The moon is shining brightly, and the vegetation is lush.

Lin San searched for a long time with his bare buttocks, but he didn't find anything to eat, but saw several dead bodies in the grass.

Some of the corpses were dressed in the uniforms of officers and soldiers, and some were dressed in the white clothes of the Holy Faith.

Lin San thought about it, and the current situation seemed to be dominated by officers and soldiers, so he picked up a military uniform and put it on, picked up a long knife, and searched the bodies of the dead corpses, harvesting a pile of silver and copper coins, and a few fire folds.

Until all the bags have been licked clean, the search for game continues.

When you get tired of looking, you can rest for a while against the big rock next to the grove.

Although this is a cannibalistic world, Lin San will never do this kind of thing.

He still yearns for fragrant game.

A white rabbit came out of nowhere, as if it was about to be reincarnated, and was about to run past his feet, but suddenly turned around and ran towards the woods, and crashed headfirst into the stump.

"Click" with a crisp sound,

Died with a broken neck.

Lin San ran over to take a look, and was very happy: "I am really a son of luck, I was fainting from hunger, and I harvested a fat rabbit!" I didn't expect the story of the Song people waiting for the rabbit to be true! ”

As he walked to the creek not far away, he thought triumphantly, "It would be nice if you could harvest a rabbit every day by waiting here." ”

Of course, this idea is just a thought, he is not as stupid as the Song people.

Lin San peeled the hare, removed the internal organs, washed the head, feet, fascia, and washed it, took out the rabbit meat and dried it, put it on with a shaved branch, found dry firewood to build a fire, and roasted it on it.

Soon, the aroma of the barbecue overflowed. Lin San couldn't care about burning his mouth, and after a few breaths, it was a storm.

Shaoqing, lying on the grass with a satisfied face, his thoughts flying.

Before coming to this world, he was the lord of a small-scale fish pond on Weishan Lake in Qingzhou, commonly known as a fish farmer. His parents divorced at an early age, leaving him to go to other places, and he has been dependent on his grandfather since he was a child.

This lucrative career was inherited from his elderly grandfather at the age of eighteen.

At that time, he failed the college entrance examination, and his score was still more than 400 points short of his third choice, and he realized that he was not a material for studying, so he resolutely returned to his hometown in the poor countryside and inherited the family business.

A fish pond and a net.

After several years of hard work, he successfully saved a lot of money, tens of thousands of yuan, which is already a huge amount of money in the countryside.

Soon, Lin San met his favorite Bai Yueguang, the daughter of the proprietress of a restaurant in the county.

Relying on the "favorable" conditions, the two quickly fell in love, and the relationship progressed rapidly, and soon reached the point of talking about marriage, after some difficult bargaining, Lin San and his mother-in-law reached an agreement at a price of 688.88 yuan a catty.

The total price of the bride price is 68,888 yuan.

The order was successful.

Thinking of this, the corners of Lin San's mouth hooked a faint arc, and he missed the beautiful first love, and gritted his teeth at the impermanence of life.

Originally, according to the normal development trajectory, this promising day will only get better and better, but I didn't expect that life is impermanent, and happiness will always give birth to sadness.

On a drizzly morning, Lin San and his girlfriend came to Mount Tai, intending to make a wish for the upcoming beautiful day in front of the Jade Emperor Temple at the top of the pole. I never thought that as soon as I reached the top of the mountain, a thunderbolt suddenly fell from the sky and knocked him off the cliff.

At the moment of falling off the cliff, Lin San felt strong regret and extreme unwillingness in his heart, and at the same time remembered a legend that was widely circulated on the Internet:

At the bottom of Mount Tai, the white bones are abundant, and the emperor is from here.

I didn't expect that one day, I would find myself through this kind of thing.

Lin San was indignant at what happened in his past life again, and his thoughts returned to the original owner.

Before the original owner became the quasi-husband of the King of Bandits, he was a down-and-out talent, who failed repeatedly, and tossed his family property that was not rich, and finally had to beg from the capital and returned, planning to take refuge with his cousin who lived on the shore of Daming Lake in Daming Mansion.

I never thought that on the way, Tang Sai'er, the holy daughter of the Holy Sect, fell in love with her inner beauty at a glance and caught a strong man.

was suddenly shocked, which made the original owner, who only had a cousin in his heart and was quite a literati arrogant, burst his mentality on the spot, and he swore to die, and shouted on his lips:

"Even if you get my people, you can't get my heart!"

"The big husband is not a woman who comes to me!"

But after being beaten a few times, he honestly admitted his fate, but he still couldn't accept the man who became the king of the bands, so he set up a third fiag.

When his thoughts returned, Lin San sighed quietly, unable to figure out how similar he was to the original owner? God actually arranged him to be such a waste.

Come to think of it, when he was sent away by lightning, the original owner was liberated, which was completely opposite to his state of mind when he was sent away by lightning.

But there is no way, even if you are reluctant, you can only take one step at a time.

The big moon in the sky is bright and bright, and the jade is hazy. Not far away, a dense sound of footsteps was rapidly approaching from far and near.

Lin San's ears moved, and he got up, and as soon as he copied the knife in his hand, he saw a Saint Sect disciple in white running over.

Seeing an unrecognizable sword-wielding officer and soldier standing on the big stone in front of him, the holy cultist was stunned, raised his long sword and rushed over.

"Dog soldiers, die!"

Lin San was taken aback, and hurriedly used his fishing skills, and condescendingly slashed until the disciple's flesh and blood were blurred, and then he stopped, leaning on the big stone and panting, his heart was full of fear.

This is the first time he has killed someone,

Even though he was in another world, his education did not allow him to be a thug who regarded human life as a mustard.

But in this cannibalistic world, either kill or be killed.

Between killing and being killed, what can he choose?

The fear gradually receded, Lin San looked at the clothes of the officers and soldiers on his body, and suddenly felt that something was wrong.

Although the officers and soldiers seem to have the upper hand at the moment, the entire Jeju province is the stronghold of the Holy Religion, especially Dongpyeong County, and almost everyone is a bandit. In this way, walking around in the uniforms of officers and soldiers is not tantamount to looking for death?

Thinking of the scene of being chased and slashed by thousands of white-clothed disciples, Lin San shuddered, and hurriedly went to the grass to find a piece of the white clothes of the Holy Sect and put it on the outside of the military uniform, and made preparations with both hands.

As soon as he changed his clothes and returned to the big rock, he bumped into two officers and soldiers, one fat and one thin.

The two sides looked at each other, and the atmosphere was a little awkward.

Before the two of them drew their swords, Lin San took off his white clothes at the speed of light and explained: "Slow, slow, two poor brothers, if I am not a thief of the white-clothed sect, nor am I an officer or soldier, do you believe me?" ”

The fat officer and soldier looked at him carefully and nodded: "Letter!" ”

The thin officer and soldier pointed to the corpse of the white-clothed cultist on the ground: "The white-clothed sect will not kill the white-clothed sect, and the two of us are chasing him here." Now that this thief has been killed by you, it's all right, farewell! ”

With that, the two turned around and left.

As soon as he turned around, the fat officer and soldier suddenly paused, raised his hand, and exclaimed: "Second brother, do you think this person looks like the thief who was killed by lightning?" ”

The thin officer and soldier were stunned: "Big brother, I remembered it as soon as you said it." It's him, it's him! ”

The two of them hurriedly drew their knives out of their sheaths and turned around sharply.

I plan to laugh at this unexpected work of suppressing bandits......

Then he screamed twice, fell to the ground with blood, and died in an instant.

Lin San wiped the bloody blade, and felt that he couldn't stay here for a long time, so he looked around and found that there seemed to be a broken temple on the top of a small hill two or three miles away, so he took advantage of the moonlight to walk up the mountain with one foot deep and one foot shallow.

Of course, before leaving, I didn't forget to lick all three people's bags.

Killing people doesn't lick the bag, no soul.