Chapter 2 That witch looks worth fighting
Mo Shu looked at the crowds of people on the street blankly, feeling that his head was confused. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
One moment he was still sitting in a café, but the next moment he suddenly appeared on this crowded strange street.
Recalling the sound he heard before his body went limp, Mo Shu couldn't help but have an extremely fine layer of cold sweat behind him.
It's fine if it's other evil gods, at least most of them are lazy people who don't even bother to turn their brains, but Nyaratotip is different, he is not only the messenger of that one, but also very cunning and cunning, and fraud is his usual method.
A terrifying being known as the God of a Thousand Faces.
Mo Shu had no doubt that he would be played to death by this one.
But first of all, I have to find a place to live temporarily, after all, I don't know when I can go back, or whether I can go back.
Looking at those people with different hair colors, Mo Shu couldn't figure out where he was at all.
And looking at the clothes of those people, they are more like the clothes of Europeans in the Middle Ages, and most of the houses next to them are mud and stone houses.
Mo Shu's face turned blue.
I shouldn't have traveled through time and space, or even traveled to a parallel world.
Feeling the scorching sun in the sky, Mo Shu touched his pocket, and there was nothing but a wallet.
Let's not talk about whether the money of my time can be used, it seems that even the language is different!
Is it possible to go into the mountains to survive to the extreme?
Although he said that he had experienced extreme survival in the past, there were no too dangerous beasts in the mountains at that time.
Just when Mo Shu was looking for a way out for his survival, there was a commotion not far away, and from time to time, people ran past Mo Shu's side.
Out of curiosity, Mo Shu also came up.
It was a wide square, and in the middle of it was a pile of high piles of wood, and on the wood there was a platform on which a girl with long black hair was tied.
Looking at the age of about 20 years, he looks very delicate, and the white cheeks under the long black hair make Mo Shu a little worried, because it is sickly white, which is obviously caused by lack of nutrition.
It's just that the appearance of the scene made Mo Shu feel an inexplicable sense of fear.
Just when Mo Shu was puzzled by this undetectable sense of fear, the conversation of several people next to him surprised him, he could understand their words? Wrong! The point is not this, it is ......
"Hmph, I've finally caught this witch."
"Yes, I heard that this witch killed a village."
"And it turned all the people of that village into monsters."
"Ahh Is that the only alien girl who has survived the rumor? ”
Mo Shu heard a few of these sensitive words.
Witches, monsters, and the only ones who survived.
If there is no problem with Mo Shu's memory, the witch seems to be a supporter of Nyaratotip, although Nyaratotip doesn't pay much attention to these witches.
It seems that there is a shadow of 'their' activity in this matter.
But what about that girl?
Not to mention that she may be an innocent person, or even a victim, just because she is also an Oriental yellow race, and that long black and beautiful hair, Mo Shu can't bear to see her being burned.
Wait a minute, why are there Orientals here during this period!
Upon closer observation, Mo Shu found that a smile appeared on the corner of the girl's mouth that was difficult for ordinary people to find, and a playful look appeared in her eyes.
As if sensing that someone was watching her, the girl's eyes rolled and looked straight at Mo Shu.
Seeing those dark and shining eyes, Mo Shu seemed to have seen a lot of things, a lot of things that should not be known.
Covering his head that was beginning to hurt, Mo Shu couldn't help but support the stone platform on the side with one hand.
Feeling the influx of a large amount of unspeakable information, Mo Shu's vision began to blur.
By the time Mo Shu woke up again, it was already night.
Different from the dark and lightless night sky of the future city, the night sky of this era is bright and beautiful, with countless stars lining up one magical pattern after another, and the reflection of the moon is also very strong.
Faced with this night that he had never really seen, Mo Shu had a feeling that a catastrophe was coming but he didn't know it.
The firelight flashed, and Mo Shu woke up, only to find that there was no fire around, and there was not even a single figure, leaving only the ashes left over from the pair of wood that had burned during the day.
Thinking of the 'purified' black-haired beautiful girl, Mo Shu felt sad but had a strange feeling.
Speaking of why I fainted, I guess I just got here before I fainted.
Heat stroke?
But Mo Shu felt as if something was missing from his memory.
By the way, speaking of that witch, she looks really beautiful, with beautiful long black hair......
What's next?
Did you see her face?
Wait, how did I get here?
Am I not drinking coffee in a café?
What happened after that? By the way, I suddenly came to this era after that, and it seems that something else happened after that, and I even gathered around to watch the excitement, but what was that excitement?
Mo Shu felt a dense layer of cold sweat appear on his back, because he confirmed that he was afraid that he had lost part of his memory.
"Is this a strange event? Why is there a hole in my memory? ”
Mo Shu touched the back of his head helplessly, this is like a targeted amnesia, what is lost seems to be the memory of a certain existence as a whole.
"However, before thinking about memories, let's find a place to live, I don't think there will be much peace at night in this era."
Mo Shu, who was looking around, circled around the square, trying to find an empty house where no one lived.
After all, there was no money, Mo Shu touched his pocket bitterly.
"Still, why didn't anyone notice my fancy dress? The costumes of the future should be evil in this era. ”
Mo Shu touched his head, and his thoughts began to diverge.
"It's not so much that I didn't notice it, but that no one noticed me at all."
It's scary to think about.
Speaking of which, there were a lot of people behind the place where he was standing, and there were a few people who were shorter than him, but they seemed to be able to look through their bodies.
In front of a lighted mud house in the hallway, Mo Shu stopped.
This is the only house in the neighborhood that is lit up.
Although Mo Shu tried to know the exact time now, in this era when there were no clocks and watches, and the time when the sun had set, Mo Shu could only give up his guess.
Although Mo Shu tried to judge time by the stars, it was clear that he had failed.
"Anyway, should I just push the door in and let the owner think it's the wind blowing the door, or should I knock on the door first? After all, they don't seem to see me. ”
Just when Mo Shu was about to break into the house, the door opened, and it was a beautiful black-haired girl who opened the door.