Chapter 1587: Awakening
Whoop -
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It was the sound of metal rubbing, heavy and staccato interspersed with heavy wheezing and the "gurgling" of wheels.
Where am I? What is this place?
Wang Fan woke up and found himself trapped in the dark, unable to see his five fingers, his consciousness was chaotic, and all kinds of voices were intertwined in his ears, chaotic, tedious and trivial, but he couldn't see it.
With the feeling of nothingness, he stretched out his hand as much as he could, reaching anything he wanted, anything, as long as he could reach it, his heart would be at peace.
"Smack!"
The crisp and loud leather whip was whipped on the skin, blood stains appeared instantly, and the stinging sensation rushed straight to the brain, and in Wang Fan's consciousness, a white light fell from the sky, dispelling all the darkness.
He opened his eyes and really came to his senses!
"Still sleeping, damn pigs, give Lao Tzu sober up!"
Wang Fan had just come to his senses, and because of the light, Wang Fan could only see a vague shadow, standing in front of him menacingly, unable to see his face clearly, but a bad breath came to his face, full of malice.
Wang Fan shook his head slightly, feeling that his line of sight had cleared three points again, and his consciousness was much clearer.
"What an undisciplined brute!"
Perhaps very dissatisfied with Wang Fan's reaction to the "pig", the wicked voice of the whip bearer came from above, the tone was very fierce, and he was still talking, Wang Fan's eyes flashed in front of him, the leather whip broke through the air, and the strong wind was extremely strong, and before it reached his face, there was a tingling sensation.
Although Wang Fan's mind was still in a trance, his mind was chaotic, and he couldn't figure out what was going on, but even so, his body's perception of danger was still very keen, and it almost became an instinct imprinted in his bones.
So when the sharp leather whip was drawn towards his face, Wang Fan subconsciously raised his hand.
Smack-
The man was stunned, and immediately became furious, and roared in an extremely gloomy voice: "You dare to resist?
It turned out that just now, when the leather whip was about to fall on his face, Wang Fan actually held the tip of the leather whip in his hand, and the leather whip was like a snake that was pinched seven inches, and it stopped eating in an instant.
Moreover, the strength of this "pig" is so big that no matter how hard the man tries, he can't pull the whip back.
Wang Fan still stood in place, shaking his head, his eyes were full of confusion, and the leather whip in his hand naturally forgot to let go.
"Pig, still don't let go?!" the man's face suddenly became extremely hideous, his eyes were violent, and he roared angrily.
It was at this time that Wang Fan finally came to his senses, his memories were quickly replayed in his mind, and he remembered one thing after another.
Tianxuan Venerable, Celestial and Human Battle Array, Spatial Rift, Broken Sky Shuttle, Spatial Turbulence, Sealing Spirit Lock Immortal Needle......
"Whew~"
Wang Fan exhaled deeply, and finally accepted this happy fact, "I'm not dead?"
As he spoke, his right hand suddenly loosened, only to hear a miserable scream, and it turned out to be a man on the other side who was pulling hard and fell to the ground unexpectedly.
"You're not dead, but you're not far from death!" The man quickly got up from the ground and said to Wang Fan with a grim expression, his eyes were very vicious and full of cruelty.
After saying this, Chong Wang Fan smiled suspiciously, turned around and left, not knowing what to do.
Wang Fan looked around, stunned and dazed.
He was actually in an iron cage, which was fastened to the carriage and made of finger-thick iron bars, which were dirty and covered with a layer of hay......
It's the same as the car that pulls pigs and sheep in the countryside, but now it is used to load people, Wang Fan looked around, in addition to him, there were four or five people in the cage, their hair was scattered, sloppy, dirty, more miserable than a down-and-out beggar, and the air was filled with a sour smell that was so thick that it was maddening, which was worse than that of a pigsty......
Thick chains twisted around the straw mats in the car, coiling and circling like pythons, knotted together, and around one person.
Wang Fan was stunned, looked down, and was immediately half angry to death, his hands and feet were actually stuck with heavy iron cuffs, and a thick iron chain "stringed" everyone.
Slave!
These two words popped out of Wang Fan's mind instantly, and then the whole person was not good, once upon a time, he Master Wang was also admired by 10,000 people, high up, not to mention the appearance against the sky, that is also a dignified appearance, a handsome little fresh meat!
He actually treated Lao Tzu as a slave and locked up in this corner? Who was blind? Wang Fan was furious.
He stubbornly believed that even if a man as good as him encountered an accident one day, crossed the other world, and was finally found unconscious by a black-hearted merchant in the shallows, he looked at his face and was immediately shocked, and he was so good that he could consider selling him to be a duck!!
Instead of being locked up in a dirty cage like this!
Wang Fan shouted in his heart.
However, he looked at the appearance of the four or five people beside him, and thought to himself that his current image was the same, and he couldn't help but wail, a little crazy.
He looked around, and found that there were many iron cages like this, and at a cursory glance, there were no less than fifty "prison cars", one after the other, winding like a long snake on the side of the road.
It was night, the stars and moon were dim, the clouds were thick, the wind was howling, and the camp was camped in a valley where the sound of tigers and apes could be heard from time to time.
Forty or fifty prison cars were fenced in, and in the middle of it was a brightly lit camp, and from the tall tents came the sound of drums and dances, unbridled laughter, and the absurd sounds of men and women chasing and playing......
And the slaves on the outskirts of the camp are just some goods, just like carriages, horses, and supplies.
Inside and outside the circle, two worlds.
Wang Fan sat down again, his mind was still a little messy, and he needed to take care of it.
First of all, he has to find out what kind of place this is, whether it is still on the earth, second, he has to find out what time and dynasty it is, and whether it is still the world of our party; finally, and most importantly, what is his current situation?
This is the matter of burning his eyebrows, Wang Fan's three souls and seven spirits were sealed and locked, and the mana of his whole body was gone, which can be said to be the most vulnerable time, at this time, a little wind and waves may overturn his small boat.
Judging by the words of the man who had whipped him just now, his situation was quite bad, and he seemed to be in trouble.
Wang Fan frowned, raised his head and looked left and right, stretched out his hand to pull a person casually, and asked, "Hey, buddy, do you know, where are we going?"
This man didn't say a word, his eyes looked ahead like a dead fish, he didn't have the slightest look, as if he was deaf, and ignored Wang Fan's words.
(End of chapter)