Chang'an City in the second year of Fengyou. The sunset that illuminated the city like gold has gradually set in the west; the deep gauze-like night has also begun to fall and shroud the Xijing City, which seems to be eternal and eternal.
As a final farewell, the deep sound of the evening bell first came from the Great Ci'en Temple, drifting with the wind through the heavy Qiong Tower and deep buildings, past the gray-tiled green-ridged Forbidden Palace walls; and then drifted leisurely through the rushing rapids.
Such as Bailian, yellow wisps of Ba River and Chan River, disappearing into the dim sky with misty sky at dusk.
And when the last round of closing bells have sounded, the chilly west wind has also blown down from Longshou Mountain, blowing over the majestic mill piles on the Wei River, blowing past old trees, and the hundred-foot-high wall covered with creeping grass.
It covered the two major cities in the east and west of Chang'an City, with thirty-five wide streets and one hundred and nine lanes;
It blew the thousands of weeping willows beside the Taiye Pond and the rows of golden peaches beside the ditch to flutter; it also blew away the remaining human smoke that lingered among the neighborhoods all over the city.
The night was getting chilly.
However, after nightfall completely fell, the usual cold streets with almost no pedestrians were ushered in. Whether it was those Jingo disciples who usually rode horses and trampled the forbidden streets while running around in groups;
Or in the midst of the tiny commotion, they made barking sounds like jackals, and wandered around the gates of various houses, waiting to catch the prohibited persons. They all disappeared at this moment.
Gone.
Instead, as the crowds and carriages rushed out of their homes in the city, the eaves, railings, pavilions, and lanterns on the sides of the canals gradually lit up and shone;
On this special day once a year, Xijing is like a graceful lady with her hat and blouse lifted. Only at this moment can she fully reveal this magnificent and huge city, and the hustle and bustle of the day.
, a completely different wave of joy, the other side of singing and dancing.
Among the birds that had been frightened by the noisy popularity and bright lights, they rose up and hovered in the night sky for a long time. There was also a jackdaw with shiny feathers and a plump body.
Amid the ubiquitous popularity and noise, it struggled to fly in the wind for a long time, and finally drove away the intrusive similar species, and found a place on some dilapidated wall beams where it could rest without being disturbed for the time being.
However, it tilted its head and flapped its proud wings with its mouth, and its dark eyes reflected the flickering lights shrouded in darkness behind the brightly lit street with crowds of people.
It was in the dimly lit empty alley, where two sweaty figures, one tall and one short, were dragging something; their reflections were swaying with the flickering lanterns, and crawling like ghosts on the mottled and peeling low walls.
On the surface.
However, it didn't take long for one of the shorter figures to drop whatever he was holding and sit down on the ground, sticking out his tongue, smacking his lips, and panting like a dog.
Another tall figure was staggered by his sudden letting go, and he couldn't help but said in a dissatisfied voice:
"Sanpi'er, why did you stop again? How many times has this happened..."
"We're really exhausted. This guy is too heavy. We'd better deal with him nearby..."
The short man named Sanpi'er kept touching the sweat on his forehead and gasped.
"That's because you used too much force in Chunfang Pavilion and turned into soft-shelled shrimps..."
The tall man couldn't help but mocked.
"You're an old hozen who only knows how to spit excrement. Even though I'm a soft-shelled shrimp, I can still beat you up with one hand..."
Sanpi'er suddenly became a little anxious and shouted back, then kicked him again.
"Old...old...hozen, please don't patch him up a few more times to ensure that the account is secured..."
"Don't cause more trouble for the bad guys in the neighborhood,"
Upon hearing this, the tall old hozen's expression changed.
"There are so many corpses here in the Yuan Dynasty. Isn't it because the Wuhous from Jinwu and Wuyuan didn't come here to inquire about the truth... I'll go to the uncle's house, how much medical supplies and gags will be spent on this?"
capital……"
"Then...then...then I really can't delay it far..."
Sanpi'er, however, hesitantly pressed his leg.
"Then just listen to me, just find a shallow ditch and press it into it. Tomorrow, you will be reported as a drunken man who slipped and drowned. The street cleaners will drag him out and make him fat. Even Wude Si's marriage officials will see it.
Don’t talk much…”
The old hozen had a ferocious look on his face.
"Look at him. I'll first find a channel with deep water, and then I'll bring a broken can and smash it on the side so I can do some work... This way, even if there are scratches on my body, I can get by..."
However, during their conversation, they ignored the human body dragging on the ground, which had been moving invisibly for a while.
"who I am?"
"I was there?"
"What should I do?……"
Following this thought-provoking three questions of the soul, the gray and white picture that was solidified like a thick ice surface suddenly became vivid and noisy from the senses of someone who was dragged to the ground.
But in his blurry vision, it seemed that there was always a hazy gray night sky, reflecting the low-pressure clouds with dim lights, and the outline of the building that was involuntarily and slowly retreating in an upside-down state.
In an instant, people fell into some kind of nightmare-like scene. Could this be some kind of supernatural and terrifying world scene? Someone trembled all over as if captured by horror and abnormality.
Could it be that he has traveled through time? In an instant, it was like a gushing flood. As various scenes of his life poured out, two life memories with completely different time and space backgrounds were mixed into a pot of paste in his mind.
It's going back and forth in my mind.
I almost became an African's son-in-law and inherited the position of chief by relying on my skills as a cook in the army; the Chinese-prefixed foreign aid agricultural project security captain is part-time team doctor, and I am working part-time as a behind-the-scenes special consultant for the domestic wilderness survival project team?
No, I was still ordered to live in Wenxin Lane, Guangdeli, Wannian County, Xijing. On the surface, Gao Yuanming worked as a teacher and a copywriter, but privately, he worked part-time as an inquirer to make a living, but he almost died in this poor alley.
This back and forth of confused and inverted cognition made him want to cover his swollen and painful forehead, but his whole body was so limp that he had no strength at all, and he was still unable to lift a finger; after a while,
Only then did he put the fragments back together and restore them to what had happened before.
I had just finished shooting with the program crew in the majestic savanna, and returned to the container dormitory where I was temporarily stationed. I owed a lot of online articles and serials that I had not read yet. As a result, when I logged in, I found that all the website convulsions 404 had been removed from the shelves;
Then there are several tons of various Chinese and foreign collections accumulated in the solid-state hard drive. Many Paper Man wives and their fan works that were used to relieve fatigue in the black continent where AIDS is rampant were also destroyed due to inexplicable viruses; while angrily smashing the laptop keyboard but
The moment I was electrocuted.
The next moment, it turned into a frenzied rush through a brightly lit street market, a bustling festival night filled with singing and dancing, the intense emotion of being anxious about losing something important, and finally, the fragments of a dark and sinking chaotic scene caused by a sudden sharp pain in the back of the head.
"Main God", "System", "Cao Liu", or some indescribable existence among the powers, came out quickly to give me a hint and guidance... Then, it was as if I felt his prayers and roaring hearts.
, the retrograde scene suddenly stopped.
In the still field of vision, a green subtitle text suddenly popped up:
"Do you want to change the world?"
"In no mood!"
"Do you want to save lives?"
"In no mood!"
"Do you want to gain power?"
"I don't want to either!"
Jiang Tian almost roared out in consciousness:
"I just want to go back,"
After all, he had already tasted enough of the wild taste of being far away from the modern social elements of water and electricity networks.
What's more, he still has several gigabytes of collections on his hard drive that he hasn't read yet, and he hasn't had time to catch up on a lot of "Your Wife Is Awesome" extras and dramas; new mods for customized games such as "Artificial Girl" and "Customized Maid"
No achievements unlocked yet...
"...."
In the empty static field of vision, I didn't know how long I paused before picking out another prompt:
"Survival mission released: "Alive!""
Then it turned into a bunch of explanatory text:
"The city where materialism abounds, the prosperous Shangjing, the best place where all the world gathers, the indescribable darkness under the lamp, the desperate struggle for help... The heterotopic body with the time and space reversed, where will it go?"
"Grass (plant attribute)!"
Now that he has understood everything he is encountering, as a modern person with normal views and a considerable future, Jiang Tian is naturally unwilling to sit still and wait for death, and suddenly wants to struggle and do something;
But I only felt this ubiquitous feeling of weakness all over my body, and it seemed that even trying to turn my neck and waist became very difficult.
But Jiang Tian did not give up easily. As the other person left, he tried to calm down the rhythm of his breathing and his violently beating heart. With the help of the shadow in the corner, he began to use his palms dragged backwards to grope for the rough edges.
The ground is bright yet sharp;
Finally, after unintentionally scratching two fingertips, he touched a loose edge on the hard sandy ground. It might have been a broken tile, but it was Jiang Tian's only way out at the moment.
"Moved!!"
However, at this time, Sanpi'er, who was guarding the side, also turned his head with a groan. He had a malnourished and thin face with prominent pockmarks; his expression twitched with surprise, as if he had a funny face.
mask.
It was just something he raised in his hand that made Jiang Tian unable to laugh at all. The whistling wind blew up and screams arose. The stick he swung hit Jiang Tian with a loud thud.
Beside the ears of his head, the splashing sand even splashed into his mouth.
But the next moment Sanpi suddenly felt a sharp pain in his foot, but Jiang Tian pulled out the sharp end of the broken tile in his hand and knocked it on his ankle without any gap; in an instant, it was like a baby's mouth opened.
, a stream of blood spurted out, and the painful Sanpi'er suddenly turned sideways and fell to the ground with his feet in his arms, wailing loudly.
However, he was followed by Jiang Tian, who suddenly kicked his legs in his face. His screams suddenly stopped, and the back of his head hit the earth wall heavily with a muffled sound. Suddenly, the world was turned upside down.
He spun around. Then he shook his head and tried to reach out to touch the fallen stick.
However, Jiang Tian, who was so agitated that he was about to explode, continued to muster up the remaining strength in his upper body, turned sideways and pinched the middle finger bone with a fist-breaking force, and hit Sanpi'er's raised nose head-on;
It was as if something soft and crunchy suddenly burst from his face as he raised his head to scream. The movement of him slapping his legs and slapping his legs suddenly seemed to be cut off out of thin air.
He leaned against the wall and fell aside.
Seeing that the other person's breathing, which was coming out but not taking in, was getting weaker and weaker, and finally he stopped moving at all and his body became stiff and erect. He tried his best to prevent Jiang Tian from falling into collapse again, and then he suddenly came to his senses and passed through time.
And on the first day I crossed over, I had to kill someone in self-defense.
"Fuck, this should be considered self-defense..."
At this moment, he muttered helplessly in his heart.
You must know that I have shot antelopes, wildebeests, and hunted ferocious crocodiles and wild buffaloes in the tribal reservation area. I have also shot and intimidated armed robbers from a distance at construction aid sites.
molecular.
But it was the first time in my life to kill someone in a close combat with bare hands. However, I felt no discomfort or disgust when I killed him in one go, as if it was an instinctive reaction to survive. Could it be that in my body?
Is there still a suppressed murderer hiding inside?
Then, in the recruit camp when he joined the army, the words of the old squad leader who looked exactly like "Secretary Dakang" rang in my ears again:
"You have such a bad temper that you like to hide in silence. You should have joined the army for training..."
At this time, a line of green text flashed in the field of vision again:
"The first step of survival is completed. Energy collection is in progress..."
"The body is in danger and is being repaired automatically... Insufficient charging, the body is severely weak (29.1%)."