Douluo: After I Traveled Through the Book, I Became the Big Sister of Shrek

When he opened his eyes again, the first thing Tang San heard was the sound of dripping rain.

Rain is not uncommon in the Slaughter City. The entrance to the Slaughter City is underground, and no one knows where the city leads to. The pent-up murderous aura has long been condensed in the sky above the Slaughter City, making the city rainy all year round without a single ray of sunshine. Tang San was confused for a moment, not knowing what year it was, and then he sat up abruptly the next second.

The furnishings in the house were not his own room.

And the next second, the sharp pain from his ribs reminded Tang San of what happened before he fell into a coma.

He accidentally flipped over in the killing field of hell, broke three ribs, lost too much blood, and finally fainted in a dark alley. Before he fainted, he seemed to vaguely see a person.

Tang San became alert, subconsciously slowed down his breathing, and quietly observed his surroundings.

Food, clothing, housing and transportation in the Slaughter City are all provided free of charge, but most of the rooms are very simple with one bedroom, one living room and one bathroom, which can only meet the most basic daily needs. Tang San has been sleeping in the wild for two years, and he doesn't care where he lives. After two months, the house is still like a newly painted rough house, but the owner of this house is obviously the complete opposite. The house is clean and tidy, and there is even a pot of green plants on the windowsill. The bed is covered with several layers of soft velvet, and the bedding exudes a faint fragrance of plants.

...The reason why he could see the whole bed was because he was not lying on it at all, but was placed on a long wooden bench. Not only that, the wound on his ribs was not treated at all, and the darkened blood stains could be vaguely seen on the wooden bench. His injuries were healed by the Blue Silver Emperor's own healing power, and now the broken bones have basically been repaired to a complete state. It must have been several days before the injury could recover to this state.

Tang San didn't know whether to laugh or cry. The owner of this room seemed to be very conflicted. He saved him, but didn't want him to dirty his bed, so he simply put him next door and let him fend for himself.

Just as I was thinking about it, the door of the house was pushed open.

The sound of rain outside the house was amplified several times the moment the door opened. The girl sheathed her sword at the door. The rain on the blade was splashed in all directions amid the clear sword chant. The face wet by the rain was like a frost-covered ice flower, looking in the direction of Tang San.

This is a person who is both reasonable and unexpected.

It's a deer.

Tang San couldn't help but feel a little shaken.

In the Killing City, no one would sympathize with or help a stranger, because of the existence of the killing rule, everyone is a competitor and enemy. Lu has killed countless people in the Killing City, so it is impossible for him not to understand this principle.

Why did the deer do this? Did it recognize him?

"Go when you wake up." Lu Ye just glanced at him and said, "You are the Shura King, you can recover from this minor injury. I won't see you off."

Compared to two years ago, her eyes seemed to have become colder. When she looked at Tang San, it was as if she was looking at a dead object that had nothing to do with her. There was no sign of recognition at all. Tang San struggled for a while and couldn't help asking: "Thank you, but... why did you save me?"

"Since entering the City of Slaughter, I have told myself to do good deeds every day to avoid being disturbed by the evil spirit." Lu Ye said, "You don't look like a heinous person. Saving your life is a good deed."

...do one good deed a day in the city of sin?

Tang San didn't expect this reason, and was stunned. He blurted out subconsciously: "Then what was the good deed you did yesterday?"

Luye raised his hand and pointed at the fresh and upright green plant by the window: "I saved the potted flower."

By the way, she listed the "good deeds" she had done in the past few days: "I fed an ant the day before yesterday, buried a person two days ago, and didn't kill anyone three days ago."

Tang San:"……"

The flowers and ants are fine, at least they are lives. But what good deeds were done two days and three days ago?

The deer was also staring at him, the door was wide open, the order to leave was already obvious. Tang San had no choice but to walk out the door.

However, when he reached the door, he finally turned around.

"I know the conditions for opening the Hell Road have changed." Tang San said, "I have an unwelcome request... I want to join forces with you and attack the Hell Road together."

In fact, Tang San didn't know much about the Hell Road. When he first entered the Slaughter City, the woman who guided him told him that the Hell Road was the secret of the Slaughter City, and only the Hundred Victories were qualified to know it. He made this request because he had been with Lu Ye for two years and was already somewhat familiar with his temperament.

Lu Ye was a person who would not do anything without profit, and she hated evil very much. She would never allow a place like the Slaughter City to continue to exist. Although he did not know why Lu Ye was so eager to enter the Hell Road, Tang San guessed that she was going there to completely destroy the Slaughter City.

He stayed in the Slaughter City for training, and he believed that the training his father gave him was also related to the final Hell Road. Now Lu has won sixty games. If she deliberately destroyed the Slaughter City after entering the Hell Road, then his training would never be completed.

"Oh." The deer also leaned against the wall and looked at him leisurely, "What good does this do for me?"

"Of course." Tang San said affirmatively, "With your ability, after having won sixty games, you can directly start the next game, and then wait for the King of Slaughter to announce your qualification to enter the Hell Road. But you didn't do that, which means you are waiting."

The girl's eyes flashed, but she did not deny it.

"I have already won thirty games. Within three months, I will definitely win sixty games." Tang San continued, "The dangers on the road to hell are unknown. One more person is always an extra layer of protection."

Lu also raised an eyebrow: "What's your name?"

Tang San subconsciously wanted to say his name, but seeing Lu Ye's completely unfamiliar eyes, he hesitated again.

Finally, he uttered a few words with difficulty: "...Haotian Sect, Tang Yin."

"Haotian Sect." Lu Ye repeated meaningfully, and after a while, he smiled, "What a coincidence, I am from Wuhun Hall, and we happen to be enemies."

Tang San's heart, which had just ignited a little hope, suddenly sank again.

"However, I have always been free to do things and don't like to be bound by positions." Lu Ye said, "Whether you are a partner or an enemy will depend on your performance in the next three months."

She threw the scabbard, and an invisible wind force pushed Tang San a step outside the house. With a bang, the strong wind slammed the door shut in front of Tang San. Across the door, the girl's drawn-out voice came from inside the house: "Don't let me down."