Chapter 1: call

"it is finally over."

Feng Yun stretched his waist and felt better.

Two days after tomorrow will be Saturday and Sunday, so you can have a good rest.

Soon, he became a little confused again.

What should I do?

I have been playing games for a long time, and I am a little tired.

I don’t seem to be particularly interested in chasing drama recently.

Shopping, I am not a woman, and I don't have that hobby.

Just as he was thinking about how to pass the time, he suddenly heard two girls not far away discussing about traveling.

Yes.

His eyes lit up immediately.

I have been living in the house, my body is about to rust, so I can at least get some fresh air for a walk.

Just go on a trip.

Feng Yun made up his mind.

He started searching for suitable destinations on the Internet.

In view of the habit of Chinese people like to get together, he gave up those popular attractions.

Traveling is to see the scenery, not to see people.

Taking into account the tight time, he finally delineated the choice within a hundred kilometers.

After some screening, he finally had a goal.

Xiaolongshan, a place he had never heard of before.

He would choose it, except for the photos sent by netizens, it is indeed a beautiful place for leisure and vacation.

There is also a more important reason, a reason he said that no one else would believe.

In addition to the photos posted by netizens about natural scenery, there are also two things similar to rock paintings.

The rock paintings look very naive, like children's graffiti, but they can still be understood.

One is about hunting. A group of primitive men with naked upper bodies and animal skins tied around their waists are attacking a monster.

The monster is full of fangs and a row of blade-like spikes grows on its back, which is extremely vicious.

It’s just that there seems to be something wrong with its body shape. According to the ratio of its body to those of primitive people, it should be much larger than the elephant’s.

However, it was another rock painting that really attracted his attention and made him choose Xiaolongshan as his destination.

At the center of the rock painting is a tall fire, in which a pillar-like thing can be vaguely seen.

Around the fire was a large group of people.

They sang and danced around it, exuding a strong frenzy.

The content of the rock paintings didn't seem to be too special, but I don't know why, but he was deeply attracted, as if possessed.

What made him even more unexpected was that he looked at it and seemed to have hallucinations.

The flames on the fire actually seemed to be beating, and strange chants faintly sounded in the ears, the vastness of the distance, shaking the soul.

When Feng Yun woke up, he was shocked to find that he had been staring at it for half an hour.

Although the situation was a little weird, it aroused his intense curiosity and decided to find out.

On Saturday, Fengyun got up early.

After washing, I picked up the backpack I packed last night and went straight to the station.

Three hours later, he appeared at the foot of Xiaolong Mountain.

With verdant vegetation, fragrant birds and flowers, clear water and blue sky, it is simply a paradise.

Fengyun did not go up the mountain directly, but walked along a small road and came to a small village.

The scope of Xiaolong Mountain is not small, and it is not familiar with the place of life. It is difficult to find the rock paintings in the photos. You need to find local people to find out.

very smooth.

He didn't take much effort to find out the source of the rock paintings.

A white-haired old man pointed to a weedy mountain road and told him that if you keep walking, you can see it.

The old man also told him that the mountain road was built by the villagers in the past for the convenience of water, and the rock paintings are near the water source.

Fengyun thanked the old man and walked along the mountain road.

The mountain road seemed to have been deserted for a long time, and the overgrown grass was rugged and difficult to navigate. After walking not far, he felt a little panting.

Fortunately, the destination is not too far, and it took less than an hour to arrive.

Just as the old man told him, there was a large piece of rock painting on the rock wall less than 20 meters away from the pool.

They are all painted with red paint, and they are as bright as the ones just painted. It is hard to imagine that they were made by prehistoric humans.

He calmed his breath and walked quickly to the rock wall.

When he came to the front, he found that the content of the rock paintings was much richer than what he saw in the photos-picking, hunting, building, resting, nurturing, farming...

Feng Yun's gaze didn't stop on them, he was looking for the rock painting that was particularly attractive to him.

He found it soon.

It is in the middle of the whole piece of rock paintings, and other rock paintings surround it, as if it is the most important one.

Seeing it in person is very different from seeing it in photos.

As soon as his eyes fell on it, he felt a strong attraction.

His eyes were staring at it tightly, and he could no longer remove the slightest, as if it had magical powers, and it firmly attracted his eyes.

After a while, the situation became completely beyond his imagination.

He found that the flames on the fire actually started to beat, and he could even feel the heat of the fire.

Strange chants sounded in the ears, wild and rough, full of the wildness of the ancient wilderness, as if they could travel through time and space.

Immediately afterwards, something that horrified him even more happened.

A strange chant started to come from his own mouth, with a mysterious rhythm and unusual fluency, as if he had not done this for the first time.

Although he can be absolutely sure, he has never touched them, even dreamed of them.

He subconsciously wanted to close his mouth, but the singing still kept coming out of his mouth.

calm!

He forced himself to calm down, and then tried his best to control his hands to pinch himself, hoping to regain control of his body.

late.

I just made the petrified finger move lightly, and the rock painting in front of me changed dramatically.

The fire surrounded by the crowd seemed to be suddenly poured with a big bucket of hot oil, and the flames burst into three or four stories high.

At the same time, the state of the flame began to change rapidly, and it turned into a giant flame snake with several people hugging each other.

The flame giant's eyes shot out a cold and sharp light, and it pierced Fengyun's eyes directly, freezing his soul, and then opened a huge and innocent mouth, and bit him violently, as fast as lightning.

...

"Do not……"

Feng Yun yelled and sat up suddenly, dripping with cold sweat.

Subconsciously touched his body with his hand, and there was no burn.

It turned out to be a nightmare!

Fengyun couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

But before he could relax, he was stunned, his eyes widened, as if he had seen something incredible.

The table not far away turned out to be a big stone, and the stool was simply a wooden stake.

The walls are piled up with stones, they are uneven, the cracks are covered with mud, the roof is covered with thatch, and many places are still bright.

The so-called window is just two sticks inserted in an irregular hole...

The stone underneath him was covered with a piece of animal skin with most of its fur, and the animal skin jacket he was wearing was also in tatters. The smell of untreated leather went straight into his nose, causing him to frown.

"Could it be a crossing?"

Feng Yun couldn't help showing a wry smile.

He got up and walked outside the house.

There is still a hint of illusion in his heart. He didn't go through it, but ended up in a remote village.

But as soon as he walked out the door, the last glimmer of illusion in his heart was shattered.

Looking around, all I saw were low and dilapidated thatched houses, some of which even collapsed.

As for people’s clothing, animal skins are better, but they can only be covered with “clothes” made of leaves and bark. Some children simply go naked, in short, a bit of modern civilization. I can't see the shadow.

It should be through.

Reminiscing about his strange encounter before the rock painting, Feng Yun is finally determined.

At the same time, a bit of bitterness surged into his heart.

On weekdays, I have complained about unsafe food, environmental pollution, and poor air, but there is no need to get myself into primitive society all at once.

"Yun, are you awake?"

Just as Feng Yun tried to digest and cross this reality, a loud voice suddenly rang above his head.

Feng Yun looked up and found a giant standing behind him, he was only a little higher than his waist, and he couldn't help but be stunned.

Seeing Fengyun didn't speak, the giant grinned and comforted: "It's not a big deal to be scared and fainted when awakening, every time. Don't be embarrassed. Besides, this time is different from the past, no wonder you. As long as you perform well in the future, everyone will change their views of you."

As he said, the giant patted Fengyun's shoulder with his big hand to show encouragement.

Feng Yun's legs softened and almost sat on the ground.

The palm of the giant didn't feel like it was made of flesh and blood at all, it was as hard as a rock, and when it touched his shoulder, it was like being smashed by a sledgehammer.

The giant shook his head: "You are still too weak. Remember to eat more meat in the future. I'm leaving."

After that, he threw a stone axe the size of a table easily on his shoulder, took a big step, and left, as fast as a horse, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

It seems that the place I traveled to is different from the primitive society recorded in the book.

Feng Yun showed a thoughtful expression.

Although the giant used to walk when he left, it was faster than the Olympic runners when sprinting, and the stone axe was too big, obviously far from the primitive people in his impression.

Fengyun did not return to the house after the giant left.

He began to look at himself, because he faintly felt that there should be something wrong with his body.

After a while, his hunch was confirmed.

There was indeed something wrong with his body, he became younger.

Looking at the immature face on the water that was only about ten years old, Feng Yun understood that this time his crossing should be a soul crossing.

After clarifying the situation of the new body, it seemed to have touched a certain organ deep in my mind, and some information began to emerge out of thin air, all in the memory of the original owner of the body.

The name of the original owner of the body has only one word-Yun, but he has a clan surname-Feng, so it can also be called Feng Yun, which is the same as his name before crossing.

The tribe that Yun was in had a name, called Yan Snake, which couldn't help but remind Feng Yun of the giant fire snake that was transformed from flames and swallowed him in one mouthful.

The Yan Snake Tribe originally had tens of thousands of people, and it was considered a big tribe in Lei Ze area, but it was a pity that a great change caused it to lose a lot, and only less than a thousand people fled back to the ancestral land-Snake God Mountain. .

These are also what the old people in the tribe said. As for whether it is true or not, Fengyun can't make a judgment.

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