The Era of Game

44 The Man in White

"Should I ask you about this?" It was the light and gentle voice again. This time Wan Jingtian could see clearly that the owner of this voice really came from the man in white.

Although the voice was clear and faint, and no joy or anger could be heard, the man in white was clearly unhappy.

"I, I am..." Wan Jingtian said as he tried to stand up. But the sequelae of the 18,000 laps he had just turned—he thought so—was really serious, so he kicked his feet several times, fell back several times, and failed to stand up.

Upon seeing this, the white-clothed man stepped on Wan Jingtian's leg with his other foot, so that he could no longer toss, and then said in a louder voice: "I said, don't crush my vegetable garden. !"

Wan Jingtian looked farther away—oh, behind the white-clothed man, there really was a vegetable garden, and the knee-high fence was almost one meter away from him.

The white-clothed man stopped in time, and if he was one step later, he would really run over the vegetable garden.

Wait, just now Wan Jingtian thought that this man was trying to help him. He wanted to say thank you before he could say it. In the end, he was actually just to protect his vegetable garden?

But... it seems there is nothing wrong with this.

Wan Jingtian sank for a while, and his dizziness improved. He helped the man in white clothes to stand up slowly—well, although it was a bit inelegant and the painting style was peculiar, there was nothing else in front of him. Something that can be grasped.

Fortunately, the white-clothed man has a good temper. He didn't kick him away, but he showed a little disgust.

Hmm, but maybe he was just afraid of kicking his own vegetable garden.

When Wan Jingtian stood up and looked at it from a head-up angle, he found that the other party was really beautiful and handsome, but a little thin and pale.

"Sorry, I didn't see your vegetable garden." Wan Jingtian said apologetically, "My name is Wan Jingtian, may I ask where it is?"

As a result, instead of replying, the man gave Wan Jingtian a cold look, then turned around and said, "If there is nothing wrong, you can leave as soon as possible."

The cold tone turned away thousands of miles away.

Wan Jingtian muttered in his heart: Of course, just leave! Otherwise you thought I was going to spend my life with you in this lonely place? "

But where to go? Wan Jingtian looked around and saw a single-story bamboo hut behind this vegetable garden, which was less than half an acre. The vegetable garden and the small bamboo house are surrounded by dense trees. Of course, there is also the slope that I just rolled down...po...Nani? Where's Poe? ? Wan Jingtian looked back, but found that there was also a lush greenery behind him. Where was there any high and long slope?

Was it because I turned dizzy and got the wrong direction, and didn't roll down from behind? He hurriedly looked in other directions again-but no matter where it was surrounded by trees, there was no slope at all!

He looked down at the scratches on his arms, and touched the real bruise pain on his back--yes, he really rolled down like that just now, but this...

He looked at the surrounding scenes dumbfounded.

The man in white had already walked into the small bamboo house at this moment.

Wan Jingtian hurriedly pursued it.

The small bamboo house is very elegant, almost built with bamboo poles inside and out. Three connected houses in a right-angle shape are erected one foot above the ground. Outside the door of the big house at the corner, a terrace extends outward.

The man in white is on the terrace outside the bamboo house, watering some potted flowers and plants with a bamboo scoop, his face is calm and his posture is graceful.

Wan Jingtian passed, and the white-clothed man raised his head and frowned at him: "What else do you have?"

Wan Jingtian smiled: "Daxian, you haven't told me how to get out yet!"

Such white clothes fluttering, this kind of elegant demeanor, but also escaped from the world in such a small bamboo house isolated from the world in the depths of the dense forest. Who else can it be if it's not a big fairy?

The white-clothed man took another bamboo out of the bucket, and while pouring another pot of flowers, he said faintly: "There are roads in all directions. Go back wherever you come from."

Road in all directions? is not it! They are all dense forests! Squeezing among the trees can always get out. But in this situation, it can be said that there is no road in all directions, right? The most important thing is that he doesn't know where he came from, and he can't even tell the direction!

Wan Jingtian's mind is not enough to understand the fairy tales of "roads in all directions". He simply lay down on the one-foot-high terrace and said in a painful tone: "Daxian, I am injured. I'm afraid I can't go anywhere at this moment."

Touch porcelain? It's a fool if you don't touch Daxian! This kind of hidden npc, let you go, can you really "flick your sleeves and not take away a cloud"? At least I have to recover from the pain in my body!

The white-clothed man scanned Wan Jingtian coldly and said, "Although I don't know medical skills, you are all skin traumatized, and your muscles, bones and internal organs should be all good. So you go, I never stay here. customer."

"But I..."

Wan Jingtian didn't finish speaking, and a roar of wild beasts rolled over. The voice sounded a certain distance away from them, but it made Wan Jingtian tremble all over, and immediately jumped up!

It's that white armor behemoth!

It turns out that he did not escape the chase of the behemoth!

Damn behemoth, why have to chase him!

He quickly went to his waist and fumbled for his bronze epee, but his waist was already empty! In retrospect, the sword should have been thrown elsewhere before he fell down the long slope!

Fumbling all over, he took out a few flat stone flakes-this thing is usually difficult to cause fatal injuries in a sneak attack on an individual, to deal with that behemoth? It's not enough to tickle!

He turned to look at the white-clothed man—the white-clothed man was standing long, quietly looking at the direction of the roar.

I go, so calm? Could this NPC have great power?

Wan Jingtian pretended to unintentionally moved behind the white-clothed man and asked carefully: "Daxian, I am afraid it is a vicious behemoth, can you handle it?"

"No." The man in white replied very simply and calmly.

"Then please...what? No?" Wan Jingtian shouted with a grin.

No, this plot shouldn't be so developed! Since there is no other way, why are you still posing so calmly?

The roar of the giant beast came again, obviously much closer than before. It seems that the guy is really rushing here. Wan Jingtian felt that his heart had hit his ribs.

"Then what do we do now?" Wan Jingtian's voice was already a little strange. He was the one who had faced the giant beast at close range. He knew that as long as the beast thought, he would be dead if he raised his foot and a mouth.

No room for it!