My head felt dizzy, and my arms and thighs felt a little painful, as if they had been hit by a dump truck.

He still remembers that he was attacked by wild beasts, but it seems that he has not been eaten yet?

Rhodes opened his eyes and didn't see the unfamiliar ceiling.

The sun was a bit dazzling, and his eyes narrowed unconsciously, and he subconsciously wanted to raise his hands to block his eyes.

Wow... Someone carefully closed the curtains, which made Rhodes' eyes feel better.

"Counting the time, it's almost time to wake up."

Rhodes heard someone talking, an old female voice.

But he didn't understand what was said at all. It was not the Chinese he was familiar with, at least not Mandarin.

It's not like English or any other familiar language.

Rhodes tilted his head slightly and saw an old lady with pink hair and a strange red cloak standing in front of the window.

She should have been the one who spoke just now.

"How do you feel?" A kind male voice came from the other side, and Rhodes saw an old man wearing a clown hat sitting cross-legged on a chair beside the bed.

Of course, Rhodes didn't understand what he said either.

Rhodes' throat was a little dry and he asked with difficulty: "Where is this?"

The two old men on both sides of the hospital bed looked at each other with doubts on their faces, neither understanding what Rhodes was talking about.

Rhodes thought for a while and said tentatively: "Where is this? Who are you? Well... is the mileage the edge degree?"

Seeing the increasingly confused eyes of the two old men, Rhodes felt something bad.

I can’t speak Mandarin, I can’t speak English, and I can’t speak plastic Cantonese. How can I fix this?

The old man in the clown hat jumped off the chair gently, and Rhodes noticed that he was still standing before he could sit up.

It was too rude to think like this. Rhodes criticized himself and then noticed that this old man was incredibly agile and did not look like an elderly person at all.

"It seems like there is a language barrier? It's troublesome." The old man was a little troubled.

"A language I have never heard before." The pink-haired lady asked, "Where did you pick up this child?"

"It's in the forest, didn't I say it?"

At this time, there was a knock on the wooden door, and a girl of seventeen or eighteen years old walked in:

"President, it's almost time. If you don't leave, you may miss the regular meeting."

"Ah, I almost forgot. Porlyusica, can you take care of this child?" the old man asked the pink-haired lady.

"I refuse, I hate humans, Makarov, and it's very noisy here."

The pink-haired old lady said something disgusting about humans while helping Rhodes sit up, pouring a glass of water and handing it to him.

"Thank you." Rhodes thanked him subconsciously.

Porlyusica couldn't understand, but she could probably guess what Rhodes was talking about.

But she didn't respond. Instead, she turned and left: "His injury is no longer serious. I'm going back."

"Ah, thank you." Makarov knew the character of his old friend and knew that trying to persuade him would be useless.

Rhodes took a sip of water to moisten his dry throat and watched the pink-haired lady leave in confusion.

The short old man was talking to the girl who had just come in.

The two of them still spoke a language that Rhodes couldn't understand. Just from the looks they occasionally looked at him, he guessed that it had something to do with him.

At this time, the slight pain in his left leg made Rhodes frown. He noticed that his left arm and waist were wrapped with bandages. He raised his hand to touch his head, and his forehead was also well bandaged.

The wounds all over his body reminded him of the attack.

Things are a little weird.

Rod remembers that he and his roommate stayed up late and drank too much, and when they woke up in the morning they didn't want to move.

Two roommates who went to buy food lost contact one after another and never came back.

Rhodes was so hungry that he had no choice but to take his remaining roommate and go out to look for someone.

One of them went to the new canteen and the other went to the old canteen.

As a result, Rod accidentally tripped and fell to the ground because he was playing with his mobile phone while going up the steps.

When he got up, he found a big forest in front of him.

What should you do if you suddenly find yourself in a strange place while walking?

Don't panic, turn on your phone first and check the location. If necessary, you can make an emergency call...

But he didn't touch his cell phone.

When I tripped and fell, my phone seemed to fly out.

Rhodes realized that something was not going well, and that he might have encountered a phenomenon that was difficult to explain scientifically.

CCTV once had a program called "Paoyuan Science", which talked about a person sleeping at home normally, and when he woke up, he suddenly appeared in a city thousands of miles away.

Rhodes suspected that he had encountered the real thing. Of course, there was a worse guess, that he had not arrived in another city, but in another world.

Think carefully about whether your two roommates also encountered the same thing, so they didn't come back for a long time?

No matter what, you still have to go to a place where there are people and ask.

Rhodes tried hard to determine the direction, and after struggling for a while, he decided to go west - the weeds over there seemed to have been stepped on.

But he regretted it a few minutes later, because he woke up a beast as big as an elephant.

He had never seen a giant beast like this - a bear covered in spots, with a pig's head and pig's hooves.

A branch that Rhodes broke in order to defend himself had no deterrent effect in front of it.

The moment the giant beast pounced, the branches broke and Rhodes was knocked out, his eyes blackened.

Before he fainted, he heard the chirping of birds, the howling of wolves, the croaking of frogs, and the roar of unknown beasts.

This was definitely not a normal world. But at that time, Rhodes could no longer think about it.

He just felt that death seemed to come too suddenly, and there were still many things that had not been done in time.

If there is a next life, he will definitely not play with his mobile phone while walking, especially when going up the stairs.

But now it seems that he is not dead yet. Was he saved by the owner here?

"Hi there!"

Rhodes' thoughts were interrupted by a gentle voice, it was the girl who had just walked in.

The girl was wearing a dark red dress, with long white hair hanging down to her waist, and her bangs on her forehead were tied into a bunch and combed to the top of her head. She had delicate facial features and a gentle smile.

This is a girl whose appearance and temperament will be very attractive no matter where she goes.

Rhodes couldn't understand what she was saying, but judging from the way she waved, she was probably saying hello, right?

"Hello." Rhode said, and the other person's bright smile slightly dispelled his uneasiness.

Just like what the president said, the girl showed an expression of "Sure enough":

"Unfortunately, I don't understand what you are talking about. I think you are probably very distressed and uneasy."

"Ah, you don't understand this sentence either... Anyway, the president has to go out for something, please ask me to take care of you for the time being."

The girl tried hard to communicate with gestures, but with little success.

"By the way! I haven't introduced you yet, my name is Mirajane."

She pointed at herself and said slowly, word by word: "I, Mirajane."

"Mira...Jane?" Rhodes hesitantly learned a few syllables he didn't understand.

A bright smile reappeared on Mirajane's face: "That's right, Mi-la-Jane."

Rhodes was infected by such a smile and repeated it twice after her, his pronunciation gradually becoming more standard.

"Mirajan." He learned the first word in the world.

"What about you?" Mirajane pointed to herself, "I, Mirajane."

Pointing to Rhodes again, "What about you?"

Rhode understood what she meant and pointed to himself: "Rhode."

"Lao...de?" Mirajane repeated.

"Rod." Rod corrected her pronunciation slightly like she just did.

Although the first step of communication was a bit reluctant, it finally started.

"Please give me more advice, Rhodes." The girl said this and stretched out her right hand towards Rhodes.

Rhodes gently held the other person's fingertips: "Please...please...Mirajan."

He failed to learn that phrase which probably meant something like 'Nice to meet you'.
To be continued...