Chapter 550: Being a stranger in a foreign land (on)

Looking around, there was only darkness around.
Fang Zheng felt that his soul was like an unrooted lingering, floating in the air of nothingness. The darkness around him was like some kind of real monster, trying to engulf him completely. But the next moment, Founder felt that he seemed to be tied to a stone and thrown into the water, and quickly fell towards him.
Immediately after ...
"Oh --- !!!!"
Fang Zheng opened his eyes suddenly, breathing fresh air with a big mouth. He felt weak, like an old man, and even every breath made him feel exhausted. Fang Zheng looked up, and the drowsy brain began to sober. He reached out and pressed it against his chest, feeling painful bursts of pain.
"hiss………"
The pain from his chest made Fang Zheng breathe in a cold breath. He lowered his head and looked up at his chest, where he saw that it was completely dark, and even saw the wound that penetrated into it. Although it has scarred, but even so, every time Fang Zheng moves his body, he can feel the severe pain from there ...
Wait, no clothes?
Fang Zheng looked up in surprise, only to find that he had no clothes on his body, which was abnormal. Because the founder's clothes were transformed from dragon scales, and even if Founder loses consciousness, the dragon scales on his body will not disappear as a result!
"Woo ---!"
Founder instinctively wanted to summon dragon scales again, but just as he was planning to do so, Founder suddenly felt a fierce pain erupting from his body, and that feeling seemed to be the second after a day of heavy labor. I woke up and felt that my whole body muscle was sore and painful, but it was ten times more painful than that.
what on earth is it?
Founder raised his hand and tried to perform magic, but it also failed. Whenever he was preparing to mobilize his strength, his body would send out an extraordinary, almost unbearable, severe pain. It's not just magic, even time. The Founder now seems to have completely lost those powerful powers he once had, and only this body is left.
"What the is this ..."
While mumbling to himself, the Founder quickly opened up the dimensional code system, but what he didn't expect was that the dimensional code in front of him was completely different from the previous one, and everything seemed to be sealed. Child reaction. Those parts that should have been colored also turned black and white. When Founder clicked the button, he only got the prompt of [System Offline].
Not only that, there is no way to open the carry-on item bar, which also makes Founder extremely depressed, because it indicates that all his abilities are almost unusable. Founder tried to open the communication terminal, but it was also disconnected.
"Damn ... who is that bastard? He hit me with something?"
Now remembering that the Founder was still afraid after a while, but fortunately he was scared enough to die. When the other party put him in jail, in order to prevent Wan Fangzheng from binding a soul stone. It now seems that choosing this warlock skill was indeed the right choice, otherwise the party would probably be OVER.
However, it is no wonder that anyone who can think of the opponent actually has such a powerful power can attack him when he has left the main world. And Founder also because of too much trust in the power of the system, and finally relaxed his vigilance at the end, almost capsized in the gutter.
But for now, it's not too bad to turn it over, anyway, there is still a chance to come over.
But then again ... where is this?
Founder looked up and looked around. He was in a place that looked like an operating room or a ward, but there were no electrical appliances and it looked very old. It feels like Founder is from the Middle Ages. And Founder himself was lying on a bed that seemed to be used to transport patients and corpses ... well, this feeling is not good for Founder.
Is there nothing to wear here?
Fang Zheng stood up from his bed, glanced left and right, there was no sound around him. Only the light from the faint candlelight. In addition to the medicine cabinet, there are surgical equipment covered with blood stains and scattered books. But on the other bed next to him, Founder saw a set of worn-out clothes. From the appearance, it looks more like someone replaced it ... But, forget it, some are good .
"It's better to wear it than to be naked ..."
While whispering, Founder changed into that suit. The suit itself looked very old and simple. In addition to a white shirt and trousers, the rest was a shawl and a bowler hat. Beside, there was a musket and a walking stick scattered. Founder curiously picked up the cane and played with it, and soon found that the cane was more interesting than he thought.
"This is ... the weapon?"
With the faint flare, the Founder can see that the lower half of the entire cane looks like several sharp blades connected together, like a sawtooth-like shape. Not only that, in its handle part, there is also a small mechanism. Founder reaches out and presses it gently, only to hear a bang, the next moment the "stick" in Founder's hand spreads out instantly and becomes A chain sword.
"Hey, this weapon is so interesting!"
Looking at the cane that became a chain sword in his hand, Founder immediately became interested. This is the first time he has seen such a weapon that can transform between the two forms arbitrarily, and also takes into account both long-range and melee. In the past, Founder has not used a similar deformed weapon, but now it looks like this weapon It seems to have its own uniqueness.
As for the musket ... Founder thought for a moment, still picked it up and hung it around his waist, he still doesn't know what kind of world it is. To be honest, without the system assistance, Founder did not know how long he would stay in this world before he could leave. Although he hoped that this would be an ordinary and kind world, unfortunately, judging from the blood on the floor and the strange and silent scenes around him, it might be a dangerous world.
To be on the safe side, it's safer to get a weapon.
After dressing, Founder also turned around. He first walked down the stairs to the second floor, and wanted to see if anyone was here. But to the founder's depression, the gate on the second floor was locked, and no one answered when he knocked. Helpless below, I had to turn around and walk out along the other side.
"Click ... click ..."
But just as Founder left the room and was looking for an exit, he heard keenly that a faint sound was sounding not far ahead. It sounded like something was chewing, and even a roar like a beast could be heard.
I went there and it won't be really troublesome.
Thinking of this, Founder is also raising his vigilance and walking slowly outward. When Founder stepped out of the room and came to the lobby on the first floor, he finally found where the sound was made.
I saw it right in front of the hall door, a beast with the size of a human being was lying on the ground, as if biting and swallowing something ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Around its body was muddy blood The breath rushed out and made people nauseous.
Sure enough, I guess I knew this was definitely not a serious world.
Fang Zheng sighed helplessly, then he clenched his cane and stared at the monster in front of him. There is only one exit here, and the monster is stuck in the exit so immortally. If it is changed on weekdays, such a monster founder will not look at it at all. But now that he has lost almost all of his strength except his physical strength, and he is still unhealed, in this case, Fang Zheng is unwilling to take risks.
It seems that I had to use that trick.
Thinking of this, Fang's front face was dignified, holding the walking stick and walking towards the monster lightly. The monster seemed to be obsessed with eating, so he didn't find the figure behind him at all. And looking at the monster already in front of him, Founder also raised the cane without hesitation, and aimed at the monster's high buttocks with a strong push!
"Woohoo — !!!!"
I saw the monster making a scream that shook the soul. It stood up, his legs trembled, his eyes widened, and it seemed like he had been petrified for a while. And Fang Zheng naturally would not let go of this opportunity, and saw that he raised his sword in his hand, and a sword penetrated the monster's heart, completely turning it into a corpse.
"call………"
Founder was relieved until he saw the monster fall again. Although most of my power has disappeared, fortunately, the combat skills I learned in the Black Soul World were not unfamiliar ...
But ... when Fang Zheng looked at the true face of the monster in front of him, he couldn't help but groan.
"I'm going. Is this a werewolf kill?"
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