The God of Quick Transmigration is on again

Chapter 1371 Hero, Dried This Bowl of Chicken Soup (159)

Nangong Wuyi opened his eyes and saw that the surroundings were pitch black. The place he was in was not in a room, but in a mountain forest. The ground was uneven and uneven. If you weren't careful, you might be there. Will fall.

What is this place?Why did I come to this place?Am I not in the house?where is thisWhy am I here?

Where the hell is this?

Nangong Wubing thought and thought, and finally thought: Am I dreaming?

He reached out and pinched himself hard, it hurt...he pinched himself again, it still hurt...

If it is a dream, why is it so real?
Nangong Wubing is an ancient person, and he didn't have the concept of time travel, otherwise, he thought he had time travel.

Where the hell is this?He stood up slightly trembling, looked around, the mountain forest was pitch black, he slowly saw the moonlight above, but there were more dark clouds, less starlight, and more trees, more shade.

Suddenly, there was an animal's cry not far away. The cry was a bit piercing and piercing. Nangong Wubing felt his scalp go numb and his whole body tremble. He stood shiveringly. It was a ball, and it was about to fall to the ground, and there were bursts of cold sweat on the back.

At this time, he didn't have time to think about what he was sad about just now. At this time, how could he have the heart to think about it?
The shrill cry became louder little by little, and he could also feel the slight sound of footsteps getting louder little by little. Nangong Wubing trembled and broke out in a cold sweat. He could feel that this animal was A wolf, this wolf is slowly approaching him.

Tears welled up again, and he thought, "Brother Lian Mo, where are you?"Come and save me...

If someone heard his inner thoughts, they would definitely say that he has no future.

At this time, I was still thinking about asking others to save me. As a man, shouldn't I think of a way to save myself first? !

I'm so scared...so scared!His tears kept flowing.

Jiuye raised his forehead a little. Besides calling himself master, what else would he do?

The wolf's footsteps were getting closer and closer, Nangong Wubing was so frightened that he almost passed out, he thought to himself: I can't run this wolf, and I can't beat this wolf, and I don't have a weapon in my hand, and I don't have fire...

Now, he can't tell whether this is a dream or reality. If it is reality, he should be in the room. If it is a dream, why does it feel so real?

As the wolf drew nearer, his legs trembled more and more.

"What the hell is this place? Why did I come here? Brother Lian Mo, where are you?" He said, tears kept falling.

"Could it be that I'm going to die here today? I, I don't want to, I want to see Brother Lian Mo again..." he cried.

Nangong Wubing couldn't outrun the wolf, that's what he thought, and he didn't know how to deal with the wolf, nor did he have any experience in this area.

He was scared, very scared, so scared that even resisting was futile.

Jiuye has been watching him secretly to see what he will do.

"I don't want to die, I still want to be by Lian Mo's side, even if Lian Mo's brother doesn't want me, I'm still willing to be by Lian Mo's side, I think, if I follow him with a faceless face, he probably won't You drove me away..." He was crying, his expression extremely sad.

(End of this chapter)