Chapter 280 (1/2)
What is the meaning of life? What is the purpose of living?
When people have wisdom, they will inevitably think about this problem.
Different people will have different answers, and the same person will have different answers at different times.
Darcy's childhood is not happy, but he still has a strong desire to live. Although it is difficult for him to understand why he yearns so much, in the end, he does not want to die.
It has to be said that refusal and fear of death are the reasons for most people to live, which has nothing to do with loftiness, but is the most basic instinct of life.
Because death means that everything is silent, you can no longer feel the wonderful world, there will be no change, the absolute unknown also brings absolute fear, this fear is like a whip beating life, let it climb and move forward in the direction of survival.
As the body gradually paralyzed and cold, the shadow of death gradually spread in Darcy's body and consciousness. The only remaining consciousness is gradually shrouded in fear.
Will I die here?
Will the school teacher help me?
I'm just a student from a slum. Do those masters really care about me?
Is there anyone waiting for me to die because of Willy's family background?
I don't want to die here
Will someone really come to treat me
I dare not gamble
I want to live.
The coldness of death, like black weeds, spread wildly in his heart. He began to fear that it was not just a competition, but a real curtain call of life.
It is difficult for a drowning man to be rational. He will catch everything he can.
The remaining consciousness begins to move violently, just like the fish swimming in the ice water, refusing the only place to live, freezing and solidifying.
The students on the high platform looked down and held their breath, nervous and expectant.
In the quiet moon lake, Darcy sank to the bottom of the lake. Because of her exhaustion, Willy fell on a rock that came out of the water, the demonic characteristics dissipated, the scales subsided, and the corners disappeared. She gasped violently, her body trembled, and her throat was full of pain.
Who will win this game?
This idea surges into the hearts of the students. Some people expect it to be Weilin, because she is really beautiful, and she is also a young lady of noble family with excellent blood. And she is so desperate, in order to win everything, this decisive momentum can not help but admire.
Some people expect Darcy, because he was born in a slum and has reached the present level with his own struggle. If he can succeed, can I do the same? So the heart also unconscious emergence of small hope.
Winter night, the cold wind blowing, quiet with a little bit of ice, falling on the lake under the moonlight, the lake is quiet and dark, time seems to be fuzzy and solidified at this moment.
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