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Chapter 1 Transmigration into a Pig

Lu Xiao felt a headache, which was a kind of swelling pain, as if it was a pain after being hit by an external object. Not only that, he felt that his consciousness was a little slutty. He was confused and unable to concentrate. He could not even remember what had happened.

In the hazy, I could only hear someone around me chattering, but I couldn't hear what I was saying. Some people were fiddling with their bodies, as if they were testing whether they were still alive.

Lu Xiao wanted to say, "I'm not dead yet." But no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't open my mouth. Soon, he gave up this attempt because it would consume his originally not much energy."

He slowed his breathing as slowly as possible and then focused. He was not thinking about how he was doing, but wanted to collect information as much as possible first.

When he calmed down, his consciousness became much more awake. At this time, he began to feel something was wrong. He originally thought that he was in the hospital because his last little memory was a car accident. But now he found that it was not. Although he was in a semi-coma state, Lu Xiao still felt something.

He could feel the cold ground under him, so he shouldn't be in the hospital. No matter how bad the hospital is, it wouldn't let the patient lie on the ground.

As he concentrated his energy, he could gradually hear some information around him. He heard the voices of those voices, the voices of some young people, deep and even teenagers.

"I haven't woken up yet, I can't be dead. I'm dead but I can't use it."

This sentence made Lu Xiao's hair stand up all over his body. What does it mean that he can't use it if he dies? Something seems to be wrong inside and outside.

"Don't worry, I'm not dead. I've seen this kind of thing too much. Several of them want to get through like this. Then a basin of cold water will jump up."

"That's fine. If we die, we have to go one. I hope this waste will not die."

The more Lu Xiao heard this conversation, the more he felt that if he couldn't wake up, something bad might happen later. Fortunately, as time went by, he gradually felt that his strength had returned to his body. At least his hands and feet could be moved slightly.

Lu Xiao did not dare to do too much action, he could only carefully open his eyes and secretly look at the surrounding environment.

He found himself in a cave-like place. Not far away there was a wooden fence that sealed the only exit of the cave. Not far away from him were seven or eight teenagers of fifteen or sixteen years old. The words just came from their mouths.

But Lu Xiao really cared about this. He just discovered a more terrifying problem. That is, the clothes worn by the teenagers were some kind of ancient costumes.

As for judging the clothes of the dynasty, it is purely sloppy. Not to mention that the clothes of those teenagers are mostly ragged and cannot see the styles and colors clearly. Even if they can see clearly, few people can judge the dynasty from the clothes of several teenagers. This extremely professional skill does not belong to an ordinary online writer.

But this information is already scary enough. At least it reflects a result that makes Lu Xiao feel cold all over. That is, he is very likely to have traveled through time. Moreover, this traveling through time is neither a son-in-law nor a Long Aotian. Lu Xiao cannot judge what kind of school it is.

However, from the words of several teenagers, he felt that the start might not be very good.

Lu Xiao noticed that his body changed from an adult in his thirties to a teenager of fifteen or sixteen years old. This is another ironclad evidence of time travel. Without a mirror or water, you can't see your face. But looking at your hands, feet and bodies, you can't see your body.

But there were a lot of bruises on his hands and feet. Lu Xiao guessed that he was most likely be besieged by the group of teenagers not far away and knocked unconscious on the ground. Of course, in ancient times, those teenagers should have been real adults.

As for the original memory of this body, Lu Xiao had almost no. He could only make some simple judgments based on the very small amount of information available. He and that group of boys should not be the same. At least now, he is absolutely isolated by that small group. This isolation should immediately bring some bad consequences.

But before he could figure out what the consequences would be, he could only hear shouts from outside. Before he could hear clearly what the sound was, he saw the boys standing up suddenly and running to him with a nervous expression.

Before Lu Xiao could react, they had already poured the clear water in a dilapidated clay pot on Lu Xiao's face. Lu Xiao, who was already a little cold, was splashed by ice water. He was shocked and started to do it suddenly.

But the boys seemed to be prepared. Four or five teenagers pressed on him, grabbed his hands and feet, and dragged him to the entrance of the cave.

Lu Xiao felt something was wrong instinctively and struggled desperately. His body was very strong, and four or five teenagers could not hold him back. He was about to break free. A young man who had been sitting next to him and watched the show got up and walked over. In a panic, Lu Xiao saw the other person holding a stick as thick as a child's arm in his hand.

The boy's eyes were red, and a kind of violence and cruelty that was not of this age appeared in his eyes. Seeing that Lu Xiao had already broken away from one arm, he shouted loudly, and the wooden stick in his hand swung the round and hit Lu Xiao's arm.

Lu Xiao's whole body suddenly leaned back, trying to avoid the attack. But the four or five young men behind him held him tightly, just avoiding his arms and the wooden stick was sucked to his lower abdomen.

Lu Xiao only felt a severe pain in his waist and abdomen, and his whole body instantly became a twisted C-shaped shape. Taking this opportunity, the five young men behind him pressed him down again. Then he punched and kicked him mercilessly. Lu Xiao hugged his body into a ball, protecting his head and lower abdomen, allowing those fists to fall on him.

After about a dozen breaths, several teenagers dissipated their bodies and exposed Lu Xiao.

Lu Xiao slowly let go of his arm and saw the young man holding a wooden stick squatting down and looking at him. Just as Lu Xiao was about to open his mouth and talk, he saw the wooden stick in the young man's hand suddenly stuffed into his mouth.

Lu Xiao, who had already felt a little trouble breathing, felt even more uncomfortable this time. He subconsciously wanted to struggle, but when he saw the boy's eyes, he finally decided to ease up.

The struggling hands and feet gradually relaxed their strength. He seemed to have reached some kind of agreement with the boy in front of him. The boy slowly took out the wooden stick from his mouth.

Then he nodded to the other followers and dragged Lu Xiao up. Then they pressed Lu Xiao and came to the entrance of the cave.

At this time, the noise outside also came into Lu Xiao's ears.

"It's time to kill pigs. Are you ready for who is the pig?" A rough and loud voice rang out of the cave. However, the content made Lu Xiao's heart completely cool.

"Kill pigs, what pigs should I kill??"
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