The cold came from the skin that came into contact with the ground, and the wind drove the flow of air like a knife, as if through the skin and cut into the bones. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"It's cold!"

When Mu En regained consciousness again, he only felt a coldness, cold to his heart.

(Why is it so cold?In June, people in this city are starting to wear short sleeves, how can it be so cold?)

Mu En was thinking about it while turning the strength of his waist and abdomen, wanting to turn around and open his eyes to see what was going on, however, the command in his mind was issued, and the reaction given by the muscles was endless soreness and tingling, as if he had run a hundred and ten kilometers with all his strength, and all the muscles were tired and twitched.

(This is, exercise overdose?how can this be?)

When there was no movement, it was nothing, at this time, Mu En only felt so weak, his limbs were like soft Dada's noodles, and with the invasion of cold wind, what suddenly appeared in his head was actually the place called 'Ice Hell' in the game.

Time passed, and when the strength began to regain in the flesh, the first thing Muen did was move his limbs little by little, curling himself up like a ball to resist the biting cold, and then he opened his eyes......

Because of the angle, the first thing that catches your eye is the soil, which is reddish-brown and cold, very hard, and obviously undeveloped.

Then, further afield, there were low grasses and strangely shaped stones. The grass was strange, reddish-brown, with some tall branches dotted with a few ripe red leaves, and at the root of the roots, there were many rhizomes that spread on the ground like creepers, and dozens of similar plants were piled up to form a clump of grass. And the stone was even stranger, like fangs protruding from the ground, in a pile of three or five, pointing to the sky.

Mu En only felt a little familiar, whether it was grass or stones, but he couldn't think of where he had seen it for a while.

His gaze then swirled, and in the distance there was the same scenery, the same strange vegetation and stones dotted on the same soil, and at last he saw the sky, but he froze as if he had been electrocuted.

He was stunned for a long time, and two lines of tears unconsciously flowed out of the corners of his eyes, like a clear spring, trickling down, and he couldn't stop.

The moon must be hanging in the sky, but not one, but two.

A round of perfection is like a plate, exuding a cold blue light, shining brightly, making this world as bright as day even if it is night, Mu En does not feel that his vision is obstructed by the darkness at all. The other round is also a full moon, but it emits a red light, and the brilliance is more gentle like flowing water.

The blue moon is on the left and the red moon is on the right.

Two moons hang in the sky.

This is certainly not the earth, because the earth has only one moon, and this may be the dream world, because there is one sun in the dream world, but there are two moons.

In the legend of the dream, the sun god Apollo is boundless and shines brightly, making the world warm. And he has two wives, Artemis, the goddess of the blue moon, and Ariel, the goddess of the red moon. Of course, even with the greatness of the sun god, it can't settle that little thing at home, the goddess of the red moon and the blue moon never appear next to the sun god at the same time, that is, every night, only one moon goddess will appear.

Except for this day, which is the day on which more than half of the year has passed, the last day of November.

The blue moon was on the left and the red moon was on the right.

The next day, the blue moon is on the right and the red moon is on the left.

The day when the two moons meet is called the day of the moon change.

It is only on this day that you can see the blue moon and the red moon hanging in the sky at the same time, and both moons will be as full as disks, showing their brilliance, shining the world as if it were day.

Yes, there is no night on this day!

Mu En had doubted the reality of the dream world countless times, and he couldn't help but doubt it, because it was too real. There is no chaos and chaos in dreams, and although they are different, each dream is a unified language, culture, knowledge, and power. Even, when he really used the Devouring Technique and the Flesh Body Tempering Technique in reality, he was incredible, and the most he felt was that the world in the dream seemed to be more than just a dream.

It's more like a real world!

And now, it seems that the dark rift brought him here.

Mu En clearly knows that he is not in a dream now, because even if the dream is real, the feeling of operating the body is different. His current body is definitely the same body he has been for more than twenty years, every scar, every inch of muscle is so familiar. He also remembered very well the strange rift he found in the rental house, and what he touched with his hand.

Even now, he didn't know what the rift was, but he knew that it seemed to be the thing that made him appear in this world in endless nightmares. It's the same thing that makes him **** his body now, lying on this lonely wasteland.

Yes, this is the Lonely Wasteland!

Mu En remembered that the biggest feature of the lonely wasteland is the strange strange rocks, and there is a chance that the land cannot be cultivated, it is very barren, there are basically no special products, even powerful monsters are not willing to stay here for long. And he had been here once, as a hunter's existence, chasing an injured Capricorn wolf.

Even if it's not entirely sure, Mu En understands that he seems to have crossed over.

To be honest, it may be something that some people look forward to crossing, and it is good to escape from mediocrity and start a new journey in another world, but Muen is not one of them, if he is given another chance now, or knows the consequences of touching that rift, he will definitely not touch it.

What he misses most now is his mother, the person who can tolerate all his mistakes and support him unconditionally, no matter how tired he is outside, being by his mother's side is like a ship returning to the harbor, extremely reassuring. There is also a father, maybe he doesn't talk much, maybe he can't express it, but in my memory, as long as I have a decision, my father always gives me the greatest support.

It seems that there is no chance to quarrel with him, I am gone, I hope you can grow up quickly and hold up a piece of the sky at home.

My parents are old, and I don't know when their hair has turned gray, but they still dye their hair to cover it, but the traces of time can't be hidden. I wonder if they will be able to hold on to hearing the news of my disappearance?

Mu En couldn't imagine that scene, because the more she thought about it, the more scared she became, and the more she thought about it, the more guilty she became.

But it's too late to say anything now......

The north roared, even with Mu En's physique, the only thing he could feel was the cold, and the heat was carried away from his body little by little, but none of this was comparable to the despair in his heart.

Time passed little by little, the two moons in the sky, one left and one right, began to move farther and farther away, until suddenly the sun came out, even in this season, the light of the sun is not comparable to the moon, between heaven and earth, the light is victorious, and Mu En also began to gradually come back to his senses.

He stood up trembling first, wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, put on a frame of Xingyi fist, and slowly moved.

(Even if my parents don't know where I went, they won't want me to give up on myself, try to live, even if the world is different, I can only think about it forever, but they definitely want me to live, and the more I live, the better!)

After a set of Xingyi Five Elements Fist slowly played back and forth twice, Mu En's movements became faster and faster.

Splitting, collapsing, drilling, cannon, horizontal.

The five fist techniques came out one after another, the pace turned, and his figure was in every square inch, until the end, a punch and a kick, extremely fierce, and the force was there, like a bow and arrow out of the string, making a 'buzzing' sound, and even, the surrounding air was stirred like boiling water in a boiling pot.

Third time

Fourth time

After practicing five times in a row, Mu En gradually stopped, and then, he closed his fist and came up with a three-body pile method.

Mu En's practice of Xingyi Quan is to put it bluntly to strengthen his body, and Xingyi Quan did not disappoint him. At the beginning, after practicing for a period of time, he obviously felt that his physical fitness had improved, and he was particularly energetic, and even the force of his movements was not just a part of the body, but the muscles of the whole body were gathering strength as if they were alive.

After a few years of Xingyi's cultivation career, Mu En now pays the most attention to the so-called secret skills of each family, but this three-body pose, which seems to be just the simplest and most basic thing, but it is the most essential existence, and when he got the devouring technique and physical tempering, what he got after combining the three-body pose, really surprised him.

If the combination of devouring technique and physical tempering technique has made Mu En's physical fitness a real leap, then the three-body posture of Xingyi Fist is what brings this surge of power under his control.

Half an hourglass hour later.

Mu En slowly closed the three-body pose, and at this time, the qi and blood in his whole body had really come alive, and the heat began to steam, but the pores on his skin began to close tightly.

You must know that when Mu En came to this world, he didn't wear anything except a big pants, which means that now he has nothing on his body except a big pants. Obviously, the world has entered the winter season, and the weather is terrible.

And he was frozen all night last night, and if he didn't keep warm, maybe some of his muscles would die.

At this time, he can only use this method to ensure his body temperature. However, with his three-body attainment, he can't lock the heat in his body for a long time, and when the heat passes with sweat, he will be beaten back to his original state.

So, obviously, there are two things he needs most right now - warm clothing and food.

As for clothes, Mu En really can't do anything now.

There is no way, the location of the lonely wasteland belongs to the northeast of Soros, bordering Lancôme, because the land is barren and there are almost no resources, it is originally a place that the two city-states don't care about very much, and the center of the wasteland has a strange power, which is very easy to disorient, and when you go in, few people can come out.

In this place, even if there are not many wild beasts, and the population is even more sparse, although Mu En can determine the general direction with the sun, he doesn't know how long he will have to walk to find the gathering place of humans. I can't find a gathering place for humans, and I don't have any hope for natural clothes and the like.

However, there is no way to keep warm clothes, but food can still be thought of.

Mu En's head turned, and he stared at the low and strange jungle shrub, which was lettuce.