"Well, it's still the same blue sky."
This was He Muyang's first words after opening his eyes.
"Wait, something seems wrong."
He Muyang was lying on the ground, looking up at the sky, his eyes narrowed out of habit, "The sky is blue, but it's not that blue! This is unscientific. When did BJ have such a blue sky??"
I habitually reach out and push the glasses frame on the bridge of my nose.
"Huh? What's going on?"
He waved his hand in front of his eyes and touched the empty bridge of his nose, "Why are my glasses missing? But compared to this, I can actually see without my glasses!"
Thinking of this, He Muyang felt secretly happy that he could finally get rid of those obstructive glasses. Although it is indeed a pity that I can no longer show off my spectacles.
By the way, what exactly is this place? What's wrong with me
He Muyang recalled what happened before, and pictures emerged in his mind. As the memory became clearer, the expression on He Muyang's face kept changing.
"Oh, suit. I actually died trying to save an old man!! I'm so young. I just confessed my love to the goddess and I haven't received a reply yet. I'm still a virgin!!"
He Muyang looked up at the sky with tears streaming down his face. He just confessed his love to the goddess today, and she didn't reject him on the spot. This gave him great confidence in himself. After all, everyone before had been rejected on the spot. Although he was not earth-shatteringly handsome, he could still be considered handsome. , maybe the goddess was captured by him. When he returned to school, he felt that the world was so wonderful. When he saw an old man crossing the road illegally and about to be hit by a car, he rushed forward without thinking and pushed the old man away. As a result, he died heroically.
"Have the old man been rescued? Why did I seem to see him hit something when I pushed him? I don't know if he is dead or not."
But the question now is, where is this
Looking at the lush woods around him, He Muyang looked up to the sky and sighed, what on earth is this place! !
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Two hours later, He Muyang leaned against a big tree, breathing heavily.
Just now, when he was exploring this land, he saw a man in ragged clothes who looked like an African refugee. He was sallow and thin. When he was about to go up and ask where this place was and give him some help, The man immediately pulled out a knife and rushed towards him, scaring him so much that he ran away. As a result, although the refugee looked like he was about to die, he ran without any slowness. He Muyang was almost chopped to death by him. After running for more than an hour, I finally got rid of him.
It has to be said that people's potential is really unlimited. As a qualified otaku, He Muyang never exercises. It's really not easy for him to be able to run for so long just now.
"rustle-"
A voice suddenly came from the grass beside him. He Muyang braced himself and stood up, staring closely at the grass.
The sound got closer and closer, and a thin body emerged from the grass. He Muyang looked at the thin man in front of him speechlessly but had been chasing him for so long, and said bitterly: "Brother, I'm afraid of you. I don’t have any deep grudge against you. Do you need to chase me? Just be so generous and let me go, I’ll call you brother!”
The man remained silent and just held the knife in his hand tighter. Although his body was thin and his face was sallow, as if he could be blown down by a gust of wind, he had no intention of giving up and slowly but firmly approached He Muyang step by step.
Looking at the man who would not give up even after death, He Muyang cried out in his heart, was he going to die again? God, don't bring someone who is so playful! Looking at the blade with the cold light, He Muyang had no doubt about its sharpness. It would definitely cut through his skin without any hindrance, cut off his bones, and send him to death again.
Move! Run!
He Muyang roared in his heart, but his body could no longer move. As an otaku, running for an hour under the threat of death was already his limit. Once the string in his body was loosened, he could not even continue to move. It was extremely difficult to stand, let alone continue to escape.
He Muyang watched in despair as the lunatic-like guy approached him, his eyes full of bloodthirsty madness. He watched him slowly raise the knife in his hand, and watched the sharp blade slowly approach him, as if it would happen next moment. Cutting through his body.
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He Muyang closed his eyes and refused to look at the approaching blade. A tear slipped from the corner of his eye and fell to the ground.
Al, why aren’t you dead yet
He Muyang opened his eyes in confusion, and saw that the man who had been chasing him for more than an hour and refused to let him go fell helplessly in front of him, except for the knife still clenched in his hand.
What is going on? Could this be the halo of the legendary protagonist? Looking at the guy lying in front of him, He Muyang felt excited in his heart.
After carefully examining this guy for a long time and making sure that this guy would no longer pose any threat to him, He Muyang carefully turned him over, and saw the guy staring at him with his eyes wide open. He Muyang was so scared that He Muyang immediately ran away, vigilant. Watch him, ready to run away at any moment.
After their eyes met and stared for a long time, and after confirming that the guy could only lie on the ground, He Muyang let go of his worries, looked at the man and said: "I said, brother, we don't have any deep hatred, right? As for chasing me for so long?"
The man was still staring at He Muyang. Just when He Muyang thought he wouldn't answer, the man spoke with a low, hoarse voice: "This is Caolu District. Isn't this kind of thing normal? It's just for survival. If you don’t kill, you will be killed.”
Caolu District! ! ! ! ! !
He Muyang only had these three words echoing in his mind. As for the words that followed, he didn't even listen carefully. Caolu District? Soul Society? grim Reaper? Virtual? Wouldn't it be possible to meet Ichito, Hirako, Kenpachi, Rangiku, Hana-san and others? Isn’t that...
Thinking of the exciting place, He Muyang couldn't help but ask: "Kusalu District? Is this Soul Society? Is there really the Gotei 13 here and Captain Yamamoto?"
"Are you a new soul? This is of course Soul Society. As for the Gotei Thirteen, there is also Captain Yamamoto, but we have only heard of such people."
After giving He Muyang a strange look, the man continued, "Are you really a new soul? I don't know this is Soul Society but I have heard of the names of Gotei 13 and Captain Yamamoto. This is strange. "
"By the way, why are you like this all of a sudden?" He Muyang slowly calmed down the excitement in his heart and asked curiously as he looked at the person lying on the ground.
"It's normal. I guess you will be like this in a few days. I feel spiritual power in you. Although it is not very powerful, people with spiritual power will be hungry and need to eat. And in Caolu District The most lacking thing is food, and newcomers like you cannot find food, and will soon turn into souls like me in the Soul Society."
"I don't know why you are so happy after knowing that this is Caolu District, but I know that you will die soon, either by being killed or starving to death. In this cruel world, without strength, you will die. You can only wait for death. Especially for someone with spiritual power like you, you might attract Xu, and if you are eaten by Xu - hehe..."
Listening to the guy's words, He Muyang felt a bucket of cold water pouring down on his head, and couldn't help but shudder. Just now, he only had the excitement of traveling to the world of death, but he was overwhelmed by the excitement of seeing those characters.
You must know that this world not only has the sexy Rangiku, the gentle Hanajie, the arrogant Suihou, the cute and sexy Inoue, but also the powerful and terrifying Kenpachi, the sinister Boss Lan Dai, and all kinds of Hollows!
How am I going to survive? What can you do to save me
Looking at his little arms and legs, He Muyang only felt that the future was dark.
(End of chapter)