Chapter 19: Under Siege

Not far from Lu Chaoran's rental house is a wide river, and every morning when the sky has just turned white, Lu Chaoran wakes up to the sound of the barge's whistle. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

He opened his eyes and stared at the ceiling in a daze. Normally he would close his eyes and sleep for a while, but today he stared at the ceiling motionless for about ten seconds before suddenly sitting up abruptly.

Is this another dream? No way, this time it's certain, it's not a dream.

Lu Chaoran recalled the last few seconds in the Fighting Soul Continent: he was poisoned, he couldn't find the green gentian, and then he fell. Just like eight years ago, if you fall into a dying coma, you will open the door of time and space and wake up in the earth world.

He jumped out of bed and turned on his computer to look up the date. That's right, he came back from the Fighting Spirit Continent for the first time yesterday afternoon, went to Zhang Tao's house, and then taught a few gangsters a lesson while the fat man was having dinner at the barbecue. Then go home and sleep. With this kung fu, he spent more than eight years in the Fighting Spirit Continent.

Now the question is, will I be able to return to that world?

The last time I was able to go back, it was because Master Jealous Moon saved me. But this time he was trapped on death row, and Wang Ruohai bought off the jailer and poisoned himself, and if no one came to save him, he would die. If you die in that world, you won't be able to go back.

Lu Chaoran suddenly thought: "Sleep again immediately! Try to see if you can go back! I can't wait to see if someone will come to save me!"

He rolled over and jumped onto the bed, lying straight down, closing his eyes and trying to fall asleep.

But it is not easy for people who have slept enough and woken up to fall asleep again. Lu Chaoran changed more than a dozen sleeping positions: lying straight on his back, lying straight on his left side, bending his knees on his left side, lying upright on his right side, bending his knees on his right side, lying on his stomach, lying prone on his head outside the bed, kneeling, etc., after tossing for more than an hour, he still couldn't sleep, so he had to give up.

If you can't go back, it means that you can't kill the man in black to recapture the Sinking Water Sword, you can't settle accounts with Wang Ruohai, and you won't be able to see Beigong Dye again!

Lu Chaoran got up quite depressed, washed up casually, and walked out the door.

After having breakfast downstairs and taking a car to the city center for a while, Lu Chaoran made up his mind to buy a mobile phone. Now it seems that there is probably no going back to that world. In today's world, you can't do it without communication tools.

After going around several mobile phone stores, in the spirit of saving, he picked a mobile phone for 599 yuan. The price is not expensive, it is fully functional, and the face is big enough. In this way, most of the food money for half a month is gone.

When the mobile phone was in hand, Lu Chaoran first called his parents who lived in a small county in the mainland.

"Mom, I haven't called you for a long time, how are you doing lately?" After eight years, hearing his mother's voice in this world again, Lu Chaoran choked up a little.

"Chaoran, what's wrong with you? Why do you suddenly talk like this? Don't you call us every day?" On the other end of the phone, Lu Chaoran's mother asked in surprise.

"Oh, yes, hehe...", Lu Chaoran remembered that he had called his mother yesterday before using Zhang Tao's selfie artifact.

But he has been in two worlds during this time, and the timelines of the two worlds are so different, he has a delusion about time. Since the other self was born into that world, in his own consciousness, he has not been in contact with his parents in this world for eight years.

"Transcendent, are you sick?"

"No, no, it was just a little cold yesterday afternoon, and now it's completely fine. ”

"What's the phone number, why do you change the number?" I have to say that my mother is still a very careful person.

"I accidentally lost my phone yesterday. ”

Then my mother babbled a lot, pay attention to your body, don't be so careless, find a job to have a snack, if you can't go back to your hometown, and find a girlfriend to hurry up and so on.

Hanging up the phone, Lu Chaoran breathed a sigh of relief, this world is very real.

The second call, he dialed Zhang Tao, and the prompt tone was still "The phone you dialed has been turned off".

Zhang Tao still hasn't come back, it seems that he is doing well in that world, at least he is not in danger of his life at every turn like me. But Zhang Tao's mother is pitiful, she must be crazy. But there was no way to explain it to her.

He thought about it for a long time, but he still didn't have the courage to call Zhang Tao's house.

In the next time, Lu Chaoran walked around the city, like a wanderer who had left for more than ten years and returned to the motherland, and was very excited to see his hometown. After this stroll, I walked back until the sun went down, and then I walked back satisfied.

Master Jealousy Moon and the old man in red in the forbidden land are really powerful, they actually firmly controlled their injuries, they were weak after exercising casually yesterday, and they didn't feel tired after shopping all day today.

I got off the bus and walked through the street full of food stalls and turned into a secluded path. This is the riverside, walk under the bridge in front, and soon arrive at the accommodation. Of course, you can also take the main road with more people, but it is really unnecessary to take a long detour.

But soon, Lu Chaoran found himself trapped in the encirclement of a group of thugs.

It's a great place to ambush. There is a bridge above, a river on the left, a steep slope on the right, and a bridge on the slope. There was only the front and back to go, and then the road in front and back was blocked by the thugs.

"Little white face, you're quite leisurely, today Lao Tzu wants to make you understand, you shouldn't mess with people you can't afford to mess with!"

Today he called thirty people to block Lu Chaoran. Although he thought that five or six people would be able to knock this little white face down if they went up together, but in line with the principle of foolproof and the ruthlessness of beating to the death, he wanted to use a cattle slaughtering knife to kill chickens.

Lu Chaoran looked back and forth, these thirty-one people, all of them were holding guys, the most were baseball bats, a few were holding nunchucks, and even one of them was holding a katana. And the hairstyles are even richer, bald, kill Matt, moxican, pot head, board inch, middle points, three seven points, and so on.

"Damn, there are really all kinds of people, and they still have knives, this is to kill me. Lu Chaoran scolded secretly.

"What's the matter? Don't you like to be heroes?

"Little white face, admit it! It's still too late to admit your mistake to Brother Qiang. "A slightly older grade said that it seems that the gangster boss is called Brother Qiang.

"****** you can't admit your mistake! Lao Tzu must kill him today!" Kill Matt, who was holding a katana in his left hand, gritted his teeth and said viciously. The fingers of his right hand were wrapped in a thick bandage, and it seemed that he was the one who used a beer bottle as a weapon yesterday.

"Don't kill it, this little white face looks very delicate, I think Second Brother Biao will like this. "A mid-split head makes no secret of his obscenity.