Not long after closing his eyes, Song Liangyu fell on the lawn, his face was close to the ground, as if he had been slapped in the face, his face was hot and painful, and before he could open his eyes, he heard a loud noise in the sky, and he was immediately frightened. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

I fell from such a high place, and I landed on my face, so I was okay in this situation.

What a beautiful word.

This year's October National Day, others travel to other cities, he travels to other worlds, the only difference is that others spend money on travel, and he travels to spend life, but it is precisely because of this that the style is slightly higher.

Song Liangyu grinned and wanted to laugh, and suddenly felt pain in his face, thanks to falling on the lawn, if he bumped into a stone or something, even if he couldn't die, it was estimated that he would lose two teeth, he rubbed his face and began to look around, there was a meandering stream on the side of the lawn, the river was clear, and when he looked upstream, he could see a towering giant tree with lush branches and leaves.

Song Liangyu pinched his fingers and calculated, this tree must be at least hundreds of years old.

Around the giant tree, there are all houses, black tiles and red bricks.

Song Liangyu looked at it carefully on his hand, and there was no ring.

He still didn't give up and shouted: "System! ”

No response.

He then shouted, "Mystery man? ”

Well, he admitted that he was indeed alone, no gold fingers, no plug-ins, he walked to the clear stream and took a photo, his face was still his own face, even the clothes were the same as before his death, pink long-sleeved shirt, off-white slacks, flat shoes, and a stall that added up to less than two hundred yuan, except for the paleness of his face, it was no different, he only reacted now, he should also be soul wearing, after all, the dead are all dead, the flesh is cremated, and now standing here, what is it if it is not a soul?

I remember that the old man said that he didn't understand anything to ask someone here, there was someone not far away, Song Liangyu was going to inquire, and by the way, he would have some food.

But as soon as he lifted his leg and walked two steps, suddenly a pile of paper fell from the sky and smashed on his head, it didn't hurt, but the way he died before his death caused a great shadow to him, so he didn't have a good feeling for these things that fell from the sky without the slightest warning, almost at the same time that these papers just hit his head, he reached out and pinched it, and then fell to the ground and stepped on it hard.

The action is coherent and done in one go.

Then I thought what if it was a golden finger or something? So I hurriedly picked it up and looked at it.

Song Liangyu exhaled sadly: "No! Give me a few maps, huh? ”

He looked at them one by one, all of them were maps, and the drawings were very lame, the first piece of paper marked the three big characters of the novice village, and then the paper drew two mountains, symmetrical on the left and right, with a road in the middle, and several villages at the foot of the mountains on both sides.

The first village is called the Novice Village, and the next one by one, they are the Big Novice Village, the Big Novice Village, and the last Novice Village.

Song Liangyu was furious, threw the map that was irresponsible at all on the ground, made up two more feet, and then raised his middle finger to the sky, raised his leg and walked towards the first so-called novice village, and after a while, he turned back again, picked up these maps, and quietly folded them and put them in his pocket.

After walking upstream along the creek for a few minutes, I finally saw a half-human-high stone pestle on the side, carved with three big characters of novice village, Song Liangyu couldn't see these three words, as if he was emphasizing something, of course, he also admitted that he was a novice, but it was not so much that it was posted everywhere, even so many villages on the map were repeated again and again, what's wrong with the novice, which protagonist didn't start the journey from the novice?

As long as the effort is deep and the iron rod is sharpened into a needle, this principle can be used anywhere.

He strode into the village, and then, feeling puzzled, he deliberately fell back and snorted at the stone.

After walking into the village, he saw people, there were stalls, there were also squatting on the side of the road chatting and farting, all of them were young people, but it didn't matter, what made Song Liangyu unbelievable was that these people were all wearing modern clothes, and the pedestrians on the road were wearing suits, casual clothes, and small black vests, and some people were talking on the phone while walking, Song Liangyu knew that this crossing was unreliable, this different world was extraordinary, and the gods had to call for helpers when they fought, and if they didn't agree with each other, they took out the desert eagle, looked left and left, There are still three or five battery cars parked.

Where does Tema get the electricity here?

Song Liangyu held his forehead, a little dizzy.

Just then a man passed by him, a young man riding a battery bike with a five-pointed star on his clothes.

If Song Liangyu guessed correctly, this dress should be Converse.

The kid sat on the battery car, stared at Song Liangyu for a while, and pouted: "You are the new here?" ”

Song Liangyu's head was still a little short-circuited, and he didn't answer.

The kid didn't mind, and said, "Brother, why did you die?" ”

Song Liangyu glared, "Huh? ”

"Ahhhh Calm down, your adaptability is so poor, you don't have any consciousness and dare to play crossing? In fact, there is nothing bad here, the tone of the ancient style, the modern equipment, the charm of the fairy, all kinds of cute stalks, immortals or something, occasionally come to our novice village to fight the autumn wind, but they are all pretending to be B criminals who can't find a sense of superiority in the immortal post, and they dare to be angry with us, and those real gods are not the same unit. ”

Song Liangyu took a deep breath.

This kid riding on the battery car likes to appreciate the expression of every newcomer after crossing here, and teased: "I just heard a loud noise in the sky, and I knew that there was a newcomer on the stage, a little curious, so come and see, don't stand stupidly, go to the front office to report, alas, how good it would be if it were a woman, there are more and more wolves here, and there is less and less meat, Made, run for nothing." ”

Seeing that the kid wearing Converse was about to leave, Song Liangyu was one head and two big, and hurriedly asked, "What office?" Now that you know about the crossing, do I still need to report it? ”

"If you don't report it, you're a black household, do you think it's a lot of cattle to cross, let me tell you, in this novice village, at least nine out of ten people have crossed over, and the remaining one is still an NPC, and the old man at the transfer station didn't tell you? Hmph, too, how could I tell you, I was also deceived by that old man, otherwise I would have gone somewhere else, now you should hurry up and report and register, the office is in front, just go straight. ”

Song Liangyu looked up at the sky, and there were 10,000 grass and mud horses in his heart rushing by, and he just wanted to say now, I bought a watch last year.

"What the hell are you going to do? Let's talk about it. ”

After all, people showed him the way, how to be polite, and everyone is here, what is there to hide, I am not familiar with life when I first arrived, there is a predecessor who can let me learn from the experience, it must be beneficial and harmless, so I blurted out: "I was killed by a mobile phone." “

"Yo, it's novel, it's more high-end than me."

Song Liangyu followed the conversation and asked, "You also came after you died?" ”

"Yes, I guess the two of us are the same, we don't want to play a supporting role in other stories, I heard that there is no protagonist here, where there is a will, there is a way, so I want to come here to make a splash, hey! How can I think that it is more difficult to get here, without the advantage of a traverser, I knew that it was better to go to other stories, so I had the aura of a traverser, even if I couldn't be the protagonist, I could live a comfortable little life, it was really self-inflicted. ”

Sure enough.

The old guy at the transfer station, the sentence 'There is no protagonist, but everyone is the protagonist' can be said to have exhausted the mystery, why didn't he react at the time.

Song Liangyu felt the same and asked, "Then why did you die?" ”

The kid sighed too, "Sudden death." ”

Song Liangyu was surprised: "You are so young. ”

"I've stayed up all night."

Song Liangyu was noncommittal: "It's also for work." ”

"Playing on the computer."

The two looked at each other again, and said with emotion in unison: "The past is unbearable." ”