Chapter 1 What is this?

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"Swing the knife, swing the knife, haven't you eaten, use a little force, just like you, go home early, Jinyiwei is not for you people who can't even hold a knife to join, if you don't want to be cleaned up by me today, you can cheer me up." Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info "I saw a huge playground, a group of 78-year-old children holding large knives that did not match their bodies, there to chop hard, and a small pergola was erected on the side of the playground, a mighty man was lying on a chair, looking at the group of children in front of him with a hint of mockery.

"I'm rubbing, what's the situation, I'm not taking a nap, isn't it that the leader didn't pay attention when he came, and accidentally got up too violently, causing the brain to be congested and insufficient, fainted, who joked to me, threw me into this group of children, these children are still holding knives, if you accidentally hurt me, I didn't fall into blood mold, these children are not light or heavy, I better stay away from them." They look like they're making a movie, but why didn't you see the director and camera? ”

"There's a pergola over there, it should be the director's, I have to hurry up and find him, mine hurry back, when I go back, I have to take good care of the bastard who got me here, make this kind of joke, aren't you afraid of being struck by lightning."

When he took the first step, he suddenly felt that something was wrong, "How can I be as tall as these children" raised his hands, and held a steel knife in his hand that was the same as the child next to him.

"Go and bring that waste to me, I'm actually in a daze and don't practice knives, it seems that yesterday's suffering still hasn't let him remember," Wei Wuzi in the pergola squinted his eyes and said to the people next to him.

"What's your name, little ghost?"

"Chang Lang" Chang Lang was surprised why he suddenly became smaller, and when he heard someone ask his name, he said his name without thinking.

"What were you doing in a daze just now, didn't you think that my brocade-clothed guard was not enough to ride into the eyes of you, the son of a thousand households." When Chang Lang heard this, he immediately reacted, and hurriedly said, "Lord Tiqi, no, it's just that I didn't sleep well last night and was sleepy just now, so I didn't practice in a daze just now." ”

"Oh, that's right, that's good, since you haven't slept well, then you can go and rest first, and I'll come to test your kung fu tomorrow." Dahan said casually, but the Limang that flashed in his eyes from time to time meant that tomorrow's examination was not just a talk. And Chang Lang was confused about why he suddenly became smaller and why he suddenly came here, and he didn't pay any attention to the light in the eyes of the big man, and walked out of the playground in a daze.

"What do you want to do, don't you think you don't have enough training, hurry up and practice" Dahan saw the children who were originally practicing knives put down the knives in their hands, looked at this side, and couldn't help but train loudly.

And the children on the playground who had just stopped to watch the excitement because Chang Lang was called over to lecture suddenly dispersed and continued to swing knives on the playground.

"Where the hell am I going, in such a big place, I can't find a way at all, what should I do if I am called a road idiot." Chang Lang thought helplessly. "Forget it, let's ask someone when you see it. Ask where the barracks are, if I really traveled to ancient times, I should be in the army just now, then I should also live in the barracks, I don't have any impression of what the barracks chief looks like, the TV series is all bluffing, and there is not even a bed and quilt in the barracks, isn't this a lie, and it also deceives those ignorant people. ”

Chang Lang walked around casually, by the way, to see what this ancient military camp looked like, and if he met someone, he would ask him where the military camp was. As I walked, I unconsciously came to a wooden gate with a large book on it, and it was covered with tents that resembled yurts. Chang Lang thought to himself: "This should be the ancient military camp, forget it, I'll just find a random place to sleep first, I was really tired of playing games last night, and I don't know which camp I am, it should be fine to sleep."

So Chang Lang found a camp tent at random, only to see that it was very simple except for a row of weapon racks, the weapons on it were empty, and there were some gray-white coarse cloth clothes and some gray quilts scattered around it. The tent was filled with the smell of not knowing what it smelled like. "Forget it, I'm sleepy, I'm not a woman, why do you care about those things." Thinking of this, Chang Lang casually found a bed that looked cleaner and climbed up. I fell asleep in a daze.

"Wake up, wake up, who are you and why are you here?"

"Don't make a fuss, let me sleep, I'm tired." Chang Lang said impatiently. But the voice did not stop because of Chang Lang's words, but continued to ring in Chang Lang's ears.

"I'm a stumbling..." Chang Lang just wanted to scold, but when he saw that there was a white space in front of him, and he was not in the barracks just now, Chang Lang couldn't help but shout, "Where is this?" Someone doesn't. ”

With Chang Lang shouting, a child suddenly appeared in front of Chang Lang's eyes, and Chang Lang hurriedly asked: "Child, where is this, why am I here, and who are you?"

"This is here, I don't know where this is, I just know that when I was practicing the knife just now, my eyes suddenly went dark, and then I came here, who are you, why are you the same as me."

Chang Lang looked at the child in front of him and couldn't help but think of the scene of the novel he had read before, "This shouldn't be in my mind, the child in front of me should be the former owner of this body" Chang Lang couldn't help but think of the bridge in the novel when he thought of this, "I should have devoured him to get his memory." But some novels also say that devouring must be done with him or else it will end up together, I don't want to die, I lived so aggrieved in my previous life, when a good person was bullied by people in various ways, all kinds of deception, in this life I must protect myself and never let others bully me again. ”

"But how can I get him to cooperate with me, although I want to be a bad person, but if I want to bully a child, I still can't do it."

"What are you thinking?" The child pushed Chang Lang with his hand as he spoke, but he saw that white gas kept coming out of the child's body and flowed towards Chang Lang, "I'll go, what the hell is going on, why did he push me, and it became like this, but suddenly there was a violent headache, as if someone else took a big hammer and hammered Chang Lang's head continuously."

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