Save the hero

Fang Qi lay on the bed, and it took 10 minutes to regain consciousness.

He opened his eyes and saw a blur, so he rubbed his eyes, and then rubbed his eyes again, but there were still groups of phantoms in front of his eyes.

This is where?

Fang Qi had a splitting headache, his whole body was sore and limp, and he slowly sat up while supporting the bed.The left hand felt sticky, and the right hand felt dusty.

Fang Qi rubbed his fingers, wondering what this is.

After a while, I could barely see things clearly, Fang Qi raised his hand to take a look——

Ah, ah, ah!Blood!

Fang Qi's face turned pale with shock. Could it be a murder scene? !Before he could think about it, he jumped up from the bed, rolled upside down on the ground, and crawled out with his hands and feet.

After crawling for half a step, I touched a sticky thing, slender and long, soft and hard, like a human arm.

In an instant, two big blood-red characters floated down in Fang Qi's mind tremblingly.corpse?corpse?corpse?

The curse of these two words usually hovers in Fang Qi's heart, making him want to run as fast as he can.But besides that, there is a small voice saying: What if he is not dead?

What if he didn't die?Are you willing to die?

Fang Qi is very aware of his urination, if he doesn’t even look at it today, and runs for his own life, this problem will pop up every time he dreams about it in the middle of the night, and the sense of existence will make him insomnia... Do not save!Are you a man? !

Fang Qi weighs the pros and cons, and he won't be blind if he takes a look.He mustered up his courage, trying to feel at ease, slowly lowered his head for a glance, then raised his head quickly.

After looking up, Fang Qi felt that this person looked familiar.

The child on the ground was disheveled, covered in blood, with large and small wounds on his body and feet.

Fang Qi swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, and squinted his eyes to look carefully.The child's eyes were closed tightly, his brows were slightly furrowed because of the pain, his hair was dry and grassy, ​​scruffy due to long-term lack of washing, and the strands were clumps together, looking like a spokesman for the Beggar Gang's Dirty Clothes Sect.

But this is not the point.

The point is that the child's face is covered with black and yellow miscellaneous hairs, which are more lush than the face of a monkey.Fang Qi had an ominous premonition in his heart. With trembling hands, he peeled off the child's clothes and saw that the hands, feet, belly, and thighs were covered with maroon spots.

Fang Qi: "..."

Fang Qi's eyes turned black, how did this ugly monkey look so much like Hong Yuan in "Becoming a God"? ! ! !

Shouldn't it be it!

It's a fantasy! ! !

Fang Qi's mind went blank, he slumped on the ground, calming down his shortness of breath.

The ground was cold, and after sitting for a while, the cold air climbed from the soles of the feet to the back.Fang Qi shivered, and managed to regain his sanity. He lowered his head and re-examined the child on the ground.

I looked back and forth several times, and stroked the hair on the child's face—it wasn't glued on.

Fang Qi withdrew his hand, bit his finger, and rubbed the chicken skin on his forearm.It will hurt and be cold, it seems that it is not a dream.He struggled to accept this fact, he seemed, possibly, seemed to be in a book, but...

Even if this person is Hong Yuan, why is he here?

Is it really not a prank?

Fang Qi got up suddenly, and searched around like a sweep.

He will never appear in a book for no reason, there must be some incentive.Now that I'm new here, before we destroy the scene, let's see if there are any usable clues.

The male lead's house is barren, and he is so poor that he doesn't even have anything that jingles. Fang Qi stands in the center of the room and spins around. He can count the number of flies in the room.

Soon, Fang Qi found a black shell-shaped stone beside the bed.

Fang Qi took it over in surprise, grabbed it and fiddled with it.The stone is as black as ink and as smooth as jade.

If he remembers correctly, this is the most expensive sound transmission stone in the book. It is made of the ear bones of a ninth-level monster. It is extremely rare and can transmit sound for hundreds of thousands of miles.At the same time, it can also record, and the quantity and quality are very high. Record a Xinhua dictionary and listen to it after tens of thousands of years, and the original sound can still be the same.

Only the head of a large sect and aristocratic family can afford a sound transmission stone of this level of qualification... How could it appear here?

Just when Fang Qi was full of doubts, a faint voice came from his ear.Fang Qi looked down, the child was unconscious, it was not him.Listening carefully, the voice was old and full of strength, as if it came from far, far away.

Fang Qi looked at the sound transmission stone in his hand.

"save him."

save him?

Which one to save?

Fang Qi was confused, was this person talking to him?

In the book "Becoming a God", capable people come forth in large numbers, and the hermits and masters don't know how many are there. If you pick one at random, you don't know how much better than him, an urbanite who does not work hard. In this book, who needs him to save?

Fang Qi turned around the room again and saw the male protagonist on the ground.

……

Maybe he should change his way of thinking, who in this room needs him to save ==

Fang Qi squatted down holding the sound transmission stone, and said a little uncertainly: "Save who? The hero? Hong Yuan? Who are you? Why am I here?"

The voice in the sound transmission stone sounded more ethereal.

"save him."

Isn't it someone who transmits sound, but a sound transmission stone that stores sound?

Fang Qi was silent for a moment, stopped asking seven questions and eight questions, and tentatively asked the question he cared about the most, "Can I go back?"

Although he didn't worry about it there.His parents divorced in the early years, each formed a new family, and each had a new son. His existence was embarrassing and redundant.However, after several years of hard work and hard work to save enough down payment, it was renovated and waited for the smell to dissipate. As a result, it died after a day of inactivity. Thinking about it, it is a loss!

Fang Qi waited nervously for a reply, but he didn't notice that the sound transmission stone in his hand had fine cracks.

This time there was a longer silence, and the sound transmission stone seemed to let out a long sigh, and said in an old and erratic voice: "As long as you are willing to help."

Fang Qi breathed a sigh of relief, vaguely feeling that something was wrong, but... it would be nice if he could go back.

Just when he was about to ask when to go back and how to go back, who are you, suddenly there was a crackling sound in his ear, followed by pain and numbness in his right hand.Fang Qi turned his head and saw that his right hand was empty, and the sound transmission stone had been broken into powder, flowing down from his fingers.

Broken?Fang Qi thought messily, this sound transmission stone is not as durable as the book said!Didn't it mean that it is so hard that it can break through metal, and it can transmit sound from far and defend yourself from close? !

When he read a book, he made up his mind based on diamonds!

At this time, the child on the ground let out a short low cry.

Fang Qi came back to his senses, looked down at the hero, the child bit his lips tightly, holding back the moan that reached his cheeks, his face was flushed.

Fang Qi was in a trance for a moment.

In the book, the world does not tolerate, so the world is not benevolent, the poor little boy, is this the child in front of him?

He couldn't connect this thin child with the high-spirited, gloomy and powerful God in the ending of "Becoming a God", who had the potential to swallow mountains and rivers...God.

Fang Qi looked at the hero with a complicated expression, as if he had stepped into the role in an instant.

There is no way, the child is covered with black skin and bones, skinny, and new wounds are added to the old scars that have not healed.The welts on his body were blue and purple, criss-crossing, and the flesh of the newly added wound was opened, and it was already inflamed and pus. Fortunately, the weather turned cooler, and there was no smelly insect.

At such a young age, he is far from being able to take care of himself.Without the care of his parents, only the bullying and torment of his relatives, friends, fellow apprentices, and the pain and torture that adults can't bear, how can he, a weak child, bear it?

However, Fang Qi, who has watched the follow-up plot, is very clear that this is far from the end, and his overflowing sympathy is best put away properly, when it will be very useful in the future.

The suffering and sins suffered by the male protagonist are increasing layer by layer.In the seven years in the Zhao Mansion, he has refreshed his definition of scum.Later, what the Fengyao faction did, and later on the road of bait was completely ruined, and even began to doubt life ==

Others who survive a catastrophe must have blessings in the future, and the male protagonist survives a catastrophe, followed by even more terrifying and terrifying tribulations.

Especially the grand finale in the Valley of Thousand Corpses.

The male protagonist's tendons all over his body were cut off, his bones were crushed into powder, his flesh and tendons were reassembled, he was put to death and then reborn. He was tempered and tempered, dripping with blood, and Nirvana became a god.

During this process, Fang Qi only thought about it, and felt ashamed for the hero.

These wounds are indeed shocking now, but compared with what he will have to experience in the future, they are really nothing.

Fang Qi sighed, pulling back his thoughts flying around.

He had just sat on the ground for a while, and the cold came up from the soles of his feet, his hands, feet and heart were cold.

The male protagonist was covered in injuries, and rolled off the bed. He didn't know how long he had been lying here, with internal and external troubles, it's no wonder he didn't have a fever.

Fang Qi looked at the hero and made several gestures.

He has never taken care of the child, and spent 2 minutes thinking about how to move the person to the bed.Fang Qi passed under the male protagonist's back neck with one hand, and supported his buttocks with the other. The person in his arms was light, and he hugged him easily.

A few seconds after returning to the bed, Fang Qi sighed again that the author is not human.

Put the male protagonist on the bed—it sounds like a bed, but in fact it is two stones supported on both sides, and a wooden plank is built on it. The workmanship is rough and rough, and the space is very narrow.

Fang Qi vaguely remembered that this was the bed made by the hero himself.

No wonder he woke up before, but jumped 1cm to the side of the bed, and then jumped to the ground!It turned out to be a crib.

Hay was spread on the wooden boards, and there was a damp and black quilt on the straw mat, and a pungent musty smell came from the nostrils.

How long has this quilt been washed and dried?

People with fever need to heat up and sweat. This kind of damp stuff will only make the sickness worse, right?Fang Qi rubbed his chin, and saw from the corner of his eye that he was still wearing the clothes he had when he came here, then he took off his coat and put it on the male lead, and then pulled the quilt over it.

Fang Qi stared blankly at the clothes and the male protagonist under the clothes, with a 'ding' sound on his forehead.Why did he wear all his clothes, but "God's Wrath" didn't? !Hmmmm?He would rather not have clothes!

The author has something to say:

Seeing a girl ask: Fang Qi saw that the male protagonist was injured, why didn't he save him first, but thought of something?

Answer: Fang Qi woke up and went from outside the book to inside the book.An injured male protagonist, one who has 'transmigrated'.If the two things were you, would you also be stunned for a while... The latter two things obviously have a greater impact on him.So Fang Qi first figured out his own situation, not because he didn't care about the hero or Ye Gong likes dragons.