Myth resurrection, I became the villain boss

Chapter 1 Bi Fang
Fiery heat and burning pain, scarlet eyes.

The huge eyes gradually opened in the sky, the corpses revealed by the flowing hot magma, the endless blood mist, countless white bones, Taotie opened his eyes, and Xuanfeng glared.

In the hazy dream, Feng Mian was standing high on the ruins of the city. In the next second, his feet were empty, but before he fell into the lava, he was almost grabbed by a hand, and his body was hanging on a ruined wall.

He raised his head, the man was behind the light and couldn't see his face clearly, he only saw a pure black metal bracelet on his white wrist.

The man let go of his hand suddenly, and Feng Mian fell into the purgatory below on his back.

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"Cough, cough, cough!"

In the small bedroom, Feng Mian woke up from the nightmare coughing, and the smoke in front of his eyes was full of smoke. For a moment, he couldn't even tell whether it was reality or a dream.

He pressed his drowsy head, and saw the bright firelight in the living room through the open door.

It's on fire!
Feng Mian rolled over and jumped up from the bed, and ran to the door of the bedroom in two steps, a heat wave hit his face in an instant.

He vaguely heard shouts from next door and upstairs.

"It's on fire! It's on fire!"

"Quickly put out the fire!"

The exit of the house was blocked by the fire, so he retreated to the bedroom window, opened the window, and saw that several households living downstairs had already fled out, and someone called the fire alarm.

But the fire had spread, and he looked back to see the flames already licking the bedroom door.

The smoke billowed, and he stuck his head out the window to barely breathe.

It will take time for the firefighters to arrive.

That's too late!

He glanced at the height of the downstairs and the fourth floor. He couldn't die if he jumped down, at most, he would break an arm and a leg.

Feng Mian climbed up the window, looked back at the ferocious fire, and was stunned.

What it is?
Through the thick smoke, he saw an unknown creature standing in the middle of the living room.

That thing looks like a large bird, with a slender neck, a pointed beak, and raised tail wings. It looks like a... crane?

How could there be birds in his house?And it's so big.

Subconsciously, I wanted to go to the living room to have a look, but as soon as my feet hit the ground, my skin ached from the heat wave.

It was only then that Feng Mian came to his senses that the fire had reached the bedroom and was gradually spreading towards the window sill where he was. He retracted his gaze and jumped off the window sill on the fourth floor.

The expected pain did not come, he landed lightly on the ground, and after landing, he squatted halfway to support the ground to cushion it.

The old man who ran out downstairs looked at him in surprise, and exclaimed: "Xiao Feng is still a practicing family?"

"No, I usually exercise regularly haha."

He replied with a dry smile, and couldn't help but look down at his arms and legs.

He's so tall, he's fine.

Exercise is nonsense. As a programmer, he sits in front of the computer from morning to night every day. The only exercise is going up and down the stairs and squeezing the subway.

Fire engines quickly arrived to put out the fire.

The fire was inexplicable, and the cause could not be found at the scene, so it was finally defined as a fire caused by the aging of the electrical box.

Feng Mian called the landlord to explain the situation.

When he got home, he looked at the charred living room, which was as big as two heads. Although he didn't need to pay for it, he had to tidy up the house if he wanted to continue living.

I suddenly thought of the big bird I saw before jumping off the stairs. Feng Mian searched the living room, but couldn't find its body.

Is it because I was dazzled, I mistook the shape of the smoke for a bird?

It is also possible in a hurry.

Just as he was thinking, he suddenly kicked something at his feet.

Looking down, isn't this the notebook I brought back when I went back to my hometown last week at Qingming?
The notebook was originally placed in the cabinet of the old house, and it was packed in a wooden box. At that time, he thought there was something good in the wooden box, but when he opened it, it turned out to be a blank notebook.

He picked it up and flipped through the pages, and found that the book was intact in the fire, except for some dust.

The floor was in a mess, so he decided to go to the toilet to get a mop to clean it up.

Feng Mian casually put the notebook on the burned sofa with only a shelf left.

As soon as he approached the toilet, a huge shadow suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

There is a projection of a bird behind the glass door of the toilet. It is so huge that it almost takes up the entire toilet, and its head reaches the ceiling.

Feng Mian instantly had goosebumps all over his body.

It's not that he was wrong, this thing is real, how could it not die in such a big fire?
The bird seemed to sense someone approaching, and turned its head towards the door. Although he couldn't see the bird clearly, Feng Mian could feel that it was looking at him.

The soles of the feet are a little soft, what kind of bird can grow so big?ostrich?

He backed away slowly, not knowing if the bird would eat meat or not, if it was a carnivore, then he could just be its supper.

As soon as he backed off, the bird moved too.

It approached the door, and the door blocking it slowly melted, and the glass melted from the center to the surroundings like chocolate sauce and dripped onto the ground.

Feng Mian finally saw its appearance clearly, and was terrified in his heart.

Bi Fang!

The bird had only one foot, and it stood on the ground on one foot. It had a slender neck, a white pointed beak, and blue feathers with flames at the ends. It was staring at him intently.

He always thought that this kind of creature was just a product of fantasy, but he didn't expect it to actually exist.

Shocked, Bi Fang spread his wings slightly, this was a movement before takeoff, as if he wanted to fly over.

With the slight movement of its wings, the flames splashed from the feathers, and immediately burned on the floor, and he quickly dodged to avoid it.

The house he rented was very small, and there was no extra space for him to hide.

Every movement of Bi Fang's wings would ignite flames, and several sparks flew towards Feng Mian.

He subconsciously picked up something at hand to block it, and the spark went out instantly when it touched the notebook in his hand.

When Bi Fang saw the notebook in his hand, he suddenly let out a crisp cry, became excited, and jumped towards him with one foot.

The heat wave it brought was scalding, and the surrounding air became distorted and hazy under the high temperature. Its speed was very fast, and it reached Fengmian in the blink of an eye.

Feng Mian even felt that his hair was curly and scorched by roasting.

Bi Fang lowered his head and approached him, the scorching breath made him almost unable to breathe.

Oops!

He quickly took a few steps back.

But Bi Fang's neck is very long, almost instantly, it stretched its neck and brought its head closer, the temperature around it was extremely high, Feng Mian subconsciously raised his arms to cover his face.

When Bi Fang approached, his forearm became red and tingling.

The flames on the ground spread out and gradually grew larger, as if they were about to turn into a fire.

If it goes on like this, it must be cooked!

(End of this chapter)