In the busy city, Jiao Ming fell into a deep sense of disobedience. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The surrounding scenery is very familiar, it is the central entertainment and shopping area of the third-tier city where I was born. The largest shopping city in the city, the entrance is full of people, and all kinds of vehicles on the road are like carp crossing the river. Huge advertisements on the surrounding high-rise buildings are agitated in the wind, and the sound of hunting is mixed with the sound of car horns. When I looked up, I saw the blue sky and white clouds, and the sun was shining.

Jiao Ming couldn't remember why he was here, and he didn't know what he was going to do.

"This is your hometown?" a soft female voice sounded behind Jiao Ming.

Jiao Ming turned around and saw a girl standing behind him. She was wearing a wide green sports school uniform, her long black hair was tied into a ponytail and swayed in the wind, and her face was beautiful. She looks like an ordinary high school girl, but she looks at her surroundings like a curious baby. These things that seemed familiar and normal to Jiao Ming seemed to be very new in her eyes.

"Are you?" Jiao Ming's heart was full of doubts.

"I am your lord, and I command you to make my realm as rich as your homeland, and that the people live and work in peace. ”

"I see you also have a second year of high school, why are you still guilty of the second middle school?"

The girl smiled like a sunny smile, ignored the ridicule, stretched out her white fingers, and nodded at Jiao Ming's forehead. Jiao Ming instinctively wanted to turn his head away and dodge, but found that his body froze in place as if it had been filled with lead, and the originally noisy world in the afterglow was instantly frozen, and then shattered like a mirror, revealing endless darkness.

......

Jiao Ming opened his eyes and instantly understood that it was just a big dream.

The eye was greeted by a completely unfamiliar room, the blazing sunlight shining through the narrow windows, the walls were all black stone, the door was on the opposite side of the bed, the door was made of wooden panels, and a slight beating red fire peeked through the cracks in the wooden boards.

As soon as I wanted to get up, I found that my whole body was as weak and uncomfortable as a hangover, and I couldn't help but let out a moan.

"Uncle, are you awake?" a crisp girl's voice with a slight Sichuan accent. I saw a little Lori in a black and white maid costume staring at her with big teary eyes.

"Call me Ernie sauce!" Jiao Ming teased almost instinctively. But I didn't want little Lori to have red eyes in an instant, and she lay on her body and cried.

Jiao Ming, who has been a single dog for many years, has never seen this, and he panicked. raised his right hand and wanted to touch his head to comfort him, but found that his right hand was held and pressed under him by little Lori, and he couldn't move at all. When he lifted his left hand from the quilt, Jiao Ming's pupils dilated instantly, and his left hand was gone, leaving only half of his forearm.

thought he would yell in horror, but Jiao Ming was surprised by his surprisingly calmness, as if he had known it for a long time. When I thought about it carefully, I found that there were large blanks in my memory, and I didn't know when and where I lost my left hand. I don't even remember why I appeared in this strange room.

"Groove! play TM amnesia!" Jiao Ming gently tapped his slightly aching head with the tip of his broken arm, but he still couldn't think of anything.

After the little Lori cried a few times, she stopped her voice, sat up straight, wiped the tears on her face with her sleeve, turned around and ran out, leaving only her: "I'll go find my sister." This sentence.

Although I don't understand the ins and outs, there is an old saying: if you come, you will be safe, and Jiao Ming comforted himself so much. But when Jiao Ming lifted the quilt, he still couldn't calm down, and with the bright sunshine, Jiao Ming saw his bruised body and knee-high broken legs. "Where's Lao Tzu's legs?!"

Jiao Ming's eyelids twitched, and he moved his gaze from his legs, "Fortunately, you're still there!" and then carefully observed his whole body, many kinds of scars were densely packed, but they all seemed to heal well, and some places were obviously white new skin left after the blood scabs had receded. In the end, a white ring was found on the chest, pressed with a finger, as if an unknown substance was implanted under the skin, and the hardness felt like plastic, and more information may only be known when the skin is broken.

Just as he was thinking about it, a series of footsteps came from outside the door. Jiao Ming pulled the quilt and guessed that the person who came was the one who was called her sister by Little Lori.

There were four people who entered the door. The first is a girl in a dark blue dress, followed by three maids, including little Lori. After only glancing at the girl, Jiao Ming pointed at her in surprise: "You...... You are ......" This person who seems to be a medieval aristocrat is the strange girl in the dream just now.

"Call me master. The girl spoke lightly. The absurd Chinese made Jiao Ming's head turn two corners before he guessed that the girl was talking about these four words.

"Lord, your sister, what's the situation?" Jiao Ming looked around a little exaggeratedly, as if looking for a camera that would not exist.

Behind the aristocratic woman were two other maids, one was a young girl, very tall, with a preliminary estimate of close to 1.9 meters, with an ordinary appearance, and the only bright spot was that her eyes were big and beautiful. The other was a middle-aged woman, with a thin figure with obvious wrinkles on her face, and folded square coarse cloth clothes on her arms.

The aristocratic girl didn't take Jiao Ming's words, and said something to the tall girl behind her. The tall girl nodded, came to Jiao Ming's bed, lifted the quilt, Jiao Ming was embarrassed, and immediately covered her crotch. Only the little Lori who met for the first time turned her head with a red face and turned her head awkwardly, and the rest of the people were too calm.

"What are you doing!" Jiao Ming shouted.

The tall girl ignored it, grabbed Jiao Ming's severed arm, and put it in front of her eyes to look at it carefully. Being treated so roughly, Jiao Ming was naturally angry, and he wanted to withdraw his arm, but found that the other party's hand was like an iron hook, and his arm couldn't be withdrawn. Although he has just woken up, and his body is weak, but with the strength just now, if the other party is an ordinary girl, he will at least have to stumble, but the other party's body is slightly immovable.

Jiao Ming was naturally unwilling, so he had to charge up and pump again. Unexpectedly, the other party directly let go of his hand, and then held up one of Jiao Ming's thighs and carefully observed the broken knee. This TM is very embarrassing, Jiao Ming is naked, and then one thigh is held up, and there are three women, large and small, standing opposite the bed, this posture is simply a shameful PLAY.

Jiao Ming struggled violently, pulled the quilt over to cover his shame, and shouted with a red face: "What are you doing, what are you doing! I haven't seen a man!"

As if having completed the task, the tall girl nodded at the nobleman. The aristocratic girl seemed to be very satisfied, and left with the tall girl after a few words, leaving only the aunt and the little Lori with the cloth clothes.

The aristocratic girl left, the meticulous and serious atmosphere dissipated, and the expressions of the aunt and the little Lori also eased.

The aunt stepped forward with a smile on her face, shook off the coarse cloth clothes with one hand, and lifted the corners of the quilt with the other, obviously preparing to dress Jiao Ming.

"I'll come on my own, I'll come on my own. Jiao Ming hurriedly snatched the clothes, but he lost his left hand, and the embarrassment had not passed, so a simple coarse cloth coat could not be worn.

"Let's let Klimt help you, you've been served by Klimt these days, and you've already seen it!" Little Lori's words made Jiao Ming give up his meaningless shyness, let go of his arms in a dejected manner, and let this aunt fiddle. Soon, the singles and pants were worn out.

"Thank you, Aunt Klimt. "I went to a strange place for some reason, and every bit of kindness is precious.

"'M' means Auntie, and Klimt is Aunt Kling. Little Lori said as she pushed in a wooden wheelchair from outside the door, and helped Jiao Ming up with her aunt. Simple wooden structure, rough work, Jiao Ming pursed his lips disdainfully, and tried to turn the wheel with his right hand, and the feeling of incomparably stagnant was like a door shaft that had not been oiled for a hundred years.

"Little sister, is this China?" Jiao Ming had already realized that this was probably not the earth, and no matter how backward the region was, it would be impossible to build such a pure wooden wheelchair. With a little trepidation, Jiao Ming finally asked this question.

Aunt and Lori pushed the wheelchair out of the room together. The stone corridor is potholed, dim even during the day, and the light smell of pine resin is diffused by torches every few meters on either side.

"Probably not. Little Lori's tone was also very low.

"That'...... It's not Earth, is it?"

"Hmm"

Jiao Ming clenched his right fist fiercely, and then was overwhelmed by the boundless confusion and confusion.

This is a stone castle, and the wheelchair is slowly sliding around the corridor on this floor under the push of Aunt Kling and Little Lori. Jiao Ming roughly estimated that this floor of the stone castle was six or seven hundred square meters, which was enough to fit six of his homes of about 100 square meters in the third-tier cities on the earth.

The rooms similar to those where I walked when I was unconscious were distributed on both sides of the corridor, one third was stocked with miscellaneous items, one third was empty, and the remaining third was either open or closed, with obvious signs of inhabitation, and it was not difficult to guess that it was the residence of some maid or guard.

At the end of the corridor was the staircase, Aunt Kling shouted a few words, and then beckoned two men, one carrying Jiao Ming, and the other carrying a wooden wheelchair with Aunt Klin. Jiao Ming was lying on the man's back, feeling the tight muscles on this person's thin body, the dark and rough skin was obviously exposed to the wind and sun, and the other person who carried a wheelchair was similar. This is a farmer, Jiao Ming thought to himself.

A few people went up to the first floor and came to a hall, and the tables and chairs were obviously a restaurant. Jiao Ming was put back in the wheelchair, the two men left the stairs without saying anything, Aunt Kling pushed the wheelchair to a long table, and little Lori brought some food from the cubicle next to it, which could be the kitchen.

The wooden spoon and wooden bowl are white but a little yellowish paste, if it were in the home of the earth, Jiao Ming would not have looked at such a thing, but what is there to find fault with now. Jiao Ming dug a spoonful and put it in his mouth, it was cold and tasteless, a bit like mashed potatoes in terms of texture.

After simply filling his stomach, Jiao Ming had no interest in eating the second bowl. Little Lori diligently sent the dishes and spoons back to the kitchen, and then pushed Jiao Ming's wheelchair with Aunt Klin, and left the dining room from the other side of the stairs with a creaking sound.

Next to the cafeteria was a hall with about twenty boys and girls sitting in rows, just like the school classrooms on Earth, and the person on the podium was the aristocratic girl just now.

"Welcome, come, Hippicelstown-Sazardinplin. The girl smiled and said to Jiao Ming, who was in the back row of the classroom, in broken Chinese.