Time travel without cheats

Ran Xiaole was woken up by a sharp burning pain, his eyes were dim and blurry, he was not even sure if he was really alive.

"Uh…"

The smell of burnt blood poured into the nostrils, first it was hot, and then it hurt.

I'm alive.

Live in hell.

Ran Xiaole tried his best to open his eyes wide, trying to see the surrounding environment clearly, but his pair of dead fish eyes were really disappointing, except for the shining white smoke from the shining soldering iron, he was almost unaware of other existences.

"Yo? Finally woke up?"

The voice was sharp and piercing, with a cold yin and yang aura. Even though Ran Xiaole, who had watched too many TV dramas, was delirious, she had a rough idea of ​​this person's identity.

Eunuch...

This is fucking amazing.

Before Ran Xiaole had time to think about it, a basin of cold salt water was poured over his head, telling him without reservation what kind of ravages his body was suffering, like ten thousand ants gnawing, little by little, bit by bit, slowly but slowly. Penetrating deeply into the wounds all over the body, the pain of gnashing teeth.

Ran Xiaole trembled and groaned instinctively, he was not a hero, but he didn't even have the strength to scream.

"Are you recruiting or not?"

Ran Xiaole raised her head almost with all her strength, "A...what?"

"Murder the royal family!"

Ran Xiaole chuckled, "Of course."

"So happy?" The eunuch also sneered back, "Then...do you know Fang Jin?"

"Who?"

"The owner of Tianxiang Pavilion, Fang Jin?"

"That's... what is it?"

"Stop pretending to be confused!"

With her chin tightly pinched, Ran Xiaole finally saw the face that was close at hand. There was no beard, no Adam's apple, and it really was an eunuch.

"I didn't... I didn't pretend, I really don't know that party or something."

The eunuch looked back, and Ran Xiaole realized that there seemed to be a third person in this narrow and closed torture room.

As if receiving some instructions, the eunuch bowed and nodded, then turned around and stared at Ran Xiaole viciously, and said softly, "Are you protecting the savior?"

"Save whose life? Who saved my life?"

"If Fang Jin hadn't saved you, where would you have been hiding for the past four years?"

"I..." Ran Xiaole giggled, "You...you might be able to find my lair if you dig three feet into the ground...hahaha..."

"Don't pretend!" The eunuch slapped him angrily, and said angrily, "Then why did you come back to the capital?"

Ran Xiaole grinned, showing her blood-stained teeth, and suddenly spat at the eunuch, "You, me, me."

"you!"

"Song Yu."

Hearing the people behind him calling him, the eunuch named Song Yu retracted his arms that were frozen in mid-air, stepped aside respectfully, and bowed his head without saying a word.

Ran Xiaole narrowed her eyes, as if a dazzling light was slowly fading towards her, yellow, the identity of people in this world is really easy to guess.

"Xiao Rui?"

"Bold!"

"It's okay, people are about to die, ahem, what can't be said?"

"Your Majesty, it's important to take care of the dragon's body. It's cold and damp in this cell, I'm afraid..."

"Song Yu." Xiao Rui waved his hand, "You go out first."

"emperor…"

"Ahem... go out..."

Song Yu hesitated for a moment, because the emperor's order was hard to break, so he saluted and withdrew.

"You..." Xiao Rui stood straight in front of Ran Xiaole, with sword-like eyebrows and eagle eyes, and a tall and slender figure. It has to be said that even though he is a foolish emperor, he does not lose his royal bearing at all.Ran Xiaole was a little surprised that the fat-headed facial makeup was deeply ingrained. A nobleman is a nobleman, a centipede, dead but not stiff.

"Gu knew four years ago that Fang Jin must have randomly found a dead person to fool Gu, cough cough cough... with his Tianxiang Pavilion ability, what can't be done? Huh?" Xiao Rui's mouth curled up. With a self-deprecating sneer, he said faintly: "But...Gu can't do anything to him, cough cough...Gu is just curious, why did Fang Jin let you go? And why did he let you come back to the capital to seek death?"

Xiao Rui looked at Ran Xiaole calmly, not rushing, as if waiting for his answer.

Ran Xiaole smiled disdainfully, "Your Majesty, I am a dying person, what about you?"

The smile on Xiao Rui's face froze, "What do you want to say?"

"I should ask you this, Your Majesty, let's get straight to the point. I'm a prisoner on death row, do I need your help? Unless..."

Ran Xiaole closed her mouth and stared at Xiao Rui calmly, but did not finish her sentence.

Xiao Rui was indeed far behind his ancestors, and soon lost his temper: "Unless what?"

Ran Xiaole raised her eyebrows, "It's nothing, Your Majesty, I don't know Fang Jin, you must have been deceived by someone, you made a mistake, of course, the person who lied to you also made a mistake."

"Really?" There was a hint of resentment in Xiao Rui's cold expression, but he was buried in the unfathomable darkness in an instant, "Forget it, it's not important, then you can always tell Gu how you killed Uncle Guo right?"

"Hahaha, of course, of course!" Ran Xiaole smiled for a long time before saying, "Just kill like that."

"How did you kill it?"

Ran Xiaole smacked her lips, tilted her head and said, "How did you kill it? It's been too long, and I'm so hungry, I'll let you think about it... Tsk, it seems to be..." He moved his mouth, but didn't say anything. The voice, but the exaggerated mouth shape is enough for Xiao Rui to understand.

burn...dead...of.

A trace of expected shock flashed across Xiao Rui's calm face, and there was also a trace of...unexpected surprise, "Uncle Guo has the most powerful bodyguards, how can you burn him to death?"

"I'm great."

"How powerful?"

"You don't know?"

"I don't know."

"Then I don't know either." Ran Xiaole yawned and said, "I really forgot, Your Majesty, please forgive me."

Xiao Rui raised his head and sneered, "Is that so? Time is running out, you'd better think about it quickly, so you can save yourself the pain of flesh and blood before you die, can't you?"

"What you said is, I will try my best."

"Song Yu."

Song Yu, who was guarding outside, hurried into the execution room, "Your Majesty."

Xiao Rui looked Ran Xiaole's body up and down, and smiled compassionately: "Take good care of him, Gu naturally believes in your ability."

"Yes, don't worry, Your Majesty."

Xiao Rui nodded, hummed softly, and walked away.

When Ran Xiaole woke up again, she was already lying on the cold ground.

He only remembered that the sharp bamboo stick was inserted into his finger, and the pain was so painful that it was blank.

Uncomfortably thirsty, Ran Xiaole tried to open her mouth, probably because of her useless screams, her voice was useless, and she couldn't make a sound.He tried to move his body again, except for his sore and almost numb fingers, his ill-fated bones seemed to be still alive.Ran Xiaole heaved a sigh of relief, sat up with his elbows to support himself, picked up the hard steamed buns with hairy growths on the ground, and placed them on the hungry Wu Zang Temple. Only then exhaustedly retreated into the corner of the wall, closed his eyelids and fell asleep, but his mind was exceptionally clear.

Where does the courage come from to face the questioning of the Ninth Five Lord?As a humble and cowardly modern person, Ran Xiaole has an inherent servility engraved in his bones, and he really doesn't understand such a self.Isn't he afraid?He was afraid, so scared that he was about to pee his pants, but he just carried it and used his obsession to protect a person's obsession.

Xiao Ruitu what?What is Ye Er Mei Tu?Zhang Santu what?What is Fang Jin planning?

The answer is obvious, Ran Xiaoan, or Duan Ran.

But what is Duan Ran up to?If you want to get to the bottom of it, different people must have different answers.

Ran Xiaole couldn't figure it out, and seemed to have touched the hazy truth in the dark, but it was only vague and vague. As long as he couldn't comprehend the story of that child, he would never wait for the day when the clouds will be cleared.

What do you want to do with this?Although what Xiao Rui said was farting, there was one thing that happened to be true, he was a dying person.

If I die, will I be able to return to the original world?Or ascend to the bliss of rebirth and go to another place?

Ran Xiaole originally thought that he would be ecstatic, but he wasn't.

Actually he doesn't want to.

He had nothing in that world, unlike here, although dilapidated and even more hopeless, but anyway, there was someone who cared about him, depended on him, and doted on him.

That person, Xiaoan, my baby, his brother is gone, he must be crazy, he must be mad, he must be crying again.

Can Ye Ermei keep her promise?

Thinking of that little crying bag, Ran Xiaole's mouth curled into a warm wry smile, would he hate me?Will you pay homage to me?Will you miss me?

But Xiao An, you'd better forget about me.

Duan Ran is cold-hearted, and Ran Xiaole also hopes that he is here, pretending to be affectionate.

"Ugh…"

With a helpless sigh, Ran Xiaole opened his eyes, his slack eyes drifted to his bloody fingers, and he smiled meaninglessly.

Then he cried.

My heart was cut like a knife, no matter how I tried to comfort her, I still couldn't bear it.

I can't bear this cheap life, let alone the people in my life.

So that's the case, duckweed has no roots at all, even if it is blown away, it won't feel pain.Ran Xiaole used to be lonely, frivolous and contemptuous, wandering alone in the ugly world, he cherished his life, but he didn't care that life and death were in vain, after all, he was unworthy and unworthy.

But now, it was as heart-rending as being uprooted, and the pain made him long to continue living.

"Xiao An, brother, I'm sorry, don't hate me, don't... hate me..."

Ran Xiaole cried until he couldn't make a sound, his heaving chest dragged the scars all over his body, but he actually got a tiny bit of pleasure from such physical pain, as if this skin-cutting pain could really share the heart-piercing devastation.

So he cried harder, until he bit his lip, until he collapsed again and passed out, until he fell into a dream cave in a daze, and there was no way to escape.

Ran Xiaole met herself after that frightening night.

He saw the police remove his scorched and rotten corpse, and the landlady was still hugging the obese Pekingese, pinching her nose and complaining: "I still owe me three months' rent, why not?" Dead? How can I still rent the house after this? I can’t choose a place even if I die, how unlucky!”

As if he had been deprived of his feelings, he had no resentment, no pity, he just followed his corpse into the morgue, was dissected, was deemed an accidental death, was reported by the news, was used as a joke and talk, and was Forgotten, burned, burned into a pile of white sand by the fire, no one cares about it.

Ran Xiaole hugged his knees and guarded beside his ashes, dull and slow, his parents did not show up, only his eldest brother came once, took away his ashes, brought him back to his hometown, and buried him in peace.

Ran Xiaole didn't believe that his parents didn't love him, and didn't believe that his parents weren't sad, probably because they were too sad, so they didn't come to see him off.

It's just that I am such an insignificant son. There is an elder brother who comes to marry a daughter-in-law and have children, a third brother who comes to honor his ancestors, and a fourth brother who comes to honor his ancestors.

Is there my tombstone?What did you write?

Has grass grown on the grave?

When the third and fourth see this lonely grave, will they know that this is the elder brother?

Xiaoan knows.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha…"

In Ran Xiaole's life, she was finally able to laugh wantonly after death.

Cry to sleep, wake up with a smile.

When he woke up for the third time, he was facing Song Yu's hideous face.

"What's so happy about it? Let our family hear it too."

Within a few hours, Ran Xiaole was tied to the rack again, and a new round of torture and torture began.

The author has something to say:

Well, Xiao Le is a bit pitiful~

It won't be too cruel, it's all for the growth of my brother~