In the groggy state, I would occasionally wake up for a short period of time. I felt like lying in a thatched hut. Occasionally I would hear some voices, but I really couldn't understand what those people were saying.
What.
He Boqiang seemed to recall many past events.
That thin figure was squatting in the back kitchen of the restaurant washing dishes, handing out leaflets at the crossroads of cars under the scorching sun, and later did some random part-time jobs, and then ran to the big ravine to pan for gold, and then there was
I scraped together and borrowed money to buy a freezer for transporting large goods...
It seemed as if I saw myself being born again on a snowy night. A blond woman held herself in her arms and sang a sweet lullaby. There were golden apple trees all over the mountains and the galloping river flowing like a jade belt. The majestic people in the square.
The statues of the five heroes and the magical ivory tower that reaches into the sky, practice the basic movements of the knight repeatedly every day, and becoming a true knight is everything in life...
Then I woke up in a wonderful world inexplicably, it was like an extremely absurd dream.
The first thing I saw after I woke up was a battlefield filled with war and blood, and a headless evil ghost almost crushed me to death, but I was like a tenacious weed.
Survived on the land.
The chaotic lights and shadows kept passing through my mind like a movie reel, spinning constantly, making me feel a little dizzy...
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Those chaotic chapters in the spiritual world are entangled together, like countless thin threads tangled together, kneaded together to become dough, and then pulled into thin threads by countless hands, and then kneaded together again. The irritability in my heart is like
It's a bomb, ready to explode at any moment.
The next moment, He Boqiang woke up suddenly. He took a big breath of fresh air. In front of him was still the thatched house with a leaky roof. Through the round hole in the roof, he could clearly see the blue sky, and occasionally a trace of white clouds drifted by.
A cool breeze blew into the room through the curtains made of dead leaves, bringing a bitter herbal smell.
He Boqiang had a splitting headache, but he felt that his soul seemed to be completely integrated with this body, and many memories were deeply imprinted in his mind.
The three ignited stars in the sea of spiritual consciousness release a faint starlight, slowly nourishing the body. The warm light seems to have magical power, slowly penetrating throughout the body, alleviating the chaotic consciousness.
the pain caused.
He Boqiang struggled to sit up, and found that his whole body seemed to be falling apart. Then the tide of memories slowly flooded his mind, and he remembered that before he fell into coma, he seemed to have been kicked hard by the green-faced devil. No wonder every time
You can feel the strong stinging pain every time you breathe.
I found myself lying on a wooden bed covered with fine grass. There was actually a fire burned to charcoal in the room, and a black pot hung on the fire. I couldn't figure out where this place was.
Suihuo heard the brisk footsteps, which were quite rhythmic. Before he could distinguish them, the agile figure brought a gust of wind to him.
He Boqiang finally caught sight of the indigenous girl Molly, who was holding a large wooden bowl with white steam rising from it.
When the indigenous girl saw He Boqiang waking up, her big green eyes were surprised for a long time, and then she smiled and said a string of incomprehensible indigenous words to herself.
He Boqiang looked at the indigenous girl blankly until she stopped.
Only then did the indigenous girl Molly realize that the other party didn't seem to understand what she was saying, and she was a little distressed. She saw the steaming wooden bowl in her hand, patted her broad forehead, and scooped out a piece of sticky paste with a wooden spoon. The stuff was stuffed directly into He Boqiang's mouth regardless of whether he wanted to or not. The taste was like mashed red ginger.
He Boqiang looked at the blue sky on the roof in despair, wondering why Suldak and the second team would leave him in this indigenous tribe...
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He Boqiang lay in this thatched hut for a whole week before he could get out of bed and walk around slowly.
When he was lying on the wooden bed and was bored, he would let himself enter that wonderful sea of spiritual consciousness. His body in the void was only lit up by three stars, but He Boqiang soon discovered that these stars were not the stars in the starry sky, but more Like some tiny dust particles in the sea of spiritual consciousness, the three lit stars actually absorbed countless tiny dust particles around them and slowly grew in size.
Those light particles and dust floating in the sea of spiritual consciousness seem to be endless in the void, and he only needs to let the three stars slowly rotate, and the three stars themselves have an inexplicable suction force, absorbing the surrounding light particles and dust. Strengthen yourself.
When the third star became more stable, the fourth star in the body was ignited...
He Boqiang can clearly feel that every time a star is lit, his body's strength will increase a lot, a very obvious improvement.
During the days when I was lying in the thatched hut recuperating from my injuries, the one I saw the most was the indigenous girl Molly. She was responsible for her three meals a day and two soups in the morning and evening. Occasionally, other indigenous women would come over. These indigenous women usually wore the same clothes. They have to be more casual, with a grass skirt on the lower body and a piece of animal skin around the upper body. Sometimes there is no animal skin at all. The chest is perky and the waist is slender. The whole body is filled with the atmosphere of youth.
After He Boqiang's condition improved, the indigenous girl Molly brought over an animal skin scroll and showed it to He Boqiang.
When He Boqiang saw the scrawled writing on the scroll, he realized that it was a letter left to him by Suldak. Perhaps it could not be regarded as a letter at all. The few lines of writing on the animal skin were more like a note.
The gist of the content was that he was kicked by a green-faced evil ghost before he died, resulting in serious injuries. After destroying the evil ghost's gate, the soldiers of the second team carried him to the indigenous village. The great wizard Noyatila is proficient in medical skills. She said that she had injured her inner abdomen. If she returned to the military camp with a bumpy road at this time, the injury would probably be aggravated. However, the second team had to send the Baikal Swordsman back to the camp to recover, so they could only send him back to the camp. He left it to the indigenous people in the village to take care of him.
Finally, Surdak also said that when his injuries get better in a few days, he will come to take him back...
Now that the matter has come to this, it is useless no matter how much He Boqiang laments.
Fortunately, the period of recuperation in the Aboriginal village was not particularly boring. The Aboriginal girl Molly would come and give He Boqiang some simple Aboriginal words. Although He Boqiang still could not make a sound, this did not prevent him from learning Handana. He Boqiang was able to understand many simple words in Er County's indigenous language under Molly's instruction.
More than a week later, He Boqiang was able to communicate with the indigenous girl Molly.
During this period, the great wizard Inoyatila also came to visit He Boqiang three times. The sitting time each time was not very long. He basically checked He Boqiang's injuries and then appropriately adjusted the decoction he drank the next day.
However, the great wizard Inoatila seems to call himself a very strange name every time, which seems to be a little different from Molly's usual name.
Regarding this matter, it took He Boqiang two full days to let Molly figure out his doubts. However, the answer Molly gave later seemed to be beyond the scope of simple indigenous spoken language, and He Boqiang was confused.
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It was not until half a month later that Baikal Swordsman and Suldak came to the indigenous village again with the second team of soldiers. He Boqiang finally understood from Baikal Swordsman what the great wizard Inoyatila thought of him.