Time travel without cheats

Ran Xiaole met the foreman's youngest daughter.

That day she was led by the foreman, holding a very cute doll in her hand, that was the first time Ran Xiaole saw the vicious foreman laughing.In that man's world, she is a high-ranking princess who is cared for, doted on, can be arrogant and domineering, and even more unscrupulous.

Ran Xiaole remembered that the little princess' doll accidentally fell to the ground, rolled around several times, and was dirty with dust from the construction site. She cried a lot, and then she didn't want to look at the doll again.In the end, her doting father bought her a new one, of course, but the worn-out puppet that no one cares about was completely unrecognizable by the rolling car on the construction site, and could never return to anyone's arms.

It's obviously not its fault, why is it the one who was angered, it was the one who was abandoned, and it was the one who was torn apart?

Should not be ah.

Ran Xiaole also didn't understand why she thought of that rag doll inexplicably at such a critical moment of life and death, did things hurt its kind?

But he actually wanted to laugh a little.

Forget it, so be it, a person like me is just one of the thousands of stepping stones, one of the thousands of weeds, one leaf of the thousands of mayflies, it seems true, death is not a pity .

Just Ann...

"Let him go!"

Ran Xiaole suddenly opened her eyes stuck with blood clots, only then did she realize that after thinking about it for so long, her tongue... is still there?

Before she could solve her confusion, Ran Xiaole was stunned by the scene in front of her.

Ran Xiaoan, that ten-year-old child, picked up the officer and soldier who was holding him with one hand, and with a wave of understatement, he threw the man away.

Ran Xiaole couldn't see the man's face clearly, only knew that he slammed through the beam of the ruined temple, and then fell freely to the ground, without even a chance to squeak, twitched twice, and lay there without moving. not moving.

How is this going?

Ran Xiaole looked at the officers and soldiers lying on the ground. The person who forcibly pressed Xiao An before was twisting in a strange posture. He leaned over to the ground, but his head was turned upside down. His neck was wrung out!

Ran Xiaole's limbs and bones were broken, and every movement was in excruciating pain, and he could only witness all of this.Shock and fear made him open his mouth wide, but he couldn't make any sound. This bloodthirsty devil-like child, really, is that cute little brother who was still coquettishly coquettish in his arms just now?

"you…"

Ran Xiaoan walked towards the shivering two curled up on the ground expressionlessly, with a cold mockery in his sharp and dark eyes, "You want to kill my brother?"

"No...no...forgive me..."

The two of them were so frightened that they couldn't speak again, and they tried to explain something in a panic, but their teeth were chattering, and they couldn't even speak a complete sentence.

A pungent smell came over, Ran Xiaoan frowned, but a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Are you so scared? My lord."

"I'll give you as much silver as you want...for you...please...please...forgive..."

"Okay."

Ran Xiaoan tilted his neck and said with a smile, "Open your mouth."

The two of them didn't dare to hesitate, and immediately opened their mouths obediently.

"What a good dog."

Ran Xiaoan slowly approached the two of them step by step, with a smile on his lips, he suddenly stretched out his arms, and in the blink of an eye, there was a bloody piece of flesh between each finger, and he fell to the ground while staring at him. Covering their mouths, the two moaned bitterly, he was as calm as if nothing had happened.

"cut."

Ran Xiaoan threw their tongues into their faces in disgust, "The Elder Master is sympathetic to the sufferings of the common people, so naturally he has to suffer with us grassroots, you just wanted to cut off my brother's tongue, why don't you taste it yourself first? "

"Uh...uh..."

"What do you want to say? I'm listening...Huh? Why don't you talk..." Ran Xiaoan smiled lightly, picked up the two people who had fallen to the ground, pinched the neck of one of them with one hand, and asked quietly: "Does it hurt?"

The two nodded desperately, their faces were dirty and embarrassed, how could there be any shadow of a dignitary?

"pain?"

Ran Xiaoan tightened her fingers, "I'll ask again, does it hurt?"

The two shook their heads desperately at the same time. Ran Xiaoan laughed loudly, but did not let go, "It doesn't hurt... What should I do? You hurt my brother just now..."

"Ah...uh...uh..."

The strength of the chokehold was getting stronger and stronger, and they couldn't break free no matter what. The two struggled desperately, but they were like puppets with no resistance at all. In the end, even the right to whimper and beg was deprived.

Come and have a taste of it too!

Being trampled, ravaged|ravaged, torn apart, but nowhere to complain about the taste of ants.

Shhh - don't talk, you're too loud.

Ran Xiaoan let go of his hand suddenly, and the two of them collapsed like a puddle of mud as if they had been pardoned. They coughed desperately, but they really didn't dare to make any more unnecessary noises.

"Kneel well."

The two quickly knelt down on the ground tremblingly, their bodies trembling uncontrollably.

"Don't lie on your stomach, straighten your upper body."

Looking at the obedient two servants in front of him, Ran Xiaoan smiled charmingly, "Forget it, I won't torture you, you can go."

The two raised their heads in unison, looked at Ran Xiaoan in surprise, regained their senses in a moment, and rushed out of the temple.But without even taking a step, he was pinned there again, unable to move.

This time, there is no chance.

The two finally lowered their heads and looked at the arms across their chests in disbelief. The two small hands twirled around playfully, then drew back maliciously and slowly. As the pain hit their hearts, they could feel it. Something in the body is being torn apart, and after that, they don't know anything.

Of course the dead know nothing.

Ran Xiaoan rested the two bloody hearts in his hands playfully, and said to himself: "Tsk tsk... I let you run for your life. If you can't run fast, don't blame me..."

"Xiao...Xiao An..."

Ran Xiaoan froze for a moment before slowly turning his head, staring at the dumbfounded Ran Xiaole.

"you…"

"elder brother…"

He threw away the dirty things in his hands and rushed towards Ran Xiaole, hugging him, "It's okay, it's okay..."

The person in his arms didn't respond as if he was stupid. Ran Xiaoan looked at him, and caught the deep anxiety and fear in those pupils at a glance.

"Are you afraid of me?"

"I..." Ran Xiaole wanted to lie, but the strong intimidation of the other party made him nod involuntarily.

"Brother..." Before Xiao An could finish his words, his body suddenly paused, and then he began to tremble. He supported his head, and lay down on the ground in pain, his whole body convulsed and twitched uncontrollably.

"Xiao An! What's wrong with you!"

Ran Xiaole screamed and threw herself on the ground, but there was nothing she could do.

"What the hell is going on...Xiao An, don't scare me..."

"It hurts... brother... my head... hurts..."

Ran Xiaole supported her body with her elbows, tried her best to crawl to his side, enduring the pain in her arms and gently hugged him, "It's okay, I'm not afraid...don't be afraid..."

"Ah!" Ran Xiao'an suddenly stood up, raised his head to the sky and roared angrily, his voice was like a tiger returning to the mountain, it was by no means the immature voice of a ten-year-old child.

"Small... ah!" Ran Xiaole's waist was suddenly grabbed, Xiao An circled him around, rushed out with strides, threw him on the flat ground of the ruined temple, and ran back without saying a word.

"Xiao An! What are you going to do!"

Ran Xiaole didn't see it very clearly, he only knew that the person who shouted his throat was indifferent, he only knew that a monstrous fire ignited in the ruined temple and that little figure came out unharmed, he just Knowing that the child stood in front of him, he weakly called "Brother..." and then passed out without explaining, nor did he wake up.

The flames were so bright that the branches and leaves in the ruined temple were beeping.Ran Xiaole couldn't remember how long it had been burning until the moon and stars were thinning out, and the strange flame disappeared after burning everything to ashes.

Ran Xiaole wasn't even sure if all of this really happened.

He lay on the ground all day, very tired, but could not sleep well.

He turned his head, looked at Ran Xiaoan who was still in a coma, and frowned slightly.

This is in the world of novels. Although Ran Xiaole is afraid, it is not unbelievable.

It's not surprising that they have supernatural powers, but it would be strange if they were just small passers-by, A and B, who could still perform such operations.

Unless... Ran Xiaole closed his eyes and sighed, unless, he is not a passerby.

Who are you then?Ran Xiaoan?Doggy?Or... Duan Ran?

If he is, what about me?who I am?

Ran Xiaole's heart was in a mess, he had a vague premonition, but he was unwilling to admit it, let alone face it.

In the end, he forced himself to veto that terrible idea after all, he is not Duan Ran, he cannot be Duan Ran, he cannot be Duan Ran, he has and can only have one name——Ran Xiaoan.

I won't throw him away, dead bird, you should find another new master, my younger brother, Ran Xiaole, is not the leading actor.

Thinking of this, Ran Xiaole breathed a sigh of relief, what are you afraid of?Since it is a fantasy novel, there must be more than one capable person, right?The Avengers and the Hulk and Thor and Iron Man and stuff, right?As long as Xiao An's surname is not Duan, he has nothing to do with that hapless male lead, right?

Yep.

Ran Xiaole confuses himself like this, he can always use and develop his Ah Q spirit reasonably, especially when facing his own destiny.

"elder brother…"

Ran Xiaole watched the child return to that soft and obedient appearance, and heaved a sigh of relief, um, it's still so cute.

"woke up?"

"Hmm." The child rubbed his eyes and looked at the ruined temple in surprise, "Brother, what's going on? How did it become like this? What about the temple? Where are those bad guys?"

Ran Xiaole stared at him in silence for a while, "Xiao An, don't you really remember?"

Xiao An blinked her clear and bright eyes, "Remember what?"

Ran Xiaole sighed, "Come here."

"Oh." Xiao An obediently rubbed over, "Brother..."

"Keep your head close to me."

"doing what?"

Ran Xiaole touched his forehead with her lips, and it was fine. He went into a rage, and he even cured his fever.

"It's not burning."

"Hey..." The child touched his forehead, "Brother, what's going on? Who saved us?"

"It's okay, God has eyes, a thunder struck and killed those people." Ran Xiaole said lightly.

"Really?"

"Ah."

"Great!" The child carried him into his arms and hugged him tightly, "Brother... what's wrong with you!"

"Hiss—it hurts..." Ran Xiaole broke out in cold sweat from being hugged by him, and grinned, "It's okay, it's just...broken..."

"Where is it broken?" The child frantically touched him, "How could this happen!"

"Don't touch it..." Ran Xiaole managed to squeeze out a fair smile, and said as calmly as possible: "Everything is broken."

"Brother, wait for me, I'll go find the doctor!"

Ran Xiaole shuddered when he heard the word Lang Zhong, "Come back to me!"

"elder brother…"

"We will not be so lucky to meet a bastard again!"

"Then...then..." Dou Da's tears fell as soon as he said, "Then what should I do...brother..."

what to do?Apart from waiting to die, Ran Xiaole seemed to have no other choice.

"You...don't cry..."

The child immediately held back the tears, yes, the appearance of the pear blossoms in the rain is even more aggrieved, and Ran Xiaole is about to cry.

"Well, it's okay, I'll be fine just lie down for a while... Be good..."

"elder brother…"

"Come, come here."

"Ah."

The child curled up into Ran Xiaole's arms docilely, "Brother, does it hurt?"

Ran Xiaole shook her head, "Go to sleep, I'm too tired, I'll be fine when you wake up."

"Oh."

"Wake up and don't allow yourself to run around."

"Ah."

"good."

The child was sleeping lightly on his brother's shoulder, and Ran Xiaole looked at Haoyue who was in front of him, and murmured: "You wake up, it will be fine...my baby Xiaoan..."