Text: Trial Reading of the First Chapter of the New Book
"Who am I, where am I from? Where am I going?"
Gao Feng didn't know how many times he asked himself this question, but he still didn't know the answer. He couldn't think of anything except the name and the painful headache. The wooden board reflects his current appearance. Looking at the slightly childish and wild face in the mirror, there is no sense of familiarity, and some are just strange and out of place. Although he admits that this face, which looks only sixteen years old, is handsome, with piercing eyes, chiseled cheek lines, and the dark curly mid-length hair, with a wild and masculine look Charming, but it doesn't please him.
I tried to make a few expressions and movements, but I still couldn't find any familiar taste. Even though his body was not as stiff as it was a month ago, Gao Feng was a little frustrated, and there was a bit more frustration and cowardice in his eyes, which made him feel like Seeing his real shadow, maybe his original face is like this? Perhaps wanting to prove something, he withdrew the weakness and frustration in his eyes, and looked fiercely at himself in the mirror. In an instant, all kinds of fragmentary memory fragments flashed in his mind, just like watching a movie with various plots. A patchwork movie, but without a protagonist.
All the pictures are incompatible with Gao Feng's original intention. The world in the picture is a crazy world, without humanity, order, tears, and some only blood and killing. For territory, for food, for women and the opportunity to bear offspring, The men were killing wildly, exchanging their lives for everything they wanted. The main body of this world is blood and killing. The picture flashed by, bringing the pain that his head was about to explode. He had never experienced this kind of pain before. I really want to find an iron rope to hold his forehead and pull it hard, so as to prevent his forehead from bursting.
The young man who is as tall as a lion and has fierce eyes is his current appearance. Even if he has no expression, it still makes him terrified. Maybe he is the only guy who is frightened by his appearance. The broken mirror not only reflects in the Its appearance reflects the surrounding environment. This is an extremely simple shack. The only light for lighting is a few pieces of translucent glass covered with dust on the top of the shack. The scattered and dim light makes this small, cramped space There is an indescribable depression and depression, which makes him not want to stay for a moment, but in this invisible depression, he has no courage to walk out of the door that is close at hand, because this is the only place where he really does not need to deliberately pretend to be himself. place.
"Muhe, come out quickly, I'll be waiting for you, if you're afraid, give up your identity and go live with the slaves..."
The tearing and roaring sound of broken gongs rushed into this unsealed room and rang in Gao Feng's ears. Gao Gao instinctively surged with anger in his heart, grabbed the sharpened metal pieces around him, and rushed out to kill the owner of the sound. , but at the last moment, he suppressed his impulse, because this impulse was not compatible with his original intention. According to his cautious character, he would not be easily impulsive. He couldn't tell whether this impulse came from himself. Thoughts come from the instinct of the body, and this entanglement of contradictions makes him very irritable.
Taking a deep breath, he slowly pushed open the simple door, and he saw the scarlet sky.
Under the red sky is the crimson earth. In the center of the simple buildings above the earth stand hundreds of men with bare upper body and scars all over them like beasts. They are very strong and abnormal, like forged steel weapons, exuding brutality that despises everything. Angry, when Gao Feng stood up, all the men looked at this sixteen-year-old boy with malicious eyes, half of them were suspicious, and the other half had naked killing intent, which made Gao Feng want to shrink back again. That depressing but safe little room.
"Look, I just said that the wood is not good. You see, he doesn't even have a scar on his body. How can he inherit the strength of Black Claw? He will definitely not lose in today's test. People who have no strength are not qualified to lead us... "
It was the annoying voice from before. Looking at the reputation, it turned out to be a man with a burly body like a mountain. This man's cheek was divided into two by a huge scar, and the muscles turned out were blood-red and black. Scared, but with no nose and only a hole in the cheek, people feel disgusted from the bottom of their hearts. Seeing this guy, Gao Feng's heart surged with murderous intent again.
"I'm not a wooden tree, call me Gaofeng..."
All the killing intent turned into an excuse. Gao Feng still couldn't really muster up the courage to face the fierce and ugly man. He was afraid, afraid of being hurt by others, and also afraid of hurting others. He knew that he was wrong to think so, but when he thought about it, He trembled in fear when the wild beasts came up from time to time. He was afraid that once the wild beasts were released, he would no longer be himself. His defense caused a burst of laughter. All the men looked at Gaofeng with disdainful eyes, and many people had already started shaking their heads. Apparently they believe that weak peaks don't deserve recognition.
"Ha, do you know why you are called a wood shrub? You are the kind of wood shrub that grows in the desert and looks glamorous but is actually useless, a waste weed that even animals don't eat. If you have the power of Black Claw, we will Calling you Three Claws really makes people doubt whether you are the son of Black Claws..."
The ugly strong man seems to prefer to bully others with words. The broken gong sounded like a loud noise, resounding through the entire camp. The big head was clasped by the big hand with black luster like animal claws, the ugly man's face turned pale, he was suddenly lifted into the air by the big hand and hit the ground fiercely, making a huge vibration, this loud noise made Gao Feng's heart ache. Trembling for a moment, his pupils dilated suddenly, fixedly staring at the man who threw the ugly man to the ground.
Every man here is as tall as a mountain, and every man is ferocious, but these men are as docile as sheep compared to him, just because this man who stands in the crowd and makes everyone bow his head has crazy and fierce eyes, like abyss The manic breath like the sea, the right hand that is twice as long as the left hand looks deformed and terrifying, the fingers that shone with metallic luster seem to be able to crack rocks, and similarly, they can also pinch people's heads.
"Is it my son? You don't need to explain it. Let me hear it next time. Before I do it, I will give you a chance to commit suicide..."
Domineering, powerful, and unquestionable deterrence, made hundreds of fierce Chinese characters obey like sheep, not daring to move their eyelids, and the ugly man lying on the ground did not even dare to move, like a dead dog, Gao Feng He also lowered his head, facing his father who also felt strange, his instinctive fear, this kind of instinct from the body, unexpectedly matched his thoughts, making him twice as afraid as others.
"You are my son, and you are Three Claws. If someone calls you a wooden stump, you should kill him. You need to fight for your own majesty. If you can't do it, get out of the house and become a bondman.... "The voice of Gao Feng's nominal father, Black Claw, was rough and strong, as shocking as metal friction, and it also made Gao Feng's heart rise to his throat. When he heard the word Qi Nu, he couldn't help but look to the back of the crowd. Those skinny men who are naked and can only squat on the ground, they are all disabled and slaves who have lost their status as soldiers, always do the most tiring work, eat the worst food, drink the dirtiest water, rarely People can live past thirty years, and anyone can kill them at will, which is worse than animals.
"Why? Why is this? Who am I? Why am I afraid? Why am I killing people? Why am I unfamiliar with this place?"
Gao Feng shouted in his heart, but he didn't dare to show any emotion on his face. He was afraid, afraid that Black Claw would see that he was not his former son, and even more afraid that this strange world would open its bloody mouth to swallow him. He felt hopeless, But I can't find a way out, and I can only bury everything deeply in my heart, feeling that I am being mocked and made fun of like a puppet.
Seeing Gao Feng's appearance, Black Claw was deeply disappointed. What he valued most was this rebellious third son, not only because he resembled him the most, but also because he was born by that woman. At one point, this son became weaker and weaker, making him want to give up on him for a while, so he turned his head and said to the two boys who were a little bigger than Gao Feng, but with a bit of a strong aura, "Big Claw, Two Claw, today is yours!" The only chance to become the heir of the tribe, only the heir is worthy of being called my son..."
The two older boys are both Gao Feng's older brothers. They look at Gao Feng with disdain, but they also respect Black Claw. The moment they look at each other, they show a faint hostility, which also makes the men around them focus on On them, it seemed that they were choosing the object of their future allegiance. Big Claw looked down at the ugly man on the ground inadvertently, and nodded slightly. Black Claw frowned, but didn't say anything.
Gao Feng looked at the ugly man, and once again a strong killing intent surged in his heart, but he was defeated again by the cold eyes of the big claws. He was also afraid of these two half-brothers, and his memory was messed up. In the fragments, he clearly saw that the big claws in his childhood had inserted a sharp wire into the palm of his hand when he was robbing him of food. The tingling and bright red on the palm were still fresh in his memory forever.
"You are all my sons, and there is only one heir. If you want to be the heir, you must be the strongest person. There are newly moved tribes of barren people in the Gobi Gobi three sunsets away. You must bring back three heads to be able to do so." If you become a warrior, you can bring back five heads and you will be eligible to be the heir, whoever brings the most heads will be the heir, if you can't bring back even one head..."
After the sonorous and forceful words were spoken, Black Claw glanced at Gao Feng with crazy eyes, and said word by word: "Degraded to a bonded slave, you will never be able to stand up..."
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