The couple happily traveled to Milan in Europe. Li Fugui looked sideways at the spirited Xiao Taojie, and felt so satisfied. Traveling with your lover by your side is so romantic.

He was driving the car normally, but when he turned his head to the side, a dark space suddenly appeared in front of him, just like a time tunnel described in novels. Li Fugui didn't have time to brake and rushed in with Sister Xiao Tao!

All of a sudden, it felt like this space had a huge suction force, causing Li Fugui to spin in the air involuntarily. The last time he saw Sister Xiao Tao, she seemed like a gyroscope, spinning so fast.

Everything went dark before his eyes. He didn't know how much time had passed before he felt like many people were punching and kicking him. His whole body was in pain. What on earth was going on?

Although he felt very strange, his body reacted and he rolled around on the ground, trying to avoid the fists and kicks that were beating him. The moment he opened his eyes, he was going crazy. There was a group of children, the oldest of whom was only in his teens and the youngest was about seven or eight years old. They were all foreigners, and they were cursing at her, calling her a pig, a bitch, and a bastard.

The strange thing is that he sounded very natural, just like the Chinese people were cursing him, it didn't feel out of place at all, as if he was hearing his native language.

Sister Xiaotao disappeared, and the rented Mercedes-Benz was also missing. Just when he hesitated for a few minutes, everyone rushed over and started beating him inhumanely again. While they were cursing, Li Fugui heard some words these people said, as if he had offended some nobleman.

Li Fugui saw that his hands and feet were tiny, his body like that of a fifteen or sixteen-year-old child. He felt his vision darken further, and his head spun. He remembered only one moment being at the wheel of a car on the streets of Milan, and the next moment being in an unfamiliar, dimly lit space, followed by endless darkness. When he regained consciousness, he was being hammered and kicked like a rain of blows, and the pain instantly spread throughout his body like an electric current.

He felt like he was having a nightmare. To escape this inhumane situation, Li Fugui closed his eyes to see if he could return to the real world. Unexpectedly, the result was that these guys fought even harder!

He could only curl up his body desperately, trying to avoid the sudden attack. He tried to open his eyes a little again, and saw the same group of childish children. The oldest one was only in his teens and should be the leader. He had blond hair and wore a medieval grey robe.

The child's face turned red due to excitement, and he kept spitting out obscenities such as "pig", "bitch" and "bastard".

What was strange was that these originally unfamiliar children were like wild beasts in his eyes.

Li Fugui looked around in horror and found that Sister Xiaotao was nowhere to be seen, and the rented Mercedes-Benz also disappeared without a trace.

Amidst the chaos and pain, his mind raced, trying to figure out what was happening.

Before he could recover from this series of unexpected events, the group of children pounced on him again, punching and kicking him like a rainstorm, and the sounds of beating and scolding could be heard everywhere.

From their shouting and cursing, Li Fugui vaguely heard that he seemed to have offended some nobles, but he could not remember when, where, and how he had offended these people.

Li Fugui's heart was filled with despair and helplessness. He didn't understand why he had encountered such a bizarre thing.

In this strange environment, there is nothing familiar. Although the language has become inexplicably easy to understand, the malice of the people around me is so clear and strong.

Every blow from the enemy inflicted a double torment on his body and mind. He tried to resist, but his physical weakness and the sheer number of the enemy made his resistance seem insignificant.

He shouted Sister Xiaotao's name loudly, but the only response he got was the ridicule and abuse from the group of children.

As the beating continued, Li Fugui's consciousness gradually became blurred. He felt his body becoming heavier and heavier, and the scene in front of him began to become distorted.

At the moment when the darkness was about to completely swallow him, he still felt a trace of worry for Sister Xiao Tao and confusion about this inexplicable situation...

After an unknown amount of time, Li Fugui slowly woke up and found himself in a damp and dark room.

The pain on his body was still clear, reminding him that everything he had suffered before was not a nightmare.

The room was filled with a foul smell, and the walls were covered with moss. The only small window let in a faint light, illuminating his face covered in bruises and blood.

Li Fugui struggled to sit up, leaned against the wall, and began to carefully recall every detail before the time travel.

He remembered that he and Sister Xiao Tao were traveling in Milan, driving and enjoying the scenery along the way. How did they suddenly break into this strange time tunnel?

He tried hard to sort out his thoughts, trying to find a clue from this chaotic situation to figure out where he was and what era he was in, and how to find Sister Xiao Tao and escape from this terrible place.

Just as I was thinking about it, I heard footsteps and the sound of iron chains colliding outside the room.

The door creaked open, and a tall, middle-aged foreigner with a strange face walked in, holding a wooden tray in his hand and mumbling something inaudible. Then he placed a worn bowl on the wooden tray on the ground. The bowl contained some rotten-smelling food.

A surge of anger surged in Li Fugui's heart, but he knew very well that he should not be impulsive at this moment. He could only suppress his anger and communicate with the other party in a soft voice, "Uncle, I am innocent. Can you listen to my explanation?" Who knew that the foreigner did not communicate with him at all. He heard the guy talking to himself, got up, and slowly walked out with a tray. Li Fugui tried, but it was very difficult for him to sit up, let alone hit anyone. The pain was so unbearable that he could not move. He watched the man leave, and the heavy door closed again, isolating him from the outside world.

In this dark room, time seems to have lost its meaning.

There was some paste in the bowl, which didn't look fresh. I didn't know what it was made of, but it must have been left there for who knows how long.

Although it was leftovers, Li Fugui still crawled over and grabbed it with his hands and ate it. He was so hungry that it felt like there was a pair of hands in his stomach. He wanted another bowl. After eating the leftovers, Li Fugui's body gradually regained some strength. He began to crawl up in the cell, carefully observing every corner, looking for a possible chance to escape.

The walls were incredibly thick, and the only exit was the heavily locked door.

He tried to communicate with the middle-aged man who brought him food, but this man must be a fool, and most of the responses he received were indifference or empty eyes.

The few times he spoke, he spoke in dialects that he barely understood, and it was impossible to get any useful information from him.

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