The first time I saw that military man, it was when Xia Yunchu had just crossed into this world. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

She opened her eyes suddenly, only to see a cold light flicker in front of the tip of her nose, and a bright tip of the knife almost pierced her eyes again. The long knife made of pig iron had several cuts on it, but the tip of the knife was still sharp, and it could almost scrape the beads of sweat oozing from the tip of her nose.

"- Living?"

The man with the knife frowned, as if he was a little surprised. With a twist of his wrist, the old knife was already across Xia Yunchu's neck.

Xia Yunchu only felt that her head was groggy and a little swollen and painful, so that she was about to lose sight of the environment in front of her. Even the inside of his throat seemed to be sticky, and he barely wanted to tear it open to speak, but a smell of blood filled his mouth.

However, in order to survive, she had to speak. She looked at the sharp-eyed man in front of her, and always felt that as long as she opened her mouth half a minute slowly, the other party would slash at her face mercilessly.

"I, I am a living man. ”

"Living people. The man holding the knife frowned tighter, and his voice sank even more. However, the tip of the knife in front of Xia Yunchu shrank back slightly, and it was no longer forced in front of her like that.

When Xia Yun first saw the other party's expression, he endured all kinds of discomfort on his body and looked around a little from the corner of his eye. At this sight, she herself was shocked.

Where is she?

At the very least, she could conclude that this was by no means the world she was familiar with.

The man in front of her was dressed in a rough short coat, revealing a lean body, a linen garment she had never touched, and the style had only been seen occasionally on television.

And behind the man, the fluttering was obviously one after another beacon smoke and wolf smoke. Under the wolf smoke, there was a thick layer of wasteland, so desolate that it was like a big Gobi, an environment she had never lived in.

And above this wasteland, there are still some bodies lying down.

She was a little tall, but the bodies were all motionless behind the smoke, so that she couldn't see what it was, only that there were arrows and blades stuck in the top of the bodies. Someone from afar walked up to the bodies and pulled the arrow from them.

There was even a smell of burnt flesh in the air. The smell is mixed with a faint fishy smell, which is very disgusting.

"I—"

Xia Yunchu opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say.

Her mouth was chapped and her throat tightened. But what frightened her the most was the place where she sat underneath her.

It was only then that she suddenly found herself sitting in the midst of a pile of people—or, rather, in a pile of corpses. Some of the bodies under her were barely intact, while others had long since been split into several pieces and scattered in the pile of corpses.

At the bottom of the pile of corpses, there was some dry firewood all around.

Apparently, the men outside were preparing to burn the pile of corpses.

"I'm a living man, I'm a living man!

Xia Yunchu shook his head in fright, ignoring the fact that his eyes and throat were dry and about to smoke, trying to get up from the pile of corpses with his hands and feet.

It's a pity that she has no strength in her hands and feet now, and struggled to get up several times, but she only supported her body a little, and then fell on top of those corpses again.

She couldn't tell if she was afraid of the flames that were about to ignite, or the corpses that were scattered beneath her. She didn't even dare to look at what her subordinates had touched under their feet, soft, but with a cold aura, what had she touched.

Those slimy, rigid touches.

"Don't-don't-"

Even though her eyes were dry as if she had rubbed a handful of sand, she still felt that tears were coming out of the corners of her eyes.

She was struggling, but suddenly she felt her arms tighten, her body empty, and her whole body was lifted up from the corpses that she feared, and then she was put on the ground.

"It's okay. ”

A wide palm was pressed on Xia Yunchu's shoulder, and the warm breath in the palm inexplicably made her feel at ease. With the solid ground under his feet and the breath of a living person on his shoulders, Fang Cai's beating heart finally settled down.

She just didn't grab her hand, and she knew that she must be shaking so badly that she didn't even dare to look back at the pile of corpses where she was sitting.

She had never seen a dead person before, let alone so many and so tragically.

The pile of corpses she was sitting on was not all. When she landed on the ground, she noticed that there were men in short coats all around, holding knives in one hand and dragging the corpses around them to the side of the pile of corpses with the other, and threw them on top of it, ready to burn them together.

If she had woken up more slowly and opened her eyes again, she would have seen not the bright tip of the knife, but the flames that devoured her body.

The man who had lifted her out of the pile of dead men was clearly a man of few words. Except for a clumsy reassuring reassurance at first, and then nothing was said. He just stood quietly beside her, blocking her position from the pile of dead people.

Only then did she finally have the time and mind to sort out her chaotic thoughts a little.

Xia Yunchu pressed his chest with one hand, trying to calm his breathing, racking his brains, trying to remember why he appeared in this place again.

This place, this is not the world she lives in at all. Even the man in front of her spoke to her with an accent she had never heard before. The surrounding environment, no matter how you look at it, does not look like the time and space in which she has lived for more than twenty years.

She didn't know why she was in this place, and she didn't know how she could survive in such an environment.

The crowd shouted at each other and dragged the bodies as far as they could see to the pile of dead people, and then someone lit firewood.

Immediately, the smoke and pungent smell filled the air.

Xia Yun couldn't see the corpses burned at first, and her vision was completely blocked by the generous body of the man in front of her. When she looked up, all she saw was a piece of placket folded together.

It's just that once she thought that she had almost fallen into the flames, she couldn't calm down anyway, she only felt that her brain was even more swollen and painful, as long as she moved, her head was about to explode.

Where is she and where is she now?