At the moment when the weeds disappeared, the black wolf, the cold snow, the honeysuckle, the black rose, and everyone who had a relationship with the weeds, and the other system hosts that had never met the weeds, were all stunned in place, and then fell to the ground and disappeared without a trace.

But in another world, these people appeared again.

No one knows what this strange scene is.

At this time, the weed was no longer the body of a demon, but had regained its original form, short and ugly, not to mention its two front teeth.

Weeds stood on a hill, looking at the corpses strewn across the ground, and asked himself, "What is this place?" How did I end up here? ”

Then the weeds carefully looked at the corpses on the ground again, and instantly sat down on the ground, only to see that these people were wearing the clothes of the ancients and had many weapons lying quietly on the ground, and their death was very cruel.

"What's going on? I'm not going to cross over, right? This can't be, how can I cross it? Haven't I been kept in a cage? ”

Thinking of this, the wild grass quickly turned his head to look around, and saw that this was a wilderness, with trees and wild grass more than a foot high, but there was not a house in sight.

Weed moved a little, picked up a large knife beside him, and slowly propped himself up.

He didn't walk forward, he didn't meditate, he kept looking around.

Cuckoo......

Weed was hungry, and a hunger sound sounded in his stomach.

Although he had just come here, he had not eaten since he became a demon, and now that he had regained his human body, how could he not be hungry?

But there was not a single home around, let alone a living person, only corpses all over the mountains.

At this time, the weeds had to endure this hunger and kept searching for the corpses on the ground.

Suddenly, he found a dirty and hard dock from a corpse, and when he saw this, the weeds suddenly felt happy in his heart, and hurriedly opened his mouth to bite the steamed bun in his hand.

The weeds did not dislike the dirty and hard steamed buns, but ate them with relish.

Soon, the weed's strength had recovered a lot, and he still did not leave, but looked up at the sky, only to find that the sun had set in the west, leaving only a large cloud of fire, which made people sigh very much.

Just as the weeds were staring at the sky in a daze, a crisp voice came from his head.

Bite! Host, your journey to no return is now begining, and your companions are about to appear in your life one by one.

Weeds quickly checked the information that suddenly appeared, and immediately understood everything.

Subsequently, he had a quick look at his system attribute values, only to find that his stat values were all -10.

Looking at this data, the weeds were suddenly stupid and sighed: "It's over! I'll never see a butterfly again in my life! There's no hope of becoming a hacker anymore, and my anti-hacking system can't be perfected anymore! ”

A series of exclamations filled Weed's heart with a sense of despair.

After a long time, the weed looked at the corpses all over the ground again, and at this time his eyes were full of strength and dissatisfaction, and he sighed: "No matter! Forever? I don't believe I'm going to be doomed! ”

Then, he immediately searched for it with the system: What is this place?

Bite!

Host, you have entered the demon world, the people here are the captives of the demons, they may be slaughtered by the demons at any time, or gnawed to the point that there are no bones left, how long you can live here depends on your creation.

Weed's search had an answer, and it made him shudder instantly. He stared stupidly at the information in his brain, but he couldn't believe it was true.

But in the end, with a trace of fantasy, for the sake of butterflies, in order to get out of this place of no return, he began to take the first step.

He had found a burden on the dead man, and was clenching the knife in his hand, searching the corpse for some food and what he thought was needed.

At the same time, in order to avoid suspicion in this world, he also changed into the clothes of the ancients and wore a certain hat of the ancients.

The weeds at this time, although they can't be described as the jade tree in the wind, are not much worse.

It's just that his black mole and two missing front teeth are a big failure for him.

However, he was dressed in a rich dress with floral polka dots and a slight cyan color, and he also wore a certain black landlord's hat, and from the back of it, he was definitely a rich son.

When the weeds had found enough gold, silver, and food, they stuck what he thought was a good knife behind their backs, and walked away.

Weeds waved his fist as he hurried, and he felt that he was no longer the weeds he used to be, and seemed to be a bit like a chivalrous man who loves to fight.

At this time, the strength of the wild grass is amazing, and it seems that a single punch can kill a tiger or a wild boar.

But it's not a way for him to go on blindly like this, for the butterfly in his heart, he must have his own goals.

If a person has no goal, he will lose the direction of life, and it is easier to lose his direction, if so, he will really never see a butterfly again in his life.

He walked for a long time, but he never saw a single house, let alone a town.

"Help! Help me! ”

Suddenly, a cry for help came from not far away.

Seeing this, the weeds ran away as fast as they could, in the direction from which the sound came.

Soon, he saw a beast chasing a young man, who was already scarred, and it was not difficult to see that this young man must have fought with the beast.

Immediately, weeds walked quickly, holding a big knife in his hand, and stood behind the young man.

Roar......

When the beast saw the weed, it immediately roared, and the weed looked at the beast, but found that it was a tiger that had always been fierce.

"Boy, you'd better not spoil the good things of the uncle, no, I'll eat you together!"

As soon as the tiger spoke, since he said human words, the weeds were confused for a while, and he thought that he had entered the plot and started shooting fantasy movies.

The weed looked at the tiger again and said, "Tiger, are you talking?" ”

"What? Kid scared? ”

"Big brother, it's a tiger demon, and it's already eaten a lot of people!"

"What? Tiger Tiger Tiger ...... Tiger Demon? ”

Grunt!

Weed swallowed, and his hands and feet were already shaking.

"Haha...... It turned out to be a food delivered to your door! Then I'll eat it with you! Haha......"

Suddenly, the tiger laughed, and it transformed, and in an instant, a middle-aged man with an evil face stood in front of the weeds.

This middle-aged man is tall and strong, and he also holds a glaive in his hand.

"Come on! Boy, let me see how good you can do when you fight injustice! Kill ......"

The middle-aged man snorted, waved his knife and rushed towards the weeds.

Seeing this, the wild grass gritted his teeth, squandered the big knife in his hand, and stared at the middle-aged man rushing in with his eyes, preparing for a life-and-death fight.