Chapter 1

The sun was so hot that a huge fireball in the air almost scorched people.

Ren 8000 knelt on the ground, his sweat flowing down his forehead, and his bare scalp reflected light, as if he had beaten a layer of wax.

It's not that he doesn't want to move. The two knives are right around his neck, so he doesn't dare to move at all.

He doesn't even know what happened. How could this happen.

Just looking at the ancient style of the people around him, but different from the costumes of all dynasties in history, he guessed that he might not be on earth.

Three minutes ago, Ren 8000 was still making instant noodles in his rented house in a big underpants vest. The next second he appeared here, holding instant noodles in one hand and chopsticks in the other, and the chair under his ass was still there.

But the environment is completely different.

Everything I was familiar with was gone. I appeared in the middle of a road with marching military columns on both sides.

Their appearance out of thin air also startled those people.

There was a cry and a long knife came out of its scabbard.

Then two knives were put around his neck.

Then he knelt here. The bowl of instant noodles, on the ground half a meter away, is mixed with soil and emits an attractive aroma.

He doesn't have the idea of gold under his knees now. In other words, these big armed and round army men around him, as well as the bright weapons in his hands, and the killing spirit of the army, made his head almost blank.

You seem to be in the March? When he fell, he fell into the marching queue?

"Who are you?" A two meter tall man in armor stood in front of him. His small eyes were full of cold light. Ren 8000 suspected that as long as he said half a word wrong, the other party would have to cut himself off.

"Ren 8000!" Ren 8000 doesn't know what to say. Now the brain is at a loss, subconsciously said the name.

"Why are you here?"

"I don't know!" Ren 8000 said sadly that if crying is useful and can change his current situation, he really dares to cry and show it to the other party.

"Cut it!"

At the same time, he felt that the two knives on his neck had left their original position, and it seemed that he would land his head in the next second. The tiger roared, "stop!"

Ren 8000 never thought that he could make such a loud voice.

The man waved to stop the two falling steel knives.

"What else do you want to say?"

Ren 8000 felt the wind brought by two steel knives, stabbing his neck with slight pain.

His mind turned sharply, and the breath of death pressed him tightly, making him almost out of breath. The man's tone just now asked Ren 8000 to confirm that he was really going to cut himself off. Not to mention the performance of two steel knives raised behind him.

"I, I want to see your boss. I know words, mathematics, farming and smelting. I'm a talent and come to work."

Ren 8000 quickly shouted out all the things he would think of in his mind, looked at each other with hope, and hoped that the other party would change his mind.

The military man looked down at him. Ren 8000 could see the smile on each other's lips, but it looked like a "ferocious smile"?

"Cut it."

"Stop, I'm not finished." Let 8000 souls take risks. Will the military man "chop"?

"What happened? Why did you stop?" Suddenly a female voice sounded from behind the line. A woman in the same armor rode over and asked in a deep voice.

"Wait a minute." The general waved again to stop the two knives behind Ren 8000.

Turning to the back of the team, he hugged his fists and said, "I inform the general that this man suddenly fell into the team from the air when he was marching. He is suspected of being an assassin and is preparing to behead in public."

"I'm not an assassin. I'm a talent! It's a talent. Don't kill it." Let 8000 scream. At this time, there was no chance for him to defend. He could not land his head in the next second. So what he can think of is the word "talent".

Even if the other party doesn't care about talents, it can always arouse the other party's curiosity. Let the other party listen to what they say?

In history, no matter where, there are certain preferential treatment for talents.

And let 8000 ask himself, he still has a little ability. At least I have studied mathematics and chemistry. I know a lot about some messy things. Can I always find something that interests the other party?

"Noisy!" The soldier turned and kicked Ren 8000 on his chest. The whole man immediately flew out and lay on the ground for a long time. He almost thought he was going to die.

The female general rode to office 8000, looked down on him and said, "take it to the roadside first and check the surrounding conditions. If there is no problem, move on. I'll report it to you today."

"Yes." The Junhan then said, "drag him to the roadside and go to a team of people to check the surrounding situation."

Ren 8000 was dragged to death by people and dragged to the roadside by dogs. At this time, he had neglected to resent the man's foot, but peeped around and thought about how to save his life.

Surrounded by soldiers with knives and guns, it is impossible to escape. It is estimated that the head will really fall to the ground within two steps.

Listen to the female general say "today"? The emperor?

I have to think about how I can save my life for a while.

First, I stroked how I appeared here, and the conclusion was - I don't know.

However, I already knew that I was just in the March queue, and I was extremely unlucky. Even if you fall into the mountain forest, the survival probability is higher than it is now? I'm lucky I didn't cut myself to death at the moment I saw myself.

Secondly, these people are interlinked with their own language, which is a blessing in misfortune. Otherwise, he had already separated his corpse and was thrown by the roadside to feed the wild animals.

Looking at the clothes of these people, they are really not the clothes of the past dynasties they know. They don't look like ancient China. Is that a different world?

It seems that the other party is in a feudal society, and the productivity should not be too high. There are still many things in my mind that are valuable to the world.

And I know so much about "poetry, songs and Fu", "Romance of novels" and "things to eat and play". It is also valuable to be a sycophant.

I must find a way to let the "present" know my role in him in order to save my life.

Ren 8000 knelt on the side of the road and was in a mess. After testing, the team continued to move forward and saw a cart coming from a distance.

The roller pressed on the dirt road and made a dull sound.

But what's pulling the car???

Ren 8000 looked at the "lion's head, antlers, tiger's eyes, Elk's body, dragon scales and ox's tail" in front of the car. The animals at least two meters high stared round: "is this a Kirin? A living Kirin? Pulling a car?"

I thought I was in a world similar to ancient China, but why did Kirin appear? And still pulling cars?

Damn it, I won't go to a high martial world, will I?

The kind that easily destroys the sky and the earth and smashes the mountains and the sea with one punch?

At the thought of this, Ren 8000's face turned whiter.