Third Chapter

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Chapter 3 (this chapter is free)

Read the full text in the morning. forest.

A drop of dew falling from a tree leaf dripped on his face, Tang Yin's eyelids twitched slightly as he was lying flat under the tree, and then he woke up leisurely.

For some reason, he had a severe headache, as if there were countless steel needles growing in his head, stabbing everywhere.

He groaned in pain, raised his hand and rubbed his forehead vigorously, it took a while before he felt a little stronger. He slowly opened his eyes and looked at the surrounding scenery. The more he looked, the wider the eyes widened. In the end, he stood up unknowingly and looked blankly at the surrounding dense forest.

If I remember correctly, I obviously lived in a hotel, why did I suddenly run into the woods?

Not knowing what was going on, Tang Yin frowned into a knot. If someone secretly moved him here while he was sleeping, it is almost impossible. First, no one would do it, and second, no one could do it. Even when he was sleeping, he still Very vigilant, no one can approach him silently.

Just as he was thinking about it, a gust of mountain wind blew in the woods, causing Tang Yin to shiver coldly, and a layer of goose bumps appeared on his body. When he looked down, his old face turned red suddenly, it turned out that his body was naked, without any clothes on, and his clothes were missing.

what on earth is it? What a hit! Tang Yin's body was weak, and he leaned against an old tree beside him, closed his eyes, and quietly recalled what happened last night.

He was drinking in the ballroom, and a girl came to strike up a conversation, but four punks came to find fault. He ignored them at the time, and then killed all four punks in the small alley behind the ballroom. The girl who took LSD was sent to the hospital, and she went back to the hotel to rest, but after waking up, she was here, and her clothes were gone, which was really weird.

Thinking about it, Tang Yin couldn't help shaking his head and smiling bitterly.

Is the enemy looking for me? If that was the case, the other party would have killed him long ago, and it would not take such a big effort. Is it a prank on a friend? He has no friends, strictly speaking, only one, and that person would never tease him like this anyway. So what happened? Tang Yin couldn't figure it out even though he was thinking about it.

"What the hell!" Tang Yin muttered to himself, he turned back, looked at the old tree behind him, then stepped back a few steps, and suddenly leaped forward, using both hands and feet, his vigorous body was like a civet cat , Climb to the top of the tree in a few clicks.

He struggled to climb to a high point, built a pergola with his hands, and raised his eyes to look into the distance. What caught the eye was a piece of emerald green, a huge forest that stretched as far as the eye could see, as if it had no end, it was connected with the sky. It would be better not to read it. After reading it, Tang Yin grinned secretly. Now he can be sure that this must not be Chengdu, because Chengdu definitely does not have such a large virgin forest.

What is this place?

Tang Yin bit his lip, and slowly slid down the tree along the trunk. If it were someone else, they would probably feel hopeless at this time, with no possessions, and inexplicably came to a huge forest. It is basically impossible to survive, but Tang Yin was just surprised, but he had no fear in his heart.

He has been wandering in the deep mountains and old forests in the northeast since he was a child. The forest is an extremely familiar place to him. In comparison, the forests in the northeast are more difficult than here. People who have never tried to spit and fall to the ground have turned into ice particles. will not understand. He can survive in the northeast forest at minus 40 or 50 degrees, let alone here?

But his usual double swords are useless, which makes Tang Yin very heartbroken. For a martial artist like him, weapons are life, and losing the dual swords is equivalent to losing half of one's life.

He looked around, picked up a broken tree fork from the ground, skillfully broke off the upper branch, and made a wooden stick. In an unfamiliar forest, danger is everywhere, and there is a stick, at least it can be regarded as a stick. A life-saving weapon.

Then he made a ring out of the broken off twigs, buckled it under his own legs, and covered his body.

After everything was done, Tang Yinxin waved his stick, gritted his teeth and said, "If you let me know who did it, I will never forgive him!"

He judged the general direction based on the position of the sun, thought for a while, and strode north.

He didn't know which direction to leave the forest the fastest, it was all based on feeling.

This forest seems to have no end. Tang Yin was still in the forest from early morning to noon. At the same time, he was becoming more and more confused. Where did such a large forest come from? It is really incomprehensible. What would it take to get yourself here? He has too many questions in his mind.

Just as he was about to go up the tree to find out the direction again, suddenly, he heard roars coming from the front. Because the distance was too far, the sound was very vague and low. Tang Yin's spirit was revived, and he was stunned for a moment, then he firmly grasped the wooden stick in his hand, threw off his legs, and quickly ran over in the direction of the sound.

The more I ran forward, the clearer the sound, and it was very chaotic. There were sounds of iron clashing and fighting, shouting, and lung-piercing screams...

Too many voices were mixed together, too chaotic to hear the number, which made Tang Yin feel like he was approaching a large battlefield. But it's ridiculous to think about it. Who would fight in the forest? And it still uses cold weapons. If it is the underworld, it would be even more ridiculous. What are they fighting in this barren and inhabited place?

Gradually, the trees in the forest became more and more sparse, and large tracts of grass grew up. It felt like he was approaching the chaotic place. Tang Yin gradually slowed down, bent his body subconsciously, and approached cautiously.

His attention was all focused on the front, when suddenly his feet went limp, and he was stirred by something soft, Tang Yin couldn't stand upright, he rushed to the ground, luckily it was grass, and he didn't feel pain when he fell on it, he cursed in a low voice In a word, he got up from the ground, turned around and looked back, his face suddenly showed surprise, it turned out that it was a person who disturbed him, a person covered in blood, lying motionless on the ground.

Tang Yin gasped, frowning and staring at the man.

The man was wearing a black gown, a leather armor smeared with black paint on his chest, walking boots on his feet, and a spear tightly held in his hand. Looking up, he was wearing a black iron helmet. Looking at his outfit, he is almost the same as an ancient soldier.

This is making a movie? Tang Yin burst out laughing, raised his eyes and looked around, the sounds of fighting could be heard in his ears, but the camera didn't see it. Obviously, the camera is not here at all. Isn't the actor who played the dead man too dedicated? Thinking about it, he picked up a stick and poked the man, saying: "Get up, brother, your play is over!"

The man lay on the ground without any response, not moving at all, he didn't even seem to be breathing, his pale and ashen face was no different from that of a dead person.

Tang Yin raised his eyebrows, and slowly took the stick back. Seeing the blood on the man's body stuck to the end of the stick, he rubbed it with his fingers, and it was sticky. When he lowered his head and smelled it, there was a sweet and fishy smell. With rich experience, Tang Yin immediately realized that this was real blood, not fake. He widened his eyes, moved closer to the man, and stretched out his hand to touch the man's neck. His body temperature was cold, and his veins had no pulse at all.

ah! Tang Yin was taken aback, this is a real dead person, not a fake, in this way, this is not acting or making a movie, but a real fight! It's just strange, how can anyone wear such clothes now. Tang Yinteng stood up, wanted to pass through the forest, and went outside to see what was going on. After taking two steps, he stopped again, and looked down at his body, which was covered only by a circle of branches. This was more terrifying than that dead man's outfit The world is shocked.

He sighed, looked back at the corpse on the ground, walked back, and murmured, "My friend, I'm sorry, but your clothes are more useful to me than to you!" Take off the corpse's clothes and quickly put them on yourself. It's just that Tang Yin didn't know at this time that when he put on this suit, his life began to undergo a complete change.

Tang Yin is of medium build, as long as the size of the clothes is not too special, he can basically wear them. Putting on the clothes of the dead, although the sticky blood made Tang Yin feel uncomfortable, it was much better than walking out naked. Finally, he picked up the leather armor and weighed it in his hand. He felt that it was quite heavy, so he threw it away casually. Instead, he pulled out the spear from the corpse's hand and held it in his hand. It was really dangerous. The spear was comparable to what he had just now. The stick that was made was much more useful.

Now that he had the clothes and the weapon, Tang Yin glanced at the corpse on the ground, laughed evilly, then took a deep breath, and went out of the woods with his hairy waist.

When he came out of the woods, pushed aside the thick grass, and looked up, he was immediately stunned by the scene in front of him.