Constructing-Style Wizard

Chapter 1 1. The Land of Suffering

Epilogue:

People think that suffering will make people stronger, but in fact, most people will be tortured by suffering.

Weakened, disabled, lingering until death.

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"Shh, don't be in a hurry. Let's confirm the guard's patrol route."

Amidst the noise of the train, people were whispering, plotting something.

Li Nuo's eyes were dark, and his eyelids were as heavy as lead.

No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't lift his upper eyelids, let alone open his eyes to see who was whispering in his ears.

what happened

Am I not at home?

How could there be the sound of wheels turning and strangers talking?

Oh, I remembered.

I stayed up too late last night and fell asleep lying on the desk before turning off the computer. The sounds of trains and conversations should have come from the stereo.

Li Nuo's senses are slowly recovering.

The pungent smell of low-quality tobacco penetrated into his nose, causing itchy noses.

However, suffering from his body being disobedient and unable to move his hands and feet, Li Nuo could only silently endure the discomfort in his nose.

At the same time, the shaking of the train is also much clearer.

Li Nuo could already feel the vibration of the wheels running over the rocks.

These nuances are so true, it immediately reversed Li Nuo's previous speculation.

Am I not at home? !

Li Nuo was shocked.

He tried to lift his eyelids again, but he still couldn't open them.

Reminiscent of the whispers he heard before, a not-so-good idea popped up in his mind...

Shouldn't he be kidnapped?

But these days, you have to buy a ticket with your ID card to take the green train. Which kidnapper would leave the car instead of taking the train to transport people?

Wait a minute. What did that person just say?

Confirm the patrol route of the "Guard" again?

Shouldn't it be a flight attendant or marshal?

Also, the language this man spoke was very strange, not any language that Li Nuo was familiar with, but he could understand it easily.

Li Nuo took a deep breath in his heart, did he cross time?

"Get ready..." the person who spoke before whispered again:

"Keep an eye on the guard on the front left. After he walks past us, you trip him and I'll smash the window. Be quick, or we'll be shot."

The person who spoke was sitting on Li Nuo's left, that is, the seat by the window.

After his words fell, another man's voice came from the position where Li Nuo's right hand was leaning against the aisle:

"Brother, wait, this kid's eyeballs are moving, he seems to be waking up. Have you given him enough medicine? He won't hear our plan, right?"

"Don't worry about him, he won't wake up for a while, he must be dreaming. I poured all the sleeping powder I secretly brought up into his water glass. This amount of medicine made him sleep until "Corrabo Legion" The station is no problem. "

"Whoever wants to go to the Colabo Legion will go, anyway, we brothers will not go. I would rather jump off the train and fall to my death than go to that kind of ghost place. Hush, the guards are here, get ready."

The voices from the seats on either side sank.

Li Nuo heard the heavy breathing of the two, and the sound of footsteps getting closer.

Every time the guard who was walking towards the three of them took a step, the wooden floor would make an ear-scratching deformation noise.

Li Nuo was a little annoyed by the voice, so he had to force himself to calm down, his mind spinning rapidly.

What he can confirm now is:

I must have timetraveled, and it is soul wear.

The body he occupies is exactly between the two people who want to jump off the car.

Headaches and fatigue, eyes can not open, these negative conditions are all caused by the so-called sleeping powder.

The two people who conspired to talk seemed to drug the people on the same train because they didn't want to go to the Colabo Legion.

Li Nuo just felt dizzy for a while.

What can I do? If these two people fail to escape, will it hurt him?

"Convict soldier Leno Jarvis, hold your head up!"

The guard stopped beside Li Nuo's row of seats, and pushed his chin with the iron rod in his hand:

"Convict Leno Jarvis, do you hear that? Keep your head up and your eyes open."

Li Nuo's heart beat faster, he tried his best to lift his eyelids, and finally saw the scene in front of him through a hazy gap.

This is an old and old wooden carriage, the surface of the wood is cracked, and the dark red paint is seriously peeled off.

On the ceiling, there is a chandelier with a yellow glass cover, which is shaking from side to side amidst the shaking of the car body.

The dim light barely illuminated the face of the guard in front of him.

This is a typical Western face, and the image is not very good. Unshaven, with dark yellow eyes, a sparkling cigarette dangling from his mouth, a mouthful of tawny teeth, and a strong smell of smoke when he speaks.

What did this guy call me just now?

Soldier

Li Nuo's heart sank, this is not a good name. The body I occupy seems to be in a lot of trouble

"Convict Soldier Leno Jarvis, open your eyes and speak!"

The guard roughly opened Li Nuo's eyelids with his fingers, and put his eyes under the light to observe.

The eyes are dull, the pupil light response is weak, and the contraction range is very limited.

"Report! Something is wrong with Convict Leno Jarvis."

The guards took the lead in shouting towards the carriage:

"There is a white powder of unknown composition at the corner of his mouth! He seems to have been stunned!"

"Kang Bang Bang" several footsteps came from far to near, and several guards walked quickly from the carriage far in front.

The sound of breathing on Li Nuo's left and right sides suddenly became several times heavier.

The two who were trying to escape by jumping out of the window let out a low cry in unison:

"Do it!"

"Crack!" The glass was smashed by a hard object, and the biting cold wind poured into the compartment.

"I'm fighting with you guys! Ahhh!" The man near the aisle pushed the guard in front of him and staggered, shouting:

"If our brothers hadn't been betrayed by the people below, how could you have caught us! Want to send us to the Colabo Legion as cannon fodder? Pooh! I must go back and skin that traitor!"

The man scuffled with the guards.

The man who smashed the window shouted anxiously:

"The window is broken! Jump out of the car, jump out of the car!"

The front door of the carriage was knocked open by the guards who came:

"Don't run! Get down! Or shoot dead on the spot!"

The man wrestling with the guard rushed to the front of the carriage screaming:

"Brother! Let's go! I'll be your queen! You've saved me so many times! Just let me save you once!"

A suppressed sob came from the throat of the man who smashed the window.

He was about to get out of the window when two gunshots brought the farce to an abrupt end.

"boom!"

"boom!"

The sudden gunshots made Li Nuo's brows tense, and his ears rang continuously. There seemed to be a little blood splashed on his face, and there was a coldness of life lost in the warmth.

"Drag these two bastards to the front and search them thoroughly." The guard who fired the gun said indifferently, as if he regarded the criminal soldier's life like a dog.

"Sir, what about the criminal Li Nuo Jarvis?" the guard inspecting Li Nuo panted.

The guard who fired the gun grabbed Li Nuo's hair, made him look up, pinched his chin, and turned his cheeks from side to side:

"It's really bad luck. The superiors will come to check soon."

The guard who fired the gun let go of his palm and urged:

"Send him to the back of the car, and find a private room where there is no one. Lock the door and don't let him out. By the way, when the officer asks why there is no one here, you can say that the criminal soldier Li Nuo Jarvis was so motion sick, we threw him in the back so we wouldn't mess up the car."

"Yes, sir."

Li Nuo felt himself being carried on his back, moving slowly in the rickety carriage.

Behind him came a whispered curse:

"Can't these criminal soldiers be a little bit self-aware? They want to run away when they come to the "Boundary of Suffering"?" Where are you going? There are ruins in all directions here, except for the imperial army, which is the disgusting "undead"! No matter how you can run, where else can you run? It’s cheaper for you to die in the car.”

Li Nuo frowned slightly.

Tribulation, cannon fodder, undead. It's kind of bad.

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The preface comes from the French writer and philosopher Camus. I have edited the original sentence.