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Chapter 3 Birth

Chapter 3 Birth()

There was chaos all around, and his body was wrapped in warm, viscous liquid.

His mind was a little confused, but Xia Hou clearly remembered that his body had been shattered into pieces when the power from the cauldron rushed in.

But now, I can still clearly feel my complete body. Move my legs and hands, everything is intact. Although I don't have much strength, the range of movements is not very big, and I can't see clearly what is in front of me, but my

There is no doubt that the body still exists. Xia Hou thought a little doubtfully: "Is it possible that someone in the bureau has practiced spiritualism and summoned my three souls and six souls into a new body? It makes no sense. After death, the light goes out.

, Where is the essence left?"

I don't know how long it took, but suddenly the environment I was in shook violently, the warm and viscous liquid outside my body was losing a lot, and a huge force pushed my body towards a place with great suction.

I squirmed. There was severe pain, as if my body was being put in a leather bag. There was a hard squirming and squeezing, and at the same time there was a lot of force grabbing my head and pulling it in a certain direction. After a while,

, the body suddenly felt a biting chill.

His body was naked, and the knife-like cold air hit his skin directly. The pain made Xiahou couldn't help shouting a few times. But he heard his own voice clearly, which was similar to the squeaking sound of a baby. In panic, he

He opened his eyes violently, and there were a few drops of sticky blood in front of his eyes. His first impression was that he was in a spacious room made of boulders, and then there was the swaying dim light. In his ears, there was also a sound.

The wind howled outside.

Two fingers held Xiahou's legs, and a rough voice burst into laughter. The man laughed so happily that his whole body was trembling. He carefully held Xiahou in his palm like a cattail leaf fan, and held it up.

In front of a group of onlookers. Then, some equally rough laughter rang out. From time to time, rough fingers like sandpaper came up to caress Xiahou's face curiously, and someone even patted Xiahou's butt lightly without knowing the severity.

Go up and down twice to show affection.

Xia Hou screamed in pain, and saw a rough, dirty hand touching his face again. He summoned up the little strength in his body and kicked the big hand hard. His

The foot and the big hand collided hard, and Xiahou immediately stayed there: the pink and white calf was covered with traces of blood and dirt, and was not even as thick as a finger of the big hand. This,

what's going on?

God, did you let me be reincarnated as a baby? Xiahou screamed in his heart!

Blessed by the Jade Emperor, blessed by Buddha, blessed by God, blessed by Allah, in short, blessed by all the gods in the sky and on earth, I must not be reincarnated in countries outside of China. If I were reincarnated in China, even if this reincarnation is a bit difficult to understand, Xiahou will be

Accepted. He even started to make quick calculations. As long as he is over two years old and has the ability to speak, he should be able to call Yang Tou to send someone to pick him up, right? As for the future, we will talk about it later!

The owner of the big hand was kicked hard by Xiahou, but he burst into thunderous laughter. The people nearby laughed even harder, as if they were extremely happy about Xiahou's vitality.

Reluctantly opening his eyes, which were still covered with amniotic fluid, Xiahou glanced around with his big black eyes. When he looked over, his heart suddenly sank.

The house built of black rough rocks is extremely simple in style, about ten meters long and wide, with thatch and some wooden boards on top. This kind of house is probably only left in the most remote mountainous areas in China. It doesn't matter, as long as they have contact with the outside world.

If you communicate, you can return to the organization as soon as possible. I think those mysterious old people in the bureau should have a way to solve the problems they face.

But the hundreds of layered animal skins hanging on the wall made Xiahou's heart feel cold. The skins of tigers, bears, and leopards were more than twice as big as those he had seen before.

Where can there be so many ferocious beasts in China now? And among those animal skins, there are countless strange species that he does not recognize. In terms of the area of ​​​​the fur, the original size of these beasts is as big as an Asian elephant. What is this?

thing?

And the group of men standing next to him, their mouths wide open and smiling at him with great joy!!! Oh my God, have I come to a barbarian tribe?

Judging from my past life experience, I found that these men were all over two meters tall. They had dark or blue skin, muscles as strong as iron, thick but messy long hair, and messy beards.

, and just a piece of animal skin randomly wrapped around the waist. At most, it looks like an extra piece of fur is covering the upper body. No matter how you look at it, they don't look like a group of civilized modern civilized people.

Fortunately, their hair was still black and their eyes were black, which made Xiahou feel a little kind and a little comforted. But what he saw before him had made Xiahou mentally prepared to face the misty and unpredictable fate.

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With his eyes wide open, he watched a skinny, black-skinned old man, two or three heads shorter than the nearby big man, walking over with a trembling animal bone. The old man also had a smile on his face,

He casually fiddled with Xiahou's penis a few times with his hands, and pulled his penis a few times with great joy. The old man laughed with a big mouth with only three or five teeth, and then the group of men let out another cry.

Laughing loudly. The particularly tall and bearded man holding Xiahou in his hands slapped Xiahou's butt several times.

"If I'm not mistaken, this man holding me is my father in this life? That lying on the stone bed on one side being taken care of by several women is my mother?" Xiahou opened his eyes wide and stared hard.

I took one look at my father and mother and engraved their faces deeply in my heart. I will not mistake them for the wrong person in the future. When I was in my infancy, my parents’ protection was my only hope for survival, so I had to take good care of them.

You just have to curry favor with them.

While training at the Secret Service, the instructor's scolding echoed in Xia Hou's mind: "No matter where you are or what happens, as long as you still have breath, you must find a way to come back! Remember, the motherland is yours.

Home. No matter what dangers or difficulties you encounter, stay alive and come back!"

"Stay alive and go back! Maybe I can't be with Xiaohua, but I promised her to go back and eat her stewed dog meat."

The newborn Xia Hou had a strange smile on his face. This smile scared the group of men next to him into silence, and then they immediately burst into even more enthusiastic laughter.

The skinny old man nodded repeatedly, a hazy green light flashed in his eyes, he scanned Xiahou from head to toe, laughed a few times, and yelled loudly. His voice was old and dry.

, but the language he used was one that Xiahou had never heard before. It seemed to be a certain dialect in China, but Xiahou, who was proficient in more than thirty foreign languages ​​and hundreds of dialects, couldn't understand a single word.

His heart felt cold again. Maybe he had encountered some strange and unexplainable things. Xiahou looked at the green light in the old man's eyes, and a chill slowly rose in his heart. He himself was also a superpower, but

I have never heard of a person with superpowers whose eyes suddenly glow green without any energy fluctuations outside the body.

'Ouch', a dull and loud roar of a beast came. Xiahou turned his head and looked over. Two strong men with green skin were walking over holding a tiger tightly. The tiger's body was four meters long.

How long, with a withered and yellow body, and a ferocious light in his eyes, he struggled desperately. But the two big men were doing it with ease. One of them grabbed his two hind legs, and the other pinched the big tiger's neck.

Just carried it over like this.

The tiger roared angrily, and two canine teeth that were about a foot long were exposed. Xiahou exclaimed: "Sabre-toothed tiger!" But he could not speak now, only a few words came out from his throat.

A delicate cry.

A dark clay cauldron is about one meter high and about one and a half meters in diameter. It looks like a large clay pot. There are three large rocks propped up underneath, and several sturdy boys are carrying large bundles of firewood.

When he came over, a fire started under the pottery pot.

A man made a slight gasping sound, and carried another large jar, which was full of water. He poured half of the water into the large clay jar. Seeing that his face turned red, it seemed that he had exhausted a lot of energy. Xia Hou visually inspected it.

I looked at the clay pot and found that the volume was about two cubic meters, which means it can hold two tons of water. The man was just a little out of breath. What kind of creatures are these? Are they really human beings? They weigh two tons.

, the most elite special forces would probably need six or seven people to work together to lift it up.

The fire caused steam to rise from the water in the big pot. The skinny old man touched the temperature of the water with his hand, nodded, and took out a huge black cloth bag from somewhere, holding handfuls of strange things.

Herbs, weird insect carcasses, etc., were just grabbed and thrown in. The originally clear hot water immediately burst into colorful bubbles, and from time to time there were three or five scorpions, two or three centipedes, and more than a dozen.

The spider's body writhed inside.

Xia Hou instinctively felt something was wrong. Could it be that they were going to use this kind of thing to bathe a newborn baby like him? Oh my God, what kind of rough people are these? It was cold and windy outside, and a newborn baby didn't take good care of it.

Just wrap it in cotton cloth, and wash it with this obviously highly toxic hot water. Are they preparing to refine biological weapons?

Something happened that made Xiahou tremble all over.

The saber-toothed tiger was caught by the two big men. The skinny old man looked at the wildly struggling beast, whose body was steaming with heat. He nodded with satisfaction, pointed his right bone staff towards the tiger, and made a vague sound in his mouth.

A monosyllabic word. The tiger immediately stiffened, and its body just floated in the air.

A superpower, and a very powerful superpower! Xia Hou watched the old man's movements intently, but he was wondering in his heart, why didn't this old man have any fluctuations in his true energy? Could it be because he had just been born, so he couldn't even

Has the ability to perceive been weakened?

A pitch-black stone knife. The old man held the stone knife and cut off the beast's head with one clean cut, causing it to spurt hot blood into the cauldron. The already colorful poisonous soup immediately became one more.

The terrifying blood light contrasted with the dim and flickering lights around, making it very eerie.

The old man grabbed the beast's head, and the green light in his eyes became more intense. Strange spells came from the old man's mouth, and a violent howl and a hazy harmonious sound came from the severed beast's head.

The phantom of the beast shot out from the tiger's head and still shot into the pot of good soup. As the phantom of the beast shot in, the pot of soup immediately began to churn rapidly, and even made a sound.

The subtle explosion sound returned to calm in just a few blinks of an eye.

The green pot of soup emitted curls of steam, and the steam seemed to be a living creature twisting and entwining in the air.

The old man grabbed Xiahou's father's hand and threw him into the boiling soup with a thump.

Severe pain came from all directions in the body. Xiahou struggled and howled, dancing in the soup and trying to jump out, but where did he have the strength? "Does this old man want to eat baby stewed soup? It doesn't make sense, he drank so much

The insects are extremely poisonous, unless he wants to commit suicide by taking poison?"

Accidentally, Xiahou swallowed a few mouthfuls of the green soup. Suddenly a wave of heat rose up from his stomach, and heat flow spread along the meridians. Xiahou clearly felt that his baby body,

It was strengthened to a certain extent. And a magical power slowly seeped into the soup, giving him great courage to fight.

The old man's bone staff waved again, and circles of green ripples faintly visible to the naked eye emanated from the bone staff. The head of the staff swayed directly on the cauldron. The obscure spells were like a lullaby, making Xiahou dizzy.

Sleep. Gradually, the green soup in the pot slowly became clear, and finally all the strange power mixed with unknown materials inside was sucked in by Xiahou.

Xiahou's father laughed loudly, reached into the still tumbling soup pot, grabbed Xiahou who was red and steaming like a cooked suckling pig, and then laughed and slapped his butt hard.

After a few times, the tender skin rubbed against the calluses on his palms, and the severe pain made Xiahou, who was already semi-conscious, wake up again.

Rough people, a group of rough people, this race must be all rough people. Although he has no experience in how to take care of babies, Xiahou's wife Xiaohua in his previous life was a professional nurse and knew a lot about it. Xiahou never listened.

I have said that a newborn baby will be pinched naked by more than thirty strong men, and I will pat and play with it for more than half an hour, and then put it into a boiling soup pot for more than ten minutes. Fortunately, it was not pinched.

After being cooked, he will be beaten again by his own father.

Are they raising babies, or are they abusing pets?

The skinny old man opened his mouth and smiled and came closer. Xiahou happened to still have a mouthful of green soup in his mouth. He used up his little lung capacity and sprayed the old man in the face with a big mouthful of water.

Then, the vagina swelled and a stream of clear urine was sprayed on the old man.

The big men laughed at the same time, the young men doing the chores also laughed naively, and the women over there who were taking care of the mother also laughed. Only the old man who looked like an old wizard had a look of embarrassment on his face, and he picked up a rag at random.

Wipe it hard on your face.

The big man who was holding Xiahou finally picked up a piece of soft animal skin and wrapped Xiahou tightly. He also asked a few companions to lift up the stone bed and the mother on their shoulders, humming an unknown song all the way.

With a weird little tune, he strode out of the stone house and walked towards several wooden houses not far away.

The last impression of Xiahou on the first day after his birth was that hundreds of people gathered around the campfire, eating barbecue, dancing and singing, and laughing loudly. Jars of low-quality old wine were poured into their stomachs like spring water. Even Xiahou

, his father downed half a bowl of wine in one go. The wine slurry, like a knife cutting through it, churned in Xiahou's stomach. He spit out a few mouthfuls of breast milk, rolled his eyes and fainted.

"This can't be China. I've never heard of any village in China that abuses babies like this." This was Xiahou's last thought.

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