In Wu Feng's heart, a strong vigilance rose.

There are no windows in the cell, there is no sun and moon in the dungeon, and the time is unknown.

When you are sleepy, you sleep, and when you are hungry, you eat.

Wu Feng could only judge the time vaguely by delivering food.

It was night, he concluded.

Wu Ying was excited for a day, tired, groggy and wanted to sleep.

Wu Feng woke her up and said in a deep voice: "At night, if I suddenly disappear, you have to find a way to delay and cover up." Just like yesterday. ”

Wu Ying's eyes lit up.

But her cleverness lies in the fact that she never asks more. Wu Feng didn't say it, she didn't ask, she just did it.

"Hmm."

Wu Ying's eyes were alert, and she threw herself at the old bus in the distance.

This felon cell is no smaller than A09, the distance between the two sides is very long, and there is no light, so Lao Ba will not easily find it.

Wu Feng fell into a deep sleep.

He's been meditating...

My own future, my sister's future...

If it goes on like this, it won't work!

Wu Feng has never believed in straightness, and he must guard against benevolence.

He never believed that after winning five gladiatorial battles in a row, he could walk out of this gladiatorial arena alive with his sister with his head held high.

The attitude of Greg and the warden, the despicable means, have amply demonstrated how ridiculous the rules here are, none of this can happen.

Killing a jailer can put you in the felony area, let alone killing mutants five times in a row?

The glass heart of the mutant, can you bear it?

"The only reliable thing is to break from prison!"

"If I can fly the eaves and walk the wall and escape from prison with Wu Ying, I will be the only reliable life!"

"It would be nice if you could get the ability of a snitch, fly off the wall, come and go without a trace, and escape from any tight prison."

Before Wu Feng fell asleep, he was still thinking.

After a while, he vaguely heard the cue of the space.

"Second Night Journey, Begin!"

Wu Feng lost consciousness in his eyes.

Little did he realize that his thoughts before falling asleep had become the subject of this fantastical adventure.

"Thief!"

The sun shone on his face.

He slowly opened his eyes.

Looking around, I find myself in a room that is very delicate, comfortable and warm.

He was lying on a small comfortable bed, the sun shining on the quilt, warm and comfortable.

The water was bubbling on the stove, steaming hot, and the fragrance of black tea filled the room.

On the table, there are delicate pastries, attractive colors, as well as fragrant and pure smell of tobacco, cigarette pouches, and they are placed properly.

Wu Feng looked confused.

Who am I, where am I, and what am I going to do?

He seemed to have just woken up from a nap, in his own house.

The people of the last days of Wufeng suddenly came to this home full of small blessings, and they felt very twisted.

He was just about to get out of bed when he was suddenly shocked to find that...

My stature has become shorter!

Before Wu Feng's height, he was 1.78 meters, although he was not too tall, but he was also at a normal level.

But now he's only 1.5 meters at most.

The feet are still so big.

This makes him look a little short and very discordant.

"$$%%##! Bananas, you stinky barra. What's going on? ”

Wu Feng almost scolded in frustration.

Fortunately, he had the experience of going to the beach last time, and knew that he must have traveled into a certain world again, and he was given some messy identity, and he was going to embark on another inexplicable journey, right?

At this moment, an old and joyful voice was suddenly heard.

"Bilbo, my friend, are you awake? Have you thought of the answer to my question? Do you want to accept the offer and join this adventure? ”

A figure bowed its head and crept in.

He said it was a drill, because he was so tall that he couldn't stretch out in this house.

This person had a kind face, and there was a hint of wisdom and cunning in his eyes, and he finally stood up in the central hall of the room, at the highest place, condescendingly, looking at Wu Feng.

"This man?"

"Gandalf?"

Wu Feng was dumbfounded...

He recognized the face of the man in front of him, wasn't this Gandalf from The Lord of the Rings?

"Did I enter the world of the Lord of the Rings?"

"No, he just called my name, it's Bilbo!"

"Really?"

Wu Feng's mind thundered with a loud bang!

"You're now in the world of The Hobbit."

"In this world, your identity is... The hobbit protagonist is Bilbo Baggins (3rd to 4th A.D.). ”

"What?"

Wu Feng looked confused: "I, become the protagonist of the hobbit?" Bilbo? ”

Wu Feng really wanted to scold the space, what kind of mess is this?

In the last world, although he was embarrassed, he finally robbed Xu Wenqiang's drama and became the majestic overlord of Shanghai Tang.

It's like just playing Little Pony, who is handsome for only three seconds, and then playing the hobbit Bilbo!

Depressed!

However, on second thought, the actor of the original plot Bilbo is also the famous "Watson".

Life is like a play, it all depends on acting skills.

Wu Feng's psychological construction has not been completed, and he suddenly realized, what did Gandalf just say?

Adventure?

Wu Feng suddenly remembered the plot!

"This is the beginning of The Hobbit trilogy – the beginning of Unexpected Journey!"

"I, the hobbit, Bilbo, am about to be dragged into the water by Gandalf, a bad friend, and embark on a dangerous and exciting unexpected journey!"

", can I say no?"

Wu Feng was complaining in his heart, Gandalf saw his hesitation, narrowed his eyes slightly, revealing a hint of cunning, took a puff of cigarette pouch, shook his head and said, "Bilbo friend, can't you still believe me?" Our visitors are coming. You've got to make up your mind. ”

"Visitors?"

Wu Feng was stunned.

Before he could react, he heard a cheerful knock on the door.

"Knock knock! Gandalf! ”

"Hehe, they're coming!"

Gandalf turned and opened the door.

Before Wu Feng could react, a large group of rude, unshaven, clumsy, and high-talking dwarves had already rushed into this quiet and peaceful room!

And then··

Chicken feathers!

14 hungry, cold and frozen dwarves rushed in!

"Oh, this room is so good!"

"It's much warmer!"

"And food? Great, I haven't eaten in days! ”

"And tobacco? Oh, my God! By O'Li, the dwarven creator god, I haven't smelled such authentic Shire tobacco in over a year! Excellent! ”

The precious carpet was trampled on by the big dirty feet with muddy water, the precious porcelain was knocked over to the ground, and the tobacco was divided among others...

"Hey, hey!"

Wu Feng rolled his eyes and stood up, what the hell are these dwarves?