Save the hero

Fang Qi was tired and hungry, his body was covered with stinky sweat, and he sat lonely in the pit.The surroundings are peaceful and quiet, except for the sound of the wind and the sound of insects.

Between heaven and earth, it seemed that he was the only one left.

Fang Qi rubbed his groaning stomach, his chest pressed against his back with hunger, and he couldn't help but began to complain and sigh.Why is there such a big difference between the hero in the book and the reality?What he imagined was obviously a weak, cowardly, skinny little wretch, who dared not resist when he was beaten and scolded, and only knew how to cry. It was very painful to think about it.

He looked at the wounds all over the child's body yesterday, not to mention the unpleasantness in his heart, and he was only thinking about how to take good care of him and make him stronger.

As a result, the little sheep transformed into a cunning little wolf cub early in the morning.In less than 10 minutes, he was sent into a pit.

Just now the male lead was meditating by the pit, he still wondered for a while, not knowing what the male lead meant, now that he thinks about it, it is very likely that the little white-eyed wolf is watching the changes to see if he can climb up.If he climbed up, he was sure that the hero would kick him down without hesitation.

Too.The tiger father has no dogs and sons, and the hero himself has no dim sum machine city mansion, and it is impossible to become a god.

Fang Qi's face hurts, his heart hurts, and he sits on the ground thinking like a little old man with a hunched waist.

It is impossible to expect someone to rescue this kind of deep mountain and old forest, and the male lead is even more unreliable.Now, there is no other way but to be self-reliant.

Fortunately, the pit is not too deep, and there are places to climb with strength. Now I think about it...

Fang Qi moved his body uncomfortably, stopped his thoughts and looked down, he always felt as if something was pushing his ass.

This big pit has been accumulated for many years, I don't know how deep the fallen leaves have been deposited, there may be some monsters buried in it... Fang Qi jumped up as if his butt was on fire, sprinted to the side, pressed his back against the wall, and looked at him with great vigilance. The place.

It's not an illusion, there really is something there, the sticky leaf ground is arching and arching, making a 'swirling' sound, as if something is about to break out of the ground.

Fang Qi collected himself, looked left and right to find weapons, but the surrounding walls were bare and there was nothing.

Seeing that the small mound was getting higher and higher, and the monster was about to get out, Fang Qi was quick to bend down, and when he got up again, he held his shoes in both hands, ready to shoot out at any time.

At this moment, something was going to come out from the front, and the backyard was on fire again. Fang Qi felt numb and itchy on the back of his neck, and there was something long crawling slowly against his cheek, and crawled straight to his ear. .

Fang Qi hated worms the most since he was a child. He always felt that they would burrow into people's noses and ears.

Fang Qi threw down a shoe as if on fire, subconsciously grabbed the back of his neck with his left hand, pinched it in front of his eyes, good guy, a big centipede half a palm long!

The centipede was fat and big, shaking its head and tail in his hand, countless pairs of legs glowing bright red.

Is it poisonous? !

Ah ah ah ah ah ah!

Fang Qi got goosebumps all over his body, his hairs exploded, and he jumped on the ground in a hurry.At this time, the familiar tingling sensation came from the right cheek again, Fang Qi dropped the other shoe, slapped his face with his right hand, and it was another big centipede!

Fang Qi's face changed slightly, he shook his hands, and the centipede flew out one after the other.

Almost immediately, a flat duck mouth popped out from the pile of leaves, followed by a fluffy head.

The duck's beak was tilted back, and when it opened its mouth to catch it, it accurately caught the flying centipede and ate it.Another centipede landed not far away, and the duck mouth crawled out from the ground in surprise, swung Yuan Dundun's little butt, clasped its claws on the restless centipede, stretched out its tongue, rolled it into its mouth and swallowed it. .

Fang Qi: "..."

The duck's beak couldn't be more dirty, with two broken leaves on its head, and a pair of round clear eyes looked at him longingly.

Fang Qi looked back silently.

The little monster is not much bigger than the screen of a mobile phone. It is like a chicken, its body is round like a ball, its mouth is flat and long like a spatula, and its mouth is bigger than its head.

The little duck looked at him for a while, seeing that he didn't respond, shook his little head, and walked up to Fang Qi proactively and tremblingly.The hind paws kicked the ground, stood up, raised the two front paws, patted the paws, and patted the mouth again.

"Crack!"

Fang Qi: "???"

Seeing that he still didn't respond, the little duck mouth enthusiastically took a few steps forward, raised its paw and slapped its mouth, "Crack! Chick! Chick!"

"There's nothing to feed you," Fang Qi said awkwardly, "Excuse me, you stepped on my foot."

Little duck mouth: "..."

The little duck seemed to understand human speech, and it lowered its front paws lonely, looking down at the ground with its head down.

Seeing that the little duck's mouth didn't have a deadly attack power, Fang Qi ignored it, put on his shoes, groped from the bottom of the pit, and found a few branches.The bottom of the pit is not exposed to sunlight, it is dark and damp, and the branches fall in it for a long time, becoming soft and full of toughness.

He wanted to use a branch to try to scrape off the moss, but later he found that it was still slippery, so he had an idea, so he simply found a few more branches, peeled off the outer skin, smashed the white branches inside, and spread them on the potholes. Increase friction.

There are no tools at hand, not even a stone.Fang Qi used his fingers to dig bit by bit, the speed was too slow, and finally ran out of patience, he put it in his mouth to chew, crushed it and spit it out.

After the tossing is over, I don't know how long it has passed.

After a short rest, Fang Qi took off his shoes and socks again, rolled the socks into balls and stuffed them into his shoes.The shoelaces were removed, and the two shoelaces were tied together and hung around the neck.

The little duck took a bite of the bark that Fangqi had thrown on the ground, smacked his lips, then swung his left and right legs with a bitter face and kicked the bark away.Then he squatted on the mound of dirt, licked his mouth, looked at Fang Qi eagerly, and stretched out his small claws hesitantly to hook Fang Qi's trouser legs.

Fangqi was ready to go, when a small flying insect passed by, the little duck had a nimble mouth, twisted his body, jumped, hooked the tip of his tongue, and ate the insect.

When he finished eating, Fang Qi had already crawled out.

With your shoes off, it is easier to put your feet on the pit wall than to put on your shoes.Fang Qi fanned his sweaty hands twice to make them as dry as possible.Then fill the trouser pockets with shavings of branches, and every time you climb up a little, apply finely chopped wood chips to the next point of strength.

This method is stupid, but it really works.Fang Qi staggered with all his might, and tried his best to climb up, almost out of breath.

Head sticking out of the hole, a large piece of weeds swaying in front of you, success is close at hand.But when he stretched out his hand to grab it, he caught it empty, and looked closely, the weeds were thousands of miles away from him.

The weeds along the edge of the pit had been pulled out long ago, and a small haystack was piled up beside it.

Fang Qi: "..."

Fang Qi held a breath in his chest, he couldn't go up and down, he almost choked to death.The details tell people's hearts, this little bastard Hong Yuan doesn't leave any way for others to live, he is definitely not a good stubble.

In the book, the disciples of the Fengyao sect acted in groups, and he had no doubt that if these people dared to come to the back mountain and one or two were left alone, the hero would definitely kill them.

There were no weeds on the edge of the pit, so Fang Qi stabilized his precarious body, digging hard on the bare ground, digging out a shallow hole.

Closing his eyes and taking a deep breath, he clawed at the shallow pit and climbed up from the pit.

By this time it was almost dark.

The duckling at the bottom of the pit twitched anxiously, but the people above didn't notice it. It angrily pecked at the wall twice and was about to cry.

Fang Qi was so tired that he lay down on the ground exhausted to catch his breath first, thinking that the little ancestor could really torment people, if he didn't avenge him, he wouldn't be able to marry a wife.I didn't eat for a day and a night, and I was facing the starry sky, and it took me a while to recover my strength.

Gathering all his strength to get up from the ground, with ghost lights all around, Fang Qi shivered, put on his shoes, and walked back and forth, feeling that there was someone behind him and someone beside him...he walked faster and faster , and finally just running wild.

The cave is not far from here, and it takes more than ten minutes to walk there.

The journey was safe and sound.Seeing the cave from a distance, Fang Qi heaved a sigh of relief when he thought that there was a companion of his kind inside.

He didn't come well, he kicked open the wooden door and looked inside, it was quiet inside, only the moonlight was shining on the ground.

Fearing fraud, Fang Qi vigilantly picked up a small stone outside and threw it in.

The stone 'clicked click' rolled twice on the ground, Fang Qi waited for a while, but there was no movement.

Thinking of the hero's situation in the Fengyao faction, Fang Qi's heart sank, and he strode into the thatched hut without thinking about probing.

A small figure curled up on the broken bed, huddled against the wall.Fang Qi sat on the edge of the bed, propping his hands on the straw mat, feeling sticky with both hands at the same time.

This touch... Fang Qi secretly thought it was bad, it was blood!

The child clung to the wall tightly, hiding in the shadows and not being able to see clearly.Fang Qi leaned over to hug the male lead, the child turned over in his arms in a daze, Fang Qi hugged him a little tighter, and coaxed softly: "Be obedient, don't move."

Not only was it so painful that he passed out, but he was still willing to listen to him, and the child really didn't move.

Carrying the man under the moonlight, only two or three movements before and after, the clothes on Fang Qi's chest were soaked in blood.Looking at him through the moonlight, the child turned into a blood man, curled up in his arms, his face flushed and bloody.

Fang Qi's eyes went dark, he hadn't seen him for a day, how could this happen?

The wound on Hong Yuan's body was much more serious than when he saw it this morning.

Last night, he had mixed old and new wounds. After a night of recovery, at least he was no longer bleeding.But looking at it now, someone had forcibly torn off the blood scab on his old scarred wound, exposing the newly grown tender flesh.There were fresh burns on the arms and legs, and the flesh was scorched, with a deep black glow.

There is no good skin all over the body.

Fang Qi couldn't bear to look any more, rubbed his forehead, his eyes were slightly hot.

He really couldn't imagine how the hero got here all these years.

How can someone be so vicious, take pleasure in humiliating others, and have no sense of guilt for their own evil deeds.Instead, it got worse every time, as if everything was taken for granted, he was ugly, so he deserved to be bullied.

What is the state of mind?

Fang Qi recalled the entire book "Becoming a God", almost talking about the darkness and ugliness of human nature.

The perpetrators are cruel, and the bystanders are indifferent.Growing up in this environment, it is strange that good people can grow red seedlings.

Either erupt in silence, or perish in silence.Of course the male protagonist will not die, he will become a god in silence, and launch crazy revenge on the whole world.

Fang Qi sighed, he had never been so eager for the ending like now.

The person in his arms struggled a bit, Fang Qi came back to his senses, hugged the person with one hand, and hastily bandaged the big bloody mouth.The child clenched his hands tightly together, and woke up with a start because of Fang Qi's movement, his eyes opened a slit, and his fangs flickered weakly at him.