On a hot summer afternoon, the air carries a smell of fire, as if the wheat fields or wilderness around it were lit by fire. It makes people feel that the air inhaled into the lungs has the smell of fire. No, it seems that there are other smells. Anyway, it is extremely bad, making the entire respiratory tract feel like it was roasted by fire, and it seems that there are fires on it to flares.

Dada took a breath, not sure if he was choking or because the temperature of the air was too high and his respiratory tract was stimulated.

Anyway, a figure who was not considered tall stood up from a low-lying grassland.

I looked at this person carefully, but I saw that there was still blood on the person's face, and blood from his nose flowed into his mouth, and it got into his mouth through the opening and closing of his mouth. His mouth was extremely red and bright.

The person's forehead was also wounded, and the wound no longer bleeds out. However, from the blood scab that had already formed, you can still see that the person's forehead was cut by some sharp weapon, and it was very deep, and it seemed that the white skull could be seen.

Such a person was wearing armor that could not be considered intact. Although there were blood stains on the armor, the most obvious thing was not blood stains, but something else, feather arrows. There were more than a dozen feather arrows inserted into the body of this person, and there were four abdomen alone. The four feather arrows were deeply inserted into the abdomen of the person, and only a small part of the exposed part was half.

If you look carefully behind this person, you will see a feather arrow that has penetrated his abdomen, and the sharp and cold arrow tips are exposed from his waist.

In addition to the arrow wound, he also had a gunshot wound on his body. The gunshot wound was on his right shoulder, where a transparent blood hole could be seen.

Such a person is standing firmly in such a wilderness at this moment, making people feel that he seems to be dead. How could a living person have so many wounds?

However, just when we thought he was dead, this man took a step, which was very small, but taking a step from such a man's feet made people feel like they had seen a miracle.

Cough! Cough!

The man took a small step, as if something was about to be spit out in his throat, but he coughed hard a few times, but he saw nothing.

The man looked around and seemed to have not felt the wound on his body.

"Where is this place? I remember that I crashed. Why was it here? It should be in the hospital. Do others think I was dead and threw me into the wilderness?" The man said to the air, and as he spoke, his throat tightened again. Finally, in a violent cough, a pool of blood clots that had become like candy and spit out of his throat.

This man looked at the blood clot he had spitted out. This made him see the feather arrows covered with his body.

"What's going on? Could it be that a director is filming and making me an extra?" The man said in his heart, but he couldn't feel the pain caused by the feather arrows on his body. Naturally, he thought it was just a kind of makeup.

"It's quite similar!" The man sighed and looked at the bloody phlegm he spitted out again.

"Even this is so similar. I just need to notify me in advance when I find an extra. Although I really want to go on TV, I also need to ask for my consent in a face!" The man thought to himself, regardless of the feather arrows on his body, as if those things should be there.

This man carefully recalled what he had just passed. When he crashed into a car, he knew nothing.

"It must be that I was fine. I didn't know why I came to the shooting scene here. Haha, I was so dizzy in my head. I didn't know what I had done just now." The man said in his heart, patting his forehead with his hand. It didn't matter, but the forehead hurt, which was a piercing pain, as if someone cut it on him with a knife, as if someone cut it with a knife, and then continued to sprinkle a handful of salt on it.

"Are you making a mistake? You don't have to do it so real when filming! My head." Although my forehead hurts, it is obvious that this person is still quite clear at this time.

"Director, crew, where are you? Someone is injured, hurry up and call 120!" I felt that there was really a wound on my forehead, but I couldn't see the figures around me, so the man not only shouted. But after shouting for a long time, no one around me answered.

"No matter what, go out by yourself! Isn't it just a film and television base, how big it can be? They must have forgotten me after filming and finishing work." The man said in his heart, and had already taken a step towards the direction he thought was right.

The man had just taken a step along the route he chose, but he felt that something softer under his feet seemed to be stepping on. The man looked at the thing, and it was amazing that he was stepping on a human leg, and his legs were covered with blood.

When you see this leg, you have cut off the root of a person's thigh by some sharp weapon. The whole leg is placed there and naturally bent, forming a big match.

At this time, the man felt something was wrong. His legs were really flesh and blood. The man quickly looked around, but he couldn't see anything.

This is a natural pothole, so this person's vision is not wide.

He quickly walked towards the high ground, and his head was just exposed a little from the edge of the pit and quickly shrank back.

Because he saw that there were more than a hundred soldiers wearing armor and holding spears or swords outside the pit looking for something in a pile of dead people.

"No! What's going on? What's wrong with me?" The man asked in his heart, and finally moved the feather arrow on his body with his hands. As soon as the feather arrow moved, the part where it was inserted began to hurt. This pain seemed like a feather arrow was really inserted into his body. The man moved a few times, and he was trembling at all.

This person suddenly realized something. Could it be that he was not at the scene of a car accident, but to a place he didn't know. This is not the location of a certain movie or TV, but the scene of a real war. Those people must have found the soldiers who were injured in the crowd, and then they also made up for the opponent's sword.

"Can I travel through time!" The man said with difficulty.

"Are you mistaken? Where is this? Which dynasty is it? Who is in power now? What is my identity? Is the little soldier or the general?" The man shouted loudly.

"Farewell, my Chongqing hot pot, my sauce and meat with film, my kebab," the man said depressedly.

"Farewell, I bought a new Apple computer, the house I just paid for the down payment, and the flower that I raised was only a glimmer of hope for me." The man said helplessly.

At this moment, the man heard the footsteps of the people around him and rushed over. It was obvious that his voice just now attracted the soldiers who were picking up bargains on the battlefield.

"What should I do? What should I do?"

"I have it!" After looking at his wounds and the feather arrows that were inserted into his body with force, this person finally came up with a solution. That was to lie on the spot and pretend to be dead. Who knew whether these people were picking up their own people or enemies? If they were enemies, they would have a knife on their necks, it would not be fun.

The man's teeth trembled when he thought of someone slashing his neck with a sharp sword that shone with cold light.

Soon, two people holding the sword came over. The two of them looked into the pit for a few seconds, only seeing a corpse and a thigh, and nothing left was left.

"The sound from here was clearly made, why are we here and there nothing?" A soldier scratched his head, looked into the pit, and said depressedly.

"No matter what, I will go down and repair another sword on his throat. I don't believe it. After repairing this sword, he can still make a sound. Even if it was a ghost just now, I also made the ghost shut up." Another said, jumped out of the pit, held the long sword in his hand, and stabbed the corpse in the throat.

The position of that sword was very good, and when I saw it, I absolutely thought that this sword would pierce the opponent's throat. Even if the opponent had a trace of anger, I would not be able to survive.

"Let you scream for me, and you can scream if you have the ability." The man poked his sword and then said another sentence to give him courage. They had obviously heard someone shouting here, but they couldn't see anything when they came. Saying this sentence at this time also gave him courage.

However, just when the sword was still 0.01 cm away from the man's throat, the man felt that his sword could no longer be stabbed.

The sword soldier quickly looked at the tip of his sword. There were two fingers clamping the tip of the sword. The tip of the sword had obviously touched the man's Adam's apple, but he just couldn't get any further.

"Are you mistaken? I'll pretend to be dead, and you won't let me go." The man said, but he didn't stop a single point in his hand. He used the strength of his two fingers to move the sword tip that was already tightly clamped with both hands to the side. It was also the sword soldier who was too hard to penetrate someone's throat with one sword. As a result, when someone moved away and put his hand, the sword tip immediately accelerated and stabbed the sword soldier to the ground with a uniform acceleration. At this time, the sword soldier had already been swept his leg on his calf.

This person also wanted to put the sword soldier down based on his experience, but he didn't know that he thought it was very ordinary, but it was like an iron stick being slammed into the man's calf with a strong force.

I heard a harsh sound of bone-breaking sound in my ears, and the result was a heart-wrenching and painful hissing.

When I looked at that person again, I saw the other party crying and rolling into a ball on the ground.

I had no time to pay attention to the sword soldier, because another sword soldier saw something wrong and had already attacked with the sword. However, because of the scream of his companion, the sword soldier's pace of attacking was slowed down for a moment. That was the moment, the man had already knocked the sword soldier to the ground, turned around, moved away from the sword that was stabbed, and then used his left shoulder to hit the man's chest.

It didn't matter if this collision was done, but the sword soldier flew a few meters away, and his body was in an inner bow shape, like a rocket roaring at him.

With just one sweep and one hit, two fairly strong sword soldiers were already lying on the ground.

One had no breath, and the other was hugging it, roaring in a shrill manner.

As soon as the injured man shouted, the person next to him had already discovered it. More than a dozen people walked towards this side with long and short weapons.
Chapter completed!