Chapter 1 Like a Dream

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"Is it a dream?"

The scorching sun hung overhead, and the bright sunlight made it impossible to open one's eyes. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Everything is drying up. The trees and blades of grass turned a scorched yellow, and when you rub them with your hands, they immediately turn to dust. The earth cracked, a finger-wide crack stretching into the distance.

There was no wind, and the yellow earth was kicked up by the feet of people, and the dust was raised and stuck to the head and face.

Lifting his already heavy eyelids, Wang Shen looked ahead blankly, and let out a sigh from his mouth. Because of dehydration, he didn't even have the slightest fear at the moment, just exhaustion and numbness.

It was so hot that the T-shirt had been frozen into a stiff shell of mud and sweat after two days of trekking, and the feet had been blistered with hiking boots. But even so, there is no end in sight to the wilderness in front of him.

No, it's not exact to say it's wilderness. In fact, as far as the eye can see, you can still see the ridges in the barren grass, and there are still a few clumps of weeds growing in them, but they are also angry under the scorching sun. If you are not mistaken, this was once a fertile field. It was probably really hard work, and it was abandoned by the peasants.

The wilderness is empty, and he seems to be the only one in the world, and the whole world seems to be barely breathing for the last breath.

"What a drought...... No, there is no online coverage of such a serious disaster, and there are no disaster relief workers in sight. And why I didn't see a single person after walking on such a large plain for two days and two nights, as far as I know, there is no such place in the hinterland of the Central Plains...... Hell yes! ā€

Wang Shen swallowed a mouthful of saliva that had turned into glue, took out his mobile phone and glanced at it, and then retracted it in his backpack depressedly.

There is still no signal, the battery is only five percent left, and it is about to strike.

Fuck Golden Week, fuck the crowds, and if you don't drink water, I'm going to die in this hellish place!

Wang Shen scolded rudely, so remorseful that he wanted to pick up his fist and smash his head.

Yes, before the National Day, he made an appointment with a few old classmates from the Academy of Fine Arts to go to Huangshan together, and imitated Master Liu Haisu to describe the majestic magnificence between heaven and earth, and searched all the strange peaks to make drafts. But think about it, at this time, on the Yellow Mountain, in addition to looking at people or looking at people, is it difficult to paint the back of the head of tourists?

Besides, throughout the ages, the 72 peaks of Huangshan have not been painted many times, and no matter how much they are painted, they can't draw any new tricks.

As artists who aspire to be artists in the new era, we have to go to the masses of the people and paint their joys, sorrows, and sorrows with our brushes.

Besides, the water network and rivers in this area of Hongze Lake are criss-crossed, painting fishing boats and singing at night, and painting small bridges and flowing water is also good!

The night before his big day, he missed his stay and slept in the field for a night because he was taking care of sketching. When I woke up, everything changed. The beautiful scenery of small bridges and flowing waters, and prosperous water towns have become boundless saline-alkali land and uninhabited wilderness.

The worst thing is that the weather is too hot, and I haven't drunk water for two days. When ordinary people encounter this situation, they have already died of dehydration. Fortunately, since graduating from university, Wang Shen started his own business and set up a cultural company, bought a house and a car in the magic capital, and paid great attention to fitness after becoming a successful person in people's mouths. As soon as I have time, I go to the gym to lift iron, go to the horse racing club to ride horses, and go to the bow and arrow club to shoot arrows, but I also practice a healthy body, which can barely support until now.

It's useless to think too much, so let's go quickly!

A man can live for thirty days without eating, but he can get a bill without drinking water for three days.

Hey, it smells of water, and I'm saved!

"Click" seemed to have stepped on something, his body lost his balance, and he fell to the ground hard. At first glance, the situation in front of him was so startled that Wang Shen screamed, and he was about to jump up from the ground, if he still had the strength.

In front of him was a corpse, no, it should be said to be a dried corpse, sitting on the edge of the ridge with a terrible mouth wide open, and he stepped on it, just on his right arm, and stepped on that arm in an L-shape.

The man was left with only a skin on his bones, a sackcloth shirt on his body, a bow in his hand, a bag full of feathered arrows, and a feather on his tail feathers that fluttered gently in the wind.

Looking at his hair, he wore a big bun and wore it with a hairpin, which was exactly the dress of the ancients.

It was a small hollow, two feet high, surrounded by rotting dry wood.

"Did I fall into an ancient tomb?" Wang Shen fell in and had no strength to get up again. His head was in a state of confusion, and he had already been knocked unconscious.

When my eyes fell on the dried corpse, I always felt that something was wrong.

After thinking about it for a long time, I thought deeply, and as soon as the vest was cold, thousands of cold hairs stood up: no, no, no, this is not a dried corpse in the ancient tomb, but a fresh corpse that has just died for two days.

Yes, the man's clothes were clean, and his hair was black and shiny in the sun. Moreover, the string of the compound bow in his hand is still tight, as an archery expert, Wang Shen naturally knows that when this kind of compound step bow is not in use, the string needs to be removed and put away, and the bow yard must be used to put pressure on the bow arm to maintain elasticity. If it was an ancient tomb, how could this bow still be like this?

Yes, this man died for less than two days, but because the weather was so dry and hot, he was roasted into a dry corpse by the sun before he could decompose.

God, this is a murder!

Who is this man?

"Who?" Suddenly, five or six people jumped out from under the ridge in the distance: "Come out, we have seen you, don't want to hide it from grandpa." ā€

"Giggles, there is only this spring within a radius of 100 miles, and the grandfathers have been guarding here for several days, and you still don't show up."

Hearing the human voice, Wang Shen was overjoyed, and he could be regarded as saved. But when I looked at it, my whole body seemed to be immersed in ice water, and I couldn't help but tremble violently.

It's not because of fear, in fact, as a successful and successful person, he hasn't seen any kind of wind and waves after starting a business, and he is not afraid of becoming like this.

It's just that the situation in front of him is too weird, weirder than he imagined.

I saw that the six people who jumped out were dressed in the same way as the dry corpses, looking like ancient people. They were tall and short, and they were as strong as bulls. Then look at them wearing thin leather armor, holding snow-shiny waist knives in their hands, their eyes are green and shining like two wolves, and there are blue seals tattooed on their cheeks.

"What kind of place is this, is it time traveled, and what era is it now?" In fact, walking in the wilderness for the past two days, Wang Shen already had an ominous premonition.

These people don't know where it came from, but they say that there is a spring here. They are staying here, robbing passers-by and doing business without capital.

I heard the sound of myself falling just now, and I knew that there was a prey in the net.

Well, since they have seen me, I can only go out and meet them, and give them some more money, hoping that they will give me a sip of water to drink, and then let me go. As long as it is a problem that can be solved with money, it is not a problem.

Thinking of this, Wang Shen touched the belt on his waist. There is a jade toad hanging on the belt to ward off evil spirits, which was bought by the director when he was pulling into the jade shop when he traveled to Lijiang in the past, and it cost 2,000 yuan at that time. Although I know that this is a scam, in order to calm the situation, I can only break the wealth to avoid disasters. There is no way, after entering the store, people will close the roller shutter door with a bang, and they are not allowed to go out if they do not buy enough money.

After returning home, he asked someone to take a look, in fact, this piece of jade was only worth a hundred, but the carving was not bad, so he hung it on his waist as a plaything. This time, it was used to buy road money, which should be able to satisfy those people. A hundred yuan is worth buying a sip of water to drink.

Just as he was about to stand up, suddenly, a coquettish voice came from the front: "Let's come out, don't, don't!" ā€

Wang Shen was taken aback, there was still someone in front, a young soft girl?

The sound is good.

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