Chapter 3: I'm not human anymore
Lin Xiao felt himself drifting in the boundless darkness.
Suddenly, a huge figure like a mountain appeared in the darkness, and the shadows were so dense that it was impossible to see it really.
This god-like figure flickered and flickered, wearing armor and armor, kneeling, holding a long sword to the ground.
"I ...... Want...... I'm going to ...... Return...... Go to ......" The endless heaven and earth are filled with this desolate and ethereal voice, repeating it over and over again.
In this voice, Lin Xiao seemed to slowly lose himself, and his consciousness gradually blurred.
Suddenly, Lin Xiao was awakened from the dazed daze, but the desolate voice immediately lingered again.
"No!" Lin Xiao began to struggle desperately, fighting against the charm of this voice.
Several times, Lin Xiao almost felt that he couldn't do it anymore, no matter how hard he tried, that unhurried voice always lingered in his ears, tempting him to lose himself.
"Ahh
As if a needle had punctured the balloon, the boundless darkness suddenly burst, and Lin Xiao felt his soul suddenly return to his body.
Lin Xiao woke up.
The beating heart reminded Lin Xiao that he was really awake.
But now Lin Xiao didn't even have the strength to open his eyes, his whole body was extremely weak, and there were several places on his body that were in severe pain.
"I'm afraid Ah Jin won't be able to survive. Lin Xiao heard a deep voice beside him and said bitterly.
The language spoken by this voice was very strange, Lin Xiao had never heard it, but the strange thing was that he actually understood it completely.
This sudden strange thing made Lin Xiao suddenly feel excited, and he struggled to open his eyes.
Everything in front of you is obscured and seems to be an out-of-focus lens.
"Ah Gong, Ah Jin is awake!" A crisp voice was full of surprise, it was the voice of a little girl.
Immediately afterwards, a rough palm stroked Lin Xiao's forehead and stayed for a moment before slowly retracting it heavily.
"I'm afraid...... It's just a flashback. The deep voice said.
"No, no, my Ah Jin won't die! it's all about saving me......" the little girl sobbed.
At this time, Lin Xiao felt that the scenery in front of him was gradually becoming clearer, but the scene he saw made Lin Xiao, who was known to be accustomed to seeing big scenes, completely stunned.
Lin Xiao saw that he was lying in a small animal skin tent, and in front of him, there were two people, an old man and a young man, who were kneeling.
Two primitives!
This was Lin Xiao's first reaction.
The old one is about sixty years old, and his messy beard and hair have turned gray, but his ** upper body is muscular, full of strength, not at all like the body of an old man, and a pair of eyes full of concern.
The other is a little girl in her teens, who looks like a tiger and is very cute, with a pair of big round eyes looking at Lin Xiao with tears.
The old and the young were barefoot, dressed in simple clothes made of animal skins, and the little girl wore a necklace around her neck that was strung with something of unknown origin.
Seeing this old and young man, although Lin Xiao's heart was full of questions, he had a strong feeling that they were very cordial and seemed to be people close to him.
"Who are you?" asked Lin Xiao with difficulty.
However, what Lin Xiao heard was an inhuman voice coming from his throat, which was the low roar of a fierce beast.
What's wrong with me?
Lin Xiao was stunned, and instinctively raised his hand and touched his throat.
However, Lin Xiao saw that what he had lifted was a huge claw, the golden fur was covered with black stripes, and the palm was a thick gray flesh pad, and five sharp claws were sticking out of the meat pad, shining with an almost metallic luster.
"What the fuck is going on!! Lin Xiao exclaimed.
"Whew!" came out of Lin Xiao's mouth a deafening tiger roar.
At this moment, a violent wave of information suddenly rushed into Lin Xiao's mind, which was also mixed with a large number of information fragments, such as countless boulders and broken trees in a flood, which immediately stirred up his mind.
Unable to withstand the impact of this huge force, Lin Xiao could no longer think, and trembled and let out a low moan while twitching in pain.
"Ah Jin! Ah Jin!" the little girl pounced.
In the small tent, there lay a huge colorful tiger, two or three times larger than the largest Siberian tiger, but on its body, there were several shocking wounds, and the flesh and blood were blurred.
The little girl threw herself on the tiger and cried out incessantly.
And the old man, who was slowly standing up, shook his head gently, he had seen a lot of miserable deathsickness.
Slowly, the violent tide of information gradually calmed down after several collisions, and it and the original memories in Lin Xiao's mind were like two turbid and different currents, beginning to merge with each other, but the information fragments it carried were still like stone and iron, and pieces were abruptly floating in his mind.
The huge tiger calmed down, but it was still panting between its mouth and nose.
"Ah Gong, look at Ah Jin......" The little girl felt the change happily and looked up at the old man.
The old man sniffed the tiger's snort, and his face was also cloudy: "What's going on? Now that your breathing is stable, can you really escape this fate?"
At this moment, the situation changed again, and fist-sized lumps slowly bulged from under the golden fur of the giant tiger.
"What's going on?" the old man pulled the little girl up and looked at the strange situation in front of him in disbelief.
Suddenly, the lumps all over the giant tiger's body slowly wriggled like living creatures, and the speed became faster and faster, like countless insects and rats scurrying around in the tiger's body, which was extremely terrifying.
"Ah!" the little girl exclaimed.
And the old man, while protecting the little girl behind him, stared at the giant tiger intently, his eyes getting hotter and hotter.
The giant tiger shriveled down at a visible speed, and the countless creatures-like movements slowly calmed down, and a faint golden light quietly diffused on its body, and under the shrunken golden fur, a new shape was gradually taking shape.
"Quick, go and call you and them in. There was irrepressible excitement in the old man's voice.
"What's wrong with Akin?" the little girl cried.
"Go and call someone!" the old man snapped, and the little girl bit her lip, turned around, lifted the tent cloth, and ran out.
"Brother Yan, Brother Lei, Brother Yan, everyone come here!" came the childish and eager call of the little girl outside the tent.
Lin Xiao felt that as soon as the storm in his brain stopped, before he could breathe a sigh of relief, his heart suddenly beat like a drum.
The heartbeat has never been so fast, even if it was armed with 40 kilograms to do a 20-kilometer forced march before, there has never been such a violent heartbeat, and the heart seems to be jumping out of the throat.
With this violent heartbeat, Lin Xiao felt that the bones in his whole body were broken inch by inch, and the feeling of pain into the bone marrow made his soul tremble, but he couldn't move, and his soul and ** seemed to have been separated.
Immediately afterwards, Lin Xiao felt like he was being bitten by hundreds of millions of insects and ants, and the pain was unbearable, and he wanted to grind the skin and flesh on the nail board, but he couldn't even scream, so he had to endure it silently.
Am I dead?
Am I going through the legendary torture of hell?
It shouldn't be, although I'm not a fucking live Lei Feng, but I haven't done anything harmful!
I don't know how long it took, the inhuman torture finally slowly subsided, and an incomparably warm feeling began to envelop Lin Xiao, this feeling was both strange and familiar, and seemed to awaken his distant and obscure memories in his mother's womb.
The small tent was crowded with men and women dressed in simple animal skin suits, all of them tall and large, and they were unusually tall, the men were extremely strong, and the women were also extremely vigorous, and their bodies were full of a sense of strength.
The little girl, trying to stick her little head out of the gap in the crowd, stretched her neck, like everyone else, and looked intently at the old man who was crouching on the ground.
The old man held a stone knife sharpened from shale in his hand, and his expression was focused, gently cutting the loose tiger skin on the ground.
The stone knife is very blunt, the tiger skin is very tough, and it can only be sharpened a little bit, and in the process, there is no sound around, only the "click" sound of the stone knife is heard.
After a long time, a small cut was finally made, the old man bit the stone knife, freed his hands, grabbed the opening, the knotted muscles on his arm bulged suddenly, and with a "hiss", the tiger skin was torn open at once.
"Wow!" exclaimed.
I saw a piece of golden light shooting out from the torn opening, this golden light was so bright and soft, and in this golden light package, a ** body curled up like a baby, this is the body of a seventeen or eighteen-year-old youth.
"'Tiger Clan's revival!' The miracle of the ancient prophecy has really happened!' The time has finally come for my Tiger Clan to rise again! Heaven Heaven Tiger God!" The old man raised his head and roared like madness, his fists clenched.
The roar of "Oh!!" was like a boulder thrown into the calm waters of a lake, provoking a rough cheer, mixed with countless tiger roars.
The cheers flew out of the small tent, over the small forest camp where the tent was located, and spread out in all directions, slowly swallowing up the endless forest under the night.
In this wild jungle as vast as the sea, this cheer was like a small wave that occasionally appeared on the surface of the sea, and did not attract anyone's attention.
However, who knows, maybe under the waves, a giant whale is sprinting upwards with all its might, about to jump high out of the sea, and this small wave may be the first small sign caused by the giant whale that is about to be born.