My fiancé is an alien boss?

It seems that there is nothing else to do except rush on the road. I can't run to a tree to catch thunder, no, hide from the rain...

Fortunately, his flashlight and tablet are waterproof, and it shouldn't be so easy to be struck by lightning.

The rain is obviously getting bigger and bigger. His clothes and backpack are already soaked, cold and heavy. It is really difficult to walk, but it has to be said that his brain is still more awake, although it will not take long. Don't sleep" achievement, if you meet another challenger at this time...

The road in the forest is not particularly difficult if it is wet, but walking in the mud is harder than walking on the land. Now he feels that after completing this task, he will not only have to sleep for a few days, but also find a club. Play him hard and fast for a week.
He didn't know when the rain would stop. He didn't want to complain or protest, and he didn't even have the right to think about taking a break. He just kept walking, and if he accidentally slipped and knelt on the ground, he would immediately Standing up, walking staggeringly, he had to hold on to the tree trunk to adjust his breathing, and he had to leave immediately. He couldn't stop, and he didn't dare to stop.

He has never heard thunder, nor seen lightning. In fact, his ears have been blocked by the sound of rain all over the sky, and his eyes are also blurred by the rain. It seems that there is darkness everywhere. Dare to think, let alone look up at the sky, wondering if the position he is in now is particularly terrifying, as if the darkness engulfed the forest, and he was engulfed by the forest.

He glanced at the tablet again, no matter how difficult and dangerous this road is, the distance between him and the end point is still getting shorter and shorter, as long as he knows this, it is enough.

He didn't know how long he had been walking in this dark place. Just after he took the next step, there was a sudden rush of footsteps in front of him. Before he could react, he was hit hard on the face. The tablet and flashlight in his hand All fell to the ground.

For a moment, he was stunned, his body and brain seemed not to belong to him, but before he could recover, he was kicked hard in the chest and fell to the ground!
His head was stuck to the ground through the helmet, and his nose was filled with the smell of rain or mud. He really felt a little pain from the thousands of sensations in his body, and he understood what happened.

He wanted to stand up, but it was very difficult to move, his body seemed not to listen to his brain, and the raindrops kept falling on his face. At this moment, his body was pushed forward by a huge force, tight Then a pain hit his back, he turned his head blankly, and saw the man in his forties kicked him again.

Shen Xinghe couldn't describe how he felt right now, as if his soul really flew into the sky, unable to do anything to his body, he grabbed his collar with both hands and pulled him to stand up, followed by another blow The heavy punch made him fall to the ground again!
……Oh shit……

No matter how far he wandered, he still felt mad with hatred at this time. No one would like to be beaten, especially this kind of humiliation with punches and kicks. He hated the man who appeared at such a moment of extreme embarrassment, and even more hated the inability to resist of myself!

"……ah--!"

He gritted his teeth and used all his strength to force himself to sit up, but before one foot had time to exert force on the ground, the man came over and punched him in the face again, causing him to fall back again.

In the next few minutes, he didn't know how many times he was hit. His body was pulled up, he was punched in the chest and fell back to the ground, and he was kicked so that he slid backward a few meters.

This is the first time he has experienced this kind of "human-shaped sandbag"... What is this called?Beaten?He really wanted to rush over to kill that person desperately, even if he had to sacrifice some price, even if he had to be fired!
"……what!!"

Just when the man was walking towards him again, he let out a loud roar and finally managed to stand up, then he rushed over and punched the man in the face hard!
"Son of a bitch!"

"what!"

At that moment, he seemed to have completely forgotten that he knew martial arts, and he also forgot that he was training right now. He just wanted to give the person in front of him a hard lesson, and take the humiliation, hatred, and oppression he brought to him without any hesitation. Reservations returned!
The man took a step back after being beaten by him, and he followed closely, raised his leg and kicked him to the ground fiercely!
He also rushed forward, pressing the man down and punching the man's face and body, all the anxiety and urgency in his heart, all the pain and pain in his body seemed to be vented at this moment!
He didn't know how many punches he had punched, but he was caught before the next punch hit the target, and then he was thrown down by a strong force, while the man who was crushed by him stood up , and soon disappeared into the woods.

"Ha ha……"

Shen Xinghe felt very happy, and he didn't even know why he was so happy. He lay on his side on the icy ground of the forest, the rain seemed to be continuously falling on his face. Just lost consciousness.

Shen Xinghe didn't know if he had a dream, he didn't think he fell asleep, because he was really cold and hungry, every part of his body was in pain, and the rain was still splashing on his face.

It is estimated that no one can fall asleep under the rain. When he regained a little consciousness, he noticed that he was still lying on the ground, and the rain had not stopped.

When he tried to move, he felt a fucking pain, how could his body be so uncomfortable, and he was going to be rained by the fucking rain, those wet clothes were even colder on his body, and he even sneezed.

It's really drunk to do tasks at this time, when will I be able to... Hey, where's the tablet?

He glanced around and remembered that the man knocked his tablet and flashlight to the ground when he came over before, and now he has to find them back.

Ugh……

He dragged his body as if his bones were falling apart again and stood up, looking around, his current position should not be far from the place where the thing was dropped, and those two things were glowing, it should be...

He couldn't even open his eyes because of the pain. He wanted to rub it but saw that his hands seemed to be a little swollen, and there were many spots of redness in the pallor, and the joints felt a little painful when he moved them.

In fact, now, he felt that he was getting used to the pain, and that was not the case, as long as he was not dead, he was alive.

He limped around and searched for it. It didn't take much effort to find the two still stubbornly glowing things on the ground not far away. They were still working. Shen Xinghe glanced at the map. route, and continued on.

Now the rain is still falling, and he doesn't know if it is bigger or smaller than before. He only knows that the only way for him to get rid of it is to walk on.

He couldn't help thinking about what would happen if he met another challenger, and he comforted himself countless times that he would be able to block it, but he also knew that his body had already reached its limit, and now he was relying on a will to support him. If there is another person, he is really afraid that he will lose.

Anyway... it hasn't come yet.

After walking for several hours, the connection with the destination became shorter and shorter. At four o'clock in the morning, Zhong Yu finally stopped. He subconsciously hugged the big tree beside him and took a deep breath, feeling like he was dead. once.

It was not yet bright, and the forest was still a little gray, but the air was very fresh, and he found it very difficult to move even after a little adjustment.
It seems that I can really understand what is meant by "the body is disassembled and put back together". It is true that all parts are hurting, including the face. I don’t know if there are many bruises. What kind, can it be recognized by others.

He closed his eyes, but he really didn't dare to recall everything that happened last night. He only felt that it was too terrifying, as if the worst nightmare was nothing more than that, but after all, the nightmare was fake, but last night was real.

There are countless traces on my body that bear witness to all this, including the clothes and backpack that are still soaked, including myself who should be cold but sometimes very hot, including my thirsty throat and dry eyes, as if every moment is better than the A class is even more unbearable.

But no matter what he can do, the only thing he can do is move forward, so he took a short rest and started on the road again, dragging his pace that he couldn't control no matter how he tried to control it, and his body that was so heavy that he swayed from side to side. Know if you look like you're dancing from a distance.

Looking at the map again, it should take several hours to reach the destination, and I have also completed the task, I just need to walk over it, this section of the road that usually looks so simple that I don’t need to care about it is really unattainable at this time He felt that he would fall to the ground again at any time, and then he would never be able to stand up again.

If this task can be successfully completed, it is estimated that one's ability, or at least one's psychological quality, will be greatly improved, and one will be able to face any difficulties and obstacles calmly in the future.

At seven o'clock in the morning, he ate the last piece of bread. Fortunately, it was also waterproof, and then he made a "desperate" plan.

He still has the last bit of water left, hoping to save it until the last moment when he is close to victory.

Now that the sun has come out, the forest air in the morning is really fresh and pleasant, and the "cloth" on his body has also dried a lot, so that he won't let him walk in such a "weird shape", now I just hope that I can walk through this place smoothly hours away.

But... of course it's not that easy.

When the next challenger appeared at ten o'clock, he couldn't even tell how he felt. Should he just lie flat and let the beatings go, or...set a fire and burn the forest clean?

All he knew was that it was very difficult to lift his legs to a higher position than walking, and his fingers were so painful that he could hardly clench his fists. With such a body, it was impossible to even run a few steps, let alone a martial arts competition.