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Cang Bi felt that someone was talking in his ear, and he kept talking and talking, disturbing his mind, he tried his best to hear, but he could only hear a few vague syllables.

The man seemed to be saying, "I have nothing left to give you... Would you be happy to help you grow up?"

Cang Bi opened his mouth, and choked in a mouthful of cold water.He opened his eyes suddenly, then floated lightly, lying on the shore in embarrassment, shaking off the water droplets from his hair.

"You threw me into the river?" Cang Bi looked at Mr. System in disbelief.

But the other party only replied coldly: "Calm down."

Meditate!

Cang Bi gritted her teeth, extremely suspicious that he was taking revenge on herself for not completing the task.

"The next mission is about to start, please be prepared."

Cang Bi looked at the back of the other party who was not stained with mortal dust, and pulled the corners of her lips stiffly, and then the familiar dizziness came again...

The cold wind from Shuobei was blowing bitterly, as if it had penetrated into the bones, Cang Bi's teeth were chattering, and she curled herself into a ball with all her strength.

In the previous two time travels, the original body did not say that he was well-clothed and well-fed, but at least he seemed to have no worries about food and clothing, but this time...

Cang Bi raised his eyes and looked around, his heart went cold for a while.

The people around were wearing battle armor, holding torches, and singing a melody he had never heard in a weird tone. The prison car under him was rumbling forward, and from time to time, an old man beside him uttered a few unbearable moans. .

Cang Bi touched her hair first, then her face, and finally looked at her red and swollen fingers and bruised nails, dumbfounded.

So... not only did he travel to ancient times, but he was also a captive?

"￥%#￥"

The person walking at the front of the line suddenly yelled towards the brightly lit place ahead, and then the whole team cheered loudly.

Cang Bi heard the faint voice of a woman crying from the prison car behind her, and then seemed to think of something, and her face turned ugly for a moment.

"Mr. System? Are you here!"

"Hey!"

At the critical moment, this unreliable guy really started to play dead again.

Cang Bi frowned fiercely, trying to bend his stiff fingers, but after failing, he punched hard on the wooden railing below him.

"Big...cough...absolutely not."

The old man was lying on the spot, trying to keep his cloudy eyes open. His lips were blue and his body was trembling constantly. His consciousness seemed to be blurred, but he kept repeating the words "Don't do it" and "Treasure yourself". Class words.

Cang Bi stubbornly held on to the railing, watched helplessly as the prison cart loaded with women was pulled to another place, and for a moment inexplicable grief and indignation filled his entire chest.

The bonfire was kept on all night, and the cheers and singing continued all night. Those people seemed to revel in the joy of victory all night, while he reclined and sat quietly all night.

The morning light at dawn looks hopeful at any time.

So when the first ray of sunlight scattered from the sky, Cang Bi saw many prisoners of war who were still able to move kneeling in the prison car, clasped their hands together, and prayed silently.They kowtowed incessantly, and tears flowed from the corners of their eyes, leaving two thin lines on their dusty faces.

Cang Bi suddenly felt that everything here made him breathless.

Living in the modern age, even though he was used to being dirty and indifferent, and having gone through bloody winds, what he heard and felt was far less shocking than this night.

They just want to live.

But here, survival seems to have become a luxury.

The soldiers are well-trained to open the car door, carry the dead out, and then pull out the living ones.

Cang Bi dodged slightly, missed those people pulling his hand, bent down and walked down on her own.

The barbarian who stretched out his hand was startled for a moment, then angrily pulled out his saber directly.

"%&￥#%!"

A loud shout from behind stopped the soldier from chopping down.The man turned his head quickly, knelt down on one knee, and gave a military salute to the other party.

The person who came had a beard, a rough face, and a scar on his right cheek, which made people daunting. He stared at Cang Bi gloomyly, talking to the soldiers in a low voice.

Cang Bi looked at all this coldly, seeing this man's armor and accessories, he secretly guessed that his status is not low.

Seeing Cang Bi looking him up and down, the man first grinned, and then kicked over abruptly.

Cang Bi turned sideways subconsciously, but last night he was hungry and cold, his limbs were stiff and weak, he couldn't dodge this time, and was still swept to his abdomen by the toe.

Cang Bi staggered and put one hand on the ground, dripping with cold sweat.

This kind of strength... If he had actually suffered this blow, with the original body's physical condition, he probably wouldn't have to complete the task anymore.

Seeing Cang Bi's dexterity, the man first let out a dignified "Huh", and then asked in blunt Chinese, "What's your name?"

Cang Bi was about to speak, but out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly caught a glimpse of the old man who seemed to be dying of illness last night, his eyes were full of begging, and he was holding on to the railing and shaking his head desperately at him.

So the two words he almost blurted out were swallowed back.

The man waited for a while, seeing that Cang Bi still did not answer, he impatiently stepped on his hand that was used to support the ground.

Cang Bi saw the right moment, took advantage of the moment when he was still standing still, exerted force suddenly, and knocked him to the ground in an instant.

There was a commotion among the prisoners of war around, and it was not known whether they were expressing concern or conveying excitement.

The man saw the sky rotate a wonderful arc in his eyes, first straightened his helmet in disbelief, and then turned over neatly.

Cang Bi heard a burst of hearty laughter before his furious eyes cut on her body.

The man turned his head abruptly, only to see a man not far away who was dressed similarly to him, laughing so hard that he couldn't restrain himself.

The man roared angrily, then walked up to Cang Bi, grabbed his wrist, and lifted him up.

Cang Bi didn't resist, or it could be said that his thoughts were not here, because Mr. System, who was silent in his mind, finally responded.

"Is this the so-called punishment?" Cang Bi sneered.

"No, the last task can be counted as your delayed completion, so you will still be rewarded this time."

"for example?"

"The memory of the original body."

Cang Bi was silent for a long time.

"Why, don't you want it?"

Not wanting, but not dare.

Although Cang Bi smiled wryly, she also deduced from the previous two missions that this body may still have hidden secrets, and if there is no memory at that time, it may be a big trouble.

"I want to understand what they have to say."

"The original body can."

Cang Bi sighed: "Then come."

The process of memory transmission was indeed very painful, so painful that Cang Bi could no longer distinguish between the double pain of body and brain, which was more unbearable for him.

The messy fragments in his mind were constantly being reassembled. He was in so much pain that he didn't want to breathe, but there were uninterrupted applause from all around him.

Cang Bi felt that he could feel the size and hardness of every stone on the ground, and that his wrist no longer belonged to him.

In the past, I didn’t feel anything when I saw people tied behind a galloping horse and dragged forward in TV dramas, but after experiencing it personally, I realized how unscientific it is to persist until the end and still be able to live around.

Cang Bi was dragged like this for an unknown amount of time, when his consciousness was somewhat blurred under the double blow, he suddenly heard an extremely magnetic voice.

"stop."

Cang Bi breathed a sigh of relief immediately, not only because the other party was in trouble with him, but also because he understood what the other party said.

He managed to open his eyes, and saw a tall man sitting astride a steed. His eye sockets were slightly sunken, and his nose was straight. Compared with the Han people, his lines were sharper, but he was not as bold and rough as ordinary barbarians.

Dressed in black fox fur, his face was like a crown of jade, and his eyes were looking down at him.

The bearded man looked at him in shock first, then got off his horse, and after saluting, he stammered some explanations.

It sounds like Cang Bi is complaining about her rudeness.

The man first looked at Cang Bi, then looked around, and said lightly: "Since you are rude to Xin Qi, then tie him up."

Then tie him up.

This sentence sounds nothing, it seems to be happier than being dragged behind the horse, but it is not the case at all when it is implemented.

The weather here is weird.Last night Cang Bi thought he was in severe winter, but after noon, it seemed to be scorching hot again.

Cang Bi raised her hands flat and was tied to a stake.

There was still a row of prisoners of war sitting under him, but the difference was that they had more cold water and food in their hands.

This is to make an example to others.

Cang Bi licked her chapped lips, visually checked the guards around her and her own strength, then obediently lowered her head and remained motionless.

From this point of view, running is impossible, so we should conserve our strength and pray not to hang up too early.

The scorching sun is in the sky, and the people who shine on it are anxious.The clothes behind Cang Bi were wet layer after layer, but the whole body was baked and drier.

Let it rain, preferably a downpour, let it rain...

Cang Bi kept thinking in his heart.

……

In the end, he didn't know whether his desire was too strong, or the climate here was too changeable, just a second before Cang Bi was about to faint, suddenly there was a strong wind, and then it rained cats and dogs.

Cang Bi supported her drowsy body, tilted her head and raised her face.

He has never felt that the rain hitting his face is such a happy thing...

He didn't know how long he washed in the rain like this, and then suddenly felt a pair of hands pinching his chin.

Cang Bi opened his eyes vaguely, and a pair of dark green eyes came into view.

"They really caught you?" The familiar voice from before sneered in Fanyu.

Cang Bi struggled, but the man stretched out his hand to untie the rope that bound him, carried him on his shoulders, and then said in fluent Chinese: "It doesn't take much effort...you can't run this time." It's gone. Master Gu!"