It's raining, is it sorrow that is taken away? Only the quiet flow of water washes the houses one by one, the raindrops falling from the eaves are quietly swaying on the earth, and the fresh grass stained with dew is swaying, as if it is like a fresh flower, but what can be done in the face of the fate of gradually withering? I can only use the wordless green leaves to convey slowly, hoping that the black clouds can slowly stop such a heavy rain. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The flowers that bloom in the wilderness, why are you so sad, open in such a wilderness, and why do you imagine the time of splendor, even if such a day comes, how can you let people see, even after summer, the rain slowly stops, in the quiet afternoon, swaying your body, waiting for the blue sky.

However, the fate that is gradually withering, is it really acceptable to me with green leaves in my hand? The wind was blowing gently, enjoying such a time, maybe this is the only proof that I have survived.

The cool wind blew through such a small wooden house with a slightly musty smell, and the white curtains above the wooden window slowly flickered in the cave, even though the sky was still gloomy as if it was an angry child, but the cool wind still made me feel the slightest coolness on my head because of the evaporation of water vapor.

Inside the gloomy house, only the faint light that came from beyond the curtains and the only dark clouds that shone through the small gap gave a gentle glow to such a hut.

Hiding the hazy darkness, and the simplicity of the old furniture, my eyes began to struggle as I lay on the quilt with a faint yellow light, as if I wanted to last longer from such a warmth and let myself feel the warmth that I hadn't felt for a long time, and as if I wanted to find some memories from such a heavy mind like a squeezing sponge.

The sunlight from the window, the faintly fluttering curtains, and the little raindrops blowing on my face, made me seem to perceive something, but when I opened my eyes, which had not yet been accustomed to the darkness, I seemed to see something.

But before that, because of the sudden movement of trying to get up, all kinds of discomfort in my head had slowly emerged from my head, like something very heavy slowly emerging from the surface of the water.

I wanted to scratch my head with my hands, but I found that my hands didn't seem to be able to move at all, and although I didn't know what was going on, I still wanted to sit up and see what was going on. But the feeling that my whole body seemed to be strangled by something, but it was as if my breathing was slightly hindered, let alone trying to get up.

It's just that this feeling still makes me feel a little uncomfortable.

"What's going on......"

The bird hid under the gloomy tree, pecking at some faint groove on its body, and seemed to wander under the shade full of greenery, and seemed to reveal its small and shrewd eyes, observing the child behind the curtain, who knew that it was already dawn, but still did not want to get up.

The white curtains fluttered in the wind, and it seemed to carry a certain coolness of the wind, making his head seem to be a little more sober.

"Crunch ......"

It seemed to feel something being opened, and let my head, which seemed to be the only thing that could move, slowly shake a little, and saw the thin figure in the dark place, he seemed to be carrying something in his hand, and I thought it should be something, but it felt like the heavy mind always reminded me that it wasn't going to be like that.

"Damn, it's bad weather......

Sloppy and buried, I think that's the only impression I can give to this man who is covered in all kinds of things and seems to have some kind of food residue, just because he walked a few steps, I can already smell the stench from outside the door, if I want to describe this taste, I think it should be a jujube mixed with sweet flour filling patty swallowed into the stomach pouch, and then suddenly regurgitated acid in one breath and spit out into the taste of food similar to pizza, but I think, It's not a good smell anyway, after all, it's often a taste that is unique to drunkards.

"Really, these broken shoes are always leaking......"

But when I looked at the strange pale look of the man in front of me, whose face was clearly like a knife, I already understood that he was not a drunkard, but certainly a drunkard, as evidenced by the liquid he was carrying in his hand, which still seemed to smell like some kind of barley fermentation.

"Awake? Wait a minute...... Oh,, I really don't want to have it, so I just have it. ”

He seemed very uncomfortable with his large, thick, dirty hands while cursing like this, arranging the so-called clothes surrounded by strips of rags on his body. Of course, I can't say anything from this point, after all, I'm wearing something similar, but I think it's not comfortable to wear this kind of "clothes" no matter how normal people scratch them. But this guy was obviously not a normal person, and he seemed to be scratching the skin of something that seemed to be wet and stinking black mud off at any moment with his big hands, and he seemed to have some kind of intoxicated feeling.

This kind of expression is like a man and woman in a closed space, after doing the movement that makes people's faces red, after that kind of satisfaction after showing a certain feeling of satisfaction, but this man's expression seems to be the same as the obscene expression that can no longer be obscene.

It was so disgusting that I didn't know what to do, and my face seemed to twitch suddenly after looking at the face that still seemed to have some kind of faint smile left.

And this kind of person seems to be ...... at all

"The ......" I said as if I was embarrassed, after all, it seemed very rude to disturb him in such a satisfied expression, I thought so.

His movements also seemed to confirm my conjecture, with the kind of boring look that seemed to be interrupted suddenly under a certain situation, looking at me like this, the kind of way that made people seem to tremble, as if they didn't know what to say all of a sudden, looking at the person in front of me, I seemed to think of some kind of similar situation before, I'm afraid that if it weren't for this, I'm afraid I would faint again.

"What's wrong......

In the damp faint itch, I seemed to be able to see the little worm in this man's hand, and the tenacious life seemed to be constantly flapping its wings, trying to break free from the shackles of those big hands.

I looked at him and didn't seem to care about me being here, and I couldn't help but say directly, "Excuse me, where am I?" ”

His eyes seemed to be fixed on the little bug that was still struggling, but as his two fingers crushed tightly, the little black bug was soon reduced to a broken corpse.

It seemed to look at me suspiciously, and seemed to be thinking about something, but the thin black mouth still said: "This is the southern part of the province of Frian, a small town, it seems to be called Hemu Town, forget it, it doesn't matter what town it is, in short, it is a small village in a civilized point on the border of a barbarian province in the north of the province of Terry, after all, further north is the forest, even if you meet people there, it is estimated that they are barbarians." ”

As he introduced, his big hands kept taking things out of the small basket that seemed to contain something, of course, most of the things, I had never even seen them, just looking at the bottles and cans, I guess it was something similar to various brands of wine.

"Terry Xing ......" my mouth was like this, but my mind was actually a mess, after all, since I arrived in this world, I have not understood the geographical knowledge of this world at all, although I have lived in the barracks for a while, but what the group of people said about the Eastern Trench, and what Ah Lei, it seems that they don't even understand.

But at this moment, it's not good to ask directly, this seems to be difficult for Du Feng, but now it doesn't seem to be the point, the point is why I was tied here, Du Feng now knows why he can't move, because his hands and feet are tied to the bed, of course, it's useless to know now, before that, he can still play an escape room or something, now......

looked at the middle-aged man in front of him, but he knew in his heart that he was already lucky that he didn't take it......

After all, I feel the feeling of being stunned when I look at it, but it's really not something that can be described once or twice, so let's continue to ask where it is, as for untying the rope or something, I guess if you really want to untie it, then it will untie it for me.

So he looked at the big man and asked again.

"Terry Province...... Is there an elven forest in the west of Terry Province......" Du Feng tried his best to pretend as if he had forgotten occasionally, and said as if he was half asleep, but in his heart he was secretly calculating, he had been running in that village in the northeast direction, and then met the elves, and then when he came back, the direction was a little unclear, but when he looked back, the direction should be east.

And the valley of the so-called decisive battle should be trending northwest and southeast...... And then......

There were almost so many things that came to mind, and he couldn't remember the rest.

"Looks like you're still confused...... the man said with a very intriguing smile on his lips.

"Uh...... "I don't know what to say."

"You don't want to ask why you're tied up......" The man looked at himself like this, but his hands continued to mix his bottles and cans, but from this point of view, these things may not be as simple as alcohol, could it be, human experiments?

Immediately, this horrible thought came to my mind, and it almost made my whole body tremble.

After all, I was secretly glad that there was no such thing as an organ transplant in the past, and now I fucking feel like I'm ready to fall victim to otherworldly science?

Wouldn't it be like that......

No, no, no......

How is it possible, how come there has not been such a technology for so many years, and it has been in place for so long? I don't think it's very likely, maybe, or are you just playing? Or condiments or something, but when I think of being tied up, I can't think about it without the rhythm of things.

But when I think of this situation, it still feels a little scary, after all, from the perspective of the human body, it is not a very fun thing to dissect in that era.

So I forced it to calm down, then looked at the person in front of me and said.

"I think if you really have any terrifying thoughts, I guess I can't do anything at the level of being tied up now, of course, if I have any more powerful abilities, then it is needless to say."

He looked at me, and there was a real smile in his dirty mouth, and he said.

"Yes, it's a pity that you didn't, otherwise you would have run away early during the time I was gone, of course, if you want to catch me, then it's a different matter, but I think you're a guy, I'm afraid you can't even reach the first-order ability, and the strength is only less than the second-order, even if you work hard enough, I don't think you will ever reach a higher state than the second-order."

"Second order? First order? "I feel a little troubled again, how can this world still be in the world of cultivating immortals? Why do you still bring upgrades? Damn, if I say that, it really looks like some third-rate novel that used to be the kind of world that was written, and I guess I should really kill myself from this world.

"Probably, it's just to evaluate the level of a warrior......" His hand gently shook a small jar, and he didn't know what it was.

"This method was made by the group of Dongfang Tianqian and the group of An Le Lao, but it is not so exaggerated, you think that this kind of hand is second-order, how high can the so-called grade evaluation be?"

It seemed that he was not satisfied with the concentration inside, and added a little liquid to it again, and then said in a deep voice.

"As for the geographical eastern moat you are talking about, it is the coastal land behind the mountain range to the east of the province of Franco, and the province of Franco is to the east of the province of Terry, Terry knows, it is the one to the south, the place you just came to, the province of Franco is said to have been a comfortable place, of course, according to the current state, there seems to be no place outside the border that is not a place of war."

"Of course, things in the world, no matter what, are changing so fast, whether it is the Eastern Trench that was once considered a hillbilly or the Orc Empire in the south, now it is about to become the existence of the world......

"And the original overlord was the last fucking exiled the last famous general, completely destroying the entire west, and it is estimated that now the entire west is left with the existence of Freyan, who was originally thought to be a barbarian province, and human beings."