"Shocked! The ancient barbarians are here, claiming to regain the glory of the former fighting nation!"

"Bizarre! A pancake fruit stall in Nanming City surprised the descendants of the sun!"

"Amazing! A clinic in Shunchang City treats all kinds of diseases, and it is suspected that the descendants of the miracle doctor are out of the mountain!"

"Terror ......."

In the classroom, in a window position, a student is looking down and fiddling with his mobile phone underneath.

Fingers skillfully flicked the screen of the mobile phone, and news flashed by.

"It's all old news, and it's been re-hyped up with a more exaggerated headline, do these people really have nothing to write about?"

Qin Ming muttered like this, but his fingers were still mechanically swiping the screen, trying to find something of interest.

Just then, a small pop-up pop-up popped up from the screen.

"You have a new message!"

Feel free to click on the pop-up window.

"Dear XX users, congratulations on winning the lucky prize, click to claim it!"

Qin Ming's face was blank, and there was not the slightest fluctuation in his heart.

Like this lucky prize, he receives three or five emails a day in his email.

Don't ask him how he got in, he was so lucky in his life.

He casually planned to throw this email into the recycle bin to clean up, and he also disposed of the previous awards so simply and neatly, and this time was no exception.

Don't ask, asking is treating money like dung.

However, the finger that had been drawn back just now shook and clicked into the email.

"The system is loading, please wait. ”

Qin Ming looked at the screen that suddenly went black, and secretly said in his heart, don't pop up anything strange.

The little chrysanthemum keeps wandering, showing that it is still loading.

Five or six seconds later, the loading was over, and several quaint golden characters popped up.

Spirit Login.

"Is it a mobile game link? ”

Qin Ming was not surprised by this, he didn't think it was a lucky prize.

It's still a good result to just pop up a mobile game link, but if something pops up to be a 'shame', and then a little sound, he won't be able to argue.

After clicking twice, I was ready to close the mobile game directly, but the phone didn't respond.

"Isn't it, crashed?"

Qin Ming finally couldn't keep calm in his heart, and a divine beast passed by jubilantly.

Click!

Just as he wanted to force it to shut down, a crack opened in the middle of the screen.

Before he could make an expression, a beam of light suddenly shot out of the crack in the screen and sank into his eyes.

Airplanes!

Qin Ming only felt his head sink for a while, and the next moment he lost consciousness.

......

When consciousness regained, his first reaction was heat.

The body felt as if it was being grilled on the barbecue, and it was extremely hot.

A very primitive memory flooded into his mind, a memory that did not belong to him, and it was extremely unique.

The content of the memory is very simple, foraging, eating, following the group, fighting, resting, and so on and so on for three years of endless memory.

"I turned into an ant!"

After accepting this memory, Qin Ming was stunned.

One moment you were still playing with your phone in the classroom, and the next moment you became an ant?

"Am I dreaming?" this was Qin Ming's second reaction.

But that primitive memory is so real and detailed, and so is the burning sensation on my body,

It was as if to tell him that dreams couldn't do that.

"Did I cross over? or did I awaken something strange?"

Thinking back to the beam of light from the cracked phone screen, the memory of being a human being was interrupted here.

"Is that the light?lucky jackpot?spirit login?"

After a question mark three times, countless thoughts flashed through my mind.

Although he hasn't completely sorted out the clue yet, he has realized that his ordinary and ordinary life seems to have taken an awkward turn.

The burning sensation gradually became unbearable for him, and his body seemed to be about to burn.

Open your eyes immediately.

Yes, although he has become an ant, he also has eyes that can see.

Don't ask why, he doesn't quite figure out what's going on himself.

The sun was quite dazzling, and when he got used to it, he found himself in the middle of an endless yellow desert.

The fireball above his head dangles overhead, and is several laps larger than the real-world sun.

Turning his head slightly, next to it was a huge rock block, and a group of ants with yellow and red spots were gathering in the shadow under the rock block to avoid the scorching sun.

He was the only one lying outside who was directly illuminated by the fireball, and he was in a ball.

In his memory, this group of ants with yellow and red spots was the group he had been following.

Sand ants, that's the name of their colony.

They are no ordinary ants, and it can be seen from its memories that these ants are not completely chaotic, and will only rely on instinct.

They also possess a certain amount of intelligence, especially the leader of the colony, the largest of the sand ants.

It is the supreme decision-maker who leads the entire tribe forward, and has more intelligence than the average sand ant.

By comparison, the size of a human thumb or so is about the size of a human sand ant, and the size of a fist is almost the size of a leader.

Unable to endure the high temperature, Qin Ming immediately moved his body, inheriting the previous memories of this sand ant, so it was not difficult for him to control the movement of this body.

He crept under the rocks, and the sand ants that were approaching just glanced at him and ignored him.

"Comfortable ......" The sunlight was cut off, and Qin Ming got a little satisfaction, at least he was sunburned to death before he came up.

Historically, they have been shown to be a colony of sand ants that move when the sun goes down to prevent sunburn on the road.

In other words, he'd have to spend hours under the rock, just like the other sand ants.

Just give it time to clear its mind.

At this moment, a translucent interface suddenly popped up in front of his eyes.

【Spirit Login, Welcome to You!】

[The current login spirit - Fierce Sand Ant, the login time is three days]

[Mission 1: Survive for three days.] 】

[Mission 2: Get along with the Blazing Sand Ant Colony.] 】

[Task 3: Obtain the surrender of all the Sand Ants and become the new leader of the Sand Ants.] 】

[Note: Completing a task will increase the final reward score, and failing the task will reduce the final reward score.] 】

Scanning the content on the interface, he was also completely sure that this Nima was the ghost of that stupid game!

Why did you go in with shaking hands!

呲呲呲......

Several fierce sand ants on the side were all alarmed, and looking at this companion who had just climbed in, they suddenly danced and shouted loudly, as if they were having a convulsion.

The leader of the fierce sand ants at the front turned his head slowly, glanced at the mischievous Qin Ming, and then crawled over.

The pair of long tentacles were very flexible and wrapped around Qin Ming's body.

"Eh, boss, misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding...... Qin Ming realized that he was being pulled up by the tentacles, and immediately explained.

However, the leader of the sand ants didn't pay attention to it, and just dragged Qin Ming, who was in the air, to the open position at the front, and placed it beside him.

It didn't do anything to Qin Ming, on the contrary, it gently comforted Qin Ming with its tentacles.

Seeing that nothing happened, Qin Ming breathed a sigh of relief, he was really afraid that this head would do something to him.

Immediately, he honestly lay next to the leader and stopped pounding.

The interface that had appeared before was gone, but when he tried to find it again, it popped up on its own.

"It says three days to log in, does that mean I can go back in three days?"

Qin Ming felt that it should be like this, as for the three tasks, it was stated that success or not would affect the final reward score, but there was no other punishment mechanism.

In other words, it doesn't matter if you don't finish it, it's just that the reward score will be lowered.

Compared with those frantic systems that are obliterated at every turn, his login device obviously pays more attention to the user's experience.

Another question worth his attention to is, where exactly has he been?

A different world?

Or is this a game world in itself?

He wasn't sure for the time being, but he preferred that it was a real otherworld rather than a virtual game world.

After all, whether it was this desert, or this group of fierce sand ants, or the original memories he accepted, every detail was extremely real.

He couldn't dismiss this as an illusion.

For the time being, he decided it was a different world.

He decided to save for three days, and after three days to see how it turned out and whether he could return to the original world as he thought.