Chapter 1 Zhan Wu Zha
A barren mountain and wild forest, wild foxes lurking, roe deer rabbits scurrying in the grass, occasionally insects and birds chirp endlessly, but a hundred beasts or can see one or two groups, a hundred birds or can also see three or four.
Suddenly.
A figure appeared out of thin air in the open space between the wild trees, only to see him dressed in denim suspenders, his eyes rolled white, as if he was in a daze, his body maintained a posture of zama step, and his hands stretched forward like a praying mantis fist to poke out his index finger into a hook, but I saw a pair of keyboards under his index finger gradually disappearing.
Long.
"Smack!"
The sound of a flat sand and falling geese sounded.
"Who's pumping my chair!"
Zhan Wuzha was in pain, his eyes were dark, and he drank decisively, obviously he had suffered the same loss before, so he quickly took off his headphones, ready to teach this mischievous person a lesson, and waited until his eyes opened again, looked around, and couldn't help but be stunned.
"Where is this? What the hell is this place? ”
Zhan Wuzha's heart tightened, and unconsciously let go of the earphones in his hand, and the other hand didn't care about rubbing the sore spots, looking at the barren and populated surroundings, the sparse trees were standing, there were a lot of dead branches and leaves, and some ants and caterpillars could be seen on the dead branches of the trees.
"It's not like filming and kidnapping, is it...... Crossed? ”
Zhan Wuzha looked around and looked around, muttered in his mouth, a little panicked, and said in his heart: "As a good young man in the 21st century, I have never believed in this kind of thing, although I have read a lot of travel texts, but they are all amazed by the author's unbridled imagination......
"It's unbelievable that there really is such a thing as crossing......"
"It fell on my head......"
"So what am I going to do now?"
“……”
Zhan Wuzha saw that he was in the barren mountains and mountains, and he couldn't go to the village or the back of the store, and a strange chill hit, he couldn't help but shiver, shook his head, and cleaned up his mood.
"That's right, headphones!"
Zhan Wuzha lowered his head, touched the smartphone along the earphone cable, clicked on it and looked at the wide screen, decisively exited the music interface, and then opened the map positioning, puzzled for a while, and found a terrible fact.
"There was no signal!"
"What the hell, what the hell is this place?"
Zhan Wuzha looked at the mobile phone with no signal and panicked again, he already had a bad guess about the environment of the times he was in, and his heart seemed to have been vaccinated.
And then after some testing.
"Looks like I'll have to ask for directions."
Zhan Wuzha used his mobile phone to simply measure the north and south poles, and then when he was about to turn off the phone and save power, the ghost made the hand tremble and clicked on the mobile phone software of the metal detector, thinking that it was opened anyway, so he simply probed.
"This is a modified machine, and the detection range of the metal detector is three meters...... Wow, there's something here. ”
Zhan Wuzha watched the value on the mobile phone software improve, and knew that there must be metal nearby, so he used the previous so-called triangulation method to determine the specific location, and then used thumb-thick branches to rummage through the dead branches and leaves.
"Wow, two oxidized pieces of silver! One big and one small, it's been a few years, it's really a good thing. ”
Zhan Wuzha touched the silver rust of the broken silver, and there was no idea of continuing to look for it at the moment, knowing that the top priority was to ask for directions, and he didn't know what situation he would encounter in the future, so he simply turned off his mobile phone and put the mobile phone in the front pocket of the denim bib pants, and the broken silver was placed in the left and right trouser pockets respectively.
Then.
I saw a few wisps of black smoke rising in the air in the southwest, which were blown by the wind, becoming intermittent and gradually dissipating.
"That's cooking smoke, and it's all about people."
Zhan Wuzha paid attention and walked in the direction of the smoke, while also checking these things on his body, wondering what effects they had in this unfamiliar place.
"A small gossip compass necklace with a big nail on the neck is specially customized, if it is quite delicate in ancient times, it should have some value, and basically no one will accept it in modern times."
"Tank tops and shirts, as well as denim bib pants, jeans have no other characteristics except for strong wear and tear resistance."
"A pair of indoor flip-flops and rubber products under my feet have to be worn."
"Mobile phones and headphones are the only products with technological content......"
Zhan Wuzha carefully looked at his own situation and the possessions he had, and also speculated and eighty percent sure that this world was in ancient times, and he didn't know what to do for a while, so he had to take one step at a time.
Not much.
Zhan Wuzha walked out of the barren mountains and forests, and naturally tried to speak or silently recite passwords or spells for interfaces, systems, spaces, planes, etc., but there was no response at all.
Not far away.
Looking from afar, I saw a small town with scattered houses extending in all directions, and hundreds of people seemed to set up stalls on both sides of the road, which looked like an ancient market market, and there was a faint sound of selling.
"I've finally seen someone."
Zhan Wuzha's heart seemed to have fallen into a boulder, and he became active all of a sudden, and the whole person also had an idea and was angry, and his brain was spinning rapidly, but he was already thinking about how to think about himself and asked for the information he needed calmly.
The yellow sand is all over the sky, and it is also wreaking havoc on the surrounding land.
It didn't take long.
"Waiting for the prison set, it's a little familiar!"
Zhan Wuzha came to the gate of the small town, looked up at the mud-filled earthen city, there were three big characters on the city gate, it was in a strange environment, the whole person was nervous, and at this moment the memory was instantly extracted, and there was a guess.
Thereupon.
"This dress, this style ......"
Zhan Wuzha walked into the earthen city of Waiting for Prison Collection, looking left and right, but after all, he was dressed differently from the ordinary people around him, and he was inevitably looked at by the people around him many times in denim suspenders.
Even, Zhan Wuzha's strange costume, which is incompatible with today's era, will cause several people who are strangers to each other to get together, point fingers, and use their unpredictable imagination indiscriminately.
After a while, I came to a grocery store, observed for a while, and walked closer.
"Hey, hello guest officer, what do you buy?" The guy at the grocery store looked at the customer's clothes and fabrics, and greeted them very courteously, a little flattering.
In this earthen city called the Waiting Prison Collection, the goods in the grocery store are called miscellaneous words, clothes and fabrics, everything necessary for life, and there are also a few jars of rice wine.
"Do you have a cloak or a robe?" Zhan Wuzha asked.
"Yes, what color does the guest officer want, there are white, black, and brown here." The grocer guy replied, and unfurled the three cloaks.
"That black robe is good, I'll take a look."
After Zhan Wuzha finished speaking, he took the black robe handed by the guy, put it on his body according to the way he wore the ancient costume in his memory, and took the strip of cloth to tie the belt, and looked at himself, but he was relieved to cover his eye-catching denim overalls.
Then ask for the price.
"Give."
Zhan Wuzha was very satisfied and handed over a piece of broken silver, then took the grocery store and found two copper coins, and turned to leave.
En route.
Zhan Wuzha naturally came to the baked cake shop, bought two baked cakes with two copper coins, and then turned around and left, and after buying some daily necessities, he didn't stay at all.
At this point.
There is no need to ask about the security situation around you, or ask questions about where you can't go.
Zhan Wuzha is clear about his geographical location.
"Waiting for the prison set, Wu Daotong of the baked cake shop, the appearance of the little beggar next to him is estimated to be Shi Potian, today is likely to be March 12, is this still the world of chivalry?"
"Danger! Extremely dangerous! ”
Zhan Wuzha pondered, his mentality collapsed a little, his face was also a little blue, and he gnawed a few bites of baked cakes viciously, saying that this martial arts world is very unpredictable, and the stinky temper is a race, and if you don't agree, you will face each other with swords.
"Do you have to spend the rest of your life in this martial arts world?"
Zhan Wuzha was very uneasy, and secretly sad, but he thought about a lot of things in just a few breaths, and he was worried and depressed more than once, but his steps were constantly walking out of the waiting prison, and he was still carrying a jar of rice wine in his hand, ready to borrow wine to drown his sorrows.
"In this chivalrous world, the trust between people is very low, and I am sad ......"
“…… If you change to Tianlong and go to the Wuliang Mountain to jump off a cliff with the protagonist, the Northern Stygian Lingbo will be in hand, and it may also come with the existence of one of the three main protagonists to explain the divine power......"
Zhan Wuzha didn't know how to start, and it could be said that he had a lot of resentment in his heart, and he walked towards the pine forest on the side with a slightly weak step, and couldn't help but regret it: "It's a pity, if you change to the sky and slay the dragon, maybe you can easily get Jiuyang by climbing a Kunlun Mountain, and even if the Condor can dive into the ancient tomb, there is a chance to fool the little dragon girl, and the Condor has a chance to hug Huang Rong's thick thighs." ”
Walked two or three miles.
The sun was gradually setting, and it seemed that because of the yellow sand, the dimness of the sky could be seen with the naked eye.
In the sparse pine forest about three or four miles away from the earthen city of Waiting for Prison.
"This rice wine, the degree is so low, it can't be mixed with water, right?"
Zhan Wuzha ate palm-sized roasted cakes and drank ancient rice wine like fruit beer, suppressed a lot of thoughts in his heart, cheered up, made plans for his future, and pondered: "Although this world is much more dangerous, if you can get the Xuantie Order, then you may be able to get the help of Xie Yanke......
"No, this is equivalent to a fairly huge opportunity for the protagonist Shi Potian, but for others, it may be a timed explosive barrel......"
Zhan Wuzha fell into deep thought, then ate all the baked cakes, drank all the rice wine, touched his chin, and secretly pondered: "If you get the Xuantie Order, give that Shi Qing Min Rou and his wife, according to the character of the two, please teach them an internal skill, and explain the location of the acupoint by the way, it should be the best choice." ”
"As for the old man with great sorrow, clay puppets, puppets or something, there is no way, sad......"
Zhan Wuzha is a pity, after all, not everyone can succeed in reversing the Yanyan Gong, let alone the old man of Great Compassion can not be saved by everyone.
"Maybe, if I change the plot, the old man will be killed, and then the three masters of the Changle Gang will search their bodies and find those clay puppets, it is possible to fall directly, but they will definitely not be able to practice with their state of mind."
Zhan Wuzha knew that he was not a genius of memory, nor was he a child, so he observed left and right, picked up some dead branches and leaves to build a relatively hidden facility, and then sprinkled realgar powder around to prevent snakes, insects, rats and ants from running around.
Take a nap.
Gradually.