World Traveler

There was no sign of being picked up by anyone. When I opened my eyes, I found myself in a strange room, looking at a strange ceiling.

Instead, it was still staying there. Perhaps it was because the two lightning bolts were too powerful, so no wild beast dared to come here and pick up Yanan's big piece of cooked meat.

Now there are large areas of burns on the body that hurt when touched. All the hair on the body is gone, and the right leg is broken. Now the only thing that can be seen is the rough human shape.

Of course, this is without washing off the burnt dust on the body.

Yanan was in this state originally, but he was still hanging on to his life only because of the remaining magic power that protected his body. Otherwise, even if his life was protected, his body would inevitably be damaged.

I found a cave nearby that could shelter me from the wind and rain. It might also be the blessing of the gods that no animals spawned near the cave.

Really, in Yanan's current condition, even any small animal can kill him.

With the help of his fourth-level medical skills, he found a wooden stick to fix his fractured right leg, and looked for herbs nearby that could invigorate blood circulation and regenerate muscles, and of course pain relievers were also indispensable.

Since he had the alchemy technique for all things, Yanan directly extracted their medicinal properties and rolled them into pills one by one.

【Baicaodan】

【Effects: Satisfies hunger for a day, promotes blood circulation and muscle growth, relieves pain and hallucinations, and promotes sleep and sedation.】

[Evaluation: This pill is mixed with... well... probably all the useful things that can be found at present. It is just right for you now.

Side effects: None. 】

These days, Yanan has really managed to eat and sleep after he is full, and eat after he wakes up. Every day, he either lies in the cave watching the little people jumping around in front of him, or plays chess with Zhou Gong in his dreams.

But sometimes the dream isn't quite right...

"I actually didn't dream about my junior sister, but a lolita in pink clothes. Isn't this right?"

However, ever since Yanan increased the dosage of the medicine, he has never dreamed of that little Lolita again.

The days passed one by one, and Yanan didn't know how much time had passed. Let alone intercepting the disciples of Dian Cang Sect, he was lucky enough to be able to walk out of the woods.

After the pain in his body disappeared, he found a small lake to wash off the charred dust, revealing a body that could play Deadpool in its true colors, and then he smiled bitterly with helplessness.

"Haha, I didn't expect that back then he criticized Zhao Huo based on his appearance, but now he looks even worse than Zhao Huo."

"Everything in the world is unpredictable!"

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"Everything in the world is unpredictable!"

Yanan said the same words in different circumstances.

The last time was in a cave, and this time his hands and feet were tied and he was thrown into a prison.

In fact, he was kidnapped by a group of bandits two days ago because he looked too strange, but now he seems to be in some evil cult's prison.

“Ah!! No! Ah!”

Yanan frowned when he heard the shouting.

Although I don't have eyebrows now.

The cell next door started again.

It was really fucked up. Since most of the wounds on his body were almost healed, Yanan was about to go out to look for suitable daily necessities, but he didn't expect to be targeted by a group of bandits.

When the bandits saw Yanan, they thought, "Wow, he has a strange appearance and is really interesting." So they came up and tied him up.

Yanan was very obedient and did not resist under the shining knife, but he did not expect that on the way back to their nest, he was killed by a passing member of the Demon Sect.

In this way, Yanan became the spoils of the evil cult again.

It's really unbearable.

Yanan, who was a little hungry, dug up the dirt on the ground with his trapped hands without thinking, crumpled it into a ball and stuffed some into his mouth in front of the horrified eyes of the children around him.

The children were so frightened that they shrank back.

These children seemed to be very afraid that Yanan, with his strange appearance, would suddenly turn into a monster and eat them all in one bite.

At this time, the screams from next door became smaller and smaller, and soon there was no sound.

At this time, the door of Yanan's cell was opened, and two people from the Demon Cult walked in. They didn't pay attention to the children huddled in the cell. After asking them to sit down, they started teaching Yanan and the others.

There were no pauses during the lecture, and Yanan and the others were not allowed to ask any more questions. Even making a noise would result in a beating.

Half an hour later, regardless of whether the children had learned it or not, the two demons began to test them.

Those who failed the assessment would be deprived of a meal at best, or tortured in front of Yanan and the others as an example to scare the others, scaring the other children so much that they trembled and dared not move.

Of course, those who perform well will not be without rewards. For example, those who perform well can get two big pieces of cake.

Although it was nothing to Yanan, the group of children were very jealous. However, due to Yanan's monster-like appearance, no one dared to come up and snatch it.

"Fuck, this cake is getting harder than my teeth."

Since Yanan's vocal cords were almost destroyed, his voice sounded like a demon crawling out of hell.

Ignoring the frightened looks of the children, he dragged his broken leg to the sink beside them, drank two sips of cold water to make sure he wouldn't choke to death on the biscuits, and then sat down.

What a fuck!

Life is like this, ups and downs...

As for escaping?

You're overthinking it. Yanan hasn't even fully controlled his own body yet. It's already difficult for him to beat a street thug, let alone a group of demon cult warriors outside.

I ate two bites of the pancake. Although it tasted bad, I felt a lot satisfied.

After all, during this period of time, they either ate earth pills or grass pills, and no food was seen, so they couldn't beat the animals.

It is probably because the digestive function of the Martial Arts Saint Body was not paralyzed by the lightning, otherwise it would be a question whether it could survive until now.

He finished the pancake in a few bites under the envious eyes of the children, then rolled the remaining pancake into two meatballs with cold water and set them aside before falling into a deep sleep.

As for those kids, are they hungry?

If you are poor, you should take care of yourself; if you are rich, you should help the world.

I'll consider these things when I have the ability.

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After about half a month, Yanan was picked out, and his daily routine was no longer just about learning secret codes, ciphers, disguises and other liberal arts knowledge.

I also began to be brainwashed, proselytized, and subjected to a series of mental control.

Among the group of gloomy children, Yanan performed the best. No matter who looked at him, he looked like he had complete faith in the leader.

The other children looked frightened, sullen, or crazy.

The alternative Yanan was quickly pulled out for questioning.

"Are not you afraid?"

"I'm already like this, do you think death is worth my fear?"

Looking at Yanan, whose body was covered with pits, had no eyelids or lips, and looked like a monster, even the people from the Demon Sect were speechless.