Strange World Survival Manual

Late at night, a middle-aged man in his thirties or forties walked into the forest, looking confused.

"Why did I leave the city? How did I leave the city?" Yan Ling's eyes were confused. He was about to sleep, but was awakened by a throbbing.

This throbbing told him that there was something he wanted outside the city, and if he didn't go, he would definitely regret it.

So he walked out of the palace, and then he didn't know how he got out of the city gate and outside the city gate.

"No matter, let's go and take a look first." Yan Ling's eyes flashed with determination, and the throbbing feeling was extremely strong. He believed that thing was his opportunity, and if he missed it, he would probably regret it for the rest of his life.

At this time, a strong aroma of meat passed into his nose, and a melodious ditty was playing in the forest.

Smelling the aroma of meat, Yan Ling's stomach immediately growled.

He frowned slightly, not sure why someone was grilling meat in the wild in the middle of the night.

But he maintained his strength and walked towards the place where the smell of meat was coming from.

Not long after, he saw an old Taoist priest roasting a big dog.

Seeing this big dog, Yan Ling's mouth immediately overflowed with saliva.

The dog meat was roasted until the oil dripped out. Under the light of the fire, it was golden and there was chili foam smeared on it.

It makes people look appetizing.

At this time, the old Taoist priest saw him, stopped playing music, and laughed: "Why is this layman still wandering in the forest in the middle of the night?"

"The night was long, and I came out when I couldn't sleep. Isn't that the same for you, Taoist Master?" Yan Ling cupped her hands and said with a smile.

Hearing Yan Ling's words, the old Taoist laughed: "Then we are destined to be together. Do you want to try the fox I just killed?"

"Fox?" Yan Ling looked at the roasted "big dog" in surprise, and only after taking a closer look did she realize that it was actually a fox.

Seeing that this was a fox, his appetite disappeared a lot and he frowned.

"Are you afraid, Master, that my roast won't be delicious?" Seeing Yan Ling's frown, the Master's smile gradually faded, revealing a cold expression.

Seeing that the old Taoist was a little angry, Yan Ling quickly shook his head and said: "That's not true, it's just that I don't like foxes and I don't eat foxes."

Hearing what Yan Ling said, the old Taoist looked at him a few more times, and finally couldn't hold it back and burst into laughter.

"Why is the Taoist laughing?" Hearing the old Taoist's laughter, Yan Ling showed an unhappy look on his face.

Is what you said funny?

When the old man heard this, his smile gradually faded and he waved his hand: "It's not that funny, but you should try it. I don't cook often."

"No, I still have something to do, so I'll leave first." Yan Ling shook his head. At this time, he already felt that something was wrong. He wanted to come here for no reason, and there happened to be an old Taoist priest roasting a fox.

All kinds of things gave him some bad premonitions, and he just wanted to leave here immediately.

After saying that, he turned around and left, paying attention to the rear with his peripheral vision.

To Yan Ling's relief, although the old man kept looking at him, he had no intention of pursuing him.

Then he walked towards the city, and once his throbbing thoughts went away, he also discovered a lot of things that were wrong.

It seemed as if I had been slapped while sleeping, and then was drawn here by a mysterious force.

What's even more strange is that the city wall of Zetian Mansion is so high that I don't even know how I got out.

Thinking of this, he felt a little panicked and his steps became a little more hurried.

However, as she walked, Yan Ling stopped, with cold sweat on her forehead. She had been walking for almost half an hour. Logically speaking, she had already reached Zetian Mansion.

However, there was still a dark forest ahead of him, with no end in sight.

"Householder, why are you back again? Do you want to eat meat?" At this moment, a voice came, making Yan Ling stiffen.

He turned his head stiffly and found himself standing next to the old Taoist priest. The old Taoist priest was roasting the fox and looking at him with a smile.

"Is it you who caused the trouble?" Yan Ling looked at Lao Dao with a gloomy face.

Hearing what he said, the old Taoist priest said strangely: "How come I'm the one who caused the trouble? You, layman, didn't come here on your own?"

"Then we are destined to meet again." Yan Ling cupped her hands with a look of fear in her eyes.

This place is very weird, and this old man is even weirder. He doesn't want to deal with him.

"No, no, I don't have that much time." The old Taoist laughed and stood up.

Seeing him stand up, Yan Ling took a few steps back and made a defensive move.

"Father, you don't need to be so vigilant. I just asked you to eat all this fox." The old Taoist laughed, with a kind look on his face, as if he was seeing his grandson.

"Eat it all?" The muscles in the corners of Yan Ling's eyes twitched. What did the crazy Taoist priest say? This fox is almost as big as a person. Can one person eat it all?

"Yes, I prepared this fox just for you, a layman!" The old Taoist priest smiled even more kindly.

At this time, Yan Ling had already punched the old Taoist priest in the face. He had long felt that something was wrong with the old Taoist priest, so he naturally took action first to restrain the crazy Taoist priest.

"Hey..." Seeing Yan Ling's punch, the old Taoist priest's smile faded and he sighed.

However, before Yan Ling could figure out why the old Taoist priest sighed, he punched the old Taoist.

What frightened him was that his punch missed and passed directly through Lao Dao's body.

This full force punch hit the air, making Yan Ling feel very uncomfortable, and her body couldn't stop falling forward.

But before he could react and readjust, a bony hand pinched the back of his neck.

Suddenly, a biting chill invaded Yan Ling's neck from the palm of his hand, and then spread all over his scalp, making his scalp numb.

In an instant, Yan Ling discovered to her horror that she couldn't control her body at all, and couldn't even move a finger.

"Come, layman, I'll feed you." The old Taoist smiled and carried Yan Ling's neck to the bonfire.

He looked like a butcher carrying a dog by its neck into the slaughterhouse.

Yan Ling's legs were dragged limply on the ground, leaving two long scratches on the ground.

"Am I going to die?" There was a look of despair in his eyes. He was extremely strong in martial arts and had never seen such an opponent before.

He even now doubts whether this old Taoist priest is a human being.

"Come on, layman, eat!" The old Taoist laughed, with a sinister look in his eyes. He tore off a fox leg from the grill and stuffed it into Yan Ling's mouth.

Yan Ling watched in despair as the golden barbecue approached her.

The fog in the forest became thicker.

"Ah!!!" Yan Ling jumped up from the bed, her eyes full of horror.

After he got up, he covered his stomach with his hands and breathed a sigh of relief when he found that his stomach was normal.

He had previously dreamed that he didn't know how to get out of the city alone, and met an old Taoist priest who asked him to eat a fox, but he forced him to eat it when he refused.

The human-sized fox was stuffed into his mouth bit by bit by the old Taoist priest, and he was fed until he finished.

This stuffing lasted for several hours, and in the end his belly was bigger than that of a pregnant woman.

"Fortunately, it's a dream. Fortunately, it's a dream." Yan Ling touched her belly with trembling fingers, a look of fear on her face.

That dream was so terrifying and so real that he could still clearly recall the feeling of despair and fear in the dream.