trying to kill people, we want to withdraw!!!"

Uncle Li was immediately controlled with a look from the black suit.

...

"The temperature didn't rise at all..."

"Why is there no movement in the volcano..."

In the same biting cold wind, Lu Lian was on the south side of the field, and the sled was sliding rapidly, but he himself was already at the end of his strength.

Energy Lu Ban can only block the wind and cold, but cannot provide temperature.

I don't know whether it is a blessing or a sorrow. Lu Lian's body is paralyzed, more than 80% of his body is unconscious, and he can't feel the cold either.

The fingers on his right hand used to control Energy Lu Ban have turned black and purple, and the accuracy has greatly decreased.

Even if he stops now, he can't build another ice house.

Crack!

The wooden sled was overwhelmed and finally broke.

Lu Lian also fell out, which was even more unfriendly to him. He got out of his wheelchair, rolled continuously, and fell seven or eight meters away.

Fortunately, he was not injured.

The next moment, he opened his eyes with his perseverance.

The wooden wheelchair stood in the distance. Energy Luban was integrated with the wheelchair. It still existed, standing in the cold wind, staring into the distance.

But because of the rules of the competition, Energy Luban did not have remote control function, and could not act independently.

If Lu Lian wanted to get the help of Energy Luban, he had to use his fingers to control the panel on the wheelchair armrest.

Crash.

Lu Lian stretched out his only movable right arm, dug it into the snow in front of him, and then used all his strength to drag his body forward less than ten centimeters, one point closer to the wooden wheelchair.

In the freezing cold wind, he gritted his teeth and repeated this action over and over again.

But the strength was getting weaker and weaker, and breathing was getting more and more difficult.

Hundreds of millions of viewers saw this scene and couldn't help but clench their fists and tears in their eyes.

In Lu Lian's pupils, the majestic figure of Energy Luban was reflected.

In the past few years, he has been competing with Luban's disciples and winning continuously, and finally established the title of the strongest Luban successor in the past thousand years.

But this is just the beginning, it's just winning all the descendants of Lu Ban.

He knows that the outside world is wider, there are people beyond people, and there are heavens beyond heaven.

For example, this LBW competition is a good opportunity.

He wants to challenge constantly, maybe he can't win all the time, but he knows that every competition will bring gains, and the gains bit by bit can eventually accumulate into transformation.

Only in this way will people pay attention to the ancient skill of Lu Ban's woodworking again.

Lu Ban's inheritance is a dazzling treasure that should not be submerged by the long river of history, and should be known to everyone.

Even if woodworking is far behind today's materials science and is not so practical.

But the craftsmanship spirit hidden in it is an indispensable and precious treasure for human beings no matter what period and level they develop to.

"I have perseverance."

"I want to carry forward Lu Ban's woodworking skills and the spirit of craftsmanship."

"I will not fall here."

"I want to compete with everyone!"

"Whether it's materials science, mechanics, or Mohist mechanical techniques, I want to compete with them all!"

Lu Lian crawled forward, but the strength in his hands was getting weaker and weaker, and his consciousness was getting more and more scattered.

Energy Lu Ban was standing in front.

Lu Lian looked back and found that he had only crawled less than 1 meter. He suffered a huge blow. At this moment, he suddenly felt that the distance between him and Lu Ban was so far.

The sky and the earth became darker and darker, not because the light changed.

But Lu Lian finally couldn't resist and closed his eyes.

Countless viewers were infected by this tragic scene, and kept shouting in their hearts-"Lu Lian, don't sleep!"