Wanderer of the whirling world

Chapter 3 Look around and be at a loss

The man who calls himself "Xuan Ming" has a provocative voice, sincere and sincere.

Xin Ziqiu sniffled and cursed harshly.

No need to ask, that unlucky parchment was sent by Xuan Ming.

Xin Ziqiu was extremely angry to be plotted against and thrown into a dangerous situation, yet he didn't even know who plotted against him.

"Live? Nonsense, who wouldn't want to live?"

The cold wind blew on Xin Ziqiu's hot cheeks, making him calm down a little.

What Xuanming said might be a trap, and what awaited him in Bianliang City, Tokyo, might be a fatal murderous intent.

But sadly, at this time, he has no better choice.

As a post-[-]s otaku who grew up in the city, Xin Ziqiu didn't have any skills to survive in the wild, nor did he have any money-making skills.

Regardless of whether this world is really as dangerous as Xuan Ming said, relying on his own strength alone, the chances of him surviving are not high, and death from freezing and starvation is quite possible.

As for the task of finding some scriptures, his eyes were darkened and he had no clue.

After weighing the pros and cons, Xin Ziqiu decided to go to Bianliang City to try his luck.

Rather than running around in this world like a headless chicken, it's better to take a gamble.

Although the bet may be his own life.

After making up his mind, he felt relieved.

Fear comes from the unknown, and once you have a real goal, it's not so scary.

What's more, Xin Ziqiu had a rough life experience, and he has overcome many hardships to grow up so big. For him, the predicament in front of him is far from the end of the world.

He shook his arms and stamped his feet.

This damn weather is so fucking cold.

Xin Ziqiu has learned boxing with his father since he was a child, and has excellent physical fitness.

But no matter what, he is a mortal body after all, and after wearing underwear for a long time in the cold wind of late autumn, he was terribly cold.

Fortunately, on his right arm, in the black pattern formed by the parchment, there was a faint heat surge, which drove away a lot of chill, but it would not freeze to death.

But it's going to be dark soon, so I have to find a place that can shelter from the wind and rain, and I can't spend the night in this barren mountain.

Xin Ziqiu raised his eyes and looked around, feeling at a loss in his heart. He could only walk down the mountain step by step in a relatively flat and easy direction.

Just after walking a few steps, I saw a faint figure in front of me, walking towards this side.

Xin Ziqiu felt a little joy in his heart, and hurried forward a few steps.

He didn't know where he was, and was looking for someone to inquire about the situation and ask for directions.

The figure seemed to have seen him too, and obviously quickened his pace, walking towards this side as well.

The two got closer, and Xin Ziqiu could see clearly that it was a little girl.

I saw her at the age of eight or nine, with a sun and moon bun on her hair, wearing a water-blue short jacket and moon-white silk pants, and a pair of red cloth shoes on her feet. She has delicate features and is very cute.

It's just a child, it's a bit unbelievable to come to this wilderness alone.

But Xin Ziqiu couldn't care so much at this time, afraid that the little girl would be scared away by him, so he shouted loudly:

"Little girl... er... don't be afraid, I'm not a bad person."

As soon as the words fell, the two had already come together, only a few feet away from each other face to face.

Before he could ask a question, the little girl said timidly:
"Big brother, you... do you have anything to eat?"

Xin Ziqiu was taken aback, and subconsciously touched the pocket of his shorts, there was indeed a big white rabbit toffee inside.

He took out the candy, peeled off the wrapping paper and handed it over, saying:
"Here, here you are, sweet."

The little girl took it with her hand, and ate it with the wrapping paper in one bite. She chewed the hard toffee until it squeaked.

Xin Ziqiu saw that she was not afraid of running away, so he hurriedly asked:
"Little girl, do you know where this is?"

The little girl raised her head and said with an aggrieved expression:

"Big brother, I'm hungry..."

Xin Ziqiu touched his pocket, it was empty this time, so he could only comfort him:

"I have nothing to eat, can you tell me where this is? Or is there a house near here?"

The little girl still ignored Xin Ziqiu and said blankly:

"I'm very hungry……"

Her eyes were dull and blank, staring at Xin Ziqiu.

Xin Ziqiu met her eyes, his heart shivered, his spine felt cold, and suddenly felt that something was wrong.

Forget it, when I ask for nothing.

Without saying a word, he turned around and was about to leave, but at this moment, the little girl rushed forward, still screaming:

"I'm hungry... I'm hungry..."

Subconsciously, Xin Ziqiu turned sideways, but was a little slower. Although he avoided the body, his wrist felt cold, but the little girl grabbed it with his hand.

The little girl pulled his wrist, opened her mouth to reveal her white teeth, and was about to bite down.

Xin Ziqiu felt as if his wrists were bound by cold iron bars, he was shocked when he saw this, and immediately shouted:

"what are you doing?"

The cold wind poured into his throat, and it was cold.

When he was about to be bitten, he flicked his wrist desperately and threw the little girl flying.

He looked at his right hand, and saw that there were no tooth marks on it, and it hadn't been bitten, but there was still a scratch from a fingernail.

The marks were very shallow, but there were faint itching sensations on his wrist, which made him a little uneasy, and his brows were slightly frowned.

Before he could think about it, the little girl had just been thrown away, but her legs seemed to be loaded with springs, and she sprang up to a height of more than three feet, her hands and ten fingers were pointed, and she grabbed Xin Ziqiu's face.

Xin Ziqiu didn't dare to be negligent this time, he took a step obliquely, dodging the pounce.

At the same time, he stretched out his left hand, using his palm as a knife, with the sound of the wind, he cut towards the little girl's ribs.

Baguazhang.

Xin Ziqiu has practiced boxing with his father since he was a child, and he is the successor of Cheng Pai's gossip line.

Baguazhang was created by martial arts master Dong Haichuan during the Xianfeng period of the Qing Dynasty, and Cheng Pai Bagua began with Mr. Cheng Tinghua, a disciple of Dong Haichuan.

Cheng Pai Bagua Palm, also known as Youshen Bagua Lianhuan Palm, pays the most attention to footwork.

Xin Ziqiu began to practice martial arts at the age of four. Before practicing boxing, he walked around the big water tank for three years. It was not until he could walk around the slippery water tank like flying circles that his father Xin Yuanli began to teach boxing.

Although his father was gone later, Xin Ziqiu never gave up practicing martial arts.

It's just that when he usually sparred with others, he just went to the point, and rarely really fought to the death.

When I was in Yanda Martial Arts Club, I was more focused on teaching. I almost never practiced against my classmates.

In fact, as a young man in the new century, he doesn't really believe in martial arts.

It's been 2000, and there are plenty of advanced weapons, who still beats people with their fists?
But he didn't expect that today, the one who saved his life was the Baguazhang he practiced since he was a child.

"boom!"

Xin Ziqiu didn't want to hurt people's lives, so he only used [-]% of his strength, but his palm was still swift and fast, and the edge of the palm hit the little girl's left rib tangentially.

Ru beat Xu with a sword in his hand, and the little girl was sent flying.

Xin Ziqiu's expression became even more gloomy. Although he succeeded in this blow, his palm seemed to hit a sack full of cotton. There seemed to be no bones and flesh in the strike, but an empty skin bag, which made him feel even more weird and terrifying. .

This little girl has no ribs at all...

When I looked again, I saw that she had stood up, seemingly unaware of the pain.

She arched her waist slightly, her hands hung unnaturally on her knees, and the pale skin on her face fell off in pieces, revealing the rotten flesh and blood inside.

At this time, her throat was hoarse, and she made a hoarse voice, as if she was still crying for hunger.

Damn, what the hell is this!

Zombies?
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