林风刚穿越到这个陌生的世界，还没来得及喘口气，就被人当成野草砍了。他重生了一次又一次，每次死前都忍不住想骂娘。

“妈的，这破世界连野怪都这么能打！”林风第无数次从地狱爬回来时， Anger festers in his heart, but more importantly, a trace of madness grows in his eyes.

He picked up a rough stone, and began to hit the wild boar in front of him with all his might. For the sake of finding a way to break through, it doesn't matter how many times he falls, just as long as he stands up.

“Take me to hell, I’m still not over it!” The wild boar roared, but it was still the same sentence. The boar roared as it rushed over, but Lin Feng didn’t stop.

Instead, he used the wild boar's momentum and swung the stone with all his might. With a loud crack, the boar's head exploded, and blood splattered.

Lin Feng, who was injured by the boar just now, wiped the blood on his face with the back of his hand. He forced himself to stand up and look at the distant city.

“Find a way to find out where I am, and what’s the situation with this world!” Lin Feng gritted his teeth, and the killing intent in his eyes became stronger.