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Chapter 2 The Small Forest in the Mountains

If a person wants to do something, it is best not to ask about its outcome. He should only ask whether it should be done. Is it worth doing? When doing it, can others make others happy?

Be happy and cheer yourself up! Because life is just a process. If a person can understand this, his life will be happy, and his life will not be in vain.

A secluded path, with its twists and turns, will always arouse a refreshing yearning; a huge wave will make a thrilling sound when the tide rises and falls; a story, regretful and sad, can only have the desolation of the heart; a story.

This kind of life, full of ups and downs, shows a shocking magnanimity. Spring is here, so beautiful! This is a season when the earth rejuvenates and all things revive. Cold-blooded animals such as snakes, bears, frogs... have stopped hibernating and climbed to the ground to enjoy the scenery.

Spring. Birds chirp, flowers bloom, grass sprouts, and swallows fly back to build their nests. Spring restores the colorful atmosphere to the earth.

In the tenth year of Hongzhi, the world was at peace. In the prosperous city of Hangzhou, vendors were hawking on the streets and pedestrians were coming one after another. Near the outskirts of the city, there was a majestic mountain. Among the dense woods on the mountain, there was a crystal clear path.

The stream, the sun hanging high in the sky, illuminated the entire forest.

There were white clouds floating in the blue sky, and at this moment, something strange happened in the sky, and a vortex several feet large appeared somewhere in the sky. The vortex gradually took shape, and then a white light flew out from it, cutting through the void.

It rushed down and landed next to the creek in the mountain. The whirlpool lasted for a full hour before gradually receding, and everything returned to its previous calm.

Wen Tianyu regained consciousness in a daze and opened his eyes. The sunlight shining on his face felt very dazzling. He endured the strong light and looked at it. The sun was hanging high in the blue sky directly above. Look at the direction of the sun.

It was noon. I sat up and turned around and found that I was in a mountain forest. Not far from me was a clear stream. The place I was lying on was the beach next to the stream.

"Alas" it seemed that it was another time travel, but I didn't know if this time I was returning to my original world or a different world. He raised his head and looked around, sighed and stood up, smiling helplessly to himself,

After speaking, he sighed again.

No matter which world it is, Ma Xiaoling will never be seen again, but there is still a trace of luck in my heart. I hope that this time the space crack will just take me to another place. At most, it will only shift the position in space, but not the position in time. I will still be there.

We are in a world where I have a date with a zombie.

Although he also knew how slim the existence of this chance was, he finally felt a little comfort in his heart.

When I checked myself, it was almost the same as last time. All the body organs were there, but it was much better than last time.

That's because my body is not as strong as the current zombie body, which is immortal. However, my clothes are not spared. They are charred and tattered in many places. Fortunately, my hair is not missing, otherwise I would have to be a monk temporarily.

He reached out and touched his waist. Alas, it seemed that he couldn't withstand the pressure of space. The mobile phone with Xiaoling's photo no longer existed, and he felt a sense of loss.

He closed his eyes and checked his own realm. After a while, his expression changed. His realm dropped by 80%. He fell from the silver-eyed zombie realm to the blue-eyed zombie realm. He lost a lot at once, which was a pity.

Think about the world where the space rift brought me for the first time. I have a date with the zombies. With the help of the zombie god Lin Feng, I got the silver-eyed zombie realm and met my favorite exorcist dragon, the queen of the Zuma family.

Ma Xiaoling had many stories with her, and finally fell in love with this woman who caught zombies. Finally, due to the fateful battle with Pangu, she and Xiaoling were separated from each other. Tianyu slowly fell into deep thought...



"Forget it, let's make sure where we are first!" He sighed again and straightened out his somewhat torn clothes. Feeling that he was a bit like a beggar now, he walked to the pond and washed his face.

, wiped the scorched areas of the clothes, put his head into the water, washed it, tidied it up, and quickly steamed his hair dry. Next to the stream, he looked at the reflection, and saw that he had a completely new look, and he felt better.

Looking around, there were trees everywhere, and there was a path among the trees. This path should be used by woodcutters to cut firewood, and there might be homes at the foot of the mountain. Wen Tianyu thought to himself, "

Wentianyu looked at the scenery while walking. There were trees and rocks all over the mountains and plains. Occasionally, he would see a few arrows shot on the trees. They should be the arrows used by hunters for hunting. "Wait a minute" arrows, that's right, they are arrows.

Wentianyu suddenly thought of something, so he quickly ran to the tree and stared at the arrow on the tree. "Wentianyu reached out and pulled out an arrow. He saw this arrow, which was about half a meter long.

It's about the same thickness as a finger, and it's made of fine bamboo. It's not something ordinary hunting skills can possess. I'm looking at the arrow, and it's engraved with very small characters.

Wentianyu looked carefully and saw the word "Ming". Ming? Wentianyu frowned. His descendants would not have these things in modern times. Could it be ancient times? Could "Ming" mean the Ming Dynasty? No

Right! Wentianyu's heart was tumbling with uncertainty and he murmured to himself in a trance, alas, no matter where it is, it doesn't make any difference to him, he can't go back to the past. Although he is not sure about that dynasty, he can be sure that it is in ancient times.

, Wentianyu threw the arrow aside with doubts and continued walking forward.

Duplicity

Your affectionate promises drift away with the west wind

Idiot talk

The support I love is like a withered flower

A spark that ignites a prairie fire

My passionate eyes once lit up the most brilliant sky

a bolt from the blue

You ruthlessly let me go when I need you most

So love and hate intertwine and people lose weight

I'm afraid that there is no reason for these sufferings

So the ups and downs of joy and sorrow are silent

Wen Tianyu walked slowly and leisurely humming a song. The song was bright and beautiful. When he was in the later life, he was a god of singing and had first-class singing skills. Zhang Yusheng's "Duplicity" is his favorite song. Now he can only sing to soothe his emotions.

In the mood.

Wentianyu was humming, and suddenly he heard the sound of swords clashing not far ahead, as well as people shouting. Wentianyu quickened his pace and ran forward to take a closer look. It turned out that it was a group of people fighting, so he hurried

I found a big tree and hid behind it, waiting to see the situation clearly before talking.

Wen Tianyu was a policeman in his previous life. Being a policeman for a long time has honed his temper to be cautious and cautious. His character is indeed a courageous one.

Wen Tianyu was very depressed. He had just arrived here and was unfamiliar with the barren mountains. How could he be so unlucky to encounter a group of people fighting? So he raised his head and looked carefully ahead, only to see a group of masked men in black holding knives.

They are besieging several strong men in yellow robes. The strong men in yellow robes are hugging each other. They are wearing a navy blue robe and a plain white coat. Their black hair is tied up with white jade. They wear a warm jade pendant around their waists.

An old man in his fifties, and the old man in his fifties was protecting a young man of about eleven or twelve years old who was wearing a white brocade dress and looked dignified with his hands.

Several strong men were standing guard around the area with nervous expressions as if they were facing a formidable enemy, while the young man was holding on to the old man's clothes and hiding behind him in fear. A child who had experienced such a scene was already trembling with fear.

"Do it!" I saw a masked man in black holding a big knife in front of him, ordering several other masked men.

After hearing the order, everyone held steel knives in their hands and rushed towards the old man and young man who were protected by several strong men in yellow robes with murderous intent.

Wentianyu, who was hiding behind the trees, looked at a group of black-clad masked men in front of him. They did not look like ordinary robbers or bandits, but more like well-trained professional killers. They were agile and deadly. In the flash of swords and shadows, those few

The strong men in yellow robes could no longer withstand the attack of the men in black. Several strong men in yellow robes fell in a pool of blood. The remaining two strong men in yellow robes were injured by swords and were still struggling to hold on. They did not allow anyone to

They are not afraid even if their master is injured, even if they die. They protect their master loyally, but the enemy's attack is too strong, and they are unable to protect their master in the end. Their faces are pale and there is despair in their eyes.

At this time, the leading man in black raised the bloody steel knife and slashed at the old man and young man in blue robes.

The old man's face was calm when he saw a bloody steel knife slashing at himself and the boy he was protecting with his hands. He knew that he had no chance of survival. He thought of himself, who took his son on a hunting trip for the first time, and unexpectedly encountered him.

He killed the killer, and because he was careless and didn't bring more guards, it didn't matter if he died, but his son was still young. If he fell into the hands of the thief, he would still have a chance to survive, so he lowered his head and looked at the young man with loving eyes.

He only hoped for a miracle. When the steel knife came, he suddenly turned around and prepared to use his own body to lift his son to block the knife.

Just when the steel knife of the man in black was about to hit the man in blue, there was a sound of piercing the air, and a stone the size of a fist flew from a distance.

A "dang" sound.

It hit the steel knife. The stone was tiny but powerful. It knocked the steel knife in the hand of the man in black, causing the tip of the knife to draw a small bloody gash on the back of the man in blue, but the steel knife did not stop.

Go deep.

The man in black didn't know what had happened at this time. He only felt that the arm holding the knife was numb, so he turned his head and looked in the direction where the stone was flying. He felt his eyes flicker, and a figure appeared from a distance with the speed of the wind.

He rushed out from behind the trees. He opened his eyes wide but still couldn't see the figure clearly. He felt awe-inspiring in his heart. He felt the aura emanating from the figure made him feel fear and death. It locked onto him, and his forehead suddenly became as bright as beans.

Beads of sweat streaked across his face.

That figure was "Wentian Yu" who was waiting for the opportunity to take action. When he saw the man in black preparing to kill the father and son, he picked up a stone and threw it over with force, then transformed into a zombie and used only

With the fastest speed in the blue-eyed realm, he rushed in front of the man in black, clenched his fist, and punched the man in black in the chest who was in a state of confusion, knocking the man in black away several feet away. The man in black vomited blood and died with his eyes closed.

, the fear in his eyes was still the same as before.

After Wen Tianyu transformed into the blue-eyed zombie realm, his strength was as strong as that of a master in this world. After he used his speed to kill a man in black, he saw several other men in black who were shocked. At their shocked moment, Wen Tianyu changed from the original

The ground disappeared, and when he appeared again, the men in black slowly fell down.

No one saw clearly how he took action, but they felt that he was like a ghost, like a ghost seeking life, which made people feel frightened and frightened. Everything returned to calm again, and a group of flying eagles hovered in the sky, looking down.

Bodies lying in a pool of blood in the mountains and forests, waiting for the opportunity!!!!!

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