There is not much time left for Zhou Qingfeng.
... ...
In his sleep, he was awakened by a cry, and when he opened his eyes, he saw an ugly old man with missing teeth approaching him. A grin was more scary than a ghost. Zhou Qingfeng jumped up from the bed with an'ah' voice.
Wait..., bed
There is no bed at all.
Zhou Qingfeng was sober instantly. Before his eyes, time and space have changed, and the world has changed. An ugly old man with dark skin and wrinkled face was silly and silly at him, and a dozen ragged guys around him stared at him and laughed.
The original bedroom furniture and beds are gone. The space suddenly opened up and was replaced by a swishing mountain and wilderness.
The criss-crossed gravel hillsides, the stone cracks and gullies of luxuriant grass. The wilted grass stems fall down with the wind, and the dry river valley reverberates. Looking from the hillside, you can see an endless forest. Its area is so wide that it extends to the extreme far, with no end in sight.
"Where am I?" Zhou Qingfeng was sweating and dare not say anything casually. He stepped back and tried to avoid the ugly old man who was approaching, but found that he was surrounded in front and behind, unable to retreat.
Nightmare? It's not.
Zhou Qingfeng was in pain when he pinched himself severely.
The ugly old man has a high nose and deep eyes, and his face is abominable. A layer of shiny black putty appeared on his rotten cotton clothes, his trouser legs were only half torn, and his feet were trampled with wild animal skins. The mess of hay emerged from the hides, which was considered a measure of warmth.
Just such a dirty and smelly old man, he took a broken knife and stuffed it in Zhou Qingfeng's hand, shouting: "Victor Hugo, you are the youngest and most powerful one of us. Brave Young people should do miracles and go!"
Zhou Qingfeng was shocked—what did the old man say? Why do I understand
The ugly old man also punched Zhou Qingfeng's chest, cheerfully showing the latter's physique. He also lowered his head and glanced, and noticed that the appearance of himself, who had always been thin, had suddenly changed-tall, strong, well-defined lines, strong, and well-developed limbs.
I crossed.
Zhou Qingfeng touched his face calmly-his appearance remained the same, but he was much younger and strengthened a lot. He looked at the rusty chipped knives in his eyes again, and asked stiffly: "What do you want me to do?"
"Look for the treasure." The ugly old man laughed and pointed to the dense forest not far from the hillside. "There is a cave behind the forest. You can find the treasure when you go in. Go ahead, there is nothing dangerous.
The woods are already safe, there are at most one or two skeletons at the entrance of the cave. There are so many of us, we will definitely be fine if we join together. Go in and find the treasure, you can get the most, just divide us some. "
This sounded bewitching. Zhou Qingfeng was suspicious, but the group of guys around him were holding clubs, knives and forks.
There was no thought buffer when he traversed, and Zhou Qingfeng was driven to the shelves by a duck and plunged into an existential crisis. He wanted to resist, but the villains in front of him and behind refused to agree, pushing and pushing him to the front-if he didn't, a dung fork would poke him over.
Without figuring out anything, Zhou Qingfeng was pushed into the dark woods so dizzy.
The forest is gloomy, and the trees are twisted into weird gestures, as if tortured souls are imprisoned in the trunk. These souls were screaming silently, unable to survive or die.
From far and near in the woods, strange sounds sounded from time to time, like wolves, roars, or other terrible things. In short, listening to this sound is a kind of warning, reminding Zhou Qingfeng not to come close, it is best to turn his head and run.
"Run...? Where can I go?" Zhou Qingfeng looked around, the ugly old man followed him three to five meters behind him. Seeing him turning his head and looking back, a group of ugly guys all smiled unsmilingly, but they would never allow him to retreat.
Others eat fragrant and spicy food when they cross, and hug each other. Why do I encounter such a mess when I cross
Is there a system
Do you have a gold finger
Give me a hang up!
Zhou Qingfeng had already shouted all the gods and Buddhas in his heart, but there was no response. He was completely isolated and helpless, forced to walk through the woods.
Behind the woods is a cliff, and there is a huge cave entrance at the cliff. There is no road in front of the cave, only a rugged rocky slope. Zhou Qingfeng stood under the slope.
Outside the cave, the ugly old man team still stayed in the woods. They probed their heads and refused to come out, only shouting and threatening, and they took out a few crude bows and arrows at Zhou Qingfeng, asking him to quickly enter the cave to get some treasure.
"Victor Hugo, don't be afraid. There are only a few undead skeletons in the cave. They can't run fast and have no brains. You can lead them out and we will kill them for you. You can go in safely."
The ugly old man was still commanding in the air, but he didn't dare to yell like he was outside the woodland, as if he was afraid of alarming what was in the cave
The ugly old man and others hid behind fearfully, and Zhou Qingfeng was also afraid. Standing under the hillside, he refused to move forward, and instead asked angrily: "What's going on? What's in the cave?"
"Treasure." The ugly old man and the others shouted in unison, "A huge treasure. There are countless gold coins and gems, expensive magic potions and enchanting equipment. There are also beautiful imprisoned princesses waiting for you to save.
Victor Hugo, go ahead. You are a brave man, destined to become a hero. We all support you! "
A group of people lied and didn't write drafts, and desperately encouraged Zhou Qingfeng to enter the cave. He listened to his heart cursed, "Brave? I'm afraid I will become a dead person when I go in. Even if there are treasures in the cave, there must be great danger in it."
"I'm not going, you must be lying to me." Zhou Qingfeng stood on the slope and refused to move. He pointed the knife at him. "You tell the truth, what is there in the cave? If it's just a few good skeletons, you Why don't you keep up?"
The ugly old man's face collapsed immediately, and he waved behind him. A few thugs holding bows simply aimed at Zhou Qingfeng to shoot arrows, and a few arrows swished towards him.
Damn it, these bastards are real.
Zhou Qingfeng panicked as soon as his heart tightened. He usually avoids fights far away. Where has he ever experienced the situation of being shot by sharp arrows? Seeing the arrow shoot at him, he quickly turned around and ran away, climbing up the slope with his hands and feet.
Arrow just chased all the way, forcibly pushing Zhou Qingfeng into the cave-near the entrance of the cave, there was a breath of sulfur gushing out. He wanted to find a place to hide from the arrow behind him, but suddenly saw a young woman standing on the side of the cave.
This girl is so beautiful!
Her hair is messy, her face is gray, and the long dress she wears is tattered in many places, but she has a delicate face and a beautiful country. His tall figure is exquisite and elegant. Although he is in a difficult situation, it is difficult to conceal his outstanding appearance. On the contrary, he has a unique temperament of a pearl and dust.
It's just that this beauty stared coldly at the stranger emerging from the cave, silent and expressionless, just standing still. Zhou Qingfeng was surprised-didn't he say there were skeletons? Where are the skeletons? Why is it a woman
Is it a pink skull? But this skeleton looks so pretty.
Or is there really a beautiful princess imprisoned here, waiting for handsome and brave heroes to come and rescue? I'm not afraid of it anymore.
Zhou Qingfeng stood up straight, and wanted to say hello to him. The young woman spoke first, and whispered with a sigh, "Idiot, why don't you run?"
What are you running
I didn't see the skeleton.
There was a dull thunderous sound from the depths of the cave, and two huge and bright vertical shafts opened in the darkness. The smell of sulphur was surging, and there were huge guys slowly moving.
The invisible coercion pounced like a tide, and the temperature of the air rose rapidly. Outside the cave came the strange screams of the ugly old man and others fleeing in horror, and there was a hot air current in the cave-Zhou Qingfeng felt that his heart was clenched, and it was about to explode!
An ugly mouth and jaws full of fangs appeared in the darkness, followed by a stream of heat from the barrel-like nostrils. Its rough scales seem to be calcined in lava, giving off a sparkling dark red. In the end, a terrifying, wicked head appeared faintly.
A fire suddenly ignited in the cave, illuminating this terrible guy. A huge monster appeared on the scene-Damn, there is a dragon in this damn cave!
The dragon's vertical shaft opened, reflecting the weak human beings in the hole, and its eyes revealed extreme contempt. It only snorted, and the hot air with sulfur scent spewed out, instantly burning Zhou Qingfeng, who was stupid, into coke, and fell to ashes.
The protagonist of the book is dead!