Cannon Fodder Slap Guide [Quick Transmigration]

Tong Lin opened his eyes. Above the entrance of the cave, there was a vast sky and river, and the quiet and deep night was dotted with dazzling stars. It was simply a paradise for lovers of stargazing, and a hell for those suffering from dense phobia.

Fortunately, he is neither an elegant scholar who likes to watch the stars or the moon, nor is he a patient who is afraid of secrets and chaos. He immediately sat up cross-legged as soon as he woke up.

There was a scream from the side, and someone shouted tremblingly: "Moon God, he is not dead yet!"

Tong Lin turned his head to look, and there were nearly [-] teenagers standing or sitting on the edge of the bottom of the pit, all of whom looked about seventeen or eighteen years old. They were all naked from the upper body to the lower body, wearing white linen loincloths like knee-length skirts, Exactly the same as his current attire.

The faces of these teenagers did not have the youthful vigor they should have at this age, but were full of haggardness and despair.After being frightened for a short time by Tong Lin's "deceitful corpse", they returned to the state of walking corpses again. Most of them knelt on the ground, looked up at the night sky devoutly, and prayed to some god with their palms together .

Tong Lin stared at the large insecticide in his hand, and said to the system, "Let's chat."

The rough voice of the system sounded: "Let me explain the mission first."

This is a desert called Oasis. In the local language, "Oasis" means oasis.It is said that hundreds of years ago, this place was indeed a land full of vitality, thick green shade, and abundant water.But because the Storm Tribe offended the High Priest of the Moon God, Naesos, the demigod tyrant turned the entire land into rolling yellow sand.

The tyrant's wrath caused the Storm tribe to be swallowed by quicksand, and some tribesmen who managed to escape, under the leadership of the elders, hid in the uninhabited Obsidian Valley and survived.

In this desert, there are three insect nests, and each insect nest has different types of terrifying Zerg.The cruel and tyrannical high priest issued a decree that every year a total of 17 teenagers over the age of 100 should be selected from each tribe, divided into three groups and sent to the insect nest. Only believers can pass.However, hundreds of years have passed, and no one has been able to come out of the insect nest alive.

Hearing this, Tong Lin said: "This man is a pervert. But what does this pervert have to do with the original owner of my body?"

The system said: "You are now in one of the three major insect nests - the trypanosome nest."

Tong Lin looked around. The bunker was more than ten meters deep, and the soil wall was loose in sand. It rained sand after kicking it. It was impossible to climb up it with bare hands.The only way to go was the cave behind them. However, the teenagers who were sticking to the edge of the pit were obviously very afraid of the entrance of the cave, which shone with dim light.

There was only one young man who seemed out of place among the crowd.His appearance was handsome and refined, his eyes were shining like stars, his thin lips were slightly pursed, his expression was haughty, and there was a faint sense of disdain between his gazes.He was obviously in a desperate situation like everyone else, but he had no sympathy for the same disease. He looked at those helpless companions coldly, as if he was despising ants.

After seeing the boy who should have been thrown to death suddenly sit up expressionlessly, his cold expression finally moved a bit, and after looking Tong Lin from head to toe, his eyes showed a bit of bewilderment.

There is nothing special about Tong Lin's shell. It is the same as a person who grew up in the desert since childhood, with honey-colored skin and tight muscles.He looks handsome, but that's all. It won't make people miss him, but it won't make them look more often.

Maybe he was just lucky, and he didn't die after falling from a height of more than ten meters.

The handsome young man quickly lost interest in Tong Lin, looked away, slightly parted his sexy lips, and said coldly: "Are you going to wait here until you turn into bones? The dozen or so people who went in before may have gone out .”

After entering the insect nest, the teenagers immediately divided into two factions. The conservative and timid ones stopped, preferring to stay where they were, rather than going deep into the terrifying insect nest.The brave ones felt that it would be better to try their luck than to die of thirst and starvation here.So they lighted torches and went into the cave, and no one knew whether they were alive or dead at the moment.

A tall boy kneeling on the ground praying said: "I advise you to stay here and pray with everyone. The high priest said that only devout believers of the Moon God can survive."

The handsome young man's long black eyebrows twitched involuntarily, and complex emotions flashed across his face: "What the high priest says is what you say, don't you have your own judgment?"

The kneeling boy ignored him and muttered: "Supreme Moon God, please forgive his ignorance and rudeness. You are kind and fraternal, and protect all living beings. Please bless your subjects and lead us out of the darkness..."

Others also continued to pray.The handsome boy frowned slightly, as if he was suppressing his anger.

Tong Lin didn't care about the dispute that happened beside him, and urged the system to explain the situation quickly.

The original owner of this shell was a member of the destroyed Storm Tribe named Sansalan, the son of the patriarch.He and his half-brother Confit were born on the same day, and the fate of the two brothers was determined only by a one-minute gap. its servants.

This made Confete feel extremely unbalanced, especially since Sang Saran was a mediocre person with no admiration in every aspect.Ever since he was a child, he has been better than Sang Saran no matter what he does, and even his father, the head of the Storm Tribe, favors him very much.However, the rules of the tribe for generations cannot be changed because of this. No matter how stupid and incompetent Sansalan is, no matter how hard Confete struggles, he cannot become the next patriarch.

Depressed and depressed, Confete could no longer stay in the village. He left Obsidian Valley in the name of traveling, and embarked on a journey to travel all over the desert.On the way, he met Yin Sosa, the son of the leader of the Lieyang tribe, and they fell in love at first sight.

However, Naesos, the ruler of this desert, strictly forbids the love between two men, and whoever is found will be judged by the moon god and sentenced to death.

The fiery love cannot be expressed vividly, but can only be carried out secretly in the dark, which makes the two adolescents with strong hormones feel deep pain.They decided to break free from the shackles and the shackles of fate.

Yin Sousa gave Confete a potion with hallucinogenic effect. After returning to the village, Confete mixed the drug with Sansalan's food, causing Sansalan to be unconscious and crazy all day long. Stupid, even chanting the name of the tribal enemy Naisos in his mouth, doing all kinds of stupid things in the tribe.

The clansmen already had doubts about this future patriarch whose mind and limbs were not very developed. Seeing his crazy appearance now, they were even more worried about the future of the clan. hide disappointment.

This year, Sansaran and Confetus both turned 17 years old, and Confetus' name was unfortunately selected by the elders and became one of the members who went to the worm's nest.Feeling the injustice of fate, Confite begged the patriarch, that is, his father, to find a way for him to escape the disaster.

At this time, the patriarch was completely partial to the second son, and couldn't bear to send his only outstanding son to die, so he managed to replace Confete's with Sansalan's name tag. Even though many people knew it well, they all acquiesced to the patriarch's behavior After all, no one wants the future fate of the tribe to fall into the hands of a fool.

So San Saran was sent to the trypanosome nest, and passed out before getting down into the pit, and was finally kicked down and died.

With the experience of the previous parallel universe, Tong Lin felt that it was necessary to ask in advance: "This mentally retarded cannon fodder, doesn't have any idea of ​​saving the world?"

"No." The system said slowly, "He just wants the Storm Tribe to get rid of this hide-and-seek life, so that the clansmen can walk on the land of Oasis openly. Although his self-awareness is limited, his understanding of the tribe Still full of responsibility."

"So just kill that pervert?" Tong Lin felt that this task was too simple.

The system said: "Change...Naissos is a demigod, protected by the moon god. It is impossible to kill him with a mortal body. We can only do it according to Elder Tumontan's request."

In fact, the resentment of the original owner is of course not that simple.It's just that the system really didn't dare to tell Tong Lin right now, it was afraid that the violent major would immediately turn his face and strike when he heard the original owner's "tear-jerking" idea.You can only slowly infiltrate him when the task is almost completed. At that time, with Tong Lin's unwillingness to give up halfway, he probably won't refuse.

Should, probably, maybe... Hehe.While reporting Elder Tumontan's strange dream to Tong Lin, the system silently figured out how to make the major submit.