Chapter 1: The Poor Power of Crossing

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"Why? Why? Why are you hitting the street again, am I not writing well? Why....... In front of a desktop computer desktop, a middle-aged man with a full beard and scruffy hair was wailing in front of the computer.

This person's name is Wang Dali, an author who has been struggling for five or six years, and all along, he has been pounced on half of it, no, in this evening, the "Digging Through the Universe" he just opened hit the street again.

You must know that in order to concentrate on writing novels, Wang Dali doesn't go to class, doesn't talk about girlfriends, doesn't go out to play, and wants to write a fire book, as long as it is popular, the dream of traveling with beautiful women can also come true.

But it backfired, Wang Dali not only did not make any money in the past few years, but also wasted five years, and even borrowed tens of thousands of dollars on his mobile phone.

After all, daily instant noodles or something also need money, and in such a situation, if he continues to hit the street, then the money he borrowed will not be able to repay.

But on this day, not only did his new book hit the streets, but the time for borrowing money was also up, and if he didn't repay it tomorrow, he would be called for, harassed, and his credit would be lowered.

"Why? God, why are you ...... me like this? It is estimated that he is in a hurry, and Wang Dali doesn't care what is in front of him, he punches directly at the front.

~Click......!

With a loud bang, the computer in front of Wang Dali was immediately pierced by his fist, blasting out a big hole.

It was also when Wang Dali felt the pain and was about to withdraw his hand, the wires inside the computer also happened to fall on his hand.

In an instant, a powerful electric current flowed through his arm all over his body, and under the strong current, Wang Dali also continued to twitch.

Although after ten seconds, the electric switch tripped, but after ten seconds of electric current attack, Wang Dali, who was no longer breathing, was no longer breathing at this moment.

For the current Wang Dali, death is a relief, but God doesn't seem to want him to die like this.

With a flash of light, Wang Dali's soul seemed to have passed through a passage and came to a planet exactly like the earth.

"Look, everybody, this poor ghost is awake." In a dimly lit toilet, a group of well-dressed children were nervously observing in front of a child who had fallen to the ground and had holes all over his body.

As the little child in the torn clothes opened his eyes, these nervous and frightened children also showed that disgusted expression again.

"~Whew! I'm scared to death, let's go, I'll spare him this time, warn you, don't tell the teacher tomorrow, otherwise we'll beat you once we see you. It was also when this child in torn clothes was looking around with confused eyes that the head of this group of children suddenly looked at him viciously and said.

Facing the warning of a child who is only ten years old, this child who has just woken up, he doesn't feel it at all, who calls his soul at the moment, a thirty-year-old uncle.

"Let's go!" As the group of children left, Wang Dali, who was looking at his hands in confusion, also came to the mirror.

Looking at the dirty face that only looked like when he was seven years old in the mirror, Wang Dali's heart also changed from confusion to excitement.

As an author who has been writing novels for five years, how can he not know the situation on the scene, it is obvious that he has traveled through ah, and he has traveled to the time when he was seven years old.

In an instant, Wang Dali thought of countless ways to make a fortune, as long as you prepare in advance according to what will happen in the future, it is very simple to become the richest man in the world.

"~Ahaha, haha......, Lao Tzu is developed." It is estimated that the laughter was too loud, and the students who had just finished school outside also heard this laughter.

"Isn't this the voice of the poor ghost? He wouldn't have been beaten stupid by Ou Dashao. ”

"~ Alas, this Wang Dali is also pitiful, but he provoked Ou Dashao, you must know that he is the little overlord of our learning."

"Cut! Who made him so poor that he dared to worry about the school flower, isn't this looking for death? ”

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Listening to the discussion outside the toilet, Wang Dali also figured out a little thing, but more than such things, he didn't want to take revenge at all.

After all, how could he, a thirty-year-old person, deal with a group of little hairy children, even if he was only seven years old, he couldn't do that big thing to bully the small.

Walking out of the toilet and through the crowded playground, Wang Dali also hurriedly took his schoolbag and walked out of the heavily guarded school gate.

"Xiao Li, what's the matter with you, why did you let him out, don't you know how dangerous it is outside, if something happens to that kid, the principal can't spare you." That is, when Wang Dali hurriedly walked out of the school gate, an old man also saw this scene and blamed the doorman at the door.

"Oops! Don't worry, that kid has a level 1 anyway, and he can still deal with those first-level and second-level monsters outside. With the doorman's indifferent words, the old man could only shake his head and leave the place.

After all, the doorman's backstage is excellent, if he goes to sue, then his job will be gone, in such a world, if there is no job, it is really no different from looking for death.

And Wang Dali, who hurriedly walked out of the school gate, also became more and more wrong, because he found that there was no one around.

He wondered, isn't it school time, why is there no one outside, but there are many people in the school just now.

"No matter, I'm talking when I get home." It is estimated that he misses his grandmother too much, and Wang Dali doesn't care about any danger ahead, he runs directly along the trail and runs forward desperately.

In a few minutes, he also came to a field, and his home was in a small village across the field, and he could see his grandmother as long as he passed through it.

Although this field is wider and more barren than before, in order to go home, Wang Dali also has the courage to go inside.

~Meow, meow.......

"I'll it! This, what is this, it can't be a cat, right? The sudden appearance in front of him of an animal twice the size of a domestic cat frightened Wang Dali.

Wildcat (Normal)

Level: 1

Health: 100

Attack: 20

Defense: 10

"Huh! What is it? ”

Just as Wang Dali was concentrating on checking the animal, a message also appeared on the top of the animal's head.

"Nima! What's the situation.,This.,Isn't this a monster attribute.,How did this monster run into reality? Wang Dali at this moment, no matter how much he thought about it, he couldn't figure out what was happening in front of him.

After all, this monster appears in reality, even if he writes a novel, he has never seen such a plot.

But if you can't figure it out, you can't figure it out, this wild cat won't always spend time with Wang Dali, after all, such a tender dinner, but I haven't met it for a long time.

"I rely on ——!"

~Bang! –100 (Critical Hit!) )

It was also the claws of the wild cat, when he was about to catch Wang Dali's face, Wang Dali, in order to protect himself, unconsciously protected his left hand on his face, and his right hand also unconsciously waved outward.

It was also this wave that his tender little fist just smashed into the wild cat's face.

With the sound of bones shattering, the originally fierce wild cat was also hit in the head by this fist.

"Ding! Congratulations on killing a Wildcat and gaining 10 XP. ”

Listening to the system prompt in his head, Wang Dali, who looked confused, could be regarded as coming back to his senses, and at this moment he finally knew that this was very different from the previous world.

Although the characters and buildings are the same, this world has become an online game world full of monsters.

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