Clark time is limited how do you need me to help you Its rare to see a scene full of tension Superman lowered his head

I’m trapped on the earth I’m trapped on this ordinary planet without any miracles This is the happiness of the weak but the sorrow of the strong But now I’m finally stepping into a new world I don’t know if it’s Earth or not But at least Here force and knowledge are the ultimate laws of all things and my talents will be shown to the fullest because the only thing I have to do is to make myself stronger I see I kill and I destroy Volume 1 Survival Survival is not a thing Simple Things Chapter Awakening Zuo Qingcang opened his eyes, only to feel a splitting headache, but years of training still made him want to turn over immediately to guard his surroundings, but when he moved his waist slightly, he found that his lower body was weaker than ever before, let alone turning over.
It’s a bit difficult to bend down and sit up.
The anesthetic is still drugged. Zuo Qingcang thought about this in his mind, and at the same time began to roll his eyes to observe the surrounding situation. The wooden roof and the dim light came from the tip of his nose. I can still hear the sound of rolling waves. I am in a boat on the sea.
I have been rolling in the Shura field since I was a child.
Zuo Qingcang is not surprised at all that someone will deal with me. I just didn’t expect to be transported to the sea in a simple boat. It doesn’t seem necessary to do this. My last memory is sleeping in the Sheraton hotel room. The alarm set didn’t go off.
The food was tested and there was no problem. While thinking about how I was caught at sea, Zuo Qingcang slowly tried to think with both hands. The action of letting himself sit up first gave him two new discoveries. One is that the other party threw himself on the bed without restraining him by any means.
The other is that there is something wrong with his body on the cabin next to the bed.
Zuo Qingcang looked at his hands, then looked at his chest under his clothes, the scars on his stomach and thighs disappeared, his body size changed, his hands were stronger than before in length and bust, and then he carefully touched his face and brow Wrinkled tighter, skin rougher, cheekbones taller than mine, chin longer than usual, and even then his head remained calm, trying to judge the situation from what he knew from experience, hallucinogens or giving I had extensive plastic surgery, but what’s the point? If you want to interrogate me, it would be more effective to tie me up and use fatigue tactics or torture. Zuo Qingcang gently pushed his hair with his thumb and index finger.
Continue to think silently, my hair has turned into curly hair, I have permed it and made me a bun. If it is loosened, my hair is about the length of a shawl. The situation seems to be getting more and more strange. Zuo Qingcang has never been caught. It’s not that he has never caught others, but in that case he has encountered people lying on the operating table trying to skin themselves, he has also encountered people who hang others from trees to feed lions, and he has also encountered people who have been soaked in water prisons and prepared to go. There are rats that ate people inside, but after waking up like this, his body has completely changed. This is the first time he has encountered something he doesn’t know is Some entertainment works in some places refer to this kind of encounter as crossing.
He is still using his previous knowledge and experience to understand the situation in front of him.
He tried to stand up, but found that his feet were completely unable to exert force.
It seemed that the other party took more medicine than he imagined.
He can only rely on his hands to move on the bed.
Fortunately, his current body seems to be stronger than before.
Even with just his hands, he can move himself smoothly, but there is no good-looking wooden bed in the room.
A wooden table with a candle lampshade on top of the table The cabin keeps shaking with the waves and makes creaking sounds from time to time All of this gives Zuo Qingcang a feeling of backwardness and antiquity Zuo Qingcang believes that no one except lunatics will Doing meaningless things, so he began to think while observing, but when Zuo Qingcang was thinking slowly, from time to time, a memory that did not belong to him jumped out of his mind. He was a man named Liu Zhicheng.
In my memory, Liu Zhicheng was a sergeant of the Northern Army of the Great Qi Dynasty. Half a year ago, when he returned home to visit his relatives, he found that his old father had been buried hastily. The person riding the horse was hit to death by a horse, and the rider was the youngest son of Prince Yu, Cao Sheng. It was Liu Zhicheng who was asked to bow his head and admit his mistake. In anger, Liu Zhicheng attacked Cao Sheng, but was defeated by the opponent’s move.
After that, he was transferred out of the Zhenbei Army.
In the beginning, Liu Zhicheng, the Prince of Jade, might be just an insignificant ant, but for the people below, Liu Zhicheng was a channel for them to curry favor with King Yuqing. Zuo Qingcang is too aware of this kind of political strife. But as long as he doesn’t make a clear statement, that kind of silent attitude alone is enough to make countless people under him act like piranhas to Liu Zhicheng in order to get in touch with Prince Yu’s family, to please Prince Yu, or for fear of offending Prince Yu. All kinds of oppression can be said of Prince Yu, needless to say that Liu Zhicheng has never had a bright future in the Daqi Dynasty. All his superiors, colleagues, and subordinates will collectively exclude him as if they had a tacit understanding. Liu Zhicheng’s next memory Zuo Qingcang’s judgment was soon confirmed. On the way to the New World, not only did he suffer from all kinds of exclusion, even some people began to attack him. He carefully recalled the persecution Liu Zhicheng suffered along the way. Zuo Qingcang frowned slightly and followed his instructions. I thought that Prince Yu would not order the people below to do such a thing