The Báb awoke from his slumber.

The jumble of cheers and laughter mingled with the cacophony of strings and muffled singing came to my ears.

The smell of wine, the smell of sweat, the musty smell of wood, and the smell of animals that seemed to come from not far away.

I tried to open my eyes, but I found that my eyelids seemed to be glued together, and I couldn't move a single bit.

It hurts, it hurts all over my body, why does it hurt so much.

Babu felt nothing but deep pain, and he didn't even have time to tell where the pain was coming from, only that the pain wanted to tear himself apart, but his body could not move, and he could only endure the continuous erosion of pain.

I don't know how much time has passed, maybe it's a moment, maybe it's thousands of years, the intense pain slowly abates, gradually dissipates, and Babu finally regains consciousness and the ability to discern and think.

He didn't know the cause of the pain, he didn't even know where the pain came from, it wasn't the skin, it wasn't the muscles, it wasn't the internal organs, it wasn't the bones, he couldn't feel the pain everywhere in his body, but why did he still feel the severe pain all over his body, like it wasn't the body that was hurting at all, was it...... Consciousness hurts?

With the thought of it, Babu immediately determined in his mind that the pain that had dissipated did not come from the body, but more from consciousness, or rather...... From the soul? When the pain came, it was so intense, like repeating the process of stuffing the body into a blender and crushing it back to its original state, it was almost beyond the limit of biological tolerance, but once it subsided, the feeling in the body was completely gone, and the only thing left was to feel that half of the face was painful.

As the pain subsided, the body's control was finally restored a little, and at least the eyes could be opened.

Babu struggled to open his eyes, hissing, his face still aching a little, but at least everything around him had vaguely emerged.

What catches your eye is a chaotic and spacious hall, in the wooden structure of the hall, stacked with more than a dozen heavy tables, stoneware tableware is placed on the table, which is piled with black bread and equally black objects that seem to be baked potatoes, and in one corner of the hall, there is a fire made of stones, and a clay pot large enough to make a bath bucket is set on the fire, and the liquid inside is bubbling and boiling, giving off the smell of food.

By the fire, sat an old man with a sparse beard, holding a worn, unknown instrument in his arms, and an indescribable tune drifting from the loose strings matched the old man's muffled singing. A few dirty wooden barrels lay in the corner of the wall beside him, piled with unknown debris.

Over here...... It must be a strange tavern, Babu thought to himself, since it was a tavern, the guests must be an indispensable character.

Of course there are guests, and there are quite a few of them.

There were at least twenty drinkers in the hall, and instead of sitting at the table to eat and drink, they gathered in a circle as if to watch some kind of commotion, and the strongest of them walked up and down the empty space surrounded by the crowd, waving his fists from time to time and roaring from his mouth. Most of them were dressed in patched coarse cloth shorts, some of the trousers had mud, and they looked like farmers and peasant women who had just returned from the fields, but there were also a few young men in leather armor with swords at their waists.

Hey, what the hell is going on now?

Babu felt that everything was very wrong.

In my memory, it is obviously a metropolis with bright lights, a gorgeous BMW fragrant car beauty, a neon flickering drunk with gold fans, and a jet plane rushing into the sky.

However, now, there is no trace of modern civilization around, strange taverns, chaotic environment, a sense of times that is very different from modern society, and the crowd of onlookers dressed in old clothes, and even the clothes on their bodies have changed, as if they have not only changed the environment, but even their clothes have been changed.

I can't even change my body, but I'm ...... Who am I?

Babu found that he couldn't think of anything, and the memories of the past were like a pile of broken fragments, and occasionally he could glimpse a little of the most broken shadow, but the specific content was only a chaos, and he couldn't remember anything.

Could it be that the sharp pain just now hurt my brain?

Babu wondered why I was here, who the hell was I?

Also, can anyone tell me why I'm lying on the floor and why my position is the center of the crowd of onlookers? And who the hell is that strong man who has been circling me all this time, and how did he come towards me?

Before the control of his body was fully restored, Babu could only collapse to the ground, amusing himself in his head, as he could see, the strong man had strode up to him, staring at him with a fierce condescending expression, and the oppressive force was rushing towards him.

"You idiot, you still want to join our garrison?" The strong man bent down and grabbed Babu's collar, picked him up, held one hand high in the air and shook it, and the other hand clenched into a fist and gestured, "Just you coward Babu? Do you deserve it? ”

Babu was tossed in the air like a rag bag, but he finally knew why he felt that only the pain in his face had not gone away.

"Say, say quickly, say that I, Babu, am a coward." The strong man smiled and compared his fists, "If you don't say it, I'll swell half of your face so that you are as tall as you are." ”

"Oh oh oh", the crowd cheered more enthusiastically, mixed with a few tavern hostesses, and the surrounding was full of cheerful atmosphere.

Babu's lips quirmed, her breath was faint, and she made several muffled sounds.

"It's too quiet, give me a loud voice." The strong man laughed, brought Babura closer, and shouted, "I can't even hear what you say, shout it out to me." ”

I said...... Look at the back, idiot. ”

Of all the people in the tavern, only Babu was in the highest position, and everyone else was attracted by the excitement of the field, but Babu was the one who was watching, so only Babu saw it through the crowd.

Just behind the strong man, in the dark corner of the tavern outside the crowd, there was only one strange man sitting there, not seeing what he was doing, but Babu could clearly see that a blood-colored mist was coming out of his body, and the mist was full of violent and evil aura, and soon enveloped his body. At the same time as the mist came out, Babu's instincts gave a frantic warning, dangerous, extremely dangerous.

And when Babu spoke, this dangerous target had already stood up in an extremely strange posture, and Babu had to make an early warning.

"Huh? Behind? The strong man was stunned for a moment, looked behind him, and the eyes of the people around him were also attracted by the strong man's movements and turned in the same direction.

Unfortunately, it was a little late, and with a bang, the shadows remembered the sound of tables and chairs shattering, and an eerie scream.