Chapter 1: The First Awakening

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"I'm sorry, in front of me, it's a pass!"

The drowsy head, the cold body, the discomfort coming from all over the body, the only consciousness left is the sentence written before going to bed.

"When did the body get so bad!" Fang Xing couldn't help but think.

After graduating, he worked as a full-time writer, living in a single-room rented house in a small city, and his usual habit was only to code words at home, occasionally go out to buy daily necessities, and lack of physical exercise, but he was only in his twenties, and his health was never so bad.

The sentence that kept echoing in his mind, he was not surprised, thinking about it day and night.

Recently, I've been writing a fan fiction about the banned.,He's a name similar to one party.,While loving this character.,It was natural to choose this role.。

The poor physical condition made him wonder if there was something wrong with his body, and he struggled to open his eyes, and a dry feeling came from his eyes.

It was pitch black, "In the middle of the night?" Fang Xing fumbled with his hand for his mobile phone, which was his habit when he slept, and kept it within reach.

However, the feeling of starting is not a mobile phone, but a cold touch.

"What is this?" Judging from the tactile feeling, it is neither a mobile phone nor a warm bed, but a slightly cold, more like grass with moisture.

The eyes that are gradually accustomed to the dark night can faintly see the outlines of the surroundings, and the black shadows covering the ground above the head are all indicating that this is not the small private room.

At this time, the gray moonlight sprinkled down, allowing Fang Xing to see the scene in front of him clearly.

It was a quiet forest, tall and tall trees, far beyond his imagination. What surprised him even more was not the forest, but his own body.

Fair and plump skin, petite body with short limbs, the skin gives people a smooth and tender feeling, and it still reveals luster in the gray moonlight, which is unique to babies.

In other words, he turned out to be a baby!?

How could he not be surprised that the crossing and the strange phenomenon that subverted science was that it happened to him, starting from a baby.

"Where is this?"

The baby's brain has no memories other than the original memories and cannot give any information. The first time he encountered this situation, he inevitably became nervous. Unknown circumstances, the identity of the baby, even the world in which it is located, the surrounding environment, there are too many problems in the brain when I think about it.

But the most important question is how to survive, even if he comes to the unknown world, Fang Xing has not had the idea of committing suicide, compared to the mediocre in the past, he may change when he lives again.

And he is a stereotypical person, otherwise he would not have put down his stable job after graduation, and resolutely chose to become a writer.

Take things as they come!

I observed the situation around me and thought about what to do.

The position he was on now was on the lawn under a tree, almost the same height as the rest of the ground, and the gray light made it impossible for him to see his surroundings clearly, but only roughly knew the direction of the tree.

The back was already numb from the cold dew, and the occasional wind only brought cold to the other parts. Although he had seen the relevant knowledge of survival in the wild in his previous life, he didn't need any of them now, and because of his identity as a baby, it seemed that there were only two things he could do now.

Wait and cry!

This answer is ridiculous, but it is also a choice, but it is not a rational choice to cry in the forest at this time, and the possibility of rash crying attracting wild animals hunting for food at night is far greater than the possibility of being rescued.

The sound of manipulating the body is as expected, only the baby's "ahhhhh The cry.

At night, the forest is humid and cold. Fang Xing didn't even have a shroud on his body, and he was lying naked on the wet grass. The body clinging to the grass, accompanied by the cold wind in the air, brings a burst of pain to the skin like a pinprick on the ground.

Holding back the cold, he tried to move his body to the land next to him, but he had been working hard for a long time, except that his body was more tired, but he didn't move his body at all.

This also made him realize another problem, "This body is unexpectedly weak!" ”

Under normal circumstances, a baby can move his body even with a little effort, but his body is so weak that he can't even turn his body over, and all he can do is simply turn his limbs.

He could only curl up his hands and feet as much as possible, reduce contact with the wet grass, and block the cold wind for his body.

This doesn't have much effect, but it brings warmth to yourself through psychological effects, and brings a hint of motivation to persevere.

The cold and unfamiliar environment made him sleepy, but he could not sleep.

His eyes were fixed on the outline of the forest in the wind, as if some ghost would jump out of it, and the abundant imagination of the moment had the opposite effect on him.

Now he is a little envious of the simplicity of his childhood, the feeling of not being afraid of the ground that day, the simple thought, and no superfluous fear. Because he knew that the night was the best time for him to rest now, and that he would have the energy to cry for help during the day when the beasts were a little less active, but he still couldn't let go.

It wasn't until the middle of the night, when his physical fatigue reached its limit, that he shrugged his eyelids and fell asleep.

In the early morning, the sunlight shone through the gaps between the dense forest leaves, and the stars hit Fang Xing's face.

A slight glare made him wake up, and he fell asleep in the middle of the night, and there was a feeling of interference in his eyes, and there was some discomfort in the corners of his eyes, but in any case, it seemed that he had successfully spent the night.

When he opened his eyes, the first thing he did was to observe his surroundings, and last night he could only observe the approximate position of the trees, and could not understand the detailed situation.

The environment that catches the eye is no different from last night, except for the drape of color. However, I found good news, that is, the tree above my head was full of unknown fruits. At least he could still thirst for it, and the fruit happened to fall to his side.

"Ahhh The sound of a baby crying came out of his mouth.

He has no other ability to get out of the predicament, and it is not the time to think about the danger, and it is better to fight than to die of starvation while waiting.

I don't know how much time has passed, and the so-called concept of time has long been lost in the forest, and only the method of simple judgment is left by the change of sky.

Once again, the sky ushered in nightfall, which also meant that the day passed, and of course it was possible that the day in this world was relatively short, but no matter what, he got nothing.

But his efforts seemed to be useless, and after shouting and crying, he left an empty mouth full of interference and a flat stomach, but nothing changed. The weakness of his body made him know that this terrible body could not be delayed any longer. As an atheist, he had to pin his hopes on the ethereal gods at this moment.

Even if he wasn't praying to a god, he didn't want to die just like that.

It is not the prayer for help, but the divine punishment or the whispers of the devil.

"Whew...."The howls of the wolves resounded all around, and the wolves in the night were about to launch a predatory operation, and the target of the predation was obviously Fang Xing.

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