Pantheon plane lottery system

Chapter 375 Untitled
Everyone present did not expect that there would be variables in the end.

Especially the one who was going to kill the child.

"Who... are you?" His voice was very hoarse because he hadn't drank water for many days, and he was completely exhausted because he had been hungry for too long, but this sentence conveyed a kind of sadness that his food was robbed.

Zhang Chen silently looked at the few people in front of him who were almost completely unable to move, and slowly let go of the hand holding the wooden stick.

"I want this boy." Zhang Chen thinks he is not a good person, he has the blood of thousands of people on his hands, and there are even countless bloods that are not human, but at this moment, Zhang Chen's butcher knife can't cut it off .

The boy didn't know whether it was because he came back from death or because of other reasons, but he always fainted by the side. Fortunately, Zhang Chen's reaction was not slow, and he directly caught the boy's body, otherwise he might have fallen to the ground like this , the boy might have fallen to his death from a slight collision.

Zhang Chen didn't care what the hungry people behind him were going to do next, Zhang Chen only knew what he needed to do.

It wasn't until this time that Zhang Chen remembered that although the Three Kingdoms was the most turbulent history in history, and countless famous generals and virtuous ministers emerged in this period of history, no matter how you say it, there are two words, war.

Once there is a war, everyone will face the destruction of their families, the separation of their wives and children, and the rivers and mountains that people will see must be millions of dead bodies and thousands of miles of blood.

Zhang Chen held the child in his arms and walked up against the flow of people. The weight of the child was so light that Zhang Chen felt that it was not as heavy as a dog, but in Zhang Chen's heart, the weight of the child was very heavy. It was very heavy, so heavy that Zhang Chen couldn't speak, nor could he pick up the sword in his hand and kill him happily.

Among a group of refugees, Zhang Chen seemed out of place, not only because Zhang Chen didn't look like a refugee, but also because no one would hug other people like Zhang Chen did during this escape.

Taking the child he met by accident against the flow of people, he walked for a day. During this day, Zhang Chen kept injecting the spiritual energy in his body into this weak life, trying to snatch it back from the hands of the underworld. life.

At night, the boy woke up. When he woke up, he saw a bright bonfire. Then his already numb body began to tell him his pain. The boy frowned, "Thirsty."

If Zhang Chen hadn't been paying attention to the boy, he wouldn't have noticed the boy talking. The voice was so low that even if he got close to him, he couldn't hear it.

Zhang Chen handed the boy a bowl of water.

The boy drank it hungrily, and then an incredible thing happened. His body was constantly recovering strength, and even his spirit improved a bit.

Zhang Chen didn't tell the boy that he had added a drop of spiritual wine to the water. Seeing that the boy regained some strength, he handed him the fragrant hare that had already been roasted.

The boy took it in his hand, gave Zhang Chen a grateful look, and then started to eat it with big mouthfuls.

Zhang Chen nodded.

Even after going through such a painful thing, he still hasn't given up the humanity in his heart.

"Are you willing to worship me as a teacher?" Zhang Chen looked at the little boy who was devouring food and smiled slightly.

This incident was an episode after all, Zhang Chen continued on the road, but this time, a little boy appeared behind Zhang Chen.

Zhang Chen didn't plan to teach him the method of cultivation, because Zhang Chen could tell at the first sight of him that even if he learned it, his achievements would be extremely low.

So along the way, Zhang Chen just taught him how to read. After walking like this for more than half a month, Zhang Chen finally came to Jingzhou.

At this time, Zhang Chen had already changed into a long gown that was common during the Three Kingdoms period. In order not to attract attention, Zhang Chen also urged his hair to grow a lot, and he wore a crown on his head like ordinary people.

Jingzhou is indeed a legendary strategic location. Although all forces are ready to move at this time, none of the forces dare to be the first bird, because now everyone in the world is staring at this treasure land, so the first bird must Overwhelm the heroes, or you will definitely be crushed to death.

So different from other places, although Jingzhou is still in troubled times, it has the feeling of the capital of the population, lively, peaceful, full of joy and laughter everywhere.

After Zhang Chen entered Jingzhou, he didn't know where to go, but in Zhang Chen's mind, the nearest city was the best, so Zhang Chen went to the city anyway.

Zhang Chen entered the city simply like this, because Zhang Chen didn't have any sharp weapons on him, not even a burden. Although the guards were very puzzled, they didn't find anything, and finally let Zhang Chen enter city.

After entering the city, Zhang Chen naturally couldn't be like before. When he was hungry, he would go hunting for game, and when he was tired, he would rest on the ground. Therefore, Zhang Chen was stumped by one thing when he entered the city. Zhang Chen had no money.

It's not that Zhang Chen doesn't have any valuables on him. Zhang Chen always had gold and silver on him before, but because Zhang Chen didn't bring the gold and silver with him when he entered the Land of Falling Gods last time, so now Zhang Chen has no money. Accommodation and meals.

Just when Zhang Chen was worried, there was a commotion on the street ahead.

A soldier on a war horse was running recklessly on the street, waving the letter in his hand while running.

"Military situation is urgent! Avoid quickly!"

The people passing by hurriedly retreated to the side, jumping around for a while, and did not know how many things were damaged.

Zhang Chen had pulled the child behind him back to the side early on. Zhang Chen already knew that Xiangcheng was now Cao Cao's city when he passed through the city gate.

The child who had been following Zhang Chen looked at the majestic soldiers in the distance, and immediately pulled Zhang Chen and asked, "Teacher, why can he ride a horse?"

Zhang Chen glanced at the boy and said gently, "Because he has important information, and this information is related to the lives of thousands of people."

The boy nodded half-understanding, "Oh."

Zhang Chen looked at the boy and suddenly laughed, "Speaking of which, I have never asked your name, can you tell me now?"

The boy shook his head, "Teacher, I don't have a name. I only know that my surname is Zhao. In our hometown, I only have a baby name. My real name is obtained from my husband when I become an adult."

Zhang Chen pondered for a while, "Since we don't have a name yet, we were still in the campfire when we met for the first time, why not call him Zhao Xinghuo."

Zhao Xinghuo nodded vigorously after hearing Zhang Chen's words, "Okay."

Soon the disturbance caused by the soldier returned to calm, but Zhang Chen didn't think so.

Zhang Chen turned his head to look, and his eyes stopped on the City Lord's Mansion in the center of the city.

(End of this chapter)