C3 (1/2)

Early morning. The forest.

A drop of dew that was hanging from a leaf fell onto his face. Tang Yin, who was lying flat on the tree, woke up after a slight twitch of his eyelids.

For some reason, his head felt like it was being pierced by countless steel needles.

He groaned in pain and rubbed his forehead. After a while, he finally felt a little stronger. He slowly opened his eyes and looked around at the scenery. The more he looked, the more his eyes widened, until at last, without realizing it, he stood up and looked around at the dense forest with a blank expression on his face.

If he remembered correctly, he was clearly staying in an inn. Why would he suddenly run into the forest?

Not knowing what was going on, Tang Yin's brows were knitted tightly. If someone had secretly moved him here while he was sleeping, it was almost impossible. First, no one would do it, and secondly, no one would do it. Even when he was sleeping, he was still very alert.

Just as he was thinking, a gust of mountain wind blew through the forest, causing Tang Yin to shiver in fear as goosebumps rose all over his body. He lowered his head to look, and his old face immediately became red. It turned out that his body was completely naked without a single strand of hair hanging from his body. His clothes had actually disappeared without a trace.

What was going on? He had truly run into evil! Tang Yin's body went soft as he leaned against an old tree beside him. Closing his eyes, he quietly tried to recall what had happened last night.

He was drinking in the dance hall when a girl came to talk to him, but in the end, four delinquents came to pick a fight, and he ignored them, and later on he killed all four delinquents in the alley behind the dance hall, and then he sent the girl to the hospital with the hallucinogen. He went back to the hotel to rest, but when he woke up, he was already here, and his clothes were all gone, it was too weird.

Thinking about that, Tang Yin couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly.

Had his enemy found him? If that was the case, the other party would have long since killed him and would not have expended so much effort. Was it a prank from a friend? He had no friends, strictly speaking only one, and that person would never have made fun of him like that. What was that all about? Tang Yin couldn't figure it out no matter how hard he tried.

”What the hell!” Tang Yin mumbled to himself. He turned around and looked at the old tree behind him, then took a few steps back.

He struggled to a high point, shaded his eyes with his hands, and looked into the distance. What entered his line of sight was a vast expanse of dark green forest. It was as if there was no end to it, forming a line with the sky. It was better not to look, after reading it, Tang Yin grinned. Now he was sure that he was not in Chengdu, because Chengdu did not have such a huge forest.

What was this place?

Tang Yin bit his lips, and slowly slid down the tree trunk. If it was anyone else, they would probably feel despair at this moment. They had nothing but an inexplicable sense of direction and arrived in a huge forest. It was basically impossible for them to survive, but Tang Yin was just shocked.

The forest was a place he was very familiar with. Compared to the forest in the Northeast, it was much more difficult in the Northeast. Those who had not tried to spit on the ground before would not understand. If he could survive in the Northeast Forest, which was -40, -50 degrees Celsius, then what about here?

However, his usual dual blades were useless, which made Tang Yin's heart ache. For a martial artist like him, a weapon was life. Losing both blades meant losing half of one's life.

He looked around, picked up a broken fork from the ground, and deftly broke off the branches to make a stick, a strange forest, full of danger, with a stick, or at least a life-saving weapon.

He then used the broken twig to weave a ring around his foot, concealing his crotch.