Marvel's King of the Undead

Chapter 203 Bald Farmer

"hiss"

An unconscious groan sounded.

As soon as he regained consciousness, Wayne felt like a small boat in a stormy sea,
Wave after wave kept churning, as if the whole world was swaying wildly up and down with the waves.

at last,

After an unknown amount of time, the storm finally ended, and before he had time to enjoy the sunshine after the rain, Wayne felt his consciousness shake again.

This time it was no longer the kind of up and down bumps, but continuous rotation, and then rotation, as if I was sitting on a merry-go-round that was accelerated countless times.

If Wayne could think of one word to describe his current feelings, it would only be,

spinning around,

the earth shakes,

Finally, Wayne felt his body recover a bit of strength.

Open your eyes vigorously,
For the first time, Wayne did not choose to observe the surrounding situation, but supported himself with difficulty on his elbows.

"vomit!"

Retched a few times,
It wasn't able to spit out anything, but it still made Wayne feel a little better.

slow down for a moment,

Like a hangover, Wayne began to look at his surroundings with a trace of confusion in his sleepy eyes.

wood,

wood,

or wood,

Sitting under him was a wooden bed board, without a mattress, it was just a simple hard board.

There was an old-looking cabinet next to the wooden bed, and the wooden surface had been touched with oil.

The ceiling and floor of the entire room are also made of wood. Apart from that, there is nothing in the entire room, which looks very simple.

Feeling some strength regained in his body, Wayne stood up slowly, walked to the wall and tapped lightly.

"Dong dong."

The sound is slightly muffled.

"It's really solid wood."

Wayne said to himself,
Subsequently,

Slowly came to the wooden door,

Reaching out to open the door,
But as soon as the hand was raised, it was quickly put down.

Everything here is a little weird,
In this age of advanced technology, how can anyone still use such ancient things.

The wooden cabinet next to the bed was at least several decades old.

"It's better to be cautious in this kind of place."

Wayne rubbed his temples, just about to focus on his eyes.

"squeak"

The door opened.

"you're awake."

A burly black man came in from the door, he was slightly taken aback when he saw Wayne, but recovered quickly, and said with a smile.

"Uh"

Wayne licked his dry lips. The black man in front of him looked very kind. It seemed that his character was not bad this time, and he hadn't been bumped into by those crazy scientists again.

"How is your body recovering?"

The black man looked at Wayne and continued to ask.

"good."

Subconsciously replied,
Wayne suddenly looked at himself. The previous clothes should have been burned to ashes in the nuclear explosion, but now he was wearing a linen shirt.

The style is very simple, very similar to what the black man opposite is wearing.

old wood,
simple linen shirt,
humble bedroom,

"Is this a farm?"

Wayne muttered softly.

Everything here is exactly the same as the farmer's home he heard about when he was a child.

Although Wayne is used to seeing big scenes this year, the people he deals with are either billionaires, spy chiefs, or aliens.

but honestly,

From the perspective of ordinary people, Wayne's life experience can be described as a black hole.

He has not experienced most of the things that ordinary children have experienced,

The staff of the orphanage will not be as patient as their biological parents to popularize some common sense of life or social news for them.

The only way they know the world,

It is the old TV that is about to be reimbursed, and some other children who have been taken in by the orphanage.

Until now, Wayne still remembers that when a scrawny child first arrived at the orphanage, he wore clothes similar to the one he was wearing.

It was said that the child was the illegitimate son of a farmer, unwelcome, and abandoned for a trivial matter.

"What did you say?"

The black man asked with a puzzled look on his face. Wayne's voice was too low just now, so that he didn't hear clearly.

"Well, nothing, where is this?"

Wayne leaned gently against the wall.

There is still some dizziness in my mind,

This feeling of dizziness does not seem to be due to his own physical reasons, but mental dizziness.

Did the damn life energy sneak into my mind again during this time?

Wayne closed his eyes,

Before he had time to feel his brain carefully, the black man said again: "Come with me, I will show you the owner here, and she will tell you everything."

finished,

The black person turns and walks away,

The speed is not too fast, it seems to be taking care of Wayne who is recovering from a serious illness.

It seems,
The other party seemed to have no ill intentions towards him. Instead of pondering what he might have, he might as well experience the farm life.

"It seems that I am still influenced by Nick and his group of secret agents who are intriguing all day long. I almost have persecution paranoia."

After hesitating for a while, Wayne straightened his somewhat messy clothes and followed the black man in front
The corridor outside is still made of wood.
Walking up will make a "creak, creak" sound. If a child of three or four years old steps on it, it is estimated that he can play with this sound all day.

But Wayne is no kid,

After getting used to the slight dizziness in his brain, Wayne caught up with the black man in front of him in three or two steps.

The black man glanced at Wayne who was following up,
It seemed a little surprised at Wayne's recovery speed,

Then they quickened their pace, and the two of them soon came to a place similar to the living room.

The whole living room is still made of wood.
But the architectural style is obviously different from the American farm on TV.

After the black man brought Wayne to the living room, he motioned Wayne to wait for a while, and then walked straight to the other side.

no one around,

Wayne began to look at the living room,

First of all,

This living room is very large,
It is at least seven or eight times larger than the previous cabin.

Secondly,

In addition to the wooden coffee table and a few benches, there is also a xylophone.

Wayne walked to the side of the xylophone, and casually plucked the strings twice, making a crisp sound.

"Hello."

suddenly,

A soft voice came from behind Wayne.

look back,
Wayne found a bald head who didn't know when to appear, standing behind him and looking at him.

It wasn't Nick's black bald head, but a white bald head of the same type as the professor's. His figure looked very thin, as if it could be blown down by a gust of wind, and his slightly rough linen clothes were neatly arranged.

"Hello."

The corner of Wayne's mouth twitched, and he suppressed his smile and said.

The appearance of the bald farmer somehow gave him a familiar feeling. Standing in front of her was like standing in front of a professor.

"Do you know the piano?"

The bald head walked to the side of the xylophone, stretched out his hand and plucked the strings skillfully, and asked.

"don't know."

Wayne replied honestly,

immediately,

Looking at this chic hall, and then at the bald head who was plucking the strings, a kind smile appeared on his face.

"Your farm tastes really good."

　One day last month, I set the wrong novel release time...

　　Then only one chapter was posted that day, although it was added immediately the next day, but the full attendance was gone...

　　Uncomfortable!

　　Calculated like this,
　　Writing novels earns 5 yuan an hour...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)