The darkness is like an abyss, swallowing everything and staring at everything.
A cold wind blew through.
Zhuang Wuming woke up with horror and saw a dark room.
Years of training made him stand up quickly, and he was confused. He was surrounded by old walls. The paint on the walls was already full of cracks, and the floor tiles were also broken.
As his feet landed on the ground, a cloud of dust rose up from the bed and the ground. The dust in the sky made him cover his nose and stand at the window.
Pushing open the window to avoid the dust, he looked confused but not panicked.
His eyes suddenly focused: "Hey, this is my room, what's going on?"
He looked at the desk a few meters away, where his books were placed, but now they were covered with dust, as if they had been there for decades.
With a puzzled look on his face, he secretly said: "What's going on? Time travel?"
After a series of question marks, Zhuang Wuming felt as if something terrible had happened to him. At the same time, he also felt a little excited, because he felt that he might have encountered some adventure.
Just when he was confused, a shout came from outside the window.
"Help, is there anyone? Help me."
A panicked scream came from outside, awakening Zhuang Wuming who was deep in thought.
He hid his shadow on the side of the window and saw the scene on the old street outside through the window.
A figure was stumbling over.
This figure was very embarrassed at this time, running in a panic, almost falling down several times, followed by a figure, short and fast.
The man suddenly rushed into the small courtyard where Zhuang Wuming was. He turned around and was about to close the door, but the black shadow behind him suddenly rushed over and hit the door with a fierce bombardment.
There was a loud noise, the door shattered, and the man who was closing the door was thrown away by the huge force.
A black monster stood at the door. It had a pair of bat wings on its back, was only about one meter tall, and had bulging muscles all over its body.
With a ferocious face, a bloody mouth full of fangs, and a long scarlet tongue licking the corners of his mouth, a feeling of appetite came to Zhuang Wuming's heart. This was by no means a kind character.
Looking at this mysterious monster, Zhuang Wuming's eyes flashed, and an illusory light blue interface appeared with a lot of text floating on it.
Skill: Throwing Steel Fork (Basic: Instant burst of 1.2 times the strength and speed)
"This is a game attribute template? What's going on?"
Confusing thoughts flashed through his mind, and at this moment, the man who was smashed into the courtyard let out a scream.
Looking up, he saw that the Night Demon had thrown out the steel fork in his hand at some point, piercing the man's chest from behind and nailing him to the ground.
Blood flowed all over the floor, and the man's whole body twitched and struggled to death.
His eyes fell on the human being nailed to the ground by the Night Demon's steel fork, and another piece of data appeared in front of Zhuang Wuming's sight.
Looking at the attributes of this man, Zhuang Wuming was speechless: "It's really too weak, not even one-third of this night demon."
"You are already dead, and I can't save you."
Zhuang Wuming compared two different sets of data in his mind and fell into thinking.
"Looking at their attributes, this is a place called Dreamland."
"But why do I appear in a place like this?"
"This world is very dangerous, I must be careful, otherwise the guy outside will be my fate."
At this time, the man named Lei Fan let out a shrill scream, which once again alarmed Zhuang Wuming and attracted his attention.
Standing behind the window on the second floor, carefully watching the tragedy happening in the yard below, Night Demon walked behind Lei Fan, grabbed his hind legs and pulled hard.
Pfft.
Blood spattered, and half of the Night Demon's body was stained red with blood. It seemed to be very excited, and stretched out its half-foot-long tongue to clean up the blood stained on its arms.
Then he bit into the severed leg in his hand, tearing into pieces of meat, and was very excited to eat.
And after Lei Fan's right leg was torn off, his whole body twitched, blood surged, and his eyes lost their luster in despair.
A living person died in front of his eyes. Zhuang Wuming felt a sense of nausea churning in his stomach. Seeing the night demon devouring human flesh, he felt an inexplicable anger.
However, he was not impulsive. His military career made him calm-eyed: "Everything in this world is unknown, and I cannot be impulsive."
Zhuang Wuming's eyes fell on him, and a piece of attribute data appeared in front of him.
Innate skills: The first level of "Bajiquan" Flesh and Bones Appearance: 100% control of the strength of muscles and bones (perfect)
Active skills: none
Looking at his own attributes, Zhuang Wuming thought to himself: "My attributes are not much different from that of the Night Demon, more or less."
"The "Bajiquan" I learned since childhood is actually classified as a skill, which is a bit interesting."
"Bang bang bang bang"
And just when Zhuang Wuming was checking his attributes, footsteps sounded on the stairs outside.
He was startled and looked out the window. The Night Demon was no longer there. He seemed to have entered the small courtyard and was searching for other creatures.
A sneer appeared on the corner of Zhuang Wuming's mouth, and he quickly hid behind the door of his room. Once the night demon entered the house, he would launch the strongest offensive, trying to kill this weird monster with one blow.
Slowly breathing calmly, Zhuang Wuming narrowed his eyes slightly and entered a state of tranquility.
The result of more than ten years of boxing training, the muscles and bones of the whole body are mobilized and ready to go. Once it breaks out, it will be a torrent that will be out of control.
The sound of footsteps on the stairs, the steel fork touching the ground, or the collision of the wall echoed. If you listen carefully, you can find that this night demon is just searching out of boredom and is not too careful.
"It's a good thing not to be wary."
Bang
The door to Zhuang Wuming's room was kicked open. Zhuang Wuming's face condensed as he stood behind the door, and his whole body became more and more concentrated.
A short figure stuck out his head from outside the door and looked into the room. He smelled it and seemed to notice something, and walked into the room excitedly holding a steel fork.
Zhuang Wuming closed his eyes slightly and looked ahead with his peripheral vision, where a figure appeared, crossed the door and came into the house.
call
A strong gust of wind rose from the ground, and a clenched fist struck the figure in the back of the head.
The punch is like a cannon, and there is no return.
The Cannon Fist in Bajiquan is the most powerful variation. He launches a peak attack as soon as he comes up. Zhuang Wuming doesn't want any problems to arise.
Zhuang Wuming's punch came too fast and too hard, and the Night Demon didn't notice the attack until the punch came.
Bang
With a huge muffled sound, the back of Night Demon's head sunk in, and he fell to the ground. Dark liquid flowed out of his mouth and nose, and his whole body twitched, and he stopped moving after a few breaths.
With one successful blow, Zhuang Wuming breathed a sigh of relief, and then he felt a warm current suddenly arise out of thin air and flow into the center of his eyebrows.
The scorching warmth made his head clear. After noticing this change, his eyes immediately fell on himself, and he saw changes in his attribute panel.
Looking at this prompt, Zhuang Wuming's face showed surprise: "Evolution, this is a story in a novel. You can improve your attributes and get lucky."
Joy filled his heart. Zhuang Wuming was a young man after all. He suddenly gained such a mysterious ability. Naturally, he was so happy that he almost went to heaven.
After a moment of excitement, he calmed down, although his heart was still beating violently.
His eyes fell on the evolution point, and then on the attribute point representing strength, and he silently said in his heart: "Focus on strength."
With a thought, the evolution point disappeared, which meant that the attribute of strength had changed, from 0.8 to 0.85. At the same time, he felt a stream of heat pouring out of his brain and rapidly flowing through his whole body, causing him a sharp pain all over his body.
His face was distorted, and the pain was unbearable, as if it was scraping away the bones and sucking the marrow. But he did not dare to speak out. Reason told him that he must remain silent.
It took five minutes for the pain to slowly disappear, and sweat poured down from my body.
The pain disappeared, followed by a wave of warmth and enrichment. Zhuang Wuming's expression changed. He felt that his strength seemed to be much stronger. He slightly clenched his fists, and his fists were more powerful than before, and the muscles of his arms were stronger.
Just when Zhuang Wuming felt that his strength had increased, the sound of clanking metal hitting the ground came from outside the courtyard, startling him again.
Looking outside, three night demons trotted into the small courtyard.
Looking at the lifeless Night Demon at his feet, Zhuang Wuming felt that this was probably a small team, and there was a cold glint in his eyes.
"There will definitely be a fierce battle next. Waiting for them to discover me, it is better to take the initiative and attack."
With a decision in his mind, Zhuang Wuming bent down and picked up the steel fork from the hand of the Night Demon corpse.
This steel fork was only about 1.2 meters long, which was just right for the size of the night devil in front of him. To Zhuang Wuming, it was just a short fork.
However, the sharp steel fork has an instant fatal attack power, which is stronger than being unarmed, and he has also learned the weapon kung fu of Baji Quan. The fist, kick and weapon kung fu of Baji Quan are universal.
Zhuang Wuming grabbed the body of the Night Demon and placed it directly on the seat, with his head hanging down and his back to the door, as if he was dozing off.
Although the night devil dozing off seems suspicious, the common characteristic of all creatures is curiosity. When they see their companions doing something strange, they will always want to go over and take a look. This is an opportunity.
After everything was done, there were clumping footsteps on the stairs, and the three night demons came up.
Zhuang Wuming narrowed his eyes slightly, still hiding behind the door, looking at the light and shadow on the ground.
After a moment, a shadow spread from outside the door, and then three short figures filed into the room.
"Hischika..." A strange language sounded, and three figures looked at the Night Demon on the seat with his back turned and roared.
Seeing that his companion did not respond, a night devil stretched out his hand and pushed towards the body of the night devil.
At this time, Zhuang Wuming also saw the opportunity and took action against the last night demon.
The cannon fist was like a mountain, and it was the same with the steel fork as a weapon. The majestic force poured into the steel fork, making a sound of breaking through the air, and pierced the Night Demon's head.