Lin Shen, an ordinary modern young man, woke up and found that he had traveled to the wasteland of the spiritual cage world.
There is no golden finger, no system, not even a piece of clothing.
Your only superpower? Mouth broken. And an inexplicable "spatial perception" that allows him to predict the monster's attack three seconds in advance, and then... Run faster.
Until he was picked up back to the camp by the woman with silver hair and a Tang sword.
"Boss, you look so good-looking."
"Shut up."
"Boss, are you in need of handymen? Someone who can warm the bed."
The knife was held to his neck.
But I don't know from which day, Boss Bai began to acquiesce in this talkative guy by his side; I don't know from that day, he was the first one to rush up to her when she was injured; I don't know from that day, under the moonlight of the wasteland, two people who were burning their lives held each other's hands tightly.
