High school science students save the world

Qin Zheng opened his eyes from the darkness.

It is still late at night, with stars hanging high, and the night sky is as silent as a pool of stagnant water in a quagmire, cloudy and dark.Tan Zheng changed his posture, and then another, but it was uncomfortable no matter what, he simply stopped moving, quietly looked up at the sky for a while, and then his heart slowly settled down.

Disgusting dream, he thought.

I had a dream related to the past, it was too real, every detail was clear, he tried his best to convince old man Huang and recreated a Yang Yan.

He forced himself not to think too much now, and turned his head to look at the sick wolf sleeping nearby.

The wolf hadn't woken up yet, and there was still a chirping sound from its nose when it fell asleep.Some of the short hair on the back is obviously missing. I don't know if it's because of a fight or illness. The hair on the forehead has also faded a lot, but it's still decent.He thought again of the sick wolf's tongue, its unhealthy color, and when he opened his clothes, he thought that it hadn't eaten all day and night.

There was still some dried moss in the clothes.

Don't eat that guy.

Don't eat just don't eat.Wait until it's hungry and dizzy to see what it does.

Tan Zheng turned over and fell asleep again. He didn't sleep well, but he was very unwilling to wake up.He seems to have had a dream, but the dream has no plot; or he has a fever, but he knows that his temperature is normal.In the dream, the sick wolf seemed to be licking his hand, sticking out its dark red tongue, licking his hand lightly with a little heat, and kept chirping and chirping during the licking process. It's damp at first, then dry like sandpaper.He could imagine the hungry wolf looking at him with red eyes, but it just licked, licking tirelessly.

It's really annoying.

Tan Zheng didn't know why he was angry, maybe he would be happier if the wolf bit him - he immediately laughed lowly when he thought about it, feeling that he was out of his mind.

He turned over and found that the sick wolf was licking his hand.He didn't see it just now, but now he saw it with his own eyes.

He thought this dream was real enough, well, he thought about it for a while, and a thought suddenly popped up in his mind, is it real?

Are you dreaming?

This matter is easy to judge, Qin Zheng twisted his thigh hard, tears of pain almost came down, the touch on his hand has not disappeared, um, it is true.

He got up slowly, and the sick wolf shut up immediately, looked at his hand reluctantly, and squatted on the ground obediently, like a dog with its tail up.

Tan Zheng packed his luggage, glanced at the rapidly thinning soles, and said to himself, "Let's go."

No one made a sound after walking for a day.

Qin Zheng's moss is the last one, and there will be no moss after eating today.

Of course, the moss was not full, and it tasted terrible. He chewed the last piece of food and looked down at the sick wolf lying on the ground, thinking that it had neither eaten nor drank today.

It's been two days.

How long can he last? He looked at his arms and legs carefully for a while, and thought about his face in his mind, which was of good moral character, good appearance, healthy and edible.

Licking his hands this morning may mean that he is already uncomfortably hungry, and it won't take long to drive him crazy. As for what to do after being driven crazy, let's not think about it for the time being.

Recently at night he always dreamed about his past, mostly with Yang Yan, these were enough to upset him.Besides, not only those eyes, but the reminder given by the dead fat cat made him not dare to act rashly. He must make some changes, but what if the changes are wrong?You can't kill it and put it back together piece by piece.

Tan Zheng covered his coat with his coat, counted the stars for a while, and fell asleep.

Woke up the next day and continued on my way.

Very boring life.The ground was so slippery that he accidentally fell and rolled down from a protruding place on the mountain. His head hit the ground, and the wet mud soaked his hair all the way to his scalp. Tan Zheng almost wanted to rush to the river immediately to wash his hair. Take a bath, but the river is getting farther and farther away from him. Fortunately, there are some small puddles and berry trees, so there will be no shortage of water.

But he sprained his ankle.

Sitting on the ground, Qin Zheng didn't care about the mud. He put his hands on his knees and looked at his feet distressedly. There was nothing he could do to save it.

The sick wolf also jumped down and circled around him a few times, but he didn't dare to get too close. Tan Zheng's eyes were always full of thorns.

Tan Zheng noticed it was approaching, and glanced at it a few times, looking at the guy's eyes, which were so beautiful, and seeing it's uglier look than his, suddenly a surge of violence rose in his heart, and he wanted to give it a shot. He grabbed its neck, ruthlessly, choked it as thin as a match, pinched its unparalleled eyes to burst out, and then he dug them out preciously and put them on his chest.

He found himself getting more and more irritable, and it was hardly himself.

He heard two voices in his head fighting to the death.

One said, why shouldn't it die.It is just a beast, its poor brain is filled with primitive desires, ignorant and humble.It doesn't deserve to have such eyes, how can it have such eyes!Can you bear a beast looking at you with such eyes?

Tan Zheng thought silently: No.

Another said, why the hell is it?You grew up here, what's bothering you?You are the intruder. As for the eyes, there are tens of thousands of eyes in the world, and there is no patent application for the only one, so why not have them.It was just because he was too strong, but he just happened to be unhappy in his heart, which made it unlucky.

Qin Zheng thought in his heart: You are right.

True but unbearable.

Tan Zheng clenched his fists so tightly that his veins throbbed, and then he slowly calmed down the violence in his heart, and let out a foul breath.

I lost my temper for no reason, Tan Zheng thought, standing up slowly, the sick wolf next to him seemed to have sensed that his murderous aura was far away from him, he walked over and found that its body froze all of a sudden and its tail stood straight , but did not dare to move, Tan Zheng was a little amused, hesitated for a while, and then patted its head.

It didn't feel very good to the touch, and it seemed to be shedding some hair, but he touched it a little, but the body was very warm and hot.

This is the effect of the blood flowing in it non-stop. If he strangled his neck and gouged out his eyes, his head would definitely not be as hot as it is now.

Qin Zheng stood up and walked slowly.

At noon the next day, a tragic event happened.The shoes are broken.

The sole of the shoe was finally worn out, revealing a small hole, which was believed to be bigger in the near future, allowing his feet to stick directly to the wet ground.

He took out a few pieces of band-aids from his coat, and he was always afraid that Yang Yan would bump into them and put them on his body at any time.

The bottom of the big toe and the sole of the foot had started to ache. Maybe the socks would be unreliable soon. He took off the socks, put bandages on those two places, pressed them with his fingers, and felt a lot better.

The restless and weak-minded sick wolf dragged his sick body over, inadvertently lowered his head and sniffed, then immediately raised his head and shook his head desperately, and even took a few steps back.

Qin Zheng frowned: "Is it really so smelly?"

The wolf may or may not have understood, it doesn't matter, it took a few steps back to pant, and let out a very loud chirp chirp chirp from its mouth.

Tan Zheng frowned, and put the sock on the tip of his nose with a look of bitterness and hatred.

Qin Zheng: "..."

Maybe if he floats his socks into the water, a large belly-turned fish will come up... but such fish can't be eaten anyway.

And no fish at all.

Qin Zheng tore off a wide strip of his coat, rolled it up and tied it to the sole of his shoe, and continued on his way with a mop bottle.They turned over a mountain, and immediately had a new vision.Although it was still desolate, it was better than before. He saw the grouse's nest in the valley, and the little grouse waiting to be fed.

He knew that his eyesight was definitely not so good, maybe it was a hallucination, he had nothing to eat for a day and a half, his stomach was very sad at first, he wriggled desperately, but it was empty, he pressed his stomach hard, as if he could touch it The spine—this is, of course, an illusion.He felt like something was about to gush out of his throat, but it wasn't right, he was clearly eager to swallow something.When he thought so, he went to press his stomach, and actually hiccupped a few times.

Afterwards, my stomach seemed to be asleep, I didn't feel any more, and it didn't hurt at all.

But when he saw the grouse nest in the distance, his stomach seemed to wake up again. He squatted down and touched his stomach. There was a dull pain there, but it was not particularly painful.

He went on, and to his delight he saw some fresh footprints, tentatively judged to be wolves, but not wolves.

This is a good thing, Tan Zheng closed his eyes and thought, he felt that he was energetic and clear-headed, and he could catch a wolf or two to eat.

But instead of a wolf, he came across a pile of scattered bones before dark.It was gnawed clean, only a little tricky angle and pink flesh and blood survived.Look at the bones, and think about the footprints I saw in the afternoon, it should be a small and medium-sized deer.Maybe just a kid.

It may be lively, cute, and beautiful, its horns are very unique, its eyes are also very watery, and the scene of it being eaten must be very bloody, making people cry and sad... But what does it have to do with him? .

Seeing Sa Yazi, the sick wolf jumped over happily, and Tan Zheng realized that this might be its fastest speed, but it was as fast as his usual speed.

It didn't have time to think about it, so it started to gobble it up, but there was almost no meat to eat, so it could only eagerly stick out its tongue and kept licking the red minced venison, drooling from its mouth.

Standing behind it, Qin Zheng was unsure whether to go over and eat the pile of bones.

He is not squeamish, he is not hypocritical to eat the leftovers of the beast, but he just finds it... unimaginable to compete with the beast for food.When he walked over, he just rejected all associations of Yang Yan, and completely regarded the wolf who was gnawing on the bone as an independent individual.They were neither Yang Yan nor animals, they squatted together and stood on the same piece of equal land.

Qin Zheng stood quietly for a while, then walked over.

"He was squatting on the mossy floor with a bone in his mouth, sucking the remnants of life that still made the bone slightly red. The sweet meaty smell, as vague and elusive as the memory, drove him mad. He Clenching the bone, chewing hard. Sometimes he crushed a bit of the bone, and sometimes he crushed his own teeth, so he smashed the bone with a rock, mashed it into a paste, and swallowed it. In a hurry , and sometimes hit his own finger, and to his momentary surprise, he didn't feel much pain when the stone hit his finger."

The author has something to say: He squatted on the mossy ground with a bone in his mouth, sucking the remaining life that still made the bone slightly red.The sweet meaty smell was as vague and elusive as memories, but it drove him crazy.He clenched his bones and chewed hard.Sometimes he crushed a bit of the bone, and sometimes he crushed his own teeth, so he smashed the bone with a rock, mashed it into a paste, and swallowed it.In his haste, he sometimes hit his own finger. To his momentary surprise, he didn't feel much pain when the stone hit his finger.

--"love lifes"

I really like this passage.