Chapter 1 The crossing is a bit cowardly
The weather in Z city is always like this, one moment it is still sunny, and the old cat stretches its waist, and the next moment it is lightning and thunder, and the rain is pouring down. The weather forecast has long been abandoned by the people of Z City.
No, the sky was still shining, and the weather forecast said that it would be sunny in the past few days, but it began to rain lightly in an instant.
The rain was not heavy, but the pedestrians on the road were ready to hold up colorful umbrellas, and from the air, the umbrellas looked like colorful balls floating in the river during the celebration.
After all, they're all used to it!
Everyone walked slowly, and some people were still carrying the new clothes they had just bought, carefully carrying them for fear of getting wet in the rain.
Jingle Bell Jingle ~ A rush of bicycle bells came from one end of the road.
The asphalt road had just been covered with a layer of moisture, and it was extremely slippery, and pedestrians looked sideways to see a teenager in a black hooded sweatshirt, his feet pedaling quickly, and the two wheels of the bicycle seemed to be slipping on the ground.
The passing slow-moving vehicles were quickly overtaken by the teenager, and in the blink of an eye, the teenager was gone, leaving only a black back with a striking white English pattern on the back of the black hooded sweatshirt.
“I-don't-wanna-die!” (I don't want to die)
Passers-by shook their heads, it must be a young and enthusiastic teenager in the second year, which makes people feel extremely emotional and a little funny, and even a few elderly middle-aged people stopped and watched the young man in black go away with warm memories.
But as the focus of pedestrians, Lin Feng, the second boy chasing the wind, is broken in his heart, and he doesn't want to be so second, compared to being embarrassed, it is obviously more important to have a small life.
Chirping~~
Lin Feng slammed the brakes of the bicycle, this was already the edge of the suburbs, and the slippery road directly made the bicycle slide out in a strange trajectory, and Lin Feng fell the side of the road.
The sleeve of the black sweatshirt was torn open, and the blood slowly seeped out, and then melted into the rain, spreading out without color.
Lin Feng didn't care about the wound, half of his ugly face was exposed, and the corners of his mouth outlined a self-deprecating smile.
The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and thunder was already brewing in the air.
Lin Feng knew that he couldn't hide at all, even if it was underground, this thunderbolt could split himself out, and in order to avoid the thunderbolt, he had already paid too much.
"Why don't you kill me at once?" Lin Feng said mockingly.
Every four years at this time, Lin Feng has to be struck by lightning, so every time it comes to this time, he will run to the suburbs outside the city, of course, it will not be too far, too far If no one finds out and sends him to the hospital, he will also die.
Lin Feng also made several newspapers because of the thunder, and each time it became more and more solemn, he seriously suspected that if he continued like this, he was afraid that he would be arrested by some strange organization and studied as a cherished animal.
But what made Lin Feng most angry was that the people in people's novels and anime were struck by lightning, and they had to get a special ability or something, and they were slashed by thunder, but they didn't even have a hair.
There are still changes, every time he is struck by lightning, he has to burn his whole body once, causing Lin Feng's appearance to be extremely ugly, and his body is as disgusting as if he has some kind of skin disease.
So Lin Feng didn't want to go to school at all, let alone show his face in front of people.
It is the age of youth, but he is disliked by everyone, Lin Feng has had enough of this life, he doesn't even have the right to look at others, he can only bury himself under his hat all day long, and keep his head down forever.
Looking at the increasingly rampant rolling thunder, Lin Feng's lips opened as if they were festering, revealing snow-white teeth, every time he was like this, he wanted to give up, but his instinct to survive was to roar and make him resist.
Taking a deep breath, Lin Feng clenched his teeth and gurgled, Lin Feng directly turned over and got up, forgetting the pain, and ran towards the dilapidated hut next to the road.
slammed open the door of the hut, and in this hut, there were things that Lin Feng had prepared for a long time.
The crowbars touched from the construction site, a total of three, leaned crookedly on the edge of the wall, Lin Feng grabbed three crowbars and dragged them to run out of the hut, and when he went out, his injured hand grabbed a bundle of thick iron wire hanging on the wall.
The torrential rain seemed to be unprecedentedly heavy, even Lin Feng had never experienced such a heavy rain, but the thunder in the air was getting more and more muffled, and it seemed that the next moment, the orange lightning was about to fall to the ground.
The pain in his arm was numb, Lin Feng threw away the wire and thrust a crowbar into the wet soil, the soil here was also tested by Lin Feng, and he was able to erect a crowbar well.
Under the hood, Lin Feng's eyes were already blood-red, the crazy secretion of adrenaline reduced the pain in his body, and his heartbeat was also unprecedentedly high, like an overloaded engine.
The roar of the heartbeat seemed to drown out the thunder in the sky.
The three crowbars have been inserted in a triangle five meters away from Lin Feng, five meters is too short for the power of thunder and lightning, but only in this way, otherwise, the thunder and lightning will definitely not be attracted by the crowbar, but directly split on Lin Feng's body.
The three strands of wire are twisted together to form a strand, which is then wound around a crowbar separately.
An iron triangle surrounded Lin Feng in the middle, Lin Feng looked at the surrounding layout, and couldn't believe it, this was done by himself, in just a few minutes, he had done so much.
Lin Feng didn't know if this was useful, but the sound of his heartbeat was getting faster and faster, and he didn't have the slightest intention of stopping, Lin Feng even felt that he could see the raindrops in front of him clearly, and every rain line seemed to be slowly floating in front of him, and it seemed that he could catch those long rain lines as long as he wanted to.
Lin Feng looked at the world in front of him as if time had slowed down, and suddenly his nose seemed to flow out of something, and he raised his hand to touch his nose.
It seemed to be water, and he took his hand away and looked at the blood red of his hand.
"Wow, I had a nosebleed. Lin Feng watched the blood red on his hands slowly washed away by the rain.
Lin Feng had heard that in times of crisis, people would suddenly gain strength far beyond their physical abilities, but then they would fall into weakness.
As soon as Lin Feng put down his hand, his eyes suddenly turned black and he collapsed to the ground, his heart as if the Gatling machine gun fired wildly suddenly jammed.
"Uh-uh-" Lin Feng's throat made a strange sound as if he had a fish bone, and his ugly face turned red.
After a while, Lin Feng, his body as tight as a bowstring, suddenly relaxed, and he lay on his back on the ground like a stranded fish, gulping greedy for air.
There was a knife-like pain in his abdomen, whether it was eaten yesterday or in the morning, he was vomited out by Lin Feng in one go.
It wasn't until he couldn't vomit anything that Lin Feng felt a little more comfortable.
Lin Feng felt as if he had taken a trip through the ghost gate.
"Hahaha, cool, thief God!!"
Lin Feng reluctantly raised his right hand, popped out his middle finger and poked it into the sky fiercely, laughing wildly.
As if in response to Lin Feng's provocation, a bright thunderbolt from the rolling dark clouds in the sky slammed down.
“Idon'twannadie!!!” Lin Feng's roar was instantly muffled by thunder.
Lin Feng only felt a bang in his head, and then his brain went blank and he passed out.
-- I--cut-I-cut-cut-cut-cut--
There are immortal mountains in Kyushu, and there are immortals on top of immortal mountains.
On the dirt road that is not wide, a dilapidated carriage is swaying slowly, the carriage looks like it is going to fall apart in the next second, and the driver of the carriage is waving a horsewhip and boasting: "Our Yunbizhou is the richest in Kyushu." ”
"Don't talk to me about these useless things, I'm about to fall apart before I get to the next pass. Behind the loaded carriage sat a young man in black, who kept hammering his shoulders with his fists and said depressedly.
The black-clothed young man quickly climbed to the front of the carriage and sat down side by side with the coachman, although the white pattern behind him was stained with a lot of dust, but he could still clearly see the English sentence.
The coachman wore simple clothes like Hanfu, and he didn't look much older than the boys, but he wielded the horsewhip in a very sophisticated way.
The young coachman moved his butt to give the black-clothed boy a place, and grinned with a black mole: "It's not far, I've walked this road more than a dozen times, and I will reach the pass in half an hour after the sky." ”
The young man in black listened to the coachman's words, and immediately lowered his head and sighed: "It's so fucking tired, I know now that I am so tired from riding in the car." ”
The coachman raised his whip and said no more.
The young man in black was Lin Feng, and he couldn't remember what happened after he fell into a coma, but as soon as he woke up, he found himself lying in a broken carriage, and the coachman who drove the car was dressed as an ancient person.
But fortunately, he could still understand what the coachman was saying, but with a strong dialect flavor.
When he woke up and saw everything around him, Lin Feng almost jumped up with joy, as a professional-level otaku, who doesn't fantasize that he can really cross over or gain superpowers.
Lin Feng didn't even think about anything else
But soon Lin Feng was disappointed, he didn't seem to have gained any strange abilities, and the coachman who saved him, he was really a coachman, and he didn't seem to want to be a hermit.
"It seems that everything has to be done by yourself, how can you start breaking through without a newbie gift package. Lin Sen rubbed his head irritably through his hat.
And he didn't become a handsome boy, he still had the original disgusting and scary face.
He was able to take a ride to the city because he promised the coachman to help him work.
"This kind of development also made me a little unsure of what to do, I knew what martial arts I was going to learn in the first place. Lin Feng stretched out his hand to copy it on the side of the road, then grabbed a dog's tail grass, shaved the miscellaneous leaves and put it in his mouth.
Following the carriage swaying, Lin Feng tilted his head and skimmed at the coachman, and suddenly there was a black line, and the coachman fell asleep like this.
"Please don't drive tired, you're going to get a ticket. ”
"Why don't you run away", a thought suddenly appeared in Lin Feng's mind.
The goods behind the carriage were of no value, all heavy and dirty vegetables or something, and Lin Feng didn't want to work.
But Lin Feng finally sat down decadently and swayed along with the carriage.
Because he thought about how to eat by himself without this coachman, he didn't have the ability of Bei Ye, and he didn't want to survive in the exciting wilderness, so he still honestly followed to do coolies.