The feeling of thirst was real.
No wonder I was still thirsty after drinking a large glass of water in my dream just now.
Also, the feeling of holding urine was real.
There was no water to drink, but water still had to be released.
After being trapped in the top of the stone pillar, Mallory has not been put on water.
The reason is simple ... there is no toilet up here ah!
It is difficult not to stand directly on the edge of the bed to spill below?
Will there be townspeople in the town below? Be drenched will not think it is raining?
The smell of rain?
There is no public morality, right?
Now I can't care about that much.
Can not spill their own bed, right?
"Sorry guys down there, it's too hard for me."
Mallory muttered, then carefully stood up, moved to the bed with small steps, and carefully looked down again, before pulling out his dick and unleashing it on the bed.
Standing here to pee will not fall down, right?
Both legs are trembling.
Never thought that peeing is also a high-risk job!
It can kill you if you're not careful!
After peeing, Mallory went back to the middle of the bed and sat down, panting as if he had done a heavy physical job.
It took a few days for the tension to return.
"I, Mallory, have lived in this world for more than twenty years and have never done anything to harm God, why should I be punished like this?"
"It's not fair!"
"And, it's also very unscientific."
Mallory held his head in frustration for a while before trying to calm himself down again.
It was already getting a little dark.
It looked like his first day at the top of Stonehenge was coming to an end.
The coming night seemed to give him an even scarier feeling.
How should he face this long dark night?
The best way to deal with this horror would be to sleep.
Now he has no food to eat, no water to drink, no strength in his body, and nothing else to do but sleep.
Maybe when he wakes up again, he will really be able to go back to his bedroom?
Since he can suddenly appear in such a ghostly place when he wakes up, it is not necessarily impossible to wake up again and go back to his bedroom.
God and Buddha together will bless me to return home safely!
Mallory, who never believed in gods and ghosts, drew a cross on his chest and recited a few words of 'Amitabha' with his hands together before lying down on the bed again and falling back to sleep.
It was slowly getting dark.
The moon did not come out, I do not know if it is hiding behind the clouds.
People in a condition of extreme hunger, the body cells lack of sugar, no energy, will also become less active, but it is easy for people to sleep.
It may also be a semi-consciousness in a low-sugar state.
However, after nightfall, the top of Stonehenge became a little cold.
The thin blanket on the bed seemed to be somewhat unable to resist this cold.
What a living hell! It was so hot during the day, but so cold at night.
Mallory wrapped the blanket tightly around her body, and tried to shrink her body into a ball, even burying her head in the blanket.
Hunger prevents the body from generating more heat, and even in such a tight ball it still feels cold.
After a while, Mallory felt a little stuffy under the blanket, so he poked his head out of the blanket.
The wind outside the blanket, blowing on the head feels very uncomfortable.
If this continues, will I catch a cold?
It is a problem to catch a cold here.
If you get pneumonia, you'll be dead.
Mallory recalled a popular science article he read once, which said that according to scientific research, colds are caused by viruses, not by cold. The cold only makes people's resistance lower, so that the virus has more opportunities to take advantage of it.
At such a high altitude, there should be no virus, right?
Mallory tucked his head back under the covers.
Cold, hunger ...
Darkness ...
Smothered under the covers, Mallory's mind slowly drifted off.
He longed for a sweet drink, even if it was a glass of cold water.
He longed for delicious food, even if it was only a packet of instant noodles.
Unfortunately, there was nothing. A glass of cold water and a packet of noodles are a luxury for him now.
Mallory felt that he was worse off than the homeless people sleeping under the flyover.
Those homeless people can at least go out to beg and collect garbage to eat.
Now he doesn't even have to pick up garbage.
He can only survive.
Go to sleep! Sleep!
At any rate, there is a bed, right?
There is a quilt to protect the cold.
If there is no bed, he would not have to sleep on the cold stone surface of the stone pillar?
That would be really miserable.
Well, it is not too miserable now, should be thankful.
One must be content with what one has.
Trance.
Trance trance trance.
I don't know how long has passed.
Not very long, it seems.
The world outside the quilt suddenly became very bright, followed by an explosion that startled Mallory, who was hidden under the quilt, out of her trance-like state.
It seemed that something had fallen scattered on the quilt.
Realizing that something was wrong Mallory hastily lifted the quilt and sat up.
"I ... grass!"
Seeing the scene happening in the sky, Mallory cursed out in despair.
The distant sky was lightning and thunder, and a large number of thunderstorm cumulonimbus clouds could be seen.
The worst part is the wind direction!
Those thunderstorm cumulonimbus clouds are drifting this way with the strong wind!
What fell on his quilt were the large raindrops formed by the scattered cumulonimbus clouds that had come over earlier!
The wind is getting stronger and faster, and it's about to blow the covers off Mallory's bed!
Mallory hungry body shivering with hunger, watching less than half a minute of work, the sky thunderstorm cumulonimbus clouds have approached the sky above his head.
The large, sporadic raindrops quickly became dense, and in a flash it drenched Mallory's pajamas, as well as the pillows, quilts, and mattresses on his bed, all drenched!
"Oh my God! Why are you so desperate?" Mallory wiped a handful of rainwater from his face and cursed at the sky.
The raindrops fell into Mallory's open mouth, and more rain fell from the sky like a basin.
Mallory suddenly realized what he could not care less about cursing, and hurriedly opened his mouth wide, and put two hands together to pick up the rain from the sky, holding it to his mouth and drinking heavily.
Although the cold shivering, but finally let the anxious and thirsty body all day to get a substantial relief.
"Bang!!!"
Another explosion, an arc of lightning that looked as thick as a thigh appeared not far from Mallory's side.
The bright light momentarily blinded Mallory somewhat, while the blast caused Mallory's ears to buzz and he could not hear anything else for a while.
Mallory was scared out of his wits.
The thunder was very close to him, if it was closer, he would have been instantly thundered to scorch!
More than a thousand meters high in the heavy rain, the wet rock pillar, in the thunderstorm rain is a super large lightning rod ah!
What makes Mallory more desperate is that the explosion not far from him is just a prelude.
Soon, thunderbolt after thunderbolt, all in Mallory's surroundings not far away, the nearest one seems to be only a dozen meters away from him!