In his sleep, Du Yu turned over, and bursts of tearing pain came from behind. His frowns of sword eyebrows moved quickly, and his eyes opened suddenly!

In the faint candlelight, the scene in front of you is vaguely visible:

On the wall made of rough wooden boards, two worn clothes and a straw hat woven with reed leaves were hung;

The roof covered by fir leather is wet, and sometimes raindrops fall, and it seems that the heavy rain is about to stop outside the house;

On the slightly damp soil floor, in addition to dust, there are also a few stones of varying sizes;

In one corner of the room, there was a bumpy wooden stake in the practice of exercise, with mottled traces of blood stains and air drying; next to the wooden stake was a simple knife...

Where is this?

Why are you so familiar with it?

Du Yu felt a little confused and had to sort out his thoughts.

I remember that at the last moment, I went through many difficulties in the secret realm and finally saw the size of my thumb, with countless sections, and the crystal clear ultimate treasure. Because my mind was confused by the mysterious light emitted by the treasure, it was ridden by others, and finally I sprayed my blood on it.

So, I must have died, so how could I still wake up?

Du Yu, who was still covered in his mind, wanted to sit up, but he couldn't help but let out a muffled groan because he was involved in the wound behind him.

"What's wrong, Brother Yu?" A deliberately lowered voice came from the next room, and the familiar tone contained tension and concern.

"It's okay." Du Yu looked at the wooden partition wall with poor sound insulation effect and responded casually.

The next moment, the empty door was carefully pushed open, and a scar on his right cheek, and a slightly tender face poked in from the door.

"Scar? He is alive too? Isn't he dreaming?" Du Yu's heart was full of doubts: Didn't this childhood companion who was captured at the same time in the disaster of the planet have died because of covering him? Why did he appear again?

Is this a reunion in a dream or a reunion in hell?

Hell, Du Yu doesn’t believe that there is hell. If it is a brother who has not seen him for decades, no matter what, it is a rare opportunity! But is this Scar running into his own dream, or traveling through his own dream?

wrong!

Therefore, it is said that if you want to determine whether you are dreaming, you just twist your thighs and see if it hurts. So what's going on with the pain behind you?

To further confirm, Du Yu also twisted his thigh, but it still hurts!

It's true, it's definitely not a dream!

After taking a closer look at the familiar environment around you and Scar's tender face, Du Yu thought nonsense: When he was struggling in hardship countless times before, he always thought about what would happen if everything could be done again. Could it be that he was really reborn today?

For a moment, I was full of thoughts, but I was confused and confused.

Just opened his eyes wide and looked at Scar steadily.

"Is the wound bleeding again?" Scar turned nervously behind him, looked carefully at the gauze that was penetrated by blood in the faint candlelight, and whispered in a low voice: "Brother Yu, be careful, the wound seems to be open again."

Du Yu did not care about the wound behind him, but instead asked, "When is it now?"

"It's past three o'clock in the morning." Scar replied.

"What month do I mean?" Du Yu asked again.

"Huafeng Li September 12, 5999." Scar replied in a slightly stressed tone, then reached out and touched Du Yu's forehead, and said to himself: "I don't have a fever. I don't even remember what month or day it is. Are you sleeping in a mess?"

"Huafeng Li 5999?" Du Yu didn't care what Scar muttered. At this moment, he only had one thought in his mind: Is he really reborn?!

Rebirth back a hundred years ago!

I remember that I was born in Huafengli in 5983 and was exactly sixteen years old this year.

Sixteen years old?

When I was sixteen, I seemed to be still working as a promising profession of "bandit".

Now this room should be a single room of the team leader’s vegetation house?

Scar and other friends from the same village are all sleeping on the big bunk bed next door?

"Sixteen years old? Bandit?" Du Yu remembered that he secretly left home and became a bandit in his previous life, after the autumn harvest when he was fifteen years old.

In other words, I have been a bandit for nearly a year.

As for the identity of the bandit, is it a bit less vocal? He felt no pressure at all.

In this world where wars are frequent, many desperate people even put selling their children, stealing begging, and robbing in their daily options in order to survive. How can they consider the issue of face?

Take Du Yu as an example. There are only a few acres of thin land at home. Even though his parents rented a lot of them, they were busy from the beginning of the year to the end of the year and were reluctant to eat and wear. Du Yu and his younger brother also tried their best to help, but they still lived in hunger and had no surplus food at home.

Last year, Du Yu was 15 years old and his younger brother Du Yi was 12 years old. He was half-aged and was poor. However, he suffered a severe drought that happened once a decade ago. Many water-deficient land grains were not harvested. After paying the land rent for the autumn harvest, there was not much left.

Seeing that the meager grain stored in the food was not enough to support a family of four even if it was eaten with wild vegetables. In order to relieve the pressure on the family's food, Du Yu discussed with a few friends of similar age and similar situations in the village, he left notes for the family and escaped secretly.

From then on, there were fewer qualifying farmers in the village and a few more small bandits in the village.

As for the "official position" of team leader, it was when he joined the parody, and he and several friends from the same village were incorporated into the same team. The old bandit in charge of receiving work was working for free and he was assigned to him casually.

…

etc!

September 12th?

In other words, the heart-wrenching village slaughter incident in the previous life will happen tomorrow?

My parents, younger brothers, and the villagers in the village will be slaughtered soon?

The Shibi Village where you were born and raised here will be immediately captured by inhumane traitors and then turned into ashes in a fire?

Must be blocked!

"Scar, hurry up and go back to sleep. There is still something to do after dawn. My injury has been much better after half a night of sleep!" Just reborn decades ago, Du Yu's head was a little confused. He still needed some time to calm down alone, stroking and thinking about a solution, so he could only send Scar away first.

"But, your wound seems to be still bleeding..." Scar pointed at his back with a silence, obviously a little worried.

"The wound is not healed, so it is normal for some blood to seep! Besides, the man, he is thick in skin and flesh, so he is not that delicate? Go to bed quickly!" Du Yu waved his hand without caring.

"Oh, okay, then I'll go to bed. If you have something to do, you shout, brothers are all there." Seeing that Du Yu was in good spirits and his wounds had to recover slowly anyway, it was useless to be anxious, so he followed the advice and yawned back to the outer room to lie down.

In less than three minutes, the snoring sounded.

I must have been very tired after staying in the middle of the night.
Chapter completed!