In the dark, Bob counted silently.Twenty-five thousand three hundred and sixty-one...Twenty-five thousand three hundred and sixty-two......Name, Bob Fox, age, 37, birthday 83.9.8.Favorite color, red.Favorite TV series, "FireWire"Mother, Halle Fox....Seventy-eight thousand nine hundred and nineteen...Seventy-eight thousand nine hundred and twenty...Name, Bob Fox, age, 37, birthday 83.9.8.High school, Hatton High School,Favorite sport, basketball...134 thousand two hundred and thirty-five,134 thousand two hundred and thirty-six,Name, Bob Fox, age, 37, birthday 83.9.8.The first girlfriend, Kelly, Kelly Winslet,She was in the class next door, and he had the courage to invite her to the
school dance, but she even smiled and agreed.Hmm... he still remembers the smell of the blue Toyota's rear seats, the sweat
and awkward smile when he couldn't untie the belt...But that night was not bad, was it? She is very gentle. If she hadn't moved,
they might be able to be together......Three hundred and ninety thousand...how many?Forget it, there is no point in counting,Thinking of this, Bob slowly picked up a bottle of water, slowly brought it to
his mouth, and took a sip.The world is dark, dead, and quiet, and the only light comes from a red dot.It’s now his fourth and a half day in this world,At about the third day, he felt like he was about to collapse, but at any
rate, he managed to survive.As time passed, he began to gradually perceive the presence of the body,
touch, taste, smell... these sensations came back again, although still very
weak.Bob doesn’t know, this is a pitch black space that returns the five senses to
him.He still had weakened senses, and now he picked it up again, just because he
was used to the long-term darkness and silence.However, this is not good news.Bob, who has regained his five senses, is able to retrieve items from the
backpack, and at the same time recognizes his environment.This is an empty space with extremely low gravity and close to nothing,The space is dim and dark, and can swallow any internal light source (the
light source created by Bob using equipment skills), except for the red dot.By the way, the red dot.The place where the red dot is located is a one-person-high rectangular metal
cabinet with a smooth surface, no buttons or bolts, and extremely strong. It
cannot be opened by any means (even if it is a blow of Bob's full strength).
The purpose is unknown.The cabinet stands on a flat ground. The ground is very soft, with a texture
like cotton candy, and can heal automatically.Had it not been for the extremely low gravity here, the metal cabinet would
have sunk into the ground.In short,The red dot is located in the middle of the front of the cabinet. With the
weak light emitted by the red dot, Bob, whose five senses have been weakened,
can drink water and eat.He put some survival supplies in his backpack, compressed food and purified
water, but they are limited in number and must find a way out of this space
before the food runs out.Bob thought so, and drew a full stop on the paper with a pen-he started to
record everything that happened here, obviously meaningless, he did it anyway.If he can go out, he doesn’t need to give the paper to other people to help
them analyze the cracking ideas.If he can't get out, the paper will probably stay in this space forever.Forget it, I don't want to,It's okay to keep a record, if he doesn't write down something to vent, he
will go crazy sooner or later.Bob stood up slowly, turned and looked in the opposite direction of the red
dot.There happened to be a time-keeping mechanism in his backpack. He didn't need
to calculate the time mentally. To check the time, he had to return to the red
dot-there was no light in this ** place.In fact, by consuming spiritual power and observing the recovery speed of
spiritual power, you can also observe the current time,However, the recovery efficiency of the spiritual power value will be affected
by the player's physical and mental state, so it is not particularly accurate.In short, let's go....Three weeks, three days, seven hours, fifty-eight minutes.Three weeks, three days, seven hours, fifty-eight minutes.With the glow of the red dots, I can see my thin and bleak face through the
glass of the clock.I have been on the ground in the dark space for twelve days,My vehicle, a motorcycle, ran out of all energy on the first day, and for the
rest of the time, I depended on walking.There is no end, no end,I use my skills to locate, so I am very sure that I have not made detours, nor
have I encountered a continuous cycle of ghosts hitting walls.This ** space is simply endless.Way out...Damn, I must find a way out, food is running out....Two months, one day, thirteen hours.Just landing from the sky, just like forward and backward, there is no end to
the upward road.why?Why must it be me?Why can other people draw safe and harmless notes, so I have to stay in this
** space that I can't get out of?This is not fair.Damn, damn, damn, damn!Damn...I can only dig down....Three months, four days,I just climbed out of the tunnel, very sure, there is no way out,I did a rigorous food plan, but the supply is still decreasing day by day.The soft material that makes up the ground is inedible,Eating raw, steaming, grilling...no matter what cooking method is used, it
will cause intense abdominal pain after eating it-it has no nutritional value,
and it is completely incapable of eating.I have tried to grow crops on the ground, but this piece of "soil" is
completely inanimate....Three months, twenty days.Everything that can be used as "food" was exhausted 13 days ago,I even drank the only miniature life potion, guess what happened?It cured my malnutrition and also made me hungry,Every time I write a word, I have to endure the urge to eat this piece of
paper.By the way, who is that? Li, Li Risheng, right?I have to thank him for sending a stack of paper at a time, but the ink is not
enough.....Four months, seventeen days.I will not die.This sounds incredible, right?I have not eaten anything for almost a month, skinny, hair loss, chapped lips,
hunger and pain all the time-I suspect that my internal organs are exhausted
and bleeding.But I happened to be alive.Alive.grass....I found it! I found it! !That metal cabinet! That metal cabinet will not be destroyed by any skill
equipment, but it will be affected by my own body!Understand?I can use my fists, my teeth, and my own bones to make marks on it!There must be something hidden inside, maybe it's a door! Open it and I can
get out!Wish me luck!...During this period of time, I have been scratching the surface of the metal
cabinet with my lost teeth.To be honest, I don’t dare to look in the mirror at all. God knows what I have
become... I feel that my right hand has begun to peel off, like an onion,The good news is that I have scratched a gap in the metal cabinet. If I blow
into it, I can hear a hollow sound.The inside is hollow....I broke my left hand,I tried to make a bandage out of materials and tied my broken left hand in
front of me,But it doesn’t make much sense. My body has already begun to rot. I can even
use my fingers to pierce the hole in my belly and touch the internal organs-
the blood in my abdomen has ran out a week ago.It smells, really smells.The blood accumulated on me, dried up, solidified, like a layer of armor.And on the ground.If I can make up my mind earlier and use my own body to cultivate crops, maybe
I can grow potatoes?Can potatoes grow in meat? I do not know.There are no flies here, is this a good thing or a bad thing?On the one hand, I don’t have to worry about getting maggots all over my body.On the one hand, flies and maggots can at least provide me with some protein
and noise.The metal cabinet is about to open, almost....The teeth were completely exhausted, I decided to start using the bones in my
left hand,When I woke up today, I didn’t see the red dot,I thought it went out,It turned out that my right eye was blind,Fortunately....Only a little bit, I can already move that metal plate!That's great, great, great, I can go out soon!I hope that returning to the outside world can heal my injury,I'm so rotten....The cabinet was opened by me.Inside, there is a book.I know that the above content can help me out.Maybe it was a mantra, like "Open Sesame," I can leave here after reading it.However, I can't do it.I was blind, five days before opening the cabinet door.Hahahaha, hahahahahaha, hahahahaThis is really the most ridiculous joke in the world....Name, Bob Fox, age, 37, birthday 83.9.8.Favorite color, red.Favorite TV series, "FireWire"Mother, Halle Fox.Who will kill me,No matter who it is, please come and kill me.......Name~www.mtlnovel.com~Bob Fox, age, 37 years old, birthday 83.9.8.High school, Hatton High School,Favorite sport, basketballI have tried suicide, a hundred times? A thousand times?I pulled out my heart, opened my forehead, and bombarded myself with the most
powerful weapon,No matter how many times or times, my broken body can stand up again....Kill me, please.......Please remember the domain name of the book’s first publication:. 4Fiction
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