early morning. forest.

A drop of water from the leaves fell on his face. Tang Yin\'s eyelids, lying flat under the tree, beat slightly, and then woke up.

I don\'t know why. He has a terrible headache. It seems that countless steel needles are growing in his head and stabbing everywhere.

He gave a painful (groan) sound, raised his hand and rubbed his forehead. After a long time, he felt a little stronger. He slowly opened his eyes and looked around at the scenery. The more he looked, the bigger his eyes opened. At last, he unconsciously stood up and looked blankly at the dense woods around him.

If you remember correctly, why did you suddenly run to the woods when you were living in a hotel?

Don\'t know what the situation is, Tang Yin\'s eyebrows twisted into a pimple. If someone secretly moved himself here while he was sleeping, it was almost impossible. First, no one would do so, and second, no one could do it. Even when he was sleeping, he was still very alert, and no one could approach him silently.

Thinking about it, a mountain wind blew in the woods, which made Tang Yin\'s spirit fight a cold war, with a layer of (chicken) pimples on his body. He looked down and saw that his old face was red. It turned out that his body was naked and his clothes were missing.

What the hell is going on? What a mistake! Tang Yin\'s body softened, leaned against an old tree beside her, closed her eyes and quietly recalled what happened last night.

When he was drinking in the ballroom, a girl came to chat him up, but four more gangsters came to find fault. He ignored it at that time. Later, he killed all four gangsters in the alley behind the ballroom. Later, he sent the girl who had been poisoned with psychedelic drugs to the hospital and went back to the hotel to rest. But when he woke up, he was here and his clothes were gone, This is so weird.

Thinking, Tang Yin couldn\'t help shaking her head and smiling bitterly.

The enemy found himself? If that\'s the case, the other party would have killed himself earlier. It wouldn\'t take so much trouble. Is it a friend\'s prank? He has no friends, strictly speaking, only one, and that person would not tease him like this anyway. What the hell is going on? Tang Yin wants to break his head and doesn\'t understand.

"What the hell!" Tang Yin muttered to himself. He turned back and looked at the old tree behind him. Then he took a few steps back and suddenly ran forward, using both hands and feet. His vigorous body was like a civet cat, and climbed to the top of the tree a few times.

He struggled to climb to a high point, put up a canopy in his hand, and looked up into the distance. What comes into view is a piece of green, what an endless forest, as if it had no end, connected with the sky. It\'s better not to look at it. After reading it, Tang Yin grinned secretly. Now he can be sure that this must not be Chengdu, because there is absolutely no such large virgin forest in Chengdu.

Where is this?

Tang Yin bit her lips and slowly slid down the tree trunk. If it were someone else, I\'m afraid I would feel desperate and have nothing to live in. For no reason, I came to a huge forest and wanted to survive. Tang Yin was just surprised, but he was not afraid.

He has been wandering in the deep mountains and forests in the Northeast since he was a child. The forest is a very familiar place for him. By comparison, the forest in the northeast is more difficult than here. People who have not tried to spit and become ice particles when they fall to the ground will not understand. He can survive in the Northeast Forest at minus 40 or 50 degrees, not to mention here?

However, his commonly used double knives are useless, which makes Tang Yin very sad. For a warrior like him, weapons are life. Losing double knives is equal to losing half of his life.

He looked around, picked up a broken tree fork from the ground, skillfully broke off the branches on it and made it into a wooden stick. In a strange forest, danger is everywhere. A stick is at least a life-saving weapon.

Then he made a ring with the broken twigs and buckled them under his own span to cover the * up.

After everything was done, Tang Yin waved his stick, gritted his teeth and said, "if I know who did it, I will never spare him!"

He judged the general direction according to the position of the sun, thought a little, and strode north.

He didn\'t know which direction he was going to get out of the forest the fastest. It was all by feeling.

The forest seemed to have no end. Tang Yin was still in the forest from early morning to noon. At the same time, he was more and more confused. It was really difficult to understand where such a large forest came from. Who took so much time to get himself here? There are too many questions in his mind.

Just as he wanted to go up the tree and identify the direction again, suddenly, he heard bursts of hissing in front of him. Because he was too far away, his voice was very vague and low. Tang Yin was shocked and stunned for a moment. He shook the stick in his handshake, shook off his legs and ran quickly in the direction of the sound.

The more you run forward, the clearer your voice will be, and it\'s very messy. There are the sounds of iron collision and fighting, shouting, tearing, cracking and screaming

There were so many voices mixed together that Tang Yin couldn\'t hear them, which made Tang Yin feel like he was approaching a large battlefield. But it\'s funny to think about it. Who will fight in the forest? And still use cold weapons. If it\'s a triad, it\'s even more funny. What are they fighting in this deserted place?

Gradually, the trees in the forest became more and more sparse, and there were more and more large areas of grassland. Tang Yin felt that he was close to the place of chaos. Tang Yin gradually slowed down, and subconsciously bent down and approached carefully.

His attention was focused on the front. Suddenly, his foot was soft and was mixed by a soft thing. Tang Yin couldn\'t stand still and grabbed his head on the ground. Fortunately, it was the grass. He didn\'t feel pain when he fell on it. He cursed in a low voice, climbed up from the ground, turned back and looked at it. His face suddenly showed a surprised color. It turned out that he was a person mixed with him, and one was covered with blood, A person lying motionless on the ground.

Tang Yin took a breath and frowned at the man.

The man was wearing a long black shirt, leather armor smeared with black paint on his chest, walking boots under his feet, holding a spear tightly in his hand. Looking up at his head, he was wearing a steel helmet made of black iron. Looking at his clothes alone, he was almost no different from ancient soldiers.

Is this a movie? Tang Yin burst out laughing and looked around. There was a sound of fighting in his ears, but the camera didn\'t see it. Obviously, the camera is not here at all. Is the actor who plays the dead too dedicated? Thinking, he took up the stick, stabbed the man and said, "get up, brother, your play is over!"

The man lay on the ground unresponsive, motionless, and didn\'t even seem to breathe. His pale and gray face was like a dead man.

Tang Yin raised her eyebrows and slowly took the stick back. He saw the blood on the man\'s body stuck on the head of the stick. He touched it with his fingers. It was sticky. He looked down and smelled it. It was sweet and fishy. Tang Yin is experienced and immediately realizes that this is real blood, not fake. He stares wide and comes close to the man. He reaches out his hand (touches) the man\'s neck. His temperature is cold and there is no pulse in his vein.

Ah! Tang Yin was surprised. It was a real dead man, not a fake. In this way, it was not acting or making a movie, but a real fight! It\'s just strange that no one wears such clothes now. Tang yinteng stood up and wanted to pass through the forest. When he went outside to see what was going on, he stopped and looked down at himself * (naked) with only a circle of branches to hide his shame, which was more shocking than the dead man\'s clothes.

He sighed, looked back at the body on the ground, came back and murmured, "friend, I\'m sorry, your clothes are more useful on me than on you!" As he spoke, he took off the body\'s clothes and put them on himself quickly. But Tang Yin didn\'t know that when he put on this dress, his life began to change completely.

Tang Yin is of medium build. As long as the size of his clothes is not too special, he can basically wear them. Put on the clothes of the dead. Although Tang Yin feels uncomfortable with the sticky blood, it\'s much better than sneaking out alone. Finally, he picked up the leather armor and weighed it in his hand. He felt that it was heavy. He threw it away. Instead, he pulled out the spear in the body\'s hand and carried it in his hand. It was really in danger. The spear was much more effective than the stick he had just made.

With clothes and weapons, Tang Yin glanced at the body on the ground, smiled, and then took a deep breath, and (MAO) climbed out of the woods.

When he got out of the woods, pulled away the thick weeds and looked out, he was stunned by the scene in front of him.