"Hiss!"
It hurts, it hurts so much.
Lin Feng was awakened by the pain in his sleep.
What's going on?
Could it be that he got sick from working overtime all night yesterday?
Doesn't seem like it. It feels like I've been beaten up.
Opening his eyes and looking around, Lin Feng was dumbfounded.
Above his head were several thick round wooden beams, with planks the width of a hand resting on the beams, forming a crude roof.
Beside him were dilapidated and mottled adobe walls.
A wooden door on the wall was locked with iron chains.
Several wooden bars as thick as arms stood on the two windows, each half a meter square.
The cold moonlight shone in from the window, and dust floated in the beam of light.
How does this look like an ancient woodshed?
Could I have transmigrated?
As soon as Lin Feng had this thought, a large amount of memory flooded into his mind, and he quickly understood his current situation.
It turned out that he really had transmigrated, transmigrating into Lin Feng, a hunter from Xiahe Village, Qinghe County, Longyuan Prefecture.
In fact, Lin Feng didn't know that he hadn't transmigrated, but was reborn into a certain life of his own.
This world is a bit like an ancient martial arts world, and it is a world where martial arts sects control the world.
The world is chaotic, bandits are rampant, and the lives of ordinary people like the original owner are difficult.
The original owner was also called Lin Feng, a few years younger than himself, and as handsome as himself.
However, the original owner's character was indescribable.
Not only did he not inherit his father's hunting skills, but he also spent his days eating, drinking, and being lazy.
His parents sold a few acres of land and borrowed some silver to arrange a marriage for him, marrying him a beautiful and capable wife, who miraculously gave birth to him five quintuplets, four boys and one girl.
As a result, the original owner blamed his wife and children for lowering his living standards.
He often beat and scolded his wife and children, and the children hated him so much that they not only didn't call him Dad, but also called him a stinky drunkard.
...
Lin Feng had a headache. In his previous life, he worked overtime all day long, and the money he earned was only enough to support himself. He was ready not to get married or have children.
He did have a girlfriend, and he had imagined putting a wedding dress on her.
It's a pity that he couldn't afford a house or a bride price.
I didn't expect to be arranged five five-year-old dolls after transmigrating.
Since I'm here, I might as well be at ease. Let's think about the current situation first.
This morning, the original owner's alcoholism broke out, and he wanted to pawn the ancestral hunting bow in the county town in exchange for some silver to buy some wine and meat to satisfy his craving.
His mother disagreed and fought with him for the hunting bow.
The scumbag original owner pulled his mother to the ground, and his mother broke her head.
The original owner didn't even look at his injured and fallen mother, and rushed to the county town.
When he was about to enter the county town, three robbers suddenly rushed out of the roadside and beat him with sticks without saying a word.
Then, they took the original owner away and imprisoned him in this woodshed.
The original owner couldn't withstand the beating, and he died.
He died suddenly from working overtime, and transmigrated to replace him.
What happened to the original owner today is a bit strange. If he encountered a robbery, he should have taken the things and left.
There is no need to beat himself so badly, and there is no need to lock himself up.
Could it be that there is also kidney harvesting in this world?
Lin Feng recalled it, but the original owner didn't have any relevant memories, so it shouldn't be.
Who on earth wants to harm me?
Let's not dwell on the ins and outs of this matter for the time being, let's think about how to escape first.
Lin Feng turned over, feeling that he couldn't stand up at all.
He could only support his body with his hands and crawl towards the door of the woodshed.
The crawling process pulled on the wound, and he gritted his teeth and endured the pain, not letting himself make a sound.
When he crawled to the door of the woodshed, his forehead was already covered with cold sweat.
Lin Feng rested for a while, reached out and grabbed the two round wooden bars as thick as arms on the wooden door, and pulled them to both sides with force.
The round wood did not move at all, but Lin Feng was so tired that he was covered in sweat.
This body is too weak, and the injuries are too serious. If I toss around for a while, I'm afraid I'll die.
God has finally given me a chance to transmigrate and be reborn, so I have to cherish it.
However, it seems that I can't do anything now.
Do I have to wait for these people to be kind enough to let me go?
Absolutely not!
I can't have any lucky psychology, I have to do something.
While Lin Feng was thinking, a semi-transparent attribute panel that only he could see appeared in front of him.
Name: Lin Feng.
Life: 4.
Martial Skill:
Hunting Bow Six Shots (Unranked) (Not Started).
Hunting Beast Fist (Unranked) (Not Started).
Breakthrough Point: 1
With the appearance of the system, Lin Feng also obtained information about the system.
He would get one breakthrough point every day, which could be used to break through martial arts or improve his Qi and blood.
Each breakthrough point can increase one point of life.
It takes one to several breakthrough points to break through a martial arts realm, and the exact number of points depends on the level of the martial art.
The martial arts in this world are divided into unranked, lower class, middle class, upper class, unique skills and other levels.
His Hunting Bow Six Shots and Hunting Beast Fist are both unranked martial arts.
It is a farming style that the Lin family's generations of hunters have summarized in the process of hunting.
His father once taught him, but he didn't practice it carefully.
With this system that can directly break through the level of martial arts, he can completely gain the strength accumulated by others for many years of hard work in a very short period of time, and it is difficult not to stand out in this world.
Lin Feng looked at the attribute panel and fell into entanglement again.
Where should I add the only breakthrough point?
It seems that it should be added to life.
If life is zero, people will die.
But if he adds one point of life, life will only be 5, and the life of an adult male is generally between 8 and 10.
One more point of life is not very useful, it is estimated that it can only relieve the injury.
He is in danger, and there is only one breakthrough point.
He must use the breakthrough point carefully.
Lin Feng thought for a while and decided to add this breakthrough point to the martial art Hunting Beast Fist.
Because with the improvement of martial power, he will have the ability to resist, and the martial art breakthrough may also increase life.
Lin Feng's mind moved, and the breakthrough point disappeared.
Lin Feng only felt a burst of dizziness, and a large amount of memories of practicing the Hunting Beast Fist flooded into his mind.
He practiced hard in the cold winter and hot summer, punching sandbags, piercing iron sand with his palms, kicking wooden stakes, and often going to the mountains to observe the habits of wild animals.
Day after day, from morning to night, he kept practicing hard.
After three years of hard training, he finally cultivated the Hunting Beast Fist to the entry level.
After the Hunting Beast Fist entered the door, Lin Feng's body also changed.
Eight pack abs appeared on the originally flat lower abdomen.
Muscles also bulged on the front chest, back, arms and legs.
The dizziness probably only lasted for three breaths, followed by a strong sense of hunger.
This hunger went deep into the bone marrow, far exceeding the state of hypoglycemia.
It made Lin Feng feel that if he didn't eat something, he would be swallowed by this hunger.
Lin Feng carefully looked at the woodshed by the moonlight and found that many weeds were growing at the base of the wall.
Lin Feng crawled to the base of the wall, pulled up the weeds and stuffed them into his mouth.
After eating the weeds, he went to the firewood pile to find edible straw.
After eating for a while, the hunger subsided a lot and became tolerable.
Only then did Lin Feng have time to check the attribute panel.
His mind moved, and the attribute panel appeared again.
Name: Lin Feng.
Life: 6.
Martial Skill:
Hunting Bow Six Shots (Unranked) (Not Started).
Hunting Beast Fist (Unranked) (Entry).
Breakthrough Point: 0
Sure enough, the entry of the Hunting Beast Fist increased life by two points, which was because he didn't get enough to eat and his body was too deficient.
Otherwise, life should be able to increase to eight, and if there were no injuries, it is estimated that it could reach ten.
Fortunately, the breakthrough point was added to the martial art, otherwise he would have lost out.
Life has been improved, the body has become stronger, and the injuries on the body have become much lighter.
Lin Feng struggled to stand up and moved his body.
The injured area was still a little painful, but it didn't affect his actions.
Lin Feng looked through the window at the room with lights on next door.
He vaguely saw three figures sitting in the room, seemingly talking about something.
After the Hunting Beast Fist entered the door and life was improved, Lin Feng became sharp-eared and sharp-eyed.
He leaned to the window and listened carefully.
The sound of speaking faintly came.
"Brother, why did you bring this kid back? Why didn't you kill him directly according to the employer's instructions."
Hearing this, Lin Feng's heart tightened.