Take a closer look at this girl, a long black and bright shawl hair is naturally scattered, red skin in the snow, a pair of willow eyebrows, an oriental melon seed face, a cherry mouth, and her appearance can be said to be a sinking fish and geese, an absolute beauty.

Suddenly there was a cry of "ah~~~" from inside the house, and the girl who was washing clothes immediately rushed into the house and ran to the bed.

She saw the man lying on the bed three days earlier when she had been out herding sheep and waving his hands, desperately trying to grasp something, his tears already wetting the bed.

Just when she was at a loss, the person waving his hands suddenly sat up from the bed where he was lying, hugged her tightly and said, "Don't go, don't leave me, I'm so lonely, I'm so scared, don't go, don't go, don't go." ”

"Don't go, I won't go, I will always be with you, don't be afraid, you won't be lonely with me, good, oh, don't cry, don't cry."

The girl said softly as she gently slapped the boy's back with her still wet hand.

Gradually, gradually, under the girl's comfort, I don't know how long later, the person in the girl's arms calmed down, smiled and fell asleep.

After putting him away, the girl's face was already red like a ripe red apple, because it was the first time in 21 years that she had hugged a man other than her father.

She recalls three days ago, when she and her father were grazing sheep and cattle less than 2 kilometers outside the Rogge camp, they found the man in the grass, when the man's hair was upside down and his whole body was covered in puffy and scorched black spots from something that had been burned.

Dad boldly stepped forward and probed his breath with his hand, and then hurriedly carried him back home. When she got home, when her father helped him change out of his torn black clothes, she saw a horrible sight that she would never forget.

After removing her clothes, she saw that the man was covered with scars from the bottom of his neck to his feet, some long and some short, and some of them were shaped like centipedes, which made people feel even more creepy in the puffy condition.

She was shaking and goosebumps all over her body when she was helping him clean and medicate, and she couldn't help but twitch and hurt when she thought about it. Looking at the person on the bed, he unconsciously stretched out his dry hand to touch his face, what kind of injury did he suffer!

While she was thinking, a cough woke her up. "Ah, grandpa, why are you here?" The girl exclaimed, pulling back the hand that was touching her face.

"Why am I here? I've been standing here for a long time and you haven't even noticed, what happened to him just now? ”

An old man of about 70 years old, with a Chinese face and a small white beard. He is about 1.7 meters tall, his body is straight and straight, his eyes are bright, his voice is loud, he is full of energy, and there are almost no wrinkles on his face.

"He, he had a nightmare just now, and now he has slept back to sleep." The girl said with a red face.

"Well, it's okay to be fine, remember to help him change the medicine in the afternoon, I have already observed him yesterday, and it is no big deal. You pay a little attention, if there is anything, go and call me, and I will go to herd the sheep now. ”

"Good grandfather, you and Dad be careful." "By the way, this is the last packet of powder, you can feed it to him later."

"Well, I know it, don't worry about grandpa."

Summer has arrived in July, and it is also the 5th month since the mute Zhao Long woke up from a coma.

In the first month of waking up, he was very weak and barely had the strength to speak, and he would go back to sleep after waking up for less than 3 hours a day, and he could not get out of bed trembling until the second month.

On the first day of getting out of bed, he walked out of the hut with the help of Burlafan, and stood in front of it, and he saw the yellow-brown earth, surrounded by many buildings like the ones behind him, and occasionally a few people coming and going in the distance.

After thinking about it for a long time, after not finding a place like this in his memory, Zhao Long turned his head and asked Lafan next to him in a non-fluent voice: "Old, old man, may I ask where is this?" Not far from Long County? ”

"Dragon County? …… No, this is Camp Rog, and we're on the north side of camp now. Rafan replied.

"Camp Rorog?" Zhao Long asked suspiciously, feeling that the name was super familiar, but he couldn't remember hearing it there.

"Well, the place where my son and granddaughter found you is less than 2 kilometers outside the camp, your kid has a big life, and he didn't die when he was hit by thunder."

"What? I've been hit by thunder? Zhao Long said loudly.

"Yes, you were swollen all over your body, and your skin was charred black, typical of being struck by thunder." Lafan looked at Zhao Long suspiciously while answering, what's wrong with this young man?

Rafan's words immediately reminded Zhao Long of what happened when he was half-lying in the time tunnel of "Doraemon", he immediately grabbed Rafan who was standing next to him with both hands, and said with a short breath and trembling: "Old man, isn't the Rogge camp you just talked about inhabited by Sister Akaka, one by one?" After playing the Diablo game for more than 6 years, he instantly remembered that there was a human base called Camp Rog inside.

"Young man, it's Lord Akara, why are you so rude? It's all up to her that we can survive in this troubled world, and I hurt so much that you pinched, what's wrong with you? Could it be that your brain has been broken by thunder? Rafan said as he struggled.

Zhao Long heard Lafan's words and immediately crashed into the plane, and after a long while, Zhao Long asked cautiously: "Old man, are there barbarians and druids here?" ”

"Oh, you mean the converts, yes, but not many, and now there are less than 3,000 transferees in the entire camp. Don't you know the way? Young man, did you really break the back of the thunder in the back of your head? ”

Ravan now did suspect that Zhao Long had been struck by lightning.

When Zhao Long heard this, he had already been blinded, and he was indeed blinded.

He has read countless time-traveling novels, some to the Qing Dynasty, some to the Ming Dynasty, and some to the world of Diablo.

But I didn't expect that today, when I used to read novels, the ethereal and impossible thing that traveled through time and space actually happened to me, and I actually came to the world of Diablo.

His whole body trembled, his whole body was in the middle of the river and the sea, and the Lafan next to him was still muttering something, but he didn't hear a word clearly.

His thought at this point was, how is it possible? How can it be? How can it be? It's a dream, it's a dream.

He remembered the method taught on the Internet, the method of using pain to distinguish dreams from reality, so he used all his strength to pinch his thigh hard, and after pinching, the severe pain from his thigh made him grin in pain and completely dead.

He himself has already understood, he has crossed over, the same as described in the time travel novels he read before, B, he really crossed.

Chapter 7 - Lives of Civilians?

Approaching noon, Zhao Long, who had been standing from morning to noon, finally accepted the fact that he had crossed in the battle between heaven and man.

Suddenly, Zhao Long remembered that when he was reading a novel on the starting point Chinese network, he had seen that there was a way to check his own attributes when he traveled to Diablo.

So he excitedly and nervously tried each method that came to mind one by one.

However, as a result, he gave up, and each time he ended in failure. At this time, Zhao Long didn't give up and wanted to hear a call when he was trying

"It's time to eat." Someone shouted in the room.

With Ravan's support, he returned to the house, which was both strange and familiar to him.

After Zhao Long saw that everyone was together, he knelt down and knelt down to the family.

While kneeling, he only said two words: "Xie Lu Xie." After everyone helped Zhao Long up, they pulled him to the table.

Although this was the first time Zhao Long had sat down to eat with the Burla family, the food on the table was very simple, but it was very fragrant, and the fragrance reached his heart, and he wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes......

"Child, don't be nervous, my name is Bur Lafan, and sitting on my left is my 42-year-old son Bur Lamujiao, and on the right is my daughter-in-law: Kari Ying is 39 years old, that is my granddaughter Bur Layiping, 21 years old, and next to her is my grandson Bur Lageng, who is 5 years old. Can you tell me what's your name?

"Old man, my name is Zhao Long, I am 25 years old this year, Xie Lu thanks everyone for saving your life." After Zhao Long finished speaking, he insisted on standing up and bowed deeply.

At this time, the Bulla family knew Zhao Long's name, and Zhao Long also knew the name of the Bulla family