My limbs are weak, my whole body feels limp, I feel dizzy, and I even have difficulty breathing.
"Where is this place?" Wang Jiama's first reaction after opening his eyes was this.
It feels like my body has lost all moisture, and even my lips are dry and cracked.
Fortunately, he seemed to be on a bed, and there was a bowl of water beside the bed.
After reluctantly getting up and drinking the bowl of water, Wang Jiama finally regained his energy.
"Drink too much?" Look around, see the dilapidated house, and it feels very old.
There seems to be no such a historic hotel in the city where he lives, so where is he now?
Look at the patched quilt covering myself...if it can be called a quilt.
The current situation was very bad. Wang Jiama stood up and felt that his body was very weak, which was not like his own body.
You must know that you are very strong, but this room is so shabby that it makes you feel sad, and there is nothing in it except a bed and a cupboard.
"It doesn't look like a hotel. Hiss... it hurts. Was I attacked?"
Wang Jiama felt like he had a splitting headache, and then he suddenly fell to the ground. Many images were tumbling in his mind, including strange rituals, strange spells, and himself...
"That's me? I was actually drowned? Just a small ditch? Is this how Bai Tiao died in Tangtanglang?"
Wang Jiama saw his body lying motionless in a ditch. There were some people standing around him, including a policeman, who seemed to be doing an examination.
The final definition of the inspection conclusion is that a drunk person accidentally fell into an irrigation canal, resulting in suffocation and drowning.
But only he knew that it was not true. In fact, although he drank, he was not drunk. It was just that he didn't understand why at that time, it was like his soul was out of the body, his body could not move, and then...
Of course, the most difficult thing for Wang Jiama to accept now is that he was drowned in an irrigation ditch. And the most important thing is that he is still alive. So who is he?
I don't know how much time passed, but when Wang Jiama woke up again, he had returned to bed. Although he did not open his eyes, he could feel two people around him.
"Brother Tai, will my brother die?" a weak voice asked in a low voice, seeming to be worried that his brother would leave him.
"No, I've asked Priest Ross to check it out, and Farr is out of danger.
Although he was kidnapped by the Neisse cultists for a ritual sacrifice, fortunately, the ritual was destroyed before it was completed.
Farr is just weak now, and he will get better if he is nourished. Annie has to guard your brother at home to prevent him from falling again. Your Tai brother goes out to find some food!"
After saying this, the older one, who should be this body's friend, named Tiger, left, leaving his sister Anne by his side.
They are the lower class people living in the gray fortress. According to their newly merged memories, the world here is rather strange.
There are planes, ships and everything, and the technology in life can be said to be quite modern.
But the weapons are quite primitive, and something seems to be restricting the development in this area.
Of course, this does not mean that the combat effectiveness here is low. On the contrary, the people here are as powerful as the enemy.
Those with weak fighting power are, of course, the people at the bottom. Ordinary people produce and provide materials for these people above them in order to be protected.
Farr, who happened to have traveled through Wangjiama, was one of them, as well as his sister Anne.
The reason why Farr was kidnapped and sacrificed was because he wanted to die.
Good ordinary people had to commit suicide to join some church, and then were tragically selected as sacrifices. In the end, although they were successfully destroyed by the Metropolitan Police Department of Gray Fortress, Farr was already dying.
Out of humanitarianism, the Metropolitan Police Department provided certain financial assistance, but it could only treat Farr. It was obviously impossible to rely on it to make a fortune.
"Ahem!" Wang Jiama opened his eyes. Although he still felt weak, he was in good spirits. The physical weakness could not be eliminated, but at least he would not faint easily.
"Brother, you're awake! That's great. Brother, do you want some water? Do you want something to eat? Annie has hidden bear biscuits for you."
Seeing her brother open his eyes, Annie immediately jumped off the bed happily, and then immediately took out her collection.
A piece of bear biscuit with a corner missing, it can be seen that Anne cherishes her biscuit very much, but her brother is very weak and needs nutrition, so she took it out.
"Thank you Annie, but my brother is not hungry for the time being, so I will give the biscuits to Annie."
Wang Jiama said with a smile on his face, but he was wailing in his heart.
It seemed that the family he joined was not rich...or rather extremely poor.
According to memory, the reason Farr, who wanted to die, went to the church was solely for the bread and milk provided by the church, which his sister needed.
It's a pity that the first time I went there, I was chosen as a sacrifice and almost died. Not to mention the bread and milk, I was almost eaten as bread.
In fact, Farr's soul had been chewed to pieces by the evil god summoned by the ritual, and was almost swallowed.
But the Metropolitan Police Department came at this time. The Director of the Police Department used mysterious objects to attract void interference, and finally prevented the evil god from coming.
As for Wang Jiama, his unlucky soul was drawn to Far's body.
After an inspection by the Metropolitan Police Department, it was found that his soul was intact, but his body was extremely weak, and he saved his life.
Let's make peace with what we have come. As for his family members in the previous world, Wang Jiama can only say sorry.
Fortunately, I still have an upbeat brother and an even more upbeat younger sister.
Perhaps at this time, the family is criticizing and remembering themselves in front of their own tombstone.
After all, in a family where the whole family is successful, it is quite rare to be unsuccessful at anything.
Waste? Wang Jiama doesn’t think so. He is just a little ordinary. His family is too successful, which makes him seem extra special.
In order to escape this reality, he has been addicted to various movies, TV series, animations, and novels for a long time, paralyzing himself with these fantasy worlds.
In the end, he successfully escaped from that boring and suffocating world.
It's just that the other world he came to didn't seem to be very friendly to him. With this poor family and a cute little sister, was he forced to struggle?
Well, now that we have come to this world, we have to do something, such as making money to support our family, and then watching my sister get married. Well, it seems pretty good.
"That's it! Let's be a good brother from today on."
Anne was eating bear biscuits when she heard the commotion. She turned her head and looked at her brother who suddenly clapped his hands and made a sign of trying to get up. Her little eyes were full of worry, her brother would not be stupid.