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The sun is very hot, and a huge fireball in the air is going to burn people.
Ren Baqian squatted on the floor, sweat slid down his forehead, and the bare scalp reflected light, as if a layer of wax had been applied.
It wasn't that he didn't want to move. The two knives were placed around his neck at this time, so that he could not do anything.
He didn't know what happened, how could it be.
Just look at the ancient people who are around the world, but different from the dynasties of the history, and the sturdy man who can run the horse on his arm, let him guess that he is not on the earth.
Don't say anything else, so many body types are like Schwarzenegger, wearing a half-length leather armor to protect the left side of the body, where the pectoralis major muscles are looking at the group that jumps and jumps?
Three minutes ago, Ren Baqian wore a big trousers vest in the rented house to make a face-to-face internet. He appeared here in the next second, holding instant noodles in one hand, chopsticks in one hand, and the chair under the buttocks.
But the environment is completely different.
Everything that was originally familiar was gone, and he appeared in the middle of a road, and the two sides were the marching ranks.
Those who appeared out of thin air also shocked those people.
A shout, a long knife squirting sound.
Then the two knives were placed around the neck.
Then he will be here again. The bowl of instant noodles, mixed with the soil on the ground half a meter away, exudes a seductive aroma.
He now has no idea that men have gold under their knees. Or the military and the soldiers around them, as well as the swaying weapons in their hands, and the murderous temperament of the military, made his head almost blank.
I seem to be in the marching queue? When I fell, I fell into the marching queue?
"Who are you?"A big man wearing a two-meter-high armor stood in front of him, and all his small eyes were full of cold light. Ren Baqian suspected that he had to cut himself if he had said half a word wrong.
“Ren Baqian !”Ren Baqian doesn't know what to say. Now my mind is in vain, and the name is spoken subconsciously.
“Why is it here?”
I'm not sure myselfRen Baqian is crying and sorrowful. If he is crying and useful, he can change his current situation. He dares to cry to the other side.
"Cut!"
Ren Baqian heard the words of the dead, and felt that the two knives on his neck had left their original position, and the next second seemed to let them land. Quickly and screaming: "Stop!"
Ren Baqian never thought that he could make such a loud voice.
The man waved his hand and stopped the two steel knives that were about to fall.
"What else do you want to say?"
Ren Baqian felt the sound of the two steel knives, and the thorns had a slight pain in their neck.
He turned sharply in his head, and the breath of death pressed him tightly, making him almost breathless. The tone of the person, let Ren Baqian confirm that he really wants to cut himself. Not to mention the performance of the two steel knives behind them.
"I, I want to see your boss, I understand the words, understand mathematics, understand the land, understand smelting, I am a personal talent, and come to work."
Ren Baqian quickly shouted out all the things he thought of in his mind, looking at each other with enthusiasm, hoping that the other person would change his mind.
The military man looked down at him, and Ren Baqian could see the smile on the other side of his mouth, but how did it look like a "smirk"?
"Cut."
"Stop, I didn't finish talking."Ren Baqian is a dead man. Will this military man "cut" two words?
"What happened here?" Why stop traveling? ”Suddenly a female voice rang from the team. A woman in the same armor rode over and asked in a loud voice.
Please waitThe general waved again to stop two knives behind Ren Baqian.
Turning his head toward the back of the team, his hands clenched his fists: "When the generals started, this person suddenly fell into the team from the air. He is skeptical that this person is an assassin and is preparing to beheaded. ”
"I am not an assassin, I am a personal talent! Really talented, don't kill. ”Ren Baqian shouted screaming. At this point, there is no chance for him to defend. So the one that he can think of to maximize his chance of survival is the word "talent".
Even if the other party does not care about the talents, it can always cause the curiosity of the other party, let the other party listen to what they are talking about?
No matter where it is in history, there are certain preferential treatments for talents.
And Ren Baqian asks himself, he still has a little ability. At least I have learned mathematics and physics. I know a lot about some messy things. Can I always find something that interests the other party?
"Noisy!"The military man turned and squatted on Ren Baqian's chest. The whole man suddenly flew out and squatted on the ground for a long time and couldn't breathe, so he almost thought he was going to die.
The female general sent a horse to Ren Baqian to look down at him and said: "First go to the side of the road and check the surrounding situation. If there is no problem, go ahead and I will go to the present. ”
"Yes.The military Han Road, then said: "Take him to the side of the road, go to a team to investigate the situation."
Ren Baqian was dragged to the side of the road by a dead dog. At this time, he could not care about the resentment of this person to give himself a foot, but looked around and thought about how to save his life.
It’s impossible to escape from the military around with a knife and a gun. It is estimated that there are no two steps to run.
I heard that the female general said "on the present"? Is it the emperor?
I have to think about how I can save my life for a while.
First of all, how do you appear here? The conclusion is – don't know.
However, I already know that it is just in the queue of the march, and it is simply unfortunate. Even if you lose the chance of surviving in the forest, is it higher than it is now? It’s luck to hack the dead without seeing yourself in the blink of an eye.
Secondly, these people are connected to their own language. This is a blessing in misfortune. Otherwise, he has already been thrown at the road and fed the beast.
Seeing these people's dresses is really not what they know of the dynasties of the dynasties. It doesn't look like the ancient Chinese, is it a different world?
It seems that the other party is in a feudal society and the productivity should not be too high. There are still many things in your own mind that are valuable to the world.
And I know so many "poetry songs", "fictional romance", "the things that can be eaten," and it is also valuable to be a minister.
I must find a way to let that "this time" know what he is doing to him, in order to save his life.
Ren Baqian lingered in the roadside brain, the team continued to move forward when they tested, and saw a big car coming far.
The roller pressed against the dirt road, the dull sound.
But what is the cart? ? ?
Ren Baqian looked at the "lion head, antlers, tiger eyes, body, dragon scales, oxtail" in front of the car. At least two meters of beasts, the eyes were rounded: "This is Kirin? Living unicorn? Pulling the car? ”
I originally thought that I came to a world similar to the ancient Chinese, how can Kirin appear? And still pull the car?
Damn, will you not be in a certain high-powered world?
What kind of kind of smashing the earth and destroying the ground?
Think of Ren Baqian's face whiter.
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