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lunch time.
The members of the parent-teacher association returned to the dining table. Each one of them was covered in black paint and had bandages on their bodies. They were miserable.
There are even people who have broken hands and are being fed with plasters on their arms...
As a result, this guy was devouring his meal and said: "Although my hands are broken, the orc warrior I fought with was much worse than me. I think these orc warriors are all the same, mainly because Brother Xiaoqi refused to let me go.
I'll single him out, otherwise I'll show you how I deal with him."
Everyone burst into laughter: "If you don't stop even after you're like this, I'll break your hands with just a flick of the wire..."
"When you go to the toilet, let's see if you are rude or not. No one will help you then!"
The guy with broken arms suddenly stopped talking when he thought about the scene where he needed someone to help him when he peeed.
At this moment, Qingchen and Yangyang walked into the restaurant hand in hand.
The family members stopped talking and said, "Wow!"
Qingchen couldn't laugh or cry: "Let's eat your food...Xiaoqi, what are the casualties?"
Xiao Qi stood up lamely and replied: "Parents, there are only injured ones, not those killed in battle."
"Are everyone's injuries okay?" Qingchen asked.
"It's okay, I can hold on!" Xiao Qi grinned.
At this time, Yangyang said: "You should worry about yourself. Your injury is not much better. Come on, I will treat your wound before eating."
With that said, Yangyang forcefully dragged Qingchen back to the room.
Family members: “Wow!”
In the room, Yangyang helped Qingchen take off his coat. She looked at the bruises and wounds all over Qingchen's body and remained silent.
After a long time, she said: "If you hadn't eaten arowana, the bones in your body would have been broken countless times. There will be sequelae when you get old. When the time comes, you can't move and are sitting in a wheelchair. I will
Push you out and watch me dance in the square."
Qingchen smiled and said: "Maybe I won't grow old."
"I know you knights have a long lifespan," Yangyang curled her lips and said, "But it would be good for you to have a longer lifespan, so that you can die behind me."
But when she said this, she suddenly became a little depressed: "I can only live for more than a hundred years, and I may die at the age of 120. By then, you will have to endure 131 years without me. What will you do? Who will apply the medicine for you?
Who is watching over you in heaven?"
Qingchen was silent for a moment: "I used to think it was good for knights to live so long. The gods were jealous, and the Black Knights were also jealous. But I suddenly felt that living so long was actually not good."
A life span that is too long will cause the lives of two people to become misaligned.
When one person grows old, another person is still in his prime.
Yangyang stood in front of Qingchen, holding his cheeks with both hands and said with a smile, "Just cherish the moment."
In the evening, the two of them sat on the edge of the rooftop of the training base, with the coffee Alice brewed for them, chatting with each other about irrelevant topics. For example, many female stars have been pursuing Luo Wanya recently, and Xiaoqi was also invited to attend a celebrity banquet.
For example, some scandal secrets in the memory of the third son of the Black Knights.
Anyway, none of it is serious.
The arrival of Yangyang suddenly made Qingchen's life relax for a moment, making him no longer tense on a string like in the past, like a pendulum that would never stop.
Qingchen lay on the rooftop, sleeping on Yangyang's legs, until Yangyang woke him up 10 minutes before the crossing.
The girl arranged his hair like a wife: "I know you have a sense of crisis in your heart, and I also know how powerful the Roosevelt Kingdom is, but you are a person who can create miracles. We believe in you, and you must believe in yourself."
The countdown returns to zero.
time travel.
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When the world lights up again.
Qingchen was wearing the clothes of a wilderness man and carrying a worn-out backpack, walking in the wilderness on foot.
His face was covered with mud, and his posture was no longer so upright, as if he had been beaten down by life.
No matter which angle you look at it, this is an out-and-out wilderness man.
Beyond the mountains and fields, the tinkling sound of forging iron could be heard in the distance, as well as sporadic lights of fire.
Qingchen raised his eyes and saw that further away was the "blanket" made up of endless tree crowns. There was the Forbidden Land No. 001, which was as dark as ink at midnight.
"The Romance of Fairy Wood"
Outside the forbidden place, there is a small town that is slightly deserted in the dark.
Or maybe it's not deserted...but eerie.
It seemed like there was a chill coming from outside.
Looking from the mountain, the town is pitch black, with only two tritium lamps hanging on the wooden archway at the entrance. When the wind blows, they sway, as if they are hanging by their hair.
Two heads.
Town No. 1 is a very simple town.
In the past, there was no small town here, just because some "gold diggers" picked up plant fruits and captured small wild animals on the edge of Forbidden Land No. 001.
Gradually, the gold diggers set up camp outside the Forbidden Land, forming a small town.
From time to time in the Federation, there are news about 'gold diggers' picking up rare treasures from forbidden lands and becoming rich overnight. Someone picked up a dead tree vine and sold it for three million.
Someone picked up a strange stone and sold it for five million.
Someone picked up a taboo item that was left behind after the extraordinary person died inside, and sold it for 100 million.
Qingchen slowly approached and saw several men guarding the entrance to the town, who were playing cards.
When they saw Qingchen's dirty look, they immediately smiled and shouted to the other side: "Another gold digger is here, the one inside came out to say hello!"
Qingchen stood outside the town and asked hesitantly: "Is anyone paying wages here?"
Several men laughed loudly: "You really don't know anything. You go panning for gold in the town and set off with the team. Whatever you pick up in the forbidden land is yours. If the things are sold, you only need to pay them to the town.
Just 50% commission. No salary.”
Qingchen said warily: "Why do you have to pay 50%? It's too much."
The man was happy, and he spat on the ground: "Have you ever entered the forbidden place No. 001? That is the road that I have fought with my life to get you out alive. This is why we want a 50% commission.
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Qingchen seemed to be relieved: "Can you come out alive?"
"Don't worry," the man responded.
At this time, an old man wandered out of the town. When the men saw the old man, they immediately put down the cards in their hands and said, "Why are you here in person? Where are you?"
The old man waved his hand and said: "It's haunted again, and the dog boy is cleaning it up."
Qingchen was stunned for a moment: "Haunted?"
"It's not a real ghost. You'll know when you get in," the old man looked at Qingchen: "Why are you here?"
"I want to get married, but I can't afford a house in District 5," Qingchen replied, "My brother still needs money for medical treatment, and I need money."
The old man snorted: "Who doesn't need money here? Remember, don't risk your life when you enter here. Those people just said they could take you out alive, but I can't guarantee that."
"Can I make money?" Qingchen asked urgently.
"Making money? It depends on your life. How much is your life worth?" The old man glanced sideways at him: "They have told you all the rules."
"Yes, pay 50% commission."
"As long as you know, search me and don't let investigative reporters from Hope Media sneak in again."
Several men searched Qingchen, then shook their heads: "It's just a mobile phone, no camera equipment."
"I collected my cell phone and went out to give it to you."
Qingchen asked: "Have any reporters sneaked in before? But I have never seen Hope Media report on this place."
A man grinned, showing his yellowed teeth and said with a smile: "Kill... you are not a reporter, are you?"
Qingchen shrank his shoulders in fear: "I'm not."
"It doesn't look like it," the old man hunched his back and walked inside. The town was full of mud, and there were shabby shacks beside the road, in which thin people lived, including men and women.
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The entire town has no sewer pipes or basic living facilities. There are mountains of garbage outside and the stench is overwhelming.
There is even a smell of... blood.
The smell of blood came from the old man in front.
But I heard someone in a shack muttering to himself: "Where have all the people gone? Where have all the people gone? They are all dead!"
Qingchen was shocked. This man was clearly mentally disturbed and had even begun to show obvious symptoms.
Just as he was thinking about it, he saw someone rushing out from a shack in the distance with a knife: "If you have the guts to kill me, I'm right here, kill me!"
The next moment, the man turned to look at the old man and Qingchen, and rushed over with a rusty machete in his hand.
The old man took out the walkie-talkie from his pocket and said lightly: "Another crazy person, come here, take him away, and lock him up."
But I saw footsteps coming from the darkness, and several shirtless men ran out with tritium lamps. They pressed the man who was about to chop people into the mud, tied his hands with hemp rope, and tied him
Drag back into the darkness.
The old man turned around and glanced at the trembling Qingchen: "Don't be afraid. If you are obedient, you won't become like him."
"What's wrong with him?" Qingchen asked, "Did you make him become like this?"
The old man said: "We didn't harm him. If you don't abide by the rules of the forbidden place, it will become like this... This is haunted, like being possessed by a ghost."
After walking a few hundred meters further, Qingchen heard the heavy breathing of men and women in the shack, as well as countless murmurs.
The only thing that didn't change was the sound of hammering and hammering coming from nowhere. It kept ringing.
However, Qingchen looked for a long time and couldn't find where the blacksmith shop was.
Qingchen suddenly discovered that most of the people here seemed to have some mental problems.
If there are only one or two, it may be that someone is driving them crazy, but if it is a common situation, it means that it is a problem with No. 001 Forbidden Land.
However, the master had not mentioned this situation to him before... Did the master not know about it? Or was there some special reason?
"Okay, you can stay in this room," the old man pointed to the shack: "We'll set off the day after tomorrow. You can't leave the town without my permission, and you can't enter forbidden places alone."
Qingchen agreed: "Is there no owner of this shack?"
The old man looked at him and grinned with black teeth: "Dead."
Qingchen took two steps back in fear. The old man was very satisfied with his reaction: "Just call me Mr. Wang from now on. Go to sleep."
Qingchen bent down and got into the shack, only to see that someone inside had picked up branches and hay to make a small bed. There was a palm-sized makeup mirror scattered beside the bed... The previous owner of this shack might have been a woman.
He looked around and was suddenly startled.
On the wooden pillars of the shack, someone used a knife to carve lines of small characters. Next to the pillar was a broken eyebrow trimming knife, with blood stains on the blade that had dried and turned black.
"Someone behind you is telling you not to agree!"
"Don't drink the blood that flows from the tree trunk!" This sentence was crossed out, and someone added "It's not a tree, and the tree can't cry."
"Don't give your sign to anyone else!"
"Remember your name!"
"Don't eat from the red tree!"
"The fruit on the white tree is edible!"
"Come out backwards!"
Under this line of small characters there is also a word crookedly engraved: "Escape!"
Qingchen frowned. The person who wrote the words was obviously mentally disturbed. He was very sure that not all of this information might be helpful. This confusing logic might even mislead him.
He must see through the chaotic spirit and see the truth.
This forbidden place was different from any other forbidden place he had ever been to.
