Huff [other world]

Boom, boom.

Someone knocked on the door.

Very patient, regular rhythm, knock twice, pause.

After a dozen or so repetitions, the cabin regained its tranquility, and the visitor seemed to have left.

Few people would step into this cabin, and occasional visitors would have a specific rhythm of knocking on the door.

It's like a code word, telling Shan Jiu, I'm not a bad person, I'm your friend.

Living outside the shelter of the orc town, this small forest is in a period of rage from time to time, or wandering outsiders pass by, and their malicious intrusion is a threat to Shan Jiu.

Shan Jiu had escaped by chance once, and sincerely prayed that such a thing would never happen again.

Shan Jiu pressed his back against the wall, holding a wooden stick as thick as an arm in his hand.

If the visitor is not good at forcing his way in, Shan Jiu will mercilessly hit him on the bridge of the nose with a wooden stick.

Or if the enemy is tall, he will choose the throat.

If the figure is too large, attacking the genitals below will also be a good choice.

……

Shan Jiu hooked the corner of his mouth, very satisfied with his cold humor.

Although in fact, the biggest possibility is that Shan Jiu made a feint and then ran away.

What a handsome and compelling surprise self-defense... It's just a fantasy.

After all, in this world, Shan Jiu is sadly at the bottom of the food chain.

In his original world, although the height of 1.8 meters cannot be said to be superior to others, it is still considered half condescending.But ever since he came to this land of beasts inexplicably, Shan Jiu sadly admits that he can also be described as weak.

Shan Jiu's appearance is extremely eye-catching.

The word handsome is more suitable for him than handsome.

For a man, it is very dangerous to be described as beautiful. If the temperament is not enough, beauty is another way of saying sissy.

Fortunately, Shan Jiu's temperament is superior.

The aura... was still very leaky in the past.It's just that after dying and living again, and living in such a world that is not suitable for human habitation, Shan Jiu's aura inevitably shows signs of shrinking slightly.

Shan Jiu held his breath, hoping that there would be no more aggressive and unreasonable guys this time.He doesn't want to cause trouble, he just wants to keep the cabin he lives on.

Shan Jiu walked to the window, opened a gap in the thick curtain and looked out.

The afternoon sun is very warm, shining on the small vegetable garden in front of the wooden house, the well-tended vegetables and fruits look vibrant and lovely under the warm yellow.

Counting the fruits on the young saplings, there is not one missing, and it seems that they are not those stupid kids who like to play tricks.Shan Jiu regarded the dozen or so fruits as treasures, they tasted very good, and it took him a lot of effort to transplant the fruit trees in front of his house.

Silenced and waited for a long time, until he was sure that the visitor had left, he went to the door and opened the door, stretched out his upper body to check the surroundings.

Shan Jiu frowned, the edge of his small vegetable garden was trampled, and a small corner of the neat and square vegetable garden was dented.

Going forward to check it out, I couldn't help but suspect that those stupid kids came here to do the damage when they were bored.

In fact, it is not accurate to say that children have horns or erect ears on their small heads. They look stupid and cute, which is very pleasing.

It's a pity that their attitude towards Shan Jiu is not very friendly.

The reason is that when these cute and stupid children saw Shan Jiu for the first time, they approached Shan Jiu excitedly and curiously.But Shan Jiu's rude and indifferent attitude deeply hurt the fragile and kind hearts of innocent children.

So the children felt that this lonely sub-beast deserved to be bullied.

Of course, Shan Jiu is not a sub-beast, but a human being.

In fact, Shan Jiu is very innocent, he is not withdrawn, and he is very good at communicating... from all aspects.

It's just that when he first arrived in the beastman world, Shan Jiu lay dizzy in the grass, feeling terrified of the group of little monsters surrounding him, staring at him with wide-eyed eyes.

Shan Jiu felt dizzy and felt that this place was neither like hell nor like heaven.

then……

In short.

Shan Jiu really didn't mean to pinch their furry and soft animal ears.

He just wanted to make sure it was real or not.

The orc children whose ears were treated roughly closed their mouths, covered their trembling little ears, and ran away aggrieved on their short legs.

From then on, Shan Jiu was targeted by a bunch of stupid kids.

As of now, Shan Jiu's appearance is no different from before.As for the inside of his body, he was sure that his force value had not improved at all.Otherwise, he wouldn't have had nothing to do with the group of stupid kids who bullied people and were so united, so that he swallowed his anger until now.

……

Shan Jiu squatted down and carefully restored the corners of the dented vegetable field to its original shape. Shan Jiu satisfactorily patted off the soil in his hand, which was square enough and upright enough.

With a baggy robe on top and baggy shorts on the bottom, Shan Jiu, dressed in a standard old man's attire, shuffled lazily back to the cabin.

squeak-

boom.

There was no time to close the door slowly, Shan Jiu's hand was still holding the doorknob, and was pulled in by a strong force.His heart shrank violently, his back hit a hard chest, his mouth was tightly covered, a strong smell of blood entered his nose, and the man's deep and indifferent voice sounded above his head.

"Be quiet, I won't hurt you."

Shan Jiu: "..."

He was as stiff as a cat lifted by the scruff of the neck.

"If you don't make noise, I will let you go."

Shan Jiu nodded, trying to glance up, trembling thick eyelashes and a pair of extremely beautiful peach blossom eyes, very attractive.

"Don't be afraid, I'm a good person." The voice is magnetic and pleasant, but the content of the speech has a strong sense of disobedience.

When Shan Jiu heard the words, his gaze was too hard, and he accidentally rolled his eyes.

nice guy?

Good man, can you take your finger off my mouth first?

Please stop squeezing my mouth with your dusty fingers, dirty!

Shan Jiu tried to convey his thoughts with his eyes, but unfortunately the man didn't understand at all.

The opponent's stranglehold on Shan Jiu increased, which was regarded as a warning.

In fact, it doesn't matter if you don't cover Shan Jiu's mouth, it's a long distance from the orc village.Even if Shan Jiu broke his throat here, no one could hear him at all.What's more, even if someone passes by, how many brave heroes are there in the world?

Shan Jiu just wanted to see what the other party looked like.

Anyway... an accident happened, and he died in peace.

Tsk, die again.

The man didn't make things difficult for Shan Jiu, and when he felt that Shan Jiu's body was no longer too stiff, he slowly let go.

He bent over and coughed sullenly, and took two steps back.

The warm breath made Shan Jiu shrink his neck, and immediately jumped away like a plague god.

Glancing at the knife on the small dining table, a second before he was about to make a small move, a gunshot rang out, and a bullet grazed Shan Jiu's ear.

Friction pierces the air and is embedded deep in the walls.

Shan Jiu immediately became honest.

On the wall was a small figure he had drawn in his spare time. The head was only the size of a fingernail. Now the bullet was embedded in the center of the head, exactly.

There was a dead silence in the room.

half an hour.

Turning around, trying to pull out a friendly smile, "Sir, is there anything I can help you with?"

"A bed." He needed to rest.

"Of course." Shan Jiu looked at the empty bed board leaning against the corner of the cabin, "It might be a little hard."

"It's okay." After a pause, he added in a flat voice, "Thank you."

The man walked slowly towards the bare bed with no sheets, no quilts, no pillows.

thump.

A muffled sound.

The man passed out halfway.The tall body just fell straight to the ground, falling to the ground in an awkward and uncomfortable posture.

Shan Jiu, who had hugged a thin blanket on the small sofa, just turned around when he saw this scene, and his fingers tightened involuntarily.

After a moment of hesitation, he walked up to the man.

"are you OK?"

no response.

He pressed it with the back of his foot, but the man still didn't move.

Shan Jiu immediately squatted down and pulled out the pistol pinned to his waist, and studied for a long time before he got rid of the magazine...it was empty.

Throwing the gun aside, he sighed.

Turn over the person who fell face down.

Shan Jiu was taken aback.

I was too nervous to pay attention to it just now, tsk, this guy has really good facial features.It was covered with too much dirt and dust, and stained with a lot of dark red blood. I don't know if it is my own or someone else's.

The comatose man was motionless and quiet, like a large sleeping animal, seemingly docile and harmless.

Shan Jiu complained in his heart about this troublesome guy who came uninvited, but his body still chose to support this man with unhealed wounds.He staggered and staggered all the way, and finally threw him onto the hard bed out of breath.

Really heavy.

While Shan Jiu disliked the man's too tall body, he moved his sore arm.

Taking off the opponent's dirty military uniform, Shan Jiu noticed that there were two bars of three stars on the man's shoulder badge.

The corners of his mouth hooked, he was actually a colonel at such a young age.

Look at this bleak look... What is that sentence called, the tiger falls in Pingyang and is bullied by dogs.

Tilting your head and thinking about it, this analogy doesn't seem quite right.

Throwing the dirty clothes on the ground, Shan Jiu lifted his blood-soaked white shirt and looked at the wound, it was not as serious as imagined.

It should be impossible to die.

Shrugged, even if he wanted to die, he would be fine, since he is not a doctor.

Spread a thin blanket over the man.

"Good luck." Shan Jiu said sincerely, although the comatose man couldn't hear him at all.

Of course, the reason why Shan Jiu is willing to take in such a big trouble for the time being is not that the man is handsome enough, and repeatedly reiterated that he has no malicious intentions, or that the empty gun has no bullets and is no longer threatening.

Shan Jiu just thought of himself.

Since no one saved him in the previous life, let him lend a helping hand once.

Shan Jiu remembered that when he was dying, his desire to survive was so strong that it exploded, but he was helpless in the end, the pain of struggling alone in despair and helplessness, regretting to the limit but waiting for death in the long torture.

People should have desires to live.

After being reborn into this world, Shan Jiu's desire is to survive.

Then live a little better, and then a little better, until you live a life that can be described as 'happiness'.