Time, place, people.

What time is it now, where is this place, and what is my physical and mental condition like?

Lu Mingfei looked up and looked to the left and right of the porch where he was sitting. This was a very typical porch structure of a wooden house. It was like a flat terrace built outside the door of the wooden house. It had a roof and supporting columns, which could be used for shelter.

Sunshine, rain and wind are also the places where old cowboys usually sit in front of the house and watch the sunset and drink in TV dramas.

Outside the wooden house is a desert, a bit like the Gobi Desert in a western town. It is full of sand. The exposed surface is dry and has no vegetation. Judging from the direct sunlight, it is probably noon now.

Lu Mingfei observed everything within ten seconds. From the corner of his eye, he saw the door of the wooden house to the left of his seat. The door was full of cracks and there was no door lock structure. It should have been fastened with horizontal bars from the inside.

Locked... What are you doing? What era is this in? Are you still doing something like the Wild West of the 1860s?

On the right side, Lu Mingfei found a window. There was a hole in the lower left corner of the window, but it was sealed with a white cloth. It can be seen that the owner of the wooden house was in embarrassment. He could not afford to replace a single glass, let alone replace it.

Other living conditions. But this was not Lu Mingfei's main purpose. When he saw that the window was almost complete, he immediately leaned over and wanted to see his face through the reflection of the glass.

When he saw the scene on his left hand, Lu Mingfei was sure that something was wrong with him. He leaned in front of the glass and stared at his reflection in the glass... and then almost broke his guard.

Fortunately, the person in the glass is indeed himself, and he has not been replaced by some red-necked cowboy from the West, giving him a drama of traveling through the wilderness of the West to become a big whore... escort.

But unfortunately, the person in the glass was still himself, but he could hardly recognize that it was himself. Before Lu Mingfei was about to find a mirror, he had already begun to worry that his face and hands were both war-damaged.

, but the great luck among the misfortunes is that his face is much better than his hands, and there is no scary feeling like a finished product that was put into a meat grinder and taken out again. The biggest change overall is that he has matured.

It was difficult for Lu Mingfei to describe this feeling. The reflection of himself in the glass was both familiar and strange at the same time. Familiar because he knew it was him, strange because he felt that this should be himself twenty years later. His skin was like sandpaper.

The face is also full of rough marks, stains, and sun spots. The face is dry, dull, and sunken.

What frightened Lu Mingfei the most was the scar that almost pierced through his right eye in the reflection in the glass. It can be concluded that his face should have been stabbed at some point and in a straight line downward from his right eyebrow bone.

He violently and fiercely cut across his right eye and brushed against the slightly convex cheekbone! He was just a little bit away from losing this eye forever.

He took a deep breath and felt that the matter was a bit big...but there was still a voice in his heart telling him, don't panic, really don't panic, the matter might not be that big.

He began to recall how he came here...sleeping, yes, sleeping, he fell asleep, and then passed through a dark field of stars, and then he opened his eyes and arrived here, so this should be a dream, a and white

A dream as real and clear as the Imperial City.

Lu Mingfei's left hand trembled slightly. The fingertips that had been burned by the cigarette were still slightly numb. The wind blowing in the yellow sand felt like burrs licking it. This reminded him that even if this was a nightmare,

It doesn't seem to be a joke.

"Lu Mingze?" Lu Mingfei shouted subconsciously towards the glass.

No one answered him.

The little devil who was always at his beck and call did not respond to his call. In his ears there was only the whine of tumbleweeds and the hissing of fine sand.

This made Lu Mingfei feel even more unsure. Through the glass, he saw clearly that he was wearing a white shirt with an open collar. As expected, there were shocking scars all over his body in the collar. He was wearing tasseled black leather chaps.

, all very old and dusty.

What is this, a cowboy-like Lu Mingfei from a parallel world? Can he have a real-life cowboy show in his dream? Should there be a few cows to set him up next? Or should there be a few intruders?

How many shots should the little thief in the territory give him?

When Lu Mingfei mentioned the gun, he suddenly saw that he actually had a gun on his waist, a heavy silver revolver with African ebony anti-slip discs. A yellow primer could be seen in the drum, with complicated markings on it.

The lines and carvings reminded him of the runes he saw in alchemy class. Engraved on the silver barrel was a string of English words: Texas Dawn.

Yellow Queen, Texas Dawn, Texas Dawn.

No matter how literal the translation is, Lu Mingfei's intuition told him that this thing might have something to do with alchemy technology, maybe it was a genuine alchemy weapon - so this cowboy-like Lu Mingfei was also a hybrid? Or even

Are you brave enough to own your own alchemy revolver?

Just as he was fiddling with the alchemy revolver on his waist, a woman on his left suddenly said softly to him, "Lunch is already ready, or do you want to sit outside for a while?"

Lu Mingfei was so frightened by the sudden words in this quiet environment that his hands trembled and he almost lost his temper. He looked up hurriedly and saw that the wooden door on his left hand, which was originally empty, had been opened at some point. Standing beside the door was a man with short hair.

The woman is about 1.7 meters tall, with light blond hair, light brown face with obvious sun spots, and deep bags under her eyes, which cannot hide her amazing beauty.

She was leaning in front of the door, wearing a scarf stained with oil in front of her, which made her less childish due to her height and appearance, and added a smoky and mature temperament.

Lu Mingfei just glanced at the other person's neck, where he saw a scar that almost suffocated him, crossing the entire neck, as if it had been circumcised. He couldn't imagine what it was.

These injuries are left behind by the injury.

Seemingly noticing Lu Mingfei's gaze, the woman raised her hand and lightly touched her neck to cover the scar. She lowered her eyes and asked softly, "...What happened to you today?"

Lu Mingfei looked into the other person's eyes, looking at the familiar childlike color and the face that had the impression of him that couldn't hide the sun marks. He finally said hesitantly, "Zero?"

Then Lu Mingfei saw the other person's expression change, turned his head to avoid his doubtful gaze, and said in a low and cold voice, "Have you forgotten to take your medicine recently?"

Lu Mingfei thought she was scolding him, but after a moment he felt that was not the case. The other party really felt that he had not taken some kind of medicine.

"The meal is ready. Let's call the children back and warn them not to go crazy too far." The woman sighed slightly. After saying this, she reached into the door and picked up a crutch. At this time, Lu Ming

Fei Cai noticed that the opponent's left leg under the apron was abnormally bent... as if a kneecap was missing.

Lu Mingfei felt an inexplicable twitch in his heart and wanted to stand up to help her, but his rationality held him down on the chair on the porch. He had ten thousand doubts in his heart but did not dare to ask them out because of his vigilance.
Chapter completed!