Chapter 1: A Matter of Life and Death

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October 18, in the eyes of the aborigines of Kyushu, is an ordinary day that is no different from the past.

With a bang, a figure appeared out of thin air on the snowfield surrounded by the endless sea, pulled by gravity, and fell downward into the thick white snow.

The splashes of snow were swirled and blown by the wind, and they pounced on the faces of those who were struggling to walk.

The thin figure who was almost smashed took two steps back, "What, what's the situation?" Let's walk and walk, why did a big living person appear out of thin air? ”

It's daylight, yes, they can't walk in the daytime, right?

The middle-aged man led by him stretched out his thin hand with only a layer of skin left, patted off the snow foam on his face and clothes, "It's hard to say whether you are alive or not." ”

Seeing that this person appeared straight and fell straight up, the middle-aged man led by him felt that this person was most likely out of breath.

He took a step forward and leaned over to look at the unfortunate man on the ground, who had not made a sound so far.

"Yo, this guy looks pretty good."

Zhen Xiaomei, who had regained some consciousness because of the impact she received when she landed, couldn't help but feel a string of question marks in her heart when she heard this.

If she remembered correctly, she would have been a black charcoal head with a small round face, bald eyebrows, a collapsed nose, and bulging lips......

Call this kind of appearance "good-looking"...... Hmm, did she land on a planet with a strange aesthetic?

Zhen Xiaomei was thinking about it, when she heard a slightly dull female voice hurriedly say: "If he can grow like this, he must have something to eat, while he hasn't woken up yet, let's find it quickly!" ”

Before Zhen Xiaomei could figure out what she looked like, whether she had food on her, and what was the connection between these two things, the middle-aged man led by him squatted down according to his words.

He stretched out his hand to Zhen Xiaomei, "Then I'll look through his clothes." ”

Zhen Xiaomei: !!

She opened her eyes suddenly, startling the middle-aged man who had already stretched out his hand in front of her.

Zhen Xiaomei did not hide her murderous aura, her dark eyes stared at the middle-aged man, and if there was a real murderous aura, the middle-aged man subconsciously fell back.

"Alive, alive, he's alive!" The middle-aged man sat down in the snow and ordered his companions at the top of his voice, "Quick, hold him down!" ”

Everyone agreed in a mess, and then rushed towards Zhen Xiaomei with a brush - this is the big fat sheep they finally caught, and they can't let Zhen Xiaomei run away.

Zhen Xiaomei seemed to be completely unable to feel the wounds on her body, she was expressionless with one hand on the ground, using all the strength in her body, enduring the severe pain that was enough to make ordinary people completely unconscious, and when everyone rushed over and tried to subdue her, she turned over neatly and jumped out of the crowd by coincidence.

Then, she gritted her teeth, maintained a fighting posture that could be attacked, retreated, and defended, and bluffed to confront those people.

Those people didn't know that Zhen Xiaomei was actually at the end of her crossbow at this time, her mind was dizzy, her eyes were black, if it weren't for the endless pain all over her body to refresh her, she wouldn't even be able to maintain her wakefulness.

But those people didn't want to let Zhen Xiaomei go gently because she escaped from their encirclement and interception once.

They have really been hungry for too long, and it is rare to meet Zhen Xiaomei, a person who can still maintain a normal figure in the years of per capita reed sticks, and they don't want to let go easily even if they risk their lives.

Raising the sticks and swords that he carried with him, those people rushed straight towards Zhen Xiaomei like a swarm.

Zhen Xiaomei's trembling right hand touched the energy gun that she hung on the front of her belt, but her injured fingers couldn't break the buckle that held the firearm on her belt.

Seeing that the person closest to her was about to fall on her head with the stick in her hand, Zhen Xiaomei could only roll back while touching the card-type stealth energy gun on her left wrist instead.

The Stealth Energy Gun only has three bullets in total, and all of them are miniature types, and using this gun against the enemy requires a closer range and better technology than a normal energy gun.

With her current physical condition, it was unknown whether she would be able to take out three enemies with this gun.

Taking a deep breath, Zhen Xiaomei raised her gun against the snow foam on her head, and pointed the muzzle of the gun at the reed stick that rushed to the front.

However, before she could pull the trigger, she fell limply without warning.

Zhen Xiaomei secretly shouted "Oops", at this time, she was exhausted and passed out, is the thief planning to completely cut off her way of life? ΤΎβ€ΈΤΎ

Seeing this, Lu Chai Stick, who was about to slash her, hesitated and did not go over to mend the knife as soon as possible.

People like them who lick blood with knives are not lacking in vigilance, and he is afraid that Zhen Xiaomei is deliberately showing weakness and luring them into the bait.

The reed sticks that were one step slower than him saw that he didn't move, so they also stopped and tacitly entered the wait-and-see mode together.

A group of people stood in place and observed for a long time, and found that Zhen Xiaomei was still motionless, and the middle-aged man led by him sent the best reed sticks in the team over, "Ah Hu, you go and find out if he is alive or dead." ”

Ah Hu answered yes and cautiously leaned towards Zhen Xiaomei.

Zhen Xiaomei lay on her back in the snow, but her legs still maintained an awkward posture of bending and stretching, and even if he poked her with a wooden stick a few times, she didn't react at all, obviously she really fainted.

Ah Hu breathed a sigh of relief and put his mind at ease. He approached Zhen Xiaomei and was about to reach out to probe the other party's snort, but he inadvertently caught a glimpse of the undulating curve of Zhen Xiaomei's chest.

He was taken aback, "Woman? ”

When the other reeds heard this, they immediately came over.

One of them added, "Are you sure it's a woman?" ”

Ah Hu stretched out his hand and pointed at Zhen Xiaomei's position below her neck and above her stomach, signaling everyone to look with their eyes.

"What a woman!" Lu Chai Bang, who asked Ah Hu before and was really unsure, rubbed his hands excitedly, "Second uncle, it was Ah Hu last time, it should be my turn this time, right?" ”

The middle-aged man he called "Second Uncle" was the leader of their team, responsible for distributing all the precious "supplies" in the team, including women.

But before he could nod or shake his head, there were already other people in the team who jumped out and vehemently objected.

"Why is it you after Ah Hu?"

"That's it! Why? ”

"Just because Lao Tzu has made more meritorious contributions than you!" The young man who was eager to marry his daughter-in-law had fierce eyes, "Lao Tzu has been born and died for so many years, can't he get a daughter-in-law for his achievements?" ”

The two people who were scolded by him refused to show weakness, and one of them said: "It's as if others have not been born and died for many years!" Since everyone is the same, why did you preemptively marry a daughter-in-law first? ”

Another person also said: "You have made meritorious service, what happened to your meritorious service?" When did you make meritorious service, and the second uncle didn't give you the reward you deserved? ”

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