Shi Guan weakly opened his eyes, rubbed them, and walked softly to the door.
He subconsciously wanted to ask who it was, but strangely couldn't stop his steps and movements, so he put his hand on the door bolt.
The door was open, and there was silence outside.
It's late at night!
In the middle of the night, I don't know who knocked on the door, disturbing my dream.
He cursed secretly and went back to the bed to lie down. However, the next moment, the knock on the door sounded again, and whether it was an illusion or not, the frequency and intensity of the knock on the door were much louder than before.
Who is so bored that he plays pranks on me? Shi Guan felt a little impatient, so he got up and opened the door.
Outside the house is still empty.
He frowned and glanced around, then took a step and wanted to step out. After thinking about it, he closed the door.
Ta-ta-ta--
With a beep, Shi Guan, who had been behind the door for a long time, suddenly opened the door. This time, he didn't rush out. He only saw a figure standing not far away. In the night, the dim lights were shining, so he could not clearly see his surroundings.
, but the strange thing is that the face of the figure cannot be seen clearly. He is standing there quietly wearing a shabby clothes, only a few steps away from him.
Shi Guan opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but suddenly found that something seemed to be pressing tightly on his chest, and something was pressing on his back, making him unable to speak.
Then an invisible force hit him from behind out of thin air, like a bell, knocking him out of the house.
The figure suddenly moved. In an instant, he came in front of him, and his blurry face seemed to become clearer. A terrifying face could be vaguely seen on his face, and his squirming mouth opened like a deep...
The missing giant mouth——
The world was dark, accompanied by endless depression and pain, as if the blood was completely boiling at this moment...
"Your baby's blood was contaminated by that weird trick. Although this level of contamination may not be fatal for a while, it is - but it is irreversible -" the speaker paused slightly, then said
It was a long sigh, "Your baby has grown up now!"
"Yes!" The person who answered the call said in a solemn voice with a hint of sadness, "I know how to do it!"
"It's good to know. This is the rule set by the ancestors in the village. I hope you can understand! I also have some talismans here, which should have some effect on the baby's injuries..."
The footsteps faded away, and not long after, another set of footsteps approached. He stood quietly beside Shiguan for a moment, and then left. Not long after, there was a sound of the door closing.
Where is this?
Am I in the hospital? Shi Guan opened his eyes and felt that the surroundings were filled with deep malice, as if he was in a quagmire.
He took a few sharp breaths, and suddenly remembered the previous dream, and couldn't help but feel a lingering fear.
What a scary dream.
In my impression, he had never had such a dream since he became an adult, but this dream seemed too clear, as if it happened in reality.
He glanced around subconsciously, and his face changed slightly. The environment here was not his rental house, nor was it the hospital he thought!
But at this moment, his mind felt hot, and a wave of heat surged in. In an instant, severe pain hit his whole body, and a strange memory flashed through his mind over and over again...
For a long time, he lowered his head suddenly, with an inexplicable light, doubt, and fear in his eyes...
He actually traveled through time!
The figure staggered over carrying an old oil lamp. The slightly swaying light illuminated a tired face, which looked a bit eerie in the night.
He gently placed the oil lamp on the table, and then said to Shi Guan on the bed: "Are you awake? How do you feel?"
"It's... not bad!" Shi Guan's tone was a little intermittent, and his emotions had not yet completely calmed down.
"Hmm~ Okay, let's get out of bed and eat."
The visitor put down the crutch that was leaning on his armpit, reached into the clothing bag on his abdomen and took out a few pieces of dry and hard steamed buns, and placed them on the plate on the table.
Seeing that Shi Guan was unmoved, a trace of worry flashed in his eyes, "What? Can't you get out of bed?"
"No, no!" Shi Guan didn't want him to misunderstand, so he quickly got out of bed, but his whole body was weak and he almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, he had been practicing martial arts with the man in front of him since he was a child, and he had worked hard, so he didn't fall completely.
The light of the oil lamp flickered.
Shi watched the man in front of him who looked tired and tired. This man was his father in this life, named Shi Cheng. He had to retire from the patrol team in the village due to an accident not long ago. His originally strong body was also
He became weightless in a short period of time. If it were in his previous life, the best thing would be to go to the hospital for a check-up.
Unfortunately, this world is extremely difficult, and there is no such thing as a hospital. At most, the herbal medicine doctor in Murakami can do some simple surgical methods such as hemostasis and bandaging. For some internal injuries, one can only rely on one's own immunity.
Of course, there was Muramasa, but in the incomplete memory in his mind, things involving Muramasa seemed too weird and mysterious, and Shi Guan didn't know whether he should believe it or not.
The atheism of the previous era lasted for tens or even hundreds of years, and Mark Le’s educational influence cannot be abandoned in a short time.
The memories he received before were incomplete, and because he spent most of his time in the village, he did not know much about them, which led him to be dubious about them now.
"Take a rest after eating. You are not fit to go out now!" Shi Cheng said.
The dinner was very shabby, with no other side dishes except cold steamed buns.
If Shiguan hadn't been really hungry and cold, he would never have been able to eat a few bites.
After speaking, Shi Cheng stood up and bolted the door, then leaned on the chair next to him to rest.
He originally had his own house, but because he was worried, he decided to rest here to avoid not being able to feel it immediately when something unexpected happened.
weird--
There was fear and hatred in his eyes, and he slowly closed his eyes.
Shi Guan didn't think much about it. He really needed time to rest now. His tired spirit didn't allow him to think too much. He lay down on the bed and fell into a deep sleep not long after.
Vaguely, I seemed to see a group of light flickering slightly...
When he woke up, it was already early in the morning. Shi Cheng was no longer in the house.
He stooped to get up. He didn't know whether it was because of the good rest or the bowl of talisman water Shi Cheng gave him to drink at dinner last night. Now his physical condition felt much better, and he didn't feel as vain as last night.
Just as he was about to walk out the door, his eyes seemed to be in a trance for a moment, and then something unexpected appeared in his field of vision.
Host:Shiguan
Stamina:0.7(1.2)
Strength:0.5(1.5)
Agility:0.4(1.2)
Skills: None
Soul points: 0
Status: Weak (contaminated by poisonous blood, contamination level 60%——)
It's actually this thing.
Shi Guan felt a little strange and surprised.
In his previous life, he was a game developer. Before his death, he was testing a game called "Ji Dao Gu Demon". This panel was exactly the system panel in that game. For him, a tester who spent a lot of energy,
It seems to be extremely familiar.
Unexpectedly, when I traveled through time, this system also traveled through it.
I just don’t know if the original system functions are still fully functional!
The confusion and hesitation in Shi Guan's eyes disappeared. The fragmentary memory of his previous life made him vaguely aware of the horror of this world, and it was impossible to say that he was not at a loss in his heart.
If it weren't for his extraordinary will, he would have thought of seeking death. Now that he has such a powerful golden finger, there will be hope for everything!