Among the five paranoid male protagonists, who do you want me to choose?

After drifting for an unknown amount of time, Yu Zhao slowly stood up, tore off his clean undershirt, and carefully wrapped the wounds on his arms and waist.

A wind blew in her face from nowhere, tearing the hem of her new dress into rags and even tearing the area that had just been bandaged, leaving blood everywhere.

Yu Zhao couldn't help but close her eyes and adjust her emotions. Ying also came over and touched her head tentatively, trying to smooth out the wrinkles on her eyebrows like an iron.

"It's okay." She released her hand and looked at Ying with concern, "You should shrink your body."

It seems that shrinking is his energy-saving mode. If his body is enlarged, his flexibility will be reduced and he will be easily caught on something.

Yu Zhao removed his hand from him and looked around. The surroundings looked like a starry sky, with tiny stars spinning and tumbling not far away, but in the end they all seemed to flow in the same direction.

And those small cracks are like fish swimming in the water, jumping out of the water and then quickly disappearing.

Light flickered in it, and sometimes she could see little fragments.

Some of it was what she remembered, some were fragments of dreams, but they seemed more complete, and more was what she didn't remember.

Those fragments flashed before my eyes like a kaleidoscope, and before I could see them clearly, they shattered into pieces or turned into other large and small spots of light.

Jumping and surging.

Yu Zhao couldn't help but squint his eyes to avoid the strong light that popped out from time to time.

far away.

The starry sky transformed her skirt into something that moved without wind, and a piece of veil covered her face. Her eyes were as deep and gorgeous as the Milky Way, as if she could see nothing through them.

"You shouldn't come here." The god lowered his eyes and turned his back to her, so her expression could not be seen clearly.

You can come, but not now.

Before Yu Zhao could speak, she waved her sleeves and a hurricane blew her away. Just as she was about to hit a crystal, several cracks appeared behind her.

She crashed directly into it, causing the water to ripple and sink straight into it.

A voice lingered in my ears, "Go, find the Fallen God Abyss, find the law left by that person: reincarnation."

Yu Zhao frowned, this sentence seemed familiar.

A thought came to my mind: where is the abyss?

The shadow on her shoulder danced restlessly. The next moment, the surrounding space began to distort, a turbulent current swept through, and before she could stand firmly, she fell onto a flying boat.

There was a loud "thump" sound, and Yu Zhao was sweating in pain. His back hurt so much that it seemed as if three of his ribs were broken.

She fell into the cabin, surrounded by some escorted cargo, and it was a mess.

Looking up, you can see a big hole above.

I could hear footsteps and mixed conversations.

Someone outside the house shouted loudly, "Help, there's a body falling from the sky!"

The round-faced monk nearby rushed over and slapped him on the back of the head. "Damn it! He's still breathing! He's alive!"

"It's covered in blood, he must be dead." The little boy shrank his neck and took several steps back.

"Damn it! Stop talking about death all the time. Watch your mouth. Do you know what a scholar is?" Xu Xuan walked forward alone and bravely sniffed the breath of the person on the ground.

Still breathing, it's alive.

The child hugged his thigh tightly, "We are riding on a teleportation array, and we can still see a living person fall. Is it because we didn't pay tribute? This is a disaster brought to us by the God of Time."

Xu Xuan frowned and stroked his goatee. "Normally, teleportation arrays won't drop anyone casually. After all, the space is closed and one-way."

"It was probably caught in the turbulent current. It's a lucky guy." He was delighted. "Oh, this lucky survivor must have something valuable on him. Go and search for him."

As he spoke, he raised his leg and kicked the child. The child's legs were shaking with fear, but he still picked up a stick on the ground in panic and poked it. Seeing that Yu Zhao was lying there without any reaction, he walked forward.

Take a step and stop, take a step and stop.

He swallowed and finally stopped one meter away from Yu Zhao. He raised his hand and patted his shoulder. Seeing that there was still no response, he slowly straightened his back and said to Xu Xuan in surprise.

"Brother! She seems to have fainted. She is wearing green clothes that look like vegetable stems. She doesn't look like a disciple of a sect. She must be an independent cultivator."

He walked closer, kowtowed several times to Yu Zhao, and then slowly stood up. When his fingers were about to touch her storage bag, a big scarlet mouth suddenly attacked. The frightened child stepped back repeatedly and fell to the ground, unable to get up.

"Brother, there's a monster!"

Xu Xuan was hiding behind a wooden box. His heart skipped a beat and he slowly stuck his head out. He saw that the bloody man was covered in blood and his face was completely invisible. The blood on his body was corrosive and soon burned a big hole in the deck.

There is also an unknown black creature standing nearby, showing its fangs and claws.

"Come here, you idiot!" he said hurriedly.

The little boy was so frightened that he lost control of his bladder, "Brother, save me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a shadow fell on him, and the little boy felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, but Xu Xuan had already run out.

"I'll go get some help, I'll be right back!"

"An alien has fallen onto the flying boat, everyone, come quickly!"

The little boy who stayed there burst into tears and said, "Brother, you are a big liar. You said the same thing last time."

In fact, he ran faster than anyone else.

"Where is this?" Yu Zhao raised his bloody face and stammered.

Her whole body ached, and her vision gradually blurred from the excessive blood loss.

The child huddled up in fear and knelt down to beg for mercy, "Don't eat me, I don't have much meat on me, I'm just bones, and it's going to get stuck in my teeth!"

He shivered, "Also... I ate a lot of croton seeds last night, and my farts stink!"

After saying this, as if wanting to prove himself, he lay on the ground and started farting.

An indescribable smell lingered in the narrow air.

Qianqiu moved back in disgust, but she could still smell it even when she was far away. She raised her hand and punched the hull open, then popped her head out.

Finally relieved.

Ying also swam over quickly. The human race is so disgusting. Their farts are stinker than skunks. They also urinate and defecate everywhere. They have no hygiene at all. I will never eat human race again.

He pursed his lips in disgust and stuck out his tongue to breathe in the fresh air.

Amidst the chaotic footsteps, several beggars armed with sticks came out and posed.

"Hey, who's coming?"

"We are disciples of the Hanfeng Sect. Are we aliens? Monsters? Or demons? Why don't you show your true forms quickly!" The female disciple at the side made a hand gesture and a golden light shot towards Yu Zhao.

Yu Zhao raised his hand and released a stream of spiritual power, easily dissolving the golden light.

The female disciple's expression changed. "Nascent Soul Stage! He's actually in the Nascent Soul Stage! What should we do? We can't defeat him!"

She turned her head and saw that several of her senior brothers had already slid down and knelt down easily with a very correct attitude.