Chapter 1 Where is this?
"Ancient History: 59 points!"
"Selected Historical Writings: 59 points!"
"Sui and Tang Dynasty History Topic: 59 points!"
"Introduction to Historical Geography: 59 points!"
"Ancient Military History: 59 points!"
......
Sima Jiu's face was stunned, and he stared at the score check page of the education management system in distraction.
"What?"
"1 point off in every subject!"
"It's over! Finished! ”
"It is estimated that in the future, I will be crowned with another 'honorary title': Gokutaro."
"Wait, why did I add the word 'again'?"
"Oh! By the way, I have been given 'honorary titles' such as athlete and history student. ”
During his three-year college career, Sima danced every day when he heard the chickens, got up early and returned late, in addition to the necessary morning movements and evening exercises, he either studied seriously in the classroom or read a lot of books in the library.
The worst is that I also work part-time in various shops outside the school, and I have never slacked off my studies.
Originally, I planned to work hard, get good grades, apply for scholarships, reduce the burden on my parents who work hard in farming, and give myself more confidence in the future.
However, the science and science are all 59.
"What the hell is going on?"
"Isn't it a point of hard work and a point of gain, and the more you pay, the greater the return?"
"However, why is my contribution completely disproportionate to my return?"
"On the contrary, the two of them are completely mortal enemies, and there is a kind of incompatibility between you and me."
After a long time, Sima Jiu sighed.
"It's come to this, and it's useless to sigh."
"It seems that this time not only will it be insulated from the scholarship, but it will also be ruthlessly ravaged by the legendary review and make-up exam."
Thinking of his parents, who worked hard to provide for him to go to college, Sima Jiu closed his eyes in lovelessness.
I don't know how long it took.
With a violent shaking, Sima Jiu suddenly opened his eyes.
"Huh? The sky is clear, the blue is pure and thorough, and there is not a single floating cloud in sight. ”
"What's going on?"
"Am I not checking my grades?"
"Could it be that what was just now was a dream?"
Sima Jiu hurriedly bit his lip, and suddenly rejoiced.
"You can feel pain, it's real."
"That should have been a dream, a 'nightmare.'"
"I'll just say, little brother, I am a well-known history student in the College of Arts and Sciences, no matter how bad it is, it won't be ......."
"Wait! I seem to be lying on the ground? ”
"There seem to be some grass and branches on the back, which makes the back uncomfortable."
Just as Sima Jiu was wondering, a black face suddenly came to him, and the two stared at each other, glancing at each other.
After a while, the man greeted with concern: "Brother Jiu, you are awake!" ”
"Embarrassing, so embarrassing!"
Sima Jiu had never been so close to a stranger, and in an instant, he suddenly got up.
Perhaps the amplitude of the movement was exaggerated, and a sharp pain suddenly came from his forehead and elbows.
"Thank God, Brother Jiu, you're finally awake!"
"Captain Wu, let's run quickly! If they catch up, you'll be in trouble. ”
Sima Jiu curiously probed the three teenagers in front of him, looking dazed.
They looked fourteen or fifteen years old, very thin, really thin.
It's like a petty worker exploited by unscrupulous profiteers, skinny and malnourished.
The three teenagers wore hoods, wore two-gear armor, held horizontal knives about one meter long, and their dejected and embarrassed faces were vaguely visible.
When Sima Jiu was about to rub his elbows, he realized that he seemed to be dressed like them, and he also had a horizontal knife at his waist.
Sima Jiu looked puzzled.
"Who is Brother Jiu? Who is Captain Wu? Who are you? ”
"Why are we running?"
"Is this filming?"
Sima Jiu saw that everyone was stunned and his expression was surprised, and he knew that he couldn't ask the result.
Immediately, when he turned around and looked around, he was surprised not to find any photographic equipment or staff.
"It's weird, don't you need a crew for filming now?"
"Crew! I'm looking for a crew, what the hell is going on? How did I end up here? ”
A thin young man hurriedly stepped forward and stretched out his hand to cover Sima Jiu's mouth.
stopped: "Brother Jiu, don't shout, it will attract chasing soldiers." ”
The young man's hands were rough, which didn't seem to match his age, and the key was that the strange smell on his hands made Sima Jiu particularly uncomfortable.
The smell of earth, the smell of sweat, and even a hint of blood mixed with it was disgusting.
Sima Jiu wanted to break free, but when the other two teenagers saw this, they rushed up without hesitation and firmly held Sima Jiu, making him unable to move.
After three years of university life, Sima Jiu studied both sports and sports, and he has always loved sports, and his body has become more and more robust.
Not long ago, with his bare hands, he single-handedly defeated five undesirable youths, and staged a heroic feat of saving beauty.
However, at this time, he couldn't get rid of the three thin teenagers.
The huge gap made Sima Jiu a little difficult to accept.
"Shame! When did I become so weak? ”
Soon after, Sima Jiu, who had worked in vain, wisely gave up the struggle.
He nodded slightly at the thin young man, his eyes flashing with compromise.
Only then did the three teenagers let go of Sima Jiu in disbelief.
"What kind of scene are you filming?"
"Costume drama?"
The thin young man glanced Sima Jiu up and down, then reached out and probed Sima Jiu's forehead, and after confirming that Sima Jiu had no signs of fever and did not break his arms and legs, he said in astonishment: "Brother Jiu, what's wrong with you?" Say something we don't understand? ”
Sima Jiu was surprised: "Brother Jiu? Do you mean me? ”
"Yes! Brother Jiu, you can't remember anything, do you? ”
"Just now, you just ran a little faster and fell."
"This ...... It's not going to be a fool, is it? ”
Sima Jiu retorted angrily: "You are a fool! ”
Then, Sima Jiu's attitude took a 360-degree turn, and he asked with a smile: "By the way, little brother, how are you treated here?" Do you still recruit supporting roles? ”
"It's really not good, but it's okay?"
The thin young man had a strange gaze and a blank look, as if he couldn't understand Sima Jiu's words at all.
"Forget it, don't care about so much for now, it's important to escape, in case you are caught up by those plague gods, you will be in trouble."
"The plague god? What is God? ”
"Whew!"
"Ahh
A teenager screamed, then fell to the ground with a bang, and there was no movement.
Seeing this, the thin young man immediately turned around, held his sword in a defensive posture, and stared at the two cavalrymen not far away.
The two horsemen stopped drinking, and did not charge their horses, but like experienced hunters, they drew their bows and arrows, ready to shoot the prey that was readily available.
Sima Jiu's eyes widened, and he looked at the fallen boy in disbelief.
An arrow pierced the boy's head, and blood was flowing from the arrow.
"This ...... This is also ...... It's too realistic, isn't it? ”
Then, Sima Jiu curiously reached out to the young man's nostrils to probe his breath.
"You acted well, but you didn't feel any breath?"
"Good actor, master, how long can you hold it?"
After a minute, I still didn't feel any breath.
Sima Jiu was taken aback, "Mom! This is? It's really dead! ”
"It's not acting!
"Acting doesn't kill people, even if you die, it's definitely an accident."
"Yes...... But his death was completely unrelated to the accident. ”
"This is clearly torture and killing!"
"Not acting?"
"Could it be that I crossed over!"
"No, why did I cross over?"
"Where is this? What era? What the hell is going on? ”
One question after another plagued Sima Jiu.
Before Sima Jiu came back to his senses, an arrow that broke through the air passed by his left shoulder.
The severe pain and blood made Sima Jiu sure that this was not filming, but a real crossing.
It's just that he doesn't know his situation yet.
Sima Jiu secretly calculated: "Forget it, the top priority, we must find out what happened?" ”
"Then, then there is no then, can you travel back again?"
"It's important to save your life."
"These teenagers seem to be the same people as themselves, since they think I have amnesia, then I have amnesia, anyway, this world is a strange world for me."
Sima Jiu pulled out his horizontal knife and approached the thin young man.
"Brother, I don't seem to remember anything, what the hell is going on?"