Anti-invasion of the heavens: water drops in the beginning

The process of dimension reduction is carried out at the speed of four dimensions, just as the two-dimensional strike is carried out at the speed of three-dimensional light.

So without using the Speed ​​Force, Chen Guang felt that as soon as he returned to the three-dimensional, his primordial dimension would fill almost every corner of the solar system.

Fortunately, the space-time nature of the Primordial Dimension itself does not conflict with the existence of those planets, it is more similar to bringing the entire solar system into the Primordial Dimension.

It will take some effort to recover it, and it can only be recovered at the speed of light.Fortunately, Chen Guang has nothing to do now, and the speed force can be used in less than one universe, so he waits peacefully for the primordial dimension that shrinks back at the speed of light.

Now, just wait quietly for the shield to complete.

Chen Guang, who had closed his memory and thought he was Shen Zhiyi, was awakened by the purple light in his eyelids. When he looked up, he was shocked to find that the sky was covered with purple brilliance.

"This... what is this?"

Shen Zhiyi sat up and said in surprise.

Wuming on the side obeyed the character design, and simply said: "I don't know."

Shen Zhiyi didn't intend to get an answer from Wuming either, he couldn't see the original color of the sky now, so he couldn't predict the time, but since he woke up, he didn't plan to continue to sleep.

Picking up the embroidered spring knife, he stood up, flicked the dust off his body, and turned his head to look around, but Shen Zhiyi hesitated for a moment.

Today, he is considered both a deserter and a deserter, and he is also a filthy bastard with an evil tail.

There are no guides, towns are not allowed to enter, and military households will come to take them if they find out, and there is a risk of being chased and killed by evil arresters.

Looking up, there is a feeling of being unable to move an inch.

However...then again.

Shen Zhiyi was surprised to find that he didn't really care about the current situation, and he didn't feel any fear in his heart.

Rationally, he felt that he should be terrified now, beating his chest and feet, and feeling extremely annoyed.However, the emotion that really emerges from the bottom of my heart is... don't care?
Sure enough, I was tainted with filth, and I didn't look like myself anymore.

Thinking of Fei, Shen Zhiyi finally remembered where he should go.

The most important thing I should do now is to go to Shaoshi Mountain, find a temple, and ask the monks to help me cut off the evil tail.

Although this kind of behavior can't make up for the crime of being a deserter and fleeing from the country, at least it won't let the evil police stare at him again, which is almost equivalent to reducing the danger by [-]%.

So he simply packed up his things, and said to Wuming, "Go, go to the northwest."

Wuming showed a puzzled look: "Why are you going to the northwest?"

The things Shen Zhiyi was still carrying were only a small package in total, and he wrapped it around his waist casually and said, "I am infected with evil spirits, and I want to find a temple to exorcise the demons."

Wuming shook his head: "Then I won't go."

Shen Zhiyi was taken aback, this little guy had been expressionless, he looked like a puppet without his own thoughts, he thought he would listen to whatever he said, who would have thought he would refuse.

He looked at Wuming and frowned, "Didn't you agree to follow me?"

Wuming looked at Shen Zhiyi with an innocent face and said: "I followed, I followed here, and then you gave me a meal."

Shen Zhiyi was speechless, co-authoring was bargaining.

But what kind of white lotus seed is this kid, and he learned from the evil police that it has something to do with saving his life.Although he didn't know how to use it, Shen Zhiyi still didn't intend to let him go.

So he said again: "Then you continue to follow me, don't worry about what I do and where I go, in short, I will take care of your food along the way."

Wuming's eyes lit up, no more nonsense, nodded and said: "Okay!"

Shen Zhiyi wanted to roll his eyes, but as long as he had something to eat, he was probably a fool, right?
Thinking of yesterday, he dared to reach out to pick up the tree demon's fruit, Shen Zhiyi shook his head and sighed, he didn't know what to do.

But before going on the road, Wuming picked up the sword he collected on the battlefield yesterday and carried it on his back again with difficulty.

Shen Zhiyi frowned. A child with a weapon on his back was too eye-catching, so he wanted Wuming to put down the sword: "Why are you still holding these knives? Don't they feel heavy?"

Wuming shook his head: "Give these irons to Blacksmith Wu, and they can be exchanged for a lot of food."

Shen Zhiyi was taken aback: "Blacksmith Wu? Could it be the one from Wujia Village..."

Nameless nodded and confirmed: "Yes, I once picked up a rotten hoe in the field, and he gave me ten steamed buns. He also said that if the iron did not rust, he would give me more to eat, so I came out Find iron."

Shen Zhiyi shook his head and sighed: "It turns out that you are an orphan from Wujia Village, so the name given to you is wrong. Wu's name? But Wujiacun...has been burned by Japanese pirates. Anyway, when we went, we didn't see him. living."

Wu Ming was stunned.

After a while, he murmured: "Isn't that because there are no steamed buns?"

Well, sure enough, the only thing on my mind is food.

Shen Zhiyi originally thought that he would be sad, so he showed a regretful expression, seeing that he only cared about food at all, couldn't help it anymore, patted Wu Ming on the head, and said angrily: "Yes, there is no need to change it. , Throw away these knives, let's go on the road."

Wu Ming thought for a while, and then suddenly said, "But, since blacksmith Wu needs iron, maybe other blacksmiths also need it? I just need to find other blacksmiths and give them the knife. Surely they can get food in exchange?"

It's time to get smarter!

Shen Zhiyi was too lazy to chat with him anymore, so he just turned his head and left: "If you want to carry it, you can carry it! Anyway, I won't carry it for you."

Wu Ming now has no blacksmith to exchange for food. Seeing that he had to run away with the only meal ticket left, he hurriedly trotted to follow.

Both of them are not talkative characters, and they really have nothing to say when they are on their way.

However, Shen Zhiyi still looked at Wu Ming with admiration. He was carrying a few knives and could still keep up with his own pace.Although he looked a little out of breath, he didn't cry out.

Looking at the familiar swords on his back, Shen Zhiyi couldn't help recalling the past.

The [-] or so people in my household had to go out of the city to hunt down the Japanese pirates under the strict order of the magistrate.

Wang Baihu, the leader of the team, was quite conscientious, so he didn't let the old man who only knew how to farm the fields come out with him.

But there is not much conscience, it is obviously a hundred households, but because of layers of exploitation and empty pay, only three or two of these kittens are left, and they dare to come out to trouble the Japanese pirates.

But Shen Zhiyi knew that he and others could not escape this responsibility no matter what.

For the magistrate, if he waits for others to die in battle, all the empty salary he ate before will be wiped out, and it will be another legendary record of more than a dozen Japanese pirates destroying the entire Baihusuo.The scribes would even describe how terrifying the Japanese pirates were from hundreds of miles away from the battlefield. Everyone was like a man-eating ghost, and they all had the courage to stand up to ten.

It would be even better if they were lucky enough to survive and wipe out the Japanese pirates.War damage can directly fill in the vacant quota, and even cheat a large amount of pension from the court.

For Wang Baihu, in addition to the prefect's pressure, there is also a ruthless desire to wipe out the Japanese pirates.It's not because he is so loyal to the king, patriotism and people.But if the suppression of the bandits is successful, he will be the biggest hero besides the magistrate and all the civil servants, and at least half of the Japanese pirates' head will be in his pocket, and he will have to eat and drink for at least several years .

It's just that the householder said that he was a member of the army, but he worked as a tenant all day long. He only knew how to wield a hoe, but he didn't know how to cut with a sword.Those who came out were all young and strong, so except for the leaders, their morale was low, and the marching speed was naturally slow.

At this time, there was an old farmer with a simple appearance on the road. Hearing that they were going to exterminate the Japanese pirates, he quickly gave them many grapes.

There are a lot of grapes, if it is normal, Wang Baihu might have to eat it all by himself.But at that time, when it was time to fight with a knife, he distributed it to everyone in the team, including himself.

The grapes were eaten on the road, but they were not tasty at all, they were bitter, sour and astringent.But at least it could quench their thirst, so this group of lowly military members didn't complain.But now that Shen Zhiyi thought about it, it was probably at that time that he was infected with evil spirits.

Afterwards, they saw the smoke from Wujia Village from a distance, and thought they could rest their feet, but when they got closer, they found that the entire village had been burned by Japanese pirates, and there were corpses everywhere.

This scene finally aroused the blood of the people in the household, and without delay, they chased after the traces left by the Japanese pirates.

Those Japanese pirates were not regular soldiers, and they had no training in their own households, so there were no tactics, outflanking, or ambushes on both sides at all.

Relying on his blood, he found the back of the Japanese pirates, raised his knife and went up to do it.

There was nothing to say about the battle process, and the Japanese pirates were not as brave as those scribes described. With the superior numbers and high morale, three of them fought against one, and finally successfully killed this group of Japanese pirates.

It's just that their casualties are more than the total number of Japanese pirates... But I don't know why, at that time, I and the others only had murderous and hostile aura in their hearts, without any fear at all, and even turned a blind eye to the strange screams and fierce looks of the Japanese pirates , Brutally wiped out the Japanese pirates with the death toll.

The price was high, and many colleagues died.Shen Zhiyi remembered that a colleague ate several grapes regardless of their sourness, but now his abdomen was forcibly cut open by a Japanese pirate's long knife.

However... at this time...

The corpse of the colleague with a huge wound on his stomach suddenly took root, and countless vines and branches emerged from the abdomen, shooting in all directions!
They had just rushed and fought another battle. How could the survivors of them have any physical strength?Caught off guard, they were all killed by Fujiman who jumped out of the corpse.

At the last moment of losing consciousness, what Shen Zhiyi saw was the corpse of the colleague who ate the most grapes, with countless roots sprouting from his feet, and he stood up limply and stiffly, with his arms retracted to his neck as if he had no shoulder blades Then, he lifted it up high, his body was getting longer and longer, and he was slowly turning into a demon tree...

That's why, when he just woke up, he couldn't help but stop Wu Ming from picking up the grapes.

Such a scene, Shen Zhiyi consciously will never forget it.

After the memory was over, he couldn't help but sigh, quite annoyed.

Originally, they would be heroes... Probably, although they were the ones who went to battle to kill the enemy, the credit must be shared by the civil servants, but no matter what, they can guarantee that they will have enough food and drink for a year or two, and they may even have money to marry. daughter-in-law.

It's a pity that because of greed, he ate the fruit of strangers and lost his future and life in vain.

The point is that it's not fucking delicious.

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Because of the child with a knife next to him, and because he had no identity or guidance, Shen Zhiyi had no choice but to avoid the main roads and only take those unpopulated roads.

Being uninhabited means that it is very difficult to walk, but Shen Zhiyi always feels that his current skills are vastly different from before.Although there is no change in strength and physical strength, I can always find the most labor-saving posture and pace when walking, sitting and lying down.

Especially when I was fighting that tree demon before, I could clearly perceive the weakness of the opponent's waist wound, and the tendon of the knife was unbelievably straight, directly splitting it in two.

This was something Shen Zhiyi didn't even dare to think about in the past. He even suspected that if he faced those Japanese pirates again, he would be able to deal with them all by himself.

As for the kid next to him named Wu Ming...

Shen Zhiyi glanced at him secretly, and found that although he was panting and sweating profusely, he was a little dissatisfied with following his own pace, and he didn't feel like he was delaying the progress at all.

Could he also be infected with evil spirits?
At this moment, Shen Zhiyi suddenly noticed a strange movement not far away, stopped abruptly, and said sharply: "Who?!"

The forest fell into silence for a moment, but Shen Zhiyi did not relax his vigilance, his eyes kept scanning his surroundings, hoping to find the source of the sound.

A hoarse voice sounded: "Scared me... so there are people here."

As he spoke, a tall figure emerged from the dense forest.

I saw the person who came wearing a red bamboo hat, a coir raincoat on his shoulders, a policeman's uniform, a red and black rattan armor on his chest, a waist knife slung across his waist, a long bird gun on his back, and a bronze gun in his hand. The color and luster of the small Simon.

Shen Zhiyi only felt a cardiac arrest.

It's an evil policeman!

Shen Zhiyi only felt that the Xiuchun knife in his palm was a little slippery, obviously his palm was already sweating.

The person who came didn't take it seriously, just glanced at Sinan in his hand, shifted slightly to the east, nodded, and separated Sinan's tray and magnetic needle into the pouch behind him.

Under the red bamboo hat, he couldn't really see his appearance, but it was pitch black.

But from the shadows, the voice of the evil catcher seemed very relaxed: "Where are you going? The world is not peaceful now."

Shen Zhiyi forced a smile, isn't the evil policeman famous for his quick actions?Why are you still free to chat?

But he quickly thought, could it be that he wasn't infected with evil spirits, so the evil catcher Sinan didn't point at him?

Thinking of this, he felt a lot more relaxed, his muscles relaxed, he nodded helplessly and said with a smile: "It's very uneasy... There was a Japanese pirate at home, and there was no way out. He planned to go to the northwest to join his relatives."

The evil arrester nodded quickly, glanced at the two of them, and said calmly: "Really? Look at you, you have made a lot of money from Japanese pirates."

Shen Zhiyi thought that he would be questioned about this, so he said helplessly: "This... When I met the Japanese pirates and Husuo soldiers on the battlefield, I collected a few knives to defend myself... After all, the world is not peaceful."

This kind of trivial matter is not under the control of the evil police, so the person who came here didn't delve into it. Shen Zhiyi understood this, so he didn't panic.

As long as you are not recognized as a filthy object, it is safe for the vicious arrester.

Just then, the sky darkened again.

Both of them looked at the sky, and found that the purple light was gradually shrinking, and the sky became pitch black again.

Just beyond the horizon, a round of red sun is slowly rising.

"It turned out that it was dawn."

The evil arrester said with emotion, and Shen Zhiyi nodded in agreement.

At this moment, the evil police quickly asked the next question: "Have you ever eaten grapes?"