Doomsday Dark Age

"You have no chance... [~]" Just after walking out of the gate, Dazhua took two steps forward and whispered into Gaofeng's ear, and then he ignored Gaofeng and strode forward.

Huoya looked at Gao Feng, and at the back of Big Claw, he didn't know what Big Claw meant, but Gao Feng understood that he was discovered by Big Claw because of his trembling, and Big Claw decided that he would fail the test and would definitely be demoted to a bondage.

Thinking of the fate of the Qinu, Gao Feng felt a burning pain in his palm. The composition of the Black Claw tribe was simple. The leader, the warrior of the tribe, had not yet become the warrior's entourage, and the remaining classes were the slaves and the Qinu.

The status of relative slaves is higher than that of Qi Nu, and they are followers of warriors. They are attendants who failed the assessment, and most of them are relatives or friends of tribal warriors. They are equivalent to the status of stewards and retinues. It is also possible to convert to a Horde Warrior.

And the Qinu are the most miserable group of people. Most of them are slaves after the defeat, sinners who committed mistakes, and wanderers caught from the wilderness. They have no clothes to cover their bodies. Houses were given to them, and on the coldest nights in the wilderness they had to bury themselves in piles of dung, like foul-smelling rats, to keep warm.

"Three claws, if I fail, you take me as your own slave, and I will give you the horns, and I won't let you support them for nothing..." Huo Ya didn't have the confidence to kill three desolate warriors at once, He couldn't help but said, Gao Feng frowned slightly, and said in doubt: "Why do you think I can succeed?"

"Because you are Three Claws..." Huo Ya replied seriously.

"Because I'm Three Claws? Am I Three Claws or Gao Feng? Who am I?" Gao Feng slammed the door shut, looking at the dark and stuffy space and roaring in his heart, but no one could answer him. Walking around frantically in this small and cramped room, trying to find the answer urgently, who is he?

The severe headache that made his head ache struck again. Gao Feng hugged his head and let out a heart-piercing howl. The attack of the headache made him feel like he was about to split apart. Everything in the small room was spinning, even the bed began to Spinning, in the lens that seemed to be split into countless pieces, he saw strange and ferocious faces howling crazily, like wounded beasts, countless himself, countless portraits that were not himself, howling constantly The earth spins before your eyes, spins... []

In this severe pain, beads of sweat the size of soybeans appeared on the skin all over his body. He wanted to give up more than once, but Black Claw's indifferent eyes and the fate of the Qinu made him grit his teeth and continue to persevere.

The pictures were getting faster and faster, flashing in his mind, new information flooded into his mind like a fountain, and many things that he ignored were also remembered. Suddenly, he remembered that important thing.

Gao Feng lying on the ground in pain wriggled like a worm. He wanted to find his true self and solve the troubles he was about to encounter, but he didn't expect that the fragments in his memory could not solve the difficulties. Even so, he There is no despair in his heart, at least, he is no longer as dazed as before, and he has more confidence in himself. After this pain that made his head almost explode, his mind is also much stronger, at least he dares to face the current situation. Own.

Slowly crawled to the front of the bed, clasped the bed board with both hands and turned on the bed, stared at the flat metal box lying across the bed and panted loudly, just such a movement, like a juicer, squeezed out all his strength, dizziness made the eyes in front of him Everything was blurry, and he had to stare hard not to look away.

He knew what it was, a first-aid kit that had been forgotten for many years, a thing where reality and memory overlapped, maybe it didn't matter to his current difficulties, but it gave him a little more confidence in finding himself, he It was him, not Three Claws, not someone else, but Gao Feng.

The box is corroded and mottled, and the hidden lock on the hidden edge is integrated with the box under the rust package. It is extremely difficult to find it without careful observation. Find the small and sharp steel wire, and slowly cut the rust on the hidden lock to reveal the bright metal background. Sweat flowed from the forehead to the tip of the nose, suspended slightly, and dripped onto the box, leaving a wet mark. 【leaf*】【*】

Spots of sweat kept dripping on the box, Gao Feng heaved a sigh of relief, and finally opened the box.

Gao Feng wanted to find something that overlapped with his memory, but unexpectedly found a black yellow paper. At this moment, his heart was filled with curiosity, he forgot the pain before, and focused on uncovering the yellow paper, looking for the true self in his heart .

A pistol wrapped in solidified butter appeared in front of his eyes. The moment this pistol appeared, his pupils suddenly shrank. He was unexpectedly familiar with the jet-black pistol. Although there was no specific image in his mind, he felt It's like seeing the most beloved treasure.

Don't think about how the first-aid kit can become a weapon box. The pistol after peeling off the butter is cold and heavy. He holds it in his hand. In this strange world, he has a sense of security that he has not seen for a long time, as if with the weapon in his hand, he can face For any challenge, even Black Claw doesn't have to be afraid. Of course, this sense of security is false, but it is more useful than the encouragement of the mission, making him forget the fear of becoming a bondman, and forget the bewilderment and fear of being in a strange world.

Yellow and orange bullets exited the gun chamber one by one, as if admiring peerless jewels, greedily scanning each bullet, the right hand holding the gun was strong and powerful, it was different from his feeling of holding a cold weapon, the pistol was like his arm The extension allows him to master this cold killer immediately.

In addition to a pistol, two magazines, and a [-] cm long sharp serrated saber in the box, this weapon is also familiar to him, but it is not as touching as the pistol. He picked up the saber and subconsciously flipped it between his fingers Hovering, instantly grasping the center of gravity and usage of this saber, a brand new perception flashed across his mind, he seemed to remember that at a certain moment, the same saber was dancing and whirling in his hand, cutting through the armored soldiers one by one. Enemy neck....

"Heh..., so, the real me is not simple..." The killing clip flashed by, bringing a burst of severe head pain. In this severe pain, the expression on Gao Feng's face remained unchanged, but he enjoyed He narrowed his eyes like black claws, exuding a cold killing intent like black claws.

Opening his eyes suddenly, all the original daze and panic disappeared, and he gained a bit of sharp determination. Although he still couldn't figure out his origin at this moment, he was no longer in a daze in his heart, and finally had the determination to walk out of the room voluntarily .

Thinking of setting off to meet the unknown challenge in the afternoon, Gao Feng slowly adjusted himself to dissipate all the depression accumulated in these days. No one taught him this kind of adjustment, but he realized it spontaneously, as if it was originally hidden deep in his body , Just like veterans who have experienced many battles enjoy the last comfort.

While adjusting his state, his eyes were fixed on the flower in the corner of the room. This is a waste plant recognized by wilderness people, and it is also the most beautiful flower he has ever seen. The light blue petals bend naturally like a girl's orchid fingers. With a pure and pleasant flower language, the wilderness people don't know how to appreciate it, but he moved this flower that can resist extreme heat and cold into the room, just because in a daze, he still has a heart to discover beauty.

In an unknown place, the cedar tree flower is not enough for him to put aside his worries to appreciate the beauty. The main reason is that he has an indescribable closeness to this tree cricket flower, and there seems to be some kind of relationship between the two sides. Connections beyond imagination, this is also his main pastime these days.

Squatting in front of the sycamore, gently stroking the silky smooth petals, the palm of his left hand began to burn again, like the feeling of being baked on a block of charcoal, but under his palm was a delicate and fragile sycamore, obviously, this effect Not from external force, but from himself.

As usual, I suspend my left hand above the flower calmly, feeling the growing heat, and expecting something to happen. There is a critical point in the heat, and whenever it comes to a critical moment, it will always stagnate. forward until it slowly disappears.

I don't know if it's because of the wound on the palm, the place that prevents the scorching heat from heating up is exactly the wound, I can't help but think of the dream, when Sanzhuo was seven years old, for a piece of very ordinary gerbil meat, Dazhua stabbed a sharp bone spur into it Into the palm of the three claws, and the three claws were in severe pain like a lion cub erupting, pulling out a bone spur across the cheek of the big claw, leaving a scar that would never be erased for a lifetime.

When he thought back to this point, all his memories stopped here. He didn't know what happened afterwards, how could a kind of hatred hurt the young Three Claws so much?Can't help gushing out a hostility into the brain, can't wait to rush out and kill the big claw now, Gao Feng suppressed this hostility in his heart for a while, this is the hatred of the three claws, not his Gao Feng, even if this The body is three-clawed, but he is the one who controls it, and he does not allow the remaining thoughts of the three-clawed to take the initiative.

The momentary trance made him forget the palm on the petals. Suddenly, the palm trembled and turned into a cold ice, making him think that today's experiment failed again, but he didn't expect that the delicate and beautiful sycamore flower would also wither, just like the one from the next year. Withered grass, and in his palm, there are light blue water droplets floating.

The water droplet the size of a peanut is the essence contained in the tree flower. Under Gao Feng's thoughts, it is like a smart ball of light flying around the fingertips. The next moment, it is thrown on the wall with a wave of hand, turning into a little water stain, but emitting The pungent and unpleasant smell made him dumbfounded, it was a stupid thing to do.

Gao Feng looked at the dried sage flowers strangely, and the information of sage flowers flashed in his mind. The sage flowers are not uncommon in the wilderness. They bloom during the day and close the stamens at night to resist the severe cold. If you don't know how to eat it, even if you use it as firewood, it will emit thick smoke like a biochemical weapon, turning the kitchen into a hell on earth.

The experiment was considered a success, but to Gao Feng, it didn't mean anything, and he didn't even have the surprise of this incredible ability. The tree flower is still the tree flower, even if it extracts the eye-catching essence, he doesn't dare to devour it. And he can't get any benefit from it, which makes people feel a little disappointed.

Just as he was breathing and thinking about this little setback, a broken-toothed shout came from outside: "Three Claws, let's go get weapons and armor. If we go late, the good things will be gone..."