C2

When Chu Tianjiao regained consciousness, he felt that the surroundings were filled with buzzing sounds, just like a market. It was so noisy that it annoyed him.

"Yi, wasn't I shot to death by those people? How am I still alive?" His heart was filled with doubt.

Chu very much remembered that after he was scared by the cat to the point of screaming, the sound of gunfire came from the mouth of the alley. He then saw that all the firearms on the ground had been reloaded and pointed at him with their dark muzzles.

And then there was the blood-boiling barrage of shots that only the movies could hear, sadly, all of them on themselves.

And then, there was no 'then'.

However, what was going on? Those bullets were all missed?

However, he felt pain.

He slowly opened his eyes. A blinding light shone into his eyes, causing him to temporarily lose his vision. He could only vaguely see a black mass of something.

He seemed to have seen this somewhere before. Right, at the railway station during the Spring Festival.

That black mass was the size of a human head.

Head!

Chu Tian felt that his brain was suddenly not enough.

Where is this?

"Leave him be!"

At this moment, a deep and deep voice suddenly came from the distance. The sound rumbled and actually suppressed the clamorous noise in the surroundings.

What a pure bass voice! If this person were to participate in the Spring Festival Gala, he would definitely be able to make it onto the Spring Festival Gala.

But wait a minute, he seemed to have said something about leaving someone behind with a knife.

Eh?

Could it be that a movie was being made here?

The surrounding scene gradually became clearer. His judgement was not wrong, the black mass of people was indeed a human head. However, these people were all dressed in strange attire and had strange hairstyles. They pointed in a direction with a strange tone that he could understand.

He followed their gazes and saw himself.

"Hmm? Eh? "Yes!"

Chu Tianlang, who had completely recovered his consciousness, finally felt that something was amiss. The first thing he saw were two legs beside him. They were thick and covered with black fur.

"Giant Race!"

No, no, he was kneeling on the ground.

Chu Tian heaved a sigh of relief.

Aha, what is this? Wooden swimming rings? How could there be chains?

Chu Dai shook the wooden flail that held his neck and hands, and suddenly, he saw a dazzling light flash by.

He slowly raised his head and immediately felt like he was bathed in spring breeze. He was ecstatic and his whole body was trembling like a small electric baton.

It was the face of a man with a mountain top, the chest of an African barbarian, and the hairy arms of a North American soldier. The key was the sharp blade held tightly in his hand!

Chu Tian's eyes trembled as he estimated that even if the blade was lying on the ground and slashing vertically, it would still be able to split him into two.

A group of weirdly dressed spectators, themselves kneeling on the ground in wooden flails, the standard scoundrel with a great saber in his hand, and a middle-aged man on a horse in the distance, galloping over and shouting "Stay with the sword!"

Hmm, it really was a movie.

"Ignore him, hurry up and execute him!"

Chu Dancheng let out a breath of relief as he closed his eyes. Suddenly, he heard an anxious urging sound come from behind him. The voice was extremely sharp and ear-piercing. It was clearly a woman …

F * ck, even though it was just an act, Chu Tian couldn't help but want to slap her. When he was watching TV his whole life, the thing he hated the most was the slut who kept shouting 'execution' when people were behind him. Especially a woman.

F * ck, I have to find a chance to give her a slap after I'm done.

Bang

Before he could finish his thoughts, he suddenly felt a large foot kick at his back and his entire body flew into the air, landing steadily on the ground.

F * ck, if you want to execute someone, then do it. Why did you have to kick me? Also, why didn't you use any fake moves? Did the production team treat laozi as a punching bag!?

Chu Tian felt as if half of his face was about to swell, and his wrist had lost all feeling from the fall. He could not help but curse in agony.

"F * ck you, laozi is not going to act anymore. Hurry up and let laozi go!" "Also, who was the one who kicked me just now? I want to file a complaint!"

"Hmph, what nonsense are you spouting!" Don't think that if you play the fool, I will let you go. "Mortal hand, if you don't execute your punishment, you better be careful of your head!" It was that bitch's voice again.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

One step, two steps, three steps …

Chu Tianlang counted the number of footsteps that came from a man's hands as he counted how far he had been sent flying.

"The Emperor has decreed that we should spare them with our swords. Zhao Ling'er, are you trying to defy his orders?!"

The simple and honest bass voice was already very close, but no matter how close it was, it couldn't compare to the large blade above his head. Chu very soon saw through the shadow on the ground that the scoundrel's hand was already raising the large blade and preparing to swing it down.

Fear, excitement, nervousness...

Chu Tian suddenly felt something strange in the surrounding atmosphere. The expressions of the people in front of him were so realistic, it was as if they came from the depths of his soul. It didn't seem like they were acting. He fiercely struggled to look around his surroundings. Other than the yellow sand on all sides, there was nothing else in the surrounding crowd, such as the execution platform, the galloping horses, and the mediocre people.

No director, no cameras, no tents, no, nothing!

It was as if three souls and six souls had been sucked out of him. The fear that came from the depths of his soul made him feel as if he had fallen into a cave of ice.

This was not a movie, all of this was real. He was really going to be beheaded!

The corner of his eyes glanced at the large blade that was about to fall as well as the emotionless eyes of the scoundrel. Chu Feng had no time to think about how he would come to this strange scene, because death had already struck his heart.

This feeling was so similar, it was as if a moment ago, he was still feeling it by the mouth of an alley under the night sky.

However, when he felt death again, he only felt despair and fear for an instant. Very quickly, a calm feeling spread through his heart. He didn't understand why he had such feelings. It was as if death was as ordinary as if it should be.

However, in everyone's eyes, they only saw Chu Mu suddenly close his eyes. There was no fear on his face, only indifference and detachment. Everyone shook their heads and rubbed their eyes, including the man on the horse.

How could this be possible? Was this the expression of that cowardly, cowardly, and foolish playboy?

Could it be that in the moment of life and death, he had comprehended the true meaning of life?

Stop joking around!

Zhao Ling'er's heart had wavered a bit, but after seeing the resolute expression on Chu Mu's face, she knew that he was going to kill her without a doubt!

Everyone was attracted by Chu Yu's expression and no one noticed that the previously clear sky had suddenly turned into a black vortex, like a lake that had been stirred up. The whirlpool was so large that it made those who saw it feel tiny. They couldn't help but kneel on the ground and pray. Within the whirlpool, the sounds of wind and thunder could be heard unceasingly, with purplish blue lightning arcing around non-stop. It was as if there was a huge storm brewing.

Finally, in the instant the phenomenon was formed, everyone reacted. They stared at the terrifying sky in fear, at a loss as to what to do.

Although the executioner was also attracted by the constellation, the momentum of the great blade in his hand did not stop because of the phenomenon in the sky. It was about to collide with Chu Feng's weak neck.

Thunder rumbled and suddenly exploded. Lightning pierced the sky and streaked across the horizon.

The lightning came down like a dog's blood, enveloping the entire execution platform.

"Hahahaha, after thousands of years and hundreds of spacetime, I finally found someone who comprehended the true essence of death. "Young man, don't be so anxious to die yet. There's still a beautiful life waiting for you."

Before Chu Tian lost consciousness, he heard a distant and desolate voice coming from beyond the horizon. The voice reminded him of the old beggar who had sold Zhou Xingchuan the Divine Palm.