Chapter 2: All four seats are demons

The pain penetrates the bone marrow and heart-wrenching.

"hiss……"

Wang Fuqiang opened his eyes and immediately grinned in pain and gasped.

The place where you see the dazzling light, then the surrounding scenery slowly emerges, wooden roofs and wooden walls. A small window is opened on the wooden wall, and as you slowly adapt, the light has gradually become softer.

Wang Fuqiang wanted to get up, but found that his body could not move at all. After moving for a moment, it hurt so much.

Being able to feel pain is a good thing. For Wang Fuqiang at this moment, the feeling of not having any perception is really uncomfortable.

Being able to know the pain proves that the pain has recovered; being able to see things proves that the vision is fine. But there is no sound or smell, which means that the hearing and smell have not yet recovered.

So Wang Fuqiang began to think: Where is he? What kind of world is the world he lives in? Who saved him?

Judging from the clothes of the old man who pulled himself up and pushed him off the cliff, from the memories he got in the river, everything he has experienced now is real. It’s just that the world he is in is no longer the original world.

This is not a time travel, but a normal passage of time. It is just that during this passing process, I have been sleeping for a long time and sleeping for a long time. It is unknown how long it will take for the time being.

In other words, the current world is completely unfamiliar and unknown to Wang Fuqiang.

Surviving in a completely unfamiliar environment will become extremely difficult. All your cognition will be incompatible with the world and it will be difficult to integrate into it.

If you encounter some monster, wouldn’t you be eaten without even leaving any scum?

Wang Fuqiang originally did not believe in the sayings of ghosts and gods, but it was difficult for him not to think about it in this way because there was no other statement that could explain it.

The door was suddenly opened, and a dazzling light directly sprinkled on Wang Fuqiang, instantly pulling Wang Fuqiang back to reality, and almost scaring Wang Fuqiang to death.

Because the light was too strong, Wang Fuqiang could only see a slender red figure, but could not see his face clearly. Because he had no hearing, he didn't know if the other party was talking.

As the man walked into the room, Wang Fuqiang was finally able to see her face clearly, and was stunned for a moment.

Wang Fuqiang was sure that he had never seen such a beautiful person in his life, and he could not even find any words that could describe her beauty.

That kind of evil charm and that kind of monster can make any man in this world sink into despair in an instant.

Wang Fuqiang could see her red lips slightly moving, but he could not hear any sound, but Wang Fuqiang felt that it must be an extremely beautiful voice, just like hers.

It turns out that losing hearing is such a painful thing.

Wang Fuqiang opened his mouth, probably because he wanted to say thank you or something, but the woman frowned slightly because she couldn't hear any sound either.

Of course this is not her problem, but Wang Fuqiang's problem.

In other words, Wang Fuqiang's five senses have lost their three senses, namely, listen, speak, and hear.

Maybe temporary or permanent.

At this time, another middle-aged woman walked into the room and asked, "How is it?"

The woman in red shook her head and said, "You can see, but you can't hear, or you can't say."

The middle-aged woman glanced at Wang Fuqiang and sighed: "What a poor child."

She quickly continued, "But it's a good thing to wake up. Watch it first, I'll get him some food."

The woman in red nodded, and then the woman looked at Wang Fuqiang again and walked out.

In this way, Wang Fuqiang was taken care of by the mother and daughter, and he saved his life.

As time passed, Wang Fuqiang gradually could smell some smells, such as the smell of the woman in red. However, Wang Fuqiang always felt that the smell was a bit weird, but he couldn't say why it was weird.

As his sense of smell recovered, Wang Fuqiang was able to hear some sounds and speak some words, but he couldn't say too much, otherwise his throat would be dry and itchy.

Wang Fuqiang lay in bed for more than half a year, and for the past six months, the woman named Hongling took care of him almost every day. If it was inconvenient, he would ask the men in the village to help.

During the conversation with Hongling, Wang Fuqiang knew that this was a small village called Hu Village. In addition to Hongling and his daughter, there were 20 or 30 families, with about a hundred people.

Because everyone in this world needs to enter a system similar to archives, Hongling helped Wang Fuqiang hand over his name to the village chief. So Wang Fuqiang is now a member of the Fox Village.

Today, a grand event was held in Fox Village, and a banquet was held to celebrate the recovery of the new member Wang Fuqiang.

Men, women, young and old, are all gathered together at this moment, with a hundred people, and it is very lively.

Wang Fuqiang personally cooked and said that he wanted to thank the whole village for his care over the past six months. After entering the kitchen, he realized that the world he is now in is no longer the world he is familiar with, let alone electrical appliances, there is not even decent tableware.

But he had already praised Haikou before, so Wang Fuqiang had to bite the bullet. Fortunately, he had been in the countryside for many years when he was young, and he could barely know how to use these utensils in front of him.

After the two dishes came, Wang Fuqiang was already exhausted and sweating profusely, and was replaced by the women in the village. Wang Fuqiang sat with the men in the village, mostly because they heard them and rarely spoke.

What these men talk about is mostly about ordinary things that happen in the village, and occasionally mention Wang Fuqiang. For example, they will ask where Wang Fuqiang came from, why he came to their place, etc.

Wang Fuqiang originally wanted to tell the truth, but what happened to him was too strange. The villagers were simple and might not believe it. So he made up a reason, saying that he accidentally fell into the water by chopping wood from the mountain, went down the river, and arrived here.

After hearing this, the villagers had no doubts and pulled Wang Fuqiang to eat meat and drink with a big bowl.

After three rounds of drinking, Wang Fuqiang began to feel a little fluttering, his eyes were blurred, and his head was a little dizzy.

In a blur, Wang Fuqiang found that a pair of cow horns grew on the head of the man who had just pulled him to drink, and a girl named Bai Zhi on the opposite side was covered with branches and leaves and flowers blooming. He turned around and saw two red ears on the red water head...

It seems that everyone is undergoing huge changes, some have their hairy ears, some have long tails, and some have even begun to show their hideous faces...

Wang Fuqiang didn't know if he was drunk or scared. He rolled his eyes and fell to the ground softly, without knowing the situation.

As Wang Fuqiang fainted, the whole village was in chaos.

The villagers looked at each other.

"Why did your tail come out?"

"Your horn is out, too."

"Your ears."

"Your teeth." "..."

After a chaotic situation, the man with a horn on his head suddenly said, "Did he eat something?"

As soon as these words were spoken, all eyes were fixed on the wine and food on the table.

A deer-headed monster came up to the front and took the dishes on the table, put them in front of his nose and sniffed them, then nodded, and said, "It's a dish. There is a wakefulness grass and a spiritual fruit in this dish. There is no problem eating two things alone. If you eat them together, this will happen."

A man with green scales on his face said gloomy: "I just say that humans are cunning. Staying in the demon clan will sooner or later will be a disaster, but you don't believe it."

Someone nodded, and then his words began to become more intense.

"In my opinion, it's better to kill him now to prevent future troubles."

"It's too cruel. If you don't throw it into the river, you'll think that we've never met him. As for whether we die or live, life or death, it depends on his own fortune."

"A waste, we haven't eaten human flesh for hundreds of years, why don't..." a man with a leopard face said, stretching out his scarlet tongue and licking his lips.

Hongling, who had ears on her head, wanted to hold it back but couldn't, said, "In my opinion, he was just a mistake without any intention. He didn't know that we were monsters at all, and it was even more impossible to know the effects of the awakening god grass and the spiritual fruit. Besides, don't forget that he has now entered the demonic family. According to the rules of the demon clan, we cannot kill him."

The monsters were stunned and looked at the monster with deer-headed human body, with inquiries in their eyes.

The deer demon nodded and said, "It's been hasty and hasty."

After confirmation, the demons couldn't help but frown, their expressions were as heavy as if they were stepping on shit.

"What should I do now?" a cat demon asked sharply.

At this time, an old goat slowly stood up and said in an extremely old voice: "Look first, let's talk about it. If he has discovered it, he naturally cannot stay in the fox village. Think of a way to get him to another village; if he doesn't find it, then pretend that nothing has happened. But in the future, everyone should be careful and never let the things today happen again."

After hearing this, the demons frowned even deeper.

The snake demon said, "Village Chief..."

The old goat interrupted directly: "This matter is settled. Now I go back and find a way to restore my human form. If I can't do it, stay at home and don't come out."

After saying that, the old goat rode a crutch and left first, trembling.

The tree demon with white petals hanging on his head hurriedly stepped forward to support him. After walking away, the tree demon couldn't help asking: "Grandpa Yang, why did you let him stay in the Fox Village?"

The old goat stopped, looked at the sky with some difficulty and said quietly: "The doors of the demon clan and the human world will be opened every five hundred years. Every time this door is opened, it will bring great disaster to the demon clan. Now, such a human clan is sent in advance, maybe..."

Speaking of this, he shook his head, as if he felt that the thoughts in his heart were unlikely.

The tree demon nodded, not knowing if he really understood it, and asked, "Is human monks really that scary?"

The old goat seemed to be trapped in a long-standing memory and said sadly: "Human greed is endless and cannot be filled with it."

He looked at the tree demon beside him and said softly: "Girl, if you meet the human race in the future, you must be far away. It is best to hide it in a place that no one can find and come out after a hundred years."

The tree demon responded, raised his small head, thinking about something, and the snow-white petals fell gently, flying in the wind.
Chapter completed!