Doomsday wild road
Chapter 1 Blood Travel and the Primitive World
The smell of disinfectant still lingered in his nose. Lin Mo opened his eyes suddenly, and the severe pain in his chest made him arch up instantly. He remembered that as soon as he locked the rolling shutter door of "Mo Ge Outdoor Equipment Store", he was penetrated by a sharp object in the back of his heart, and his shirt was soaked with warm blood.
The knife stabbed him ten times in a row, each time accurately avoiding the vital point but causing extreme pain. When he fell to the cold cement floor, he held on to the murderer's trousers. The other party was wearing a washed-out jacket and had a weird smile on his face. What he said pierced his consciousness like an ice pick: "I come from the future. We need your help over there, so I came here to pick you up."
"Fetch you, uncle!" Lin Mo wanted to curse, but all he could make was a whooshing sound in his throat. He was the wilderness survival champion in the military region for three consecutive years. He was able to knock down three special forces soldiers with his bare hands, but he ended up dying in a ditch like this?
A severe dizziness hit him, and at the last moment when his vision was swallowed by scarlet, he saw the murderer take out a silver metal device and press the button on it.
"Ding - the host's consciousness is stable, and the Wild God System is being bound... 10%... 50%... 100%. Binding successful!"
When the mechanical sound exploded in his mind, Lin Mo was lying on a pile of wet moss. He sat up suddenly, and the wound on his chest disappeared without a trace. Only the residual pain reminded him that he was not dreaming. The sun shines through the layers of leaves, casting mottled light and shadow on the ground. The air is filled with the smell of rotting leaves and soil.
This isn't anything he's familiar with
