01 AwakeningDecember 22, 2012 is the end of the world prophesied by the Mayans. This incident once caused panic around the world. However, when this moment came, the world had not changed in any way, and had the Mayan prophecy finally been wrong?

Only a small number of people know that on the day of the prophecy of the end of the world, the uninhabited Gobi in northern China has been thundering, and a blue-purple electric light flashed dazzlingly, and then returned to normal.

On the evening of the same day, in a mountainous area on the outskirts of the Chinese capital, a group of college students were in a winter camp with more than 10 tents. Suddenly, a blue glow flashed in one of the tents, and then one of the sleeping bags vanished.

At the same time, thousands of people around the world are shining with various colors at the same time, and they are fleeting. This moment of light was almost imperceptible.

The next day, the students who participated in the winter camp noticed that a companion was missing and began to search, but in the end found nothing. Many people are rumored to have seen the ghost fire flickering and believe that it was the work of the ghost. For a while, this matter spread wildly, but soon, it was drowned out by all kinds of information in the Huahua world.

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It is a dense forest, full of thorns and tall trees.

The sun gradually rose, and the slowly released heat slowly steamed the dew on the leaves and among the grass and thorns, so that the forest was shrouded in a light veil. At this time, the sound of cicadas and birds also joins in, forming a joyful landscape painting.

The big trees here are almost all hugged by a few people, more than ten zhang high, and it should be a primeval forest. Between these hundreds of giant trees, one of them was hugged by two people, and at the top of the camphor tree, which was nearly 20 zhang high, a water-blue sleeping bag lay firmly between the branches of the two branches.

Suddenly, the sleeping bag began to move, and a series of frictional sounds sounded, and then the opening of the sleeping bag opened, and a head stuck out first.

This is a very young and delicate face, with slender eyebrows and fair skin, which will definitely make people mistake it for a girl. The nose is straight and long, the lips are moderate, and there is a faint smile on it. His eyes weren't big, but they were clear, and their brown pupils exuded a charming glow. The short black hair adds a touch of heroism to the delicate face. Overall, it's not handsome, but it's easy to remember.

Ning Yufei, 22 years old, 174cm tall, is a doctoral student at Capital University, specializing in ancient history, this time to accompany a good friend in the winter camp.

Last night was a bonfire, everyone had a good time, doomsday carnival, everyone went crazy. He shook his head, he didn't know when he fell asleep, not even how he got into his sleeping bag.

"I don't know if they're up. ”

Ning Yufei muttered and turned over. All of a sudden, my feet were empty.

"Ahh~~~~~~~h

With a wave of his hands and feet, he finally grabbed a branch. Looking up, it was already more than ten meters away from the top.

"I'll wipe it, which of the eight lambs did it? When Fei Ye recovers, I have to clean up your group of cubs!"

Ning Yufei was so depressed, how dangerous it was for this group of guys to do this while he was asleep! If he hadn't practiced since he was a child and his body was flexible, he would have fallen into a baked cake a long time ago.

Grasping the branches, he slowly began to climb upwards.

"Damn, this tree is so tall! How did this group of turtle grandsons carry Lao Tzu up? Why didn't you see so many tall trees on this small hill yesterday?"

Ning Yufei couldn't help but scold, he was usually very elegant, but now he couldn't hold it back. Cursing and scolding, he finally realized that something was wrong. Yesterday there was only a small forest next to the small mound, and the tallest tree was only four or five feet, and the thickest was no thicker than the arms of a man. It is clear that he is no longer where he was yesterday, and even, judging by the weather, this should be the south.

The deeper he thought about it, the more dignified Ning Yufei's expression became. At the age of 22, he became a doctoral student at Capital University, Ning Yufei is obviously a genius, and he quickly calmed down when he encountered things.

While thinking about crawling, Ning Yufei quickly returned to the position of the sleeping bag, fortunately, he took off his clothes last night, otherwise he would have to wrap himself in leaves. Quickly changed into a sweatshirt and sweatpants and packed everything up, but there was nothing but a pair of sunglasses. The sleeping bag was still very useful, and he carefully folded it and carried it on his back. Taking a deep breath, Ning Yufei used his mental method, jumped forward, his body left the branch two feet, and then fell rapidly, his toes were fast, with the help of the elasticity of the tree trunk, he shuttled through the forest like a swallow, and several afterimages kept flying with his movements.

Ning Yufei is a native of Jiangnan, his father is a famous scientist, and his mother is also a scholarly family in Jiangnan. Nine years ago, when type * pneumonia broke out, his father took the initiative to research a vaccine for the virus, but his mother was infected. Eventually, his father left home to participate in research until his mother died of illness and his father did not reappear. Although Ning Yufei blames his father, he doesn't hate him, at least until now, he is still called Ning Yufei. The ancestor of the Ning family is Ning Daoqi, the Taoist ancestor of the Sui and Tang Dynasties, and the most orthodox inner family heart method "Tiangang Sutra", a total of nine times, Ning Yufei has practiced hard since he was a child, and has practiced to the third level. The body method just now is the body method "Feiyan Nine Turns" attached to the "Tiangang Sutra", "Lao Yan flies alone, and the thin shadow is threefold." ”

"Feiyan Nine Turns" is a body method used in conjunction with the "Tiangang Sutra", and the first three "Lao Yan style" pays attention to "virtuality" and creates afterimages. The first layer of the mind method can only make one, the second layer can make up to three, and the third layer can make up to nine. The middle triple "Flying Swallow Style" is "Accepting the Real and Containing the Void", and the afterimage and the real body replace each other. The latter triple is the legendary "Divine Goose Style", which produces a clone to hit more and less. Ning Yufei is now on the third layer, and he can create 7 phantoms.

When he reached the ground, the fragrance of earth came, and Ning Yufei was an expert in studying mud, and immediately felt that the smell here was wrong. The mud here doesn't smell of heavy metals, and there are clearly no traces of modernity, most likely some kind of rainforest. He has been determined to study history since he was a child, and in order to excavate ancient ruins, he has a very strong ability to survive in the wild, but he is not afraid to live here. I just don't know where it is, I don't have a map, so I can only die here.

Huge camphor trees, locust trees, and red pines all stand tall, and there is a path in the middle of the forest, and although there are few roads, there are still people here. Carrying a sleeping bag and only a pair of flip-flops on his feet, Ning Yufei walked forward slowly, looking around as he went, looking for something to satisfy his hunger. After walking for about half an hour, he was a little thirsty, so he sat down under a pine tree to rest. As soon as he looked up, he stumbled upon red wild fruits in the bushes. With his eyes lit up, he stepped forward and was about to pick one when an alarm flashed and a fist hit the back of his neck.

As soon as his neck shrank, he rolled on the ground, only to catch a glimpse of a pair of big feet wearing red embroidered shoes, and was about to move, but unexpectedly, his eyes were black, and he lost consciousness.

At this time, a tall and thin figure came out of the grass just now, grabbed the owner of the big feet, and a slightly hoarse male voice sounded.

"Mother-in-law, it's finally open again. However, you see that this kid is dressed strangely, dry and thin, and I'm afraid that I won't make any money. ”

"Idiot, what do you know, this kind of lean meat is best for bun filling, and the bones are used to make soup, and it can be used for a month. Don't boil the water yet, it's ready to be slaughtered. ”

This voice is strong and powerful, but it still has a unique female transposition, giving people the impression of a bold and masculine heroine. But what she said had nothing to do with this kind of boldness.

The tall and thin man didn't know where to conjure a hemp rope, gave Ning Yufei a five-flower tie, and then grabbed the end of the rope himself and dragged Ning Yufei behind him. It can be seen that his movements are very skillful, and it is not the first time he has done it.

The two turned left and right in the jungle, walked for more than ten minutes, and finally, the outline of a house appeared in the distance ahead. After walking for a few more minutes, the tall and thin man carried Ning Yu on his back to the bamboo forest on the side of the house and entered the house through the back door. The Bigfoot woman walked to the main door, took out the key and opened it. It turns out that this is the famous "Zhang's Inn".

The inn is a two-storey bamboo structure, which looks very new, and it seems that it was built recently. The inn is very spacious, the outer hall is more than ten meters long, about seven or eight meters wide, and there are more than 20 tables. It was around 8 a.m. and there wasn't a single guest yet. The nave, where the kitchen is located, has only a small door leading to the back hall. The back hall is the slaughterhouse of the small shop.

At this time, Ning Yufei was hung upside down on the beam of the back hall and had not woken up yet. There were two or three others who were also hanging from him. Near the back door was a case with a half-bloody corpse on it, the flesh of the chest and buttocks was gone, and the snow-white bones were exposed. The smell of blood wafted through the entire back hall.

The smell of blood rushed to the sky, and Ning Yufei, who was hung upside down with his head congested, finally woke up. I wanted to shout, but I found that I had a rag stuffed in my mouth. The stench of the rag went straight into his stomach along his mouth, the bloody breath lingered in his nose, the rag in his mouth made him want to vomit but did not dare to vomit, and the severe discomfort made him lose his judgment.

Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he accidentally caught a glimpse of the mutilated corpse, the pit face, the sunken chest and buttocks, and he only felt a cold air welling up from the depths of his back, and he couldn't help but shiver all over his body. He understood that this was not a good place, it was a slaughterhouse that specialized in killing people and torturing people! Thinking of this, Ning Yufei's head fainted for a while, and a strong unwillingness and hatred of evil poured out of his heart, he was originally hanging upside down, and with the blood flow speeding up, he passed out again.

At this moment, a blue light appeared in the depths of his mind, which cleared his consciousness. In his senses, he was suspended in a vast and infinite space, which was pitch black and had no boundaries in all directions. Suddenly, a bright blue light source flashed by like a comet, and in an instant, he received a lot of information, and finally understood all the strange things that had happened since he woke up today.

It turned out that this was 1112 in China, the Song Dynasty