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- Update time: 2013-01-30
Ye Feng, you are a paranoid person!
Ye Feng was leaning against the window, casually looking at the women working below, and suddenly had such an idea for no reason.
Because of his paranoia, after failing three times in a row, he resolutely entered the postgraduate examination room of Tsinghua University again.
Precisely because of his paranoia, since the age of thirteen, he spent nine years of his youth pursuing the goddess in his heart without any regrets.
Since childhood, failure has been like a nightmare, haunting Ye Feng all the time. But just three months ago, the God of Luck paid a rare visit to him. On the same day, he received a graduate admission notice from the School of Physics of Tsinghua University. The always proud goddess also lowered her head shyly and tactfully expressed her willingness to work with him. He walked through life hand in hand.
That day, my eyes were blurred and my memory was engraved.
But just three days later, when Ye Feng kissed the goddess's lips and felt the gentle and sweet fragrance of that moment, a sudden change brought him here.
It was a huge whirlpool that swept across the entire sky.
In Ye Feng¡¯s last moment of memory, countless bright yellow lightnings in the whirlpool were meandering like snakes, colliding with each other and making sizzling sounds.
Strong wind, darkness, ear-splitting roar, and the cries of the crowd.
At that moment, the world felt like it was ending.
Thoughts stagnate, consciousness collapses
I don¡¯t know how long it took, but when he opened his eyes again, he felt the red sun in the sky and the cool breeze. The refreshing air was mixed with the fragrance of tender grass and soil, which filled his mouth and nose, making him feel refreshed physically and mentally.
Then, a completely unfamiliar world appeared in front of Ye Feng.
Beside you, there are high mountains and ridges, forests like the sea of ??green, and the chirping of birds and beasts, which is clear and sweet. In the distance, villages are scattered around, with smoke curling up from cooking stoves, and farmers dressed as ancient people can be vaguely seen walking through them.
It¡¯s like a paradise, like a world away.
Ye Feng was stunned, and then fainted again.
When he opened his eyes again, he was already lying on a big bed covered with straw mats. A dozen pairs of eyes looked at him curiously, making him feel uncomfortable all over.
During their chatty introductions, Ye Feng finally understood his situation - the huge whirlpool had completely brought him to a strange world.
And here is a remote village surrounded by mountains and rivers. The hard-working and simple farmers have to work hard all day long in order to have three meals of food and clothing.
In order to accept this fact, Ye Feng spent three full months.
Within three months, he spoke little, and his expression was sometimes dull and sometimes thoughtful. People in the village saw that he looked like a dementia and did not know his name, so they called him "idiot".
Today is the hundredth day since Ye Feng came to this world.
"A hundred days!"
Ye Feng muttered to himself blankly, then gave a wry smile.
For a hundred days, the beautiful image of the goddess Wan'er often appeared in front of his eyes, in his mind and in his dreams. At that moment, the shyness of lowering his head and playing with his hair had been carved into a beautiful picture, deeply imprinted on his mind. The deepest part of his memory haunts him and makes him unable to let go. The huge whirlpool that swept through the world and the deafening roar of thunder and lightning often woke him up from his dreams, causing him to experience the same disaster countless times in his subconscious.
"I don't know how Wan'er is doing."
Thinking of Wan'er, Ye Feng felt sad, and then sighed softly.
The Tongzi Building he was in was made of temporary bamboo strips. The furnishings were extremely simple, with only a wooden bed covered with straw mats and a dilapidated chair. This village is called Chenjia Village, and all the men in the village have the surname Chen. For a foreigner like Ye Feng who doesn¡¯t know where he comes from, this kind of treatment is already generous. Although the accommodation conditions are a bit simple, they provide basic daily life. Three meals are guaranteed.
At this moment, the red sun is setting in the west, and it is evening. Outside the window, women gathered together in twos and threes as usual, chatting, washing clothes, or cutting meat and picking vegetables. Their linen clothes were full of patches and oil stains. They were careless and unadorned, and showed no trace of the beauty that belongs to women.
After half a stick of incense, the noise of men came from the entrance of the village - the men had returned after a day of farming.
The women immediately put down their work and rushed forward one after another. This is a scene that happens every day at sunset. The villagers live a very regular life and strictly abide by the principle of working at sunrise and resting at sunset. Therefore, it is at this time that the village is the busiest.
Ye Feng stared blankly for a long time, and suddenly someone shouted through the door: "Uncle idiot, my mother asked you to go to dinner."??¡±
Opening the door, a tiger-headed little guy poked his head in, made a face when he saw Ye Feng.
Ye Feng recognized him. He was the son of Mrs. Chen's family in the east of the village. His name was Huzi. Sister-in-law Chen originally married in another village, but her husband died at a young age. She didn't want to stay in a sad place, so she returned to Chenjia Village with her son who was less than a month old. Today, this little guy is eight years old.
Ye Feng's eyes were a little dull, and he mechanically leaned over to pick him up and said, "Huzi, today what are you going to eat tonight?"
Huzi clapped his fingers and answered seriously: "There are sweet potatoes, wild vegetables and dried meat."
¡°Okay, after dinner, I¡¯ll fold a bamboo dragonfly for you.¡±
"Can an idiot also fold bamboo dragonflies?" Huzi immediately laughed happily.
Ye Feng was speechless, and went out with Huzi in his arms. Before he reached the east of the village, he heard Sister-in-law Chen shouting: "Why doesn't this little bastard come back? Did he go somewhere to play again? With his damn father." Virtue, don¡¯t let me worry.¡±
Huzi shivered in fright and shrank into Ye Feng's arms. Ye Feng subconsciously hugged him tighter.
In this small village, Sister-in-law Chen is famous for her loud voice. As soon as she opens her mouth, the whole village can hear her. But she was just a talker, and she felt sorry for Hu Zi, so she always said that she wanted to beat the child, but no actual action was seen. Ye Feng has long been used to this.
Ye Feng quickened his pace, glanced at Mrs. Chen blankly, and nodded as a greeting.
Sister-in-law Chen was used to Ye Feng's dullness and did not answer. She wiped her hands on her apron, said hello, took a bowl of food and entered the room.
¡°Compared to Ye Feng¡¯s tube house, Mrs. Chen¡¯s house is more exquisite. It is divided by a mud wall into the living room and bedroom. There is an antique long table in the middle of the living room, which is also dilapidated. At this time, some dried meat and sweet potatoes were placed on the table. This was the most important meal of the day for the farmer.
Huzi was obviously very hungry, so he grabbed a sweet potato and gnawed it.
Mrs. Chen raised her hand to hit her, but the little guy quickly hid behind Ye Feng and stuck out his tongue at his mother.
Ye Feng smiled blankly.
"This little brat has no rules at all. Come on, idiot, sit down and eat a piece of dried meat. This is good stuff. It was hunted from Wolong Mountain by the joint hunting teams of more than a dozen villages nearby."
Ye Feng grabbed a piece of something at random, without telling whether it was dried meat or sweet potato, and stuffed it into his mouth.
Ye Feng has heard about the hunting team for a long time, but has never seen it in person. It is said that there are about fifty people in the hunting team, each of whom is an elite selected from more than a dozen nearby villages. It is the hunting season now. They have gone into the mountains long before he arrived and have not returned yet.
Mrs. Chen said while eating: "It has been more than three months. The hunting team should be back soon. In the past two days, if we are lucky, we can get one or two snow foxes. Our village's expenses for this year will be It¡¯s all there.¡±
Ye Feng suddenly asked: "What is a snow fox?"
This almost mechanical response immediately aroused Sister-in-law Chen's interest. She glanced at Ye Feng and said, "Scared? You don't even know about the snow fox? You are indeed an idiot. The snow fox is a low-level monster that is very fast. But it has no offensive power. The fur of this thing is the favorite of women in the city. A complete snow fox skin can be exchanged for two ingots of nugget gold. There are only a thousand households in our village, and two ingots of nugget gold are enough for us to eat. years.¡±
"oh¡¡"
Sister-in-law Chen added: "Looking at you, you probably don't even know what a monster is! In fact, I've never seen one. I heard from that damn man that monsters are very powerful things. The highest-level monsters are like What other talents are there? I only know this much. If you want to know more, you have to ask the village chief. He has the map. "
Ye Feng nodded, thinking to himself that in the past hundred days, he had been immersed in miserable memories, unable to extricate himself, and unable to let go of Wan'er. Now that I think about it, since traveling through time has become a fact, what else can I do except face it calmly?
So, let¡¯s learn more about this world.
He made up his mind, had a hasty dinner, and was about to go out to find the village chief when he suddenly heard a commotion coming from the entrance of the village.
Immediately, a man's weak and dull voice came over: "Come quickly hurry up and find the village chief"
What happened?
Ye Feng was startled and was about to rush out. Mrs. Chen had already taken the lead and ran out.
When Ye Feng arrived at the entrance of the village, he saw that the entrance was already crowded with people. Half of the thousand households in Chenjia Village were gathered here, and people were arriving one after another behind them.
Ye Feng squeezed inward, and before he even got close, he smelled an extremely strong smell.??fishy smell.
The smell of blood has a hint of **, which penetrates into the mouth and nose, sending chills down the spine.
Because of this, Ye Feng was fully mentally prepared for the situation he was about to face. But when he squeezed in front of the crowd and saw the scene in the field, he still took a breath of air, and there was an uncontrollable surge in his chest and abdomen.
On the ground, seven people were placed side by side.
To be precise, seven corpses.
Among the seven corpses, three were highly mutilated. Black mucus was flowing under the damaged chain armor, and pale ribs were exposed. The facial features were also somewhat unclear. Only the body shape could tell that they were extremely burly men. . The other four seemed to have died not long ago, with huge gashes all over their bodies, missing limbs, and extremely tragic death conditions.
In addition to the corpse, there were three people standing in the field, who were also injured to varying degrees, with dejected looks on their faces.
The brief commotion has long passed. At this moment, although there are thousands of people gathering at the entrance of the village, it is silent.
It is depressing and dull, the air seems to have condensed, making people breathless. Some women couldn't stand the scene and ran to secluded places to vomit. The men were a little better, but most of them were pale and hid their faces, not daring to look any further. - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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