I'm fooling people in the wild

The night was as deep as water, and the sky was pouring rain. A small black car was galloping on the road that had just been constructed. The wheels turning at high speed passed by, splashing a series of muddy water.

While holding the steering wheel, Ling Xiao talked to the person on the phone, "Be clear, what's the situation now!"

"Brother Ling, the building has collapsed, and the underground sewer is blocked, and a worker is still below." The person over there hurriedly said: "The firefighters and ambulances are here, Brother Ling, where are you now?"

"I'll come over right away, Xiao Liu, hold on to that side, no matter what method you use, you must rescue the workers."

This is the center of City A. Ling Xiao is an architect of the Urban Construction Bureau. He is tasked with planning urban buildings, demolishing the old city and building new buildings.

This time, the building was built on top of an underground waterway. When the construction started, Ling Xiao specifically instructed to be careful, but at the beginning, the ground actually collapsed.

In the center of the old city, the ground is full of potholes, and the road surface was not repaired in time, and now there is an accident.

If the accident is not handled properly, work may be shut down.

When Ling Xiao arrived under the construction building, half an hour had passed, but the workers hadn't been rescued yet, so Ling Xiao was in a hurry.

"Get out of the way, let me take a look."

Ling Xiao was in charge, and the firefighters and ambulance let him in.When Ling Xiao saw it, he was relieved. The collapse was not a big problem. Fortunately, there was a lot of space in the sewer. When the ground collapsed, the workers ran inside to hide, but they were blocked by the broken bricks outside. in.

"I'm from the Urban Construction Bureau, and I'm the person in charge of this building. I have the clearest sewer route here, and I can help design the rescue route. Please let me go and have a look." Ling Xiao took out his ID and documents and said, the firefighter Seeing that professional people came, it would be helpful for their rescue, so Ling Xiao was allowed to pass.

Ling Xiao looked for the sewer route according to the map, and then asked the firefighters to start work. The workers below were also talking and guiding the direction. After the two sides cooperated, the rescue finally made progress.

Finally, the worker was rescued. Seeing the worker being put into the ambulance by the firefighters, Ling Xiao raised his hand to wipe the cold sweat off his head.Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly heard a scream, "Brother Ling, get out of the way, your side is collapsing!"

Before he had time to run, Ling Xiao felt a void under his feet, a pain in his body, and then a darkness before his eyes, and he lost consciousness.

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Ling Xiao woke up in a burst of pain. His head hurt, his body hurt, his feet hurt, his whole body hurt, and he couldn't tell where the pain was.Could it be that after he fell into it just now, his whole body was broken?

Ling Xiao's face turned dark, if this is the case, criticize!A review must be done!There were two accidents in one day, how did those people supervise the work!

Opening his eyes, the haze on Ling Xiao's face disappeared immediately, his pupils suddenly became bigger, and he met the eyes of a corpse in front of him.

Then, he saw the situation around him clearly, and he, who had always boasted of being calm, couldn't help but change his face.

Piles of corpses, broken limbs, eyes that were dying, deep bone wounds on the corpses, blood donations splashed everywhere, and the strong smell of blood clearly told Ling Xiao that this was a battlefield.

The blood-red sun hung high in the sky, and the pain in his body, even Ling Xiao could not convince himself that it was a dream.It only took a few seconds for Ling Xiao to come to the conclusion that he had crossed over, and the situation...was a little bad.

His body hurts terribly, Ling Xiao tried his best to support his body.If he guessed correctly, his body should also be dead, and he took over when he came.Whether a body can survive depends on the body itself.In other words, if he continued to stay in this pile of dead people, he wouldn't be able to live long even if he was alive.

It turned out that Ling Xiao was right, because he couldn't even crawl away, and he only moved an arm's distance with all his strength.

Ling Xiao: "..." Damn it!If he died after passing through, then what did he do after passing through?Have you experienced the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​corpses? !

Ling Xiao was cursing secretly, when suddenly his crawling movement stopped, the muscles on his face stiffened at first, then twisted for a while, his expression was extremely painful.After a few minutes, he was lying there pale and panting.

The memory turned out to be the memory of this body itself, Ling Xiao lay there with a gloomy face recovering his strength.Through the residual memory of this body, Ling Xiao figured out what kind of situation was in front of him, and at the same time, his mood became even worse.

This turned out to be a primitive society, a barren world, a world where people lived by fists.

This is indeed a battlefield, one tribe invades another tribe, and the two tribes fight.The tribe where his body is located is the one that failed, and this place is where the corpses are piled up.For the defeated tribes, all living people were taken back as slaves, and the corpses were eaten as meat.

The place is poor, and the folk customs are also very sturdy.As long as it is not the meat of your own body, you can eat everything.

Enduring the pain, Ling Xiao, who watched the body's memory silently, wondered whether he should vomit first, or should he be thankful that he was not dead and would not be eaten.

When Ling Xiao was crawling while remembering, he didn't notice a tall man with stubble appeared behind him, his eyes lit up when he saw his wriggling body, and finally a strong greed and cruelty erupted inside.

So when he felt a gust of cold wind passing by behind him, and a pair of feet blocked his eyes, Ling Xiao was knocked out before he could say a word.

"There is still a living person!"

Ling Xiao, who fainted and heard this sentence, just wanted to point his middle finger towards the sky.

Passing out twice in one day, and time travel, this kind of experience is not for everyone.Ling Xiao has lived for more than 20 years. He is a loyal supporter of atheists and has a stable job. If the development goes well, he will be able to pay off the house loan after completing this order, and he will be free from time to time.

Never thought time travel really existed, but this is what really happened to him.

If there is the only consolation, it may be that he is an orphan, and he doesn't worry that anyone in modern times will be sad for his death, and he doesn't have to scratch his head and think of a way to travel back when he knows it is impossible to go back.

The only thing he needs to worry about now is how to keep this little life and the flesh on his body.

He was knocked out, but not dead.The person who caught him didn't seem to want to kill him. Now he was lying on the ground with a group of people with his hands trapped behind his back. Stayed awake.

Here is a square, in the shape of a square, with stones piled high at the four corners, and a pillar is inserted on each pile of stones. There is a stone chair on one side of the square, where the tribe hosts.In the distance, there are tall and low houses, built with stones, animal skins and hay, full of primitive flavor.

Ignore the ferocious savages in front of you, the dry heads stuck on the four-corner pillars, the hay-like hair don’t steal the spotlight, the piles of slaves lying on the ground don’t cry and howl, look around them like savages looking at a piece of meat, this place is like some modern A tribe that has preserved its primitive way of life.

If it were in modern society, Ling Xiao would still be in the mood to appreciate it and look at it, and then think about how to make such a house more durable without changing the flavor, but this is all if.

Ling Xiao was lying on the ground, looking at him ignorantly. A man who seemed to be a leader walked up to the leader and said, "Boss, there are twenty slaves in total, fifteen women, five men, and children. We all killed."

As he spoke, he pointed at Ling Xiao and his group lying on the ground.Women can give birth to cubs, and men can be slaves or meat. Children are different. Generally, children have the blood of the tribe and are the inheritors.

The man on the stone chair moved, his fierce and cruel eyes scratched the half-dead men around, and he said happily: "Don't waste food if you are going to die, kill them all, and lock up the women to raise them and give birth to cubs!"

Ling Xiao couldn't see the situation of others, but it was not good.And his body must be half dead. The leader and the leader meant to kill them all and leave none behind.

If you want to kill him, you can kill him, why can't you kill him while he is unconscious, and have to wait for him to wake up and execute him publicly?What the hell is this world!

Ling Xiao pondered countermeasures with a sullen face, and the men around him howled up and down, a little weak, and there was no movement.Even if it is a defeated tribe, if there is a chance to survive, no one wants to die.

Ling Xiao also groaned high and low, showing with actions that he was still angry.This action was not in vain, and finally someone spoke.

"Boss, the man I'm looking for is still alive, I won't kill him."

This voice was slightly familiar, it was the voice before Ling Xiao fell into a coma, the voice that the man who found him knocked him out, Ling Xiao was lying on the ground, still half dead, the man was standing behind him, turning hard Looking over his head, he only saw a pair of big dirty feet that were bare.

"Bai Liao, the person you picked up is going to die. You can still eat some meat in winter, otherwise the beast in your house won't be enough for you, hahahaha." Someone laughed at Bai Liao for keeping Ling Xiao. Behavior.

Ling Xiao: I just want to survive, why can't you give me a way out.

If you don't work hard, you will die. Ling Xiao spent a lot of effort, and finally turned his body in front of the man named Bai Liao, staring at the big feet in front of him, and said in the most sincere voice in his life: "Master, I Can do many things, help you hunt."

"Please don't kill me."

"Although I'm injured now, I can help you clean up the house and cook for you. This injury will definitely not affect my work."

Ling Xiao really couldn't see the man's expression, so he could only wait for the result with cold sweat all over his face.

Fortunately, that man really didn't want him to die, and seemed to be in urgent need of a slave, so he said again: "This is the man I picked up, and he is my slave. If he dies, I will kill him myself and return it to him." Half of the tribe's meat. If it is alive, I will raise it myself."

Lying down obediently without struggling, it seems to be quite obedient.

"Hey, White Liao, you can't even feed your own beasts, and you want to raise a slave. Do you have that much meat?"

"Bai Liao, you have made a decision. If you hadn't asked me to give you the quota before you died, you would not have a slave quota. Have you really decided to take this slave?" The leader interrupted the laughter around him, sternly asked White Fang.

Hin was a powerful warrior who died last year. Hearing Hin's name, Bai Liao was silent for a while, then he glared fiercely at the men who laughed at him. The violent aura spread from him. Seeing that those men were honest, Only then did he sneer and said, "It's decided, it's up to him."

"Okay, then you take your slave back."

Ling Xiao, who had endured for an entire afternoon, finally fainted in relief when he heard this.

Finally don't have to die...