"Senior sister, wake up. "I don't know how long it took, but suddenly I felt someone talking next to me, and the voice was far and near. "Senior sister?" I finally heard clearly, it was a man's voice. I woke up suddenly, instinctively trying to sit up, but I felt so sore that I couldn't do anything at all, so I fell the bed. "It hurts!" I couldn't help but cry out. How could my bed be so hard? I struggled to open my eyes, only to find myself lying in a square made of stone slabs, with a clear blue sky overhead.

Where am I?" "Sister, great, you're awake." "Just as I was looking up at the sky, a slightly childish smiling face obscured my vision. "Who are you?" I asked alertly. The other party seemed to be surprised: "Senior sister, I'm Xiaoshi! Don't you remember me?" Xiaoshi? I carefully recalled every detail of my life, and it seemed that no person named Xiaoshi had ever appeared. In ignorance, he was mechanically helped up by the boy named Xiaoshi in front of him.

"Senior sister, how could you sleep here last night?" The boy in front of me seemed to care about me. Where am I? Could it be that I was sleepwalking last night?" "Senior sister, you should take a rest first, the third senior brother has already gone to inform the master." "Master, I don't want to be blackmailed by the Jianghu Lang, right?" Suddenly he was half sober, and hurriedly looked up and asked him, "Did you call 110?" Then the two of us were stunned at the same time and stayed in place.

The boy in front of him looked to be fifteen or sixteen years old, and he was dressed very strangely. He was wearing an inexplicable hat on his head and a skirt on his body! Could it be that I had come to a mental hospital by sleepwalking? And he seemed to be surprised by what I had just said, and muttered, "Dare to ask what Senior Sister just said?" I was immediately annoyed: "You are sick, big men wear skirts!" "Do you have a phone!" Looking at his stupid appearance, I realized that I would definitely not get any answer from him. So I started touching my phone from my body. Hopefully I didn't pull my phone out of my pajamas last night. I think as long as I can get through Zhao Lin's phone, there will definitely be no problem.

But as soon as I put my hand on my clothes, I realized that I was not wearing the gray wolf pajamas that I had changed into before going to bed. When I looked down, I was wearing a dress. Even my clothes have been changed, and it seems that I am completely out of luck. I felt so helpless. He cried incoherently to the stunned little boy in front of him, "Good stone, if you really regard me as your senior sister, then you can help me go home, I don't want to be here, I want to go home, woo..."

"Xiaoxiao, what's wrong with you?" A group of people suddenly ran in the distance, all dressed strangely, led by an older one, whose beard had turned a lot whiter, and seemed to care about me. The men surrounded me all at once. "Senior sister, how are you?" "Senior sister, are you okay?" Looking at the faces of so many men around me, I felt that I had completely collapsed, grabbed the placket of the old man who was holding me aside, and cried and said: "Master, hero, god, I beg you to let me go, please give me back your mobile phone, I'll call my friends, woo..."

He didn't seem to understand my cry at all, and muttered dissatisfiedly: "Is this child catching a cold, how can he talk nonsense?" "Qingshu, Zhongcan, you quickly take the young lady back to the house, Zhiyuan, you go and invite Langzhong!" I felt like a chicken waiting to be roasted, and it was useless for me to resist.

"Ouch!" I cried out from a tingling pain in my arm, and the people around me were in a mess. "Master, my sister's arm seems to be injured!" the man who was holding me next to me put me back on the ground. "Oh, yes? I'll take a look!" the white-bearded old man crouched down again, and reached for me.

"Go away, don't touch me!" I beat his hand off in pain. "I'm your father!" I felt my ears buzz and my brain went blank. The old man got up and said, "Go and make a stretcher, this child must have fallen from a great height and injured himself." The people around them scattered to look for materials. The old man lowered his body and smiled at me: "Good daughter, bear with me, I'll be home soon." ”

I tilted my head and looked at the old man's dress, which was very similar to the people in the costume drama. Combined with what I have just experienced, I am more and more convinced that I have come to ancient times. How could this kind of thing fall on me? My luck is too bad, right? Suddenly I felt a chill in my right wrist, and I raised my hand in pain only to find that I was wearing a jade bracelet on my hand. But it's not the one Zhao Lin gave me last night, but a jade bracelet carved with patterns. Wait, this bracelet is all too familiar.

I squinted my eyes and took a closer look, except for the bells and whistles on the top and a few Chinese characters of dragons flying and phoenixes dancing—isn't this the jade bracelet that Zhao Lin gave me! It turns out that I traveled back to ancient times to the credit of this broken jade bracelet. Thinking of this, I was once again full of cows, Zhao Lin, I fucked your uncle, never gave me a gift, gave me a broken jade bracelet, and bought one and gave one free by the way to send me back to ancient times, why don't you work hard, just send me to the primitive society, and let the life in the cave on the top of the mountain be swallowed alive.

"Master's stretcher is ready!" the men blocked my view of the sky again, and brought a strange-shaped stretcher. "Is it sturdy?" asked the old man as he pressed the stretcher hard with his hand, and it seemed to be of decent quality. "Carry her up!" several men carefully placed me on the stretcher as if they were carrying a freshly unearthed mummy. Lying on the stretcher, with my years of shopping experience, I can tell that the fabric used to make the stretcher is pure cotton and comfortable.

They also have some skills, where did they find such a large piece of cotton cloth? Looking around, I realized that this stretcher was made of their clothes. When I first arrived, seven or eight people were dressed like flowers and butterflies, and now they wear white skirts. That's their underwear. Lying on the stretcher, I thought to myself.