Counterattack Xiaoxian

Ji Lingchu seemed to be trapped in a dream from which he could never wake up... After experiencing countless joys and sorrows, he returned to that simple classroom.

He sat quietly on the small bench, with a cropped haircut and a white undershirt that was a little tight.

The children clapped their hands all around and sang happily: "Adai was playing in the forest, haha; he met tigers, foxes and crows; crows have no teeth and croak all day long; tigers are so naughty! Foxes hold flowers... ....”

He didn't sing along and looked out the window alone. There was a strange woman's face on the windowpane.

This face felt inexplicably familiar. His eyes moved up, with confusion, trying to decipher those tearful yet calm eyes. But when their eyes met, everything suddenly shattered... The world became completely different.

He was flying aimlessly, and what was blowing in his face was not the wind, but endless colorful colors.

Like a speck of stalled dust, it plunged into white clouds, blue oceans, green grasslands, red flames, black dye vats... and experienced Yao, Huang, Wei, Zi, colorful... .

I don’t know how much time passed, until one moment, I suddenly smelled a faint fragrance, like the sweetness of the osmanthus trees in the old alley, and the freshness of the wild flowers on the roadside, lingering around the tip of my nose.

Then, he remembered that he was born on a lonely planet, in a lonely city, grew up staggeringly, and walked with a clang. He was once an ignorant young man, and he also worked hard, fell in love and killed each other...

I feel a little confused, a little want to cry, I don’t know why I sigh with emotion, but also like the helpless fear of a newborn baby facing the unknown world.

"Gulu! Guru!"

In the darkness, Ji Lingchu heard a rustling sound. Before he could turn his eyes, someone pinched his mouth and drank half a bowl of cold soup. The soup was extremely fishy, ​​as if he had swallowed a smelly hairtail fish. Woke up by choking.

He opened his eyelids with difficulty, and felt dizzy for a while. The blurry light suddenly appeared far and near, large and small. It took him a long time to see the current scene clearly.

At this moment, he was leaning weakly under a dense old tree. His clothes were in tatters, which could neither cover his chest nor his legs. His head was also covered with broken branches and leaves. He looked really miserable at his grandma's house.

A few steps in front of him, there was a woman carrying a brown earthen pot, staring at him eagerly.

The woman has a young appearance and a tall figure. She wears a strange brocade skirt and robe. She has a fair complexion and a thin scar on the corner of her eyebrow, which makes her look a bit pretty.

Where am I? Who is this woman...?

Ji Lingchu was confused, his eyes were wide open, and he tried to regain his consciousness. In the woman's eyes, he looked like a lustful pervert, and he couldn't help but screamed angrily, and kicked him on the tip of his tail.

Judging from the strength used by the woman, it seemed that her foot was not heavy, but he didn't know which nerve was hit. His muscles all over his body immediately spasmed, and every bone seemed to be torn apart and rubbed together, causing soreness, pain, numbness, and itching. He rushed up and shouted quickly: "Don't fight! Don't fight! If you have something to say, please say it."

The woman didn't seem to understand what Ji Lingchu said, and her face was uncertain. She hesitated for a moment, and finally dropped the earthen jar in her hand to the ground. She stopped doing anything and stared at his eyes and said a lot of "Jili Gua La", as if she was talking. Warn it.

As soon as the woman spoke, Ji Lingchu felt something was wrong, because the language was unfamiliar and the accent was strange.

Ji Lingchu was a bit confused and full of questions, so he tried to communicate with her in Chinese and even threw out a few words in foreign languages. The woman didn't respond and even gave him a look inexplicably.

He had no choice but to give up and looked at the woman helplessly. He really couldn't figure out what the situation was like. Is this an act? Are you still shooting short videos?

The sky was very gray, and everything seemed so vain. Only the pain in the body was real, as if a person had just finished running a marathon and wanted to lie down.

Due to a man's dignity, he held on and stretched out his hand to prepare for a "hand-to-hand talk" with the other party.

The woman became impatient, pointed at him, then at herself, and then clicked in front of her.

Ji Lingchu understood the meaning, and guessed that it was probably a sign to follow her, but he really didn't want to move, so he clasped his fists at the woman, begging to be let go.

This action was ignored by the woman, who raised her leg as if to kick him.

Ji Lingchu was shocked. Remembering the feeling just now, he stood up from the ground like a rabbit. The woman's face brightened slightly, she snorted, and turned around to leave.

He was extremely reluctant, but the situation was stronger than his own. The scholar couldn't defeat the soldier, so he had to move slowly.

When he passed by the earthen jar on the ground, he took a closer look and found that there was a little juice left in it, exuding a strong herbal smell. He looked up and saw the woman's threatening eyes piercing her like a knife. He couldn't help but smile bitterly and followed her unsteadily. behind.

However, the reason why he was willing to go with this woman was not entirely due to coercion, because just now he had quietly observed his surroundings and found that there was a large mountain around him. As far as he could see, there were long peaks and short ridges, and the grass and trees were completely different. Savage appearance.

So besides following her, there should be no better choice at the moment. Otherwise, with his small body, he would probably be eaten by wild beasts or starve to death. The saying "poor mountains and harsh waters" is no joke.

Although this woman was fierce, she didn't seem to have any intention of hurting her life for the time being.

The woman walked as fast as flying on the steep mountain road, as if walking on flat ground. She looked ordinary and would stop at regular intervals. Whenever Ji Lingchu thought about being lazy, he would receive a ruthless death stare.

The woman walked more than ten miles, and her physical strength did not seem to be exhausted at all. Although classmate Ji was tired and his hands and feet were weak, he gritted his teeth and followed closely. After all, staying here was tantamount to suicide.

Moreover, he was surprised to find that his endurance was greatly improved for some unknown reason, and he actually tended to become more energetic as he walked, a little slower, but barely falling behind.

Further forward, they could vaguely hear the sound of water rushing in front of them, and the cold wind full of water vapor gradually became fierce. They walked onto a river bank, and the mountain became more and more steep.

The banks of the river are covered with shrubs and shrubs, and a large river below is as wide as a natural chasm. The river flows forward, with black waves surging like a million bison galloping, endlessly and endlessly. On the other side of the river is a primitive land. Dense forest, green sky, as vast as the vast ocean.

Facing the beautiful scenery, Ji Lingchu was unable to appreciate it, and his heart was already in a mess, because such mountains and landforms had no impression in his memory. He didn't see any people along the way, and he had vague suspicions in his heart.

The woman led him upstream, suddenly stopped, and shouted happily, as if she had arrived home. Ji Lingchu followed her gaze, and his mood suddenly collapsed.