The pitch-black night was as if ink had been poured on it. I couldn't see my fingers when I stretched out my hand. There was only darkness in front of me, endless darkness.
Night covers everything.
Under the hazy moonlight, I crawled for several kilometers. Finally, I fell down, and my heavy body was embedded in the boundless desert. Gradually, everything in front of me became blurred until I lost consciousness.
Once, a scientist said: "Thinking and existence are separate. Even if they don't exist, thinking may still be running."
So, at this moment, I firmly believe that I am still alive, because my mind is still functioning, but I can't open my eyes. The originally dark night has become darker and darker, and the only bit of moonlight has long since disappeared, ah! Who will save me?
I shouted with all my heart, but I was in the desert, who would come? At this time, I suddenly felt that my body was sinking. Although the speed was not fast, I was still very scared. I didn't want to die! Don't want to die! Who can come and save me?
The fine sand covered half of my body. I thought that soon, these ruthless gravels would bury me in this desert forever. Perhaps after decades, hundreds, or even thousands of years, my bones would be dug out and studied as antiquities.
Thinking of this, I suddenly wanted to laugh so loudly that I wanted to tear my throat out.