I Kidnapped the Timeline - Chapter 1 Weird dream

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Under the cold moonlight, a figure slowly stood up from the pile of dead bones.

Looking down at his almost rotten body and his arms showing the white bones, Feng Qi looked stunned.

He clearly remembered that he was taking Pharaoh's history class a second ago, during which drowsiness hit like a flood, he didn't carry it, and fell asleep on the table.

When I opened my eyes again, it was the scene in front of me.

The dark clouds were low, and the dead bones all over the ground piled up into mountains, and it was among the dead bones that he stood up.

What made him even more horrified was that his body had rotted for some reason. Through his chest, he could clearly see the shrunken and rotten gray organs inside, as well as the ribs covered with scratches.

It's not right, it should just be a very real dream.

Snapped!

It doesn't hurt, um, it's a dream, yes!

But the question is... how am I supposed to get out!

Just as Feng Qi was thinking hard, a low roar came from the right side. He turned his head to look and found a rotting corpse lying in the pile of dead bones, slowly standing up from the ground.

Because the right calf bone of the carrion was incomplete, before he could stand firm, he heard a crisp sound of bone dislocation, and the living dead performed a split for him on the spot and sat down.

Feng Qi wanted to applaud him, but the living dead roared and grabbed his thin right arm towards him.

Feng Qi, who was startled, immediately took two steps back, avoiding the bite of the living dead.

But the living dead didn't give up, and continued crawling and crawling to approach, the mouth that kept opening and closing seemed extremely eager to bite him.

"If it's a dream, the details are too real."

Continuing to take two steps back, he turned his head and saw the skeleton hanging on the dead tree behind him. Feng Qi grabbed his right leg bone in his hand.

"Lend your right leg for self-defense!"

As he said that, he pulled hard, and the right calf of the skeleton hanging on the tree was torn off by him.

Turning his head to look at the living dead again, he found that it had already bullied him, so Feng Qi took a step forward without hesitation, and smashed the leg bone in his hand on the head of the living dead.

"Crack!"

After a crisp sound, the leg bone in his hand was broken.

"Osteoporosis was a bit serious before death."

Looking at the half withered bone in his hand, Feng Qi couldn't help but complain.

Fortunately, there were no bones missing in this cemetery. After replacing a dead bone anywhere, he smashed it at the head of the living dead again.

This time, he smashed it, and it had an effect.

The living dead began to tremble violently.

Through the moonlight, he could clearly see that there was a heart-like ball in the head of the living dead that was "opened" slowly beating.

After the leg bone rubbed the ball just now, the living dead began to tremble all over.

Feng Qi guessed that the weak point of the living dead might be here, so he raised his leg bones high, took aim, and smashed the sphere in the living dead's head fiercely.

"Come on!"

The small ball shattered, and the living dead instantly stopped moving. At the same time, a strong rancid smell hit, so smoked that Feng Qi almost spit out his internal organs.

etc? Why can I smell, is this not a dream?

Just when Feng Qi was puzzled, a blood-colored light spot emerged from the living dead and penetrated into his body.

Immediately afterwards, a series of information flashed in his mind.

[The Weak Living Dead: Feng Qi]

Strength level: unranked

Prefix Title: Weak (Body Strength reduced by 30%)

Bloodline: Human (primary)

Bloodline evolution point: 1/1000 point

Prefix Title Milestones:

Weak (upgradable): Stage 1 (3%)

The first milestone of the prefix title: Kill the living dead to obtain title evolution points.

After checking the information in his mind, another paragraph of text appeared.

[You were very puzzled when you just started the evolution of the bloodline, and there were 100,000 reasons in your heart, so you decided to quickly become stronger and try to explore the secrets of this world! 】

What the hell?

The narration that suddenly appeared in his mind caught Feng Qi off guard.

But he didn't want to become stronger as the narrator said, and now he just wants to return to reality and end this bad "dream".

[You turned your head and looked east, and found that there seemed to be many figures of the living dead shaking there, so in order to collect blood energy, start evolution, and prepare to kill them brutally! 】

Feng Chess: …

No, I don't want to.

Feng Qi lost the leg bone in his hand, turned around and walked in the opposite direction.

But after walking a few steps, Feng Qi found that the area to the west was covered by a thick fog, and he could vaguely see countless ghostly figures traveling through the fog. If you listen carefully, you can also hear intermittent whispers, which are very strange and terrifying.

Feng Qi has never been a person who is afraid of things, but in order to find out the secrets in the dream, he decided not to take risks for the time being, so he turned around and walked towards the living dead area to the east.

Until now, Feng Qi still doesn't want to admit the fact that he has passed through.

Just a few minutes ago, he was still a handsome and sunny young man who was about to graduate, heading for a bright future...or being beaten by society.

But in any case, it is better than the current situation. Now he has become a living dead with thinking ability. It is extremely ugly and smelly, and it is difficult to accept Fengqi.

He does not seek to be able to fly the sword and fly immortal after crossing, immortality, nor does he seek to be a beauty, three thousand beauties in the harem, or to become a family deserter who has golden fingers but starts with waste.

But anyway, the beginning made me feel like a person!

Looking down at his mutilated body, Feng Qi couldn't bear to look directly at him, and he looked disgusted.

Trying to smell the foul odor on his body, he almost fainted.

It's just the beginning of hell.

After transmigrating like this, Feng Qi has no motivation to become stronger, so he thinks it might be better to die.

But the idea belongs to the idea, if Feng Qi really wants to die, he can't do it.

Now he is eager to find out where this place is and why he is here.

On the way forward, the road was covered with dead bones, and the sound of "cracking" kept on stepping on it. From time to time, Feng Qi's feet would sink into the pile of bones, and he had to waste a lot of strength to continue to move forward.

Not far away, dozens of living dead stood on the spot, shaking their bodies gently with the wind.

This scene is very strange. Fortunately, his heart is very strong, but he is just a little nervous.

He decided to follow the instructions in his mind, first try to kill a few living dead, and then see what changes would happen to his evolved self.

Approaching the area where the living dead were, Feng Qi stopped.

Because the living dead not far away were very close to each other, for safety's sake, Feng Qi threw the dead bones in his hand to the living dead closer to him, trying to attract its attention.

Withered bones crossed the half-moon arc in the air, and fell precisely behind the living dead closest to Feng Qi, making a sound.

But the living dead still stood there, seemingly unaware of the movement behind him.

Seeing this scene, Feng Qi realized that these living dead seemed to be unable to perceive the surroundings, and he was suddenly emboldened.

Picking up a bone and smashing it on the ground twice to determine the hardness, he boldly took several steps forward.

At this moment, more than ten living dead not far away turned around collectively, their empty eyes looking at Feng Qi.

Low roars sounded one after another, they took steps, twisted their bodies and staggered towards Feng Qi.

Fuck me!

Feng Qi, who was about to kill the world upside down, saw this scene, turned around decisively, threw off his steps and ran.

But before he took two steps, Feng Qi's body suddenly sank when he heard the sound of a broken bone under his feet.

Oops!

Feng Qi, who didn't pay attention to the situation under his feet, stepped on a dead bone in his left leg and sunk into it, and he couldn't pull it out for a while. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

Not far away, more than ten living dead were approaching, Feng Qi was anxious, and kept pulling his left leg hard, trying to stand up.

But the living dead would not give Feng Qi a chance. They rushed towards Feng Qi and began to frantically devour his body.

Although he couldn't feel the pain, Feng Qi's young mind was hit hard!

He~tui, eat all the same kind, act like a bastard!

If you have the ability to fight one-on-one, what kind of ability is a group fight?

Is Lao Tzu going to die as soon as he crosses over? After the reincarnation, please send a novice gift bag for the next start.

Consciousness gradually blurred, and he could vaguely hear the crisp chewing sound in his ears, and finally his eyes were completely dark.

"Snapped!"

A piece of chalk drew a graceful arc in the air and landed precisely on Feng Qi's head.

"Feng Qi, I asked you to get up and answer the question, did you hear me!"

Feng Qi, who was lying on the desk, suddenly opened his eyes and raised his head slowly, everything in front of him was so familiar.

In front of the podium, the angry-faced Pharaoh of History, his roommate and best friend "Mo Fei", who was pinching his right thigh, and his classmates who looked at him in surprise.

Even the air seemed so sweet at this moment.

Lao Tzu is back!

"Crack!" At this moment, a board eraser hit his right cheek precisely, leaving white marks after slipping.

"Fengqi! I'll tell you one last time, get up and answer the question!!"

Looking at the historical old king who reached out and grabbed the corner of the podium table and slowly lifted the podium table, Feng Qi had no doubt that if he didn't reply again, Pharaoh would throw the podium table over.

The hero did not suffer from the immediate loss, he waved off Mo Fei's arm that was still pinching his thigh, and stood up:

"Mr. Wang, I'm here!"

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