"What's your name?"

In the silence of the woods, the eyes are facing each other.

Zhang Wuwei used a little spiritual power to stop the young man.

The young man stood there, unable to move, and in the face of Zhang Wuwei's questioning, two lines of tears flowed from the corners of his eyes.

There was a thought that brushed Zhang Wuwei's head just now:

The occupation of this teenager's body must be strictly controlled, and no mistakes can be made.

If he couldn't confirm the functions and conditions of this young man in all aspects, Zhang Wuwei would definitely not use the "Fusion Technique" easily.

"My name is Jerry Jerry, I'm an orphan, and I just fell off a cliff this morning."

"You're ...... now. Still alive? Zhang Wuwei was surprised.

"yes, when I thought I was going to die, two big claws grabbed me."

"Two big paws?" Zhang Wuwei's eyes widened.

"It's the owl's big talon." The boy said in a trembling voice.

"Have you ever studied? Is there anyone else in the house? Zhang Wuwei hesitated in his eyes and asked.

"There is no one left, and when I was in the orphanage, a nurse taught me some words."

"Can you write?" Zhang Wuwei continued to ask.

"Yes...... Will write. The boy trembled.

"Do you have a girlfriend?" Zhang Wuwei asked.

"No....... No, I've been with a pig," the boy paused, sentimental, "a few months ago, it suddenly disappeared—"

"Is it a spotted pig with a scar on its belly?" Zhang Wuwei said in surprise.

"yes, that scar was burned while saving me from the fire, how do you know?"

Zhang Wuwei was surprised and thought:

After going around and around for a few months, I didn't expect that the boar I met before who bullied me - the pet of the teenager in front of me, there is such a coincidence in the world?

If it weren't for that boar chasing me all night, I wouldn't have run here desperately!

Bah! Wrong! I'm not that sow now.

Disorderly! It's a complete mess!

Zhang Wuwei felt very confused!

Fortunately, he quickly sorted out his thoughts and finally made up his mind, so be it!

He smiled evilly, fluttering his body, approaching the young man in front of him, and between raising his hand, he output some spiritual power.

Sou!

He turned into a puff of smoke and burrowed into the boy's nostrils.

The boy's eyes widened, his body twitched, his face contorted, and he struggled for a moment.

Then, a wicked smile came out of his mouth: "Hehe, it's done!" ”

——It's Zhang Wuwei's voice.

"Who are you? It's not my voice! The voice changed to that of a teenager again.

"I managed to take his body, but why can't I control his soul?" Zhang Wuwei's voice was mixed in the throat of the young man, and he let out a cry of surprise.

"You ghost, get out of here!" The young man's hand suddenly moved, and he desperately grabbed his neck, trying to force Zhang Wuwei out of his body.

He didn't know that once Zhang Wuwei's merging technique was used, he couldn't easily separate the two of them.

At this time, even Zhang Wuwei didn't understand what went wrong?

He lived in the boy's body, but he couldn't control the boy's mind and soul.

Completely reduced to a parasite in the body of a teenager?

"I warn you—Jerry Jr., if you dare to stir any more things—I'll eat all your brains in no time!"

Jerry Little, frightened, immediately stopped.

"Who the hell are you? Why in my body? ”

"Jerry Little, can you see my soul?" Zhang Wuwei was even more surprised than Jerry.

"I don't know anything!" Jerry Jr. yelled.

Zhang Wuwei introduced himself enthusiastically:

"Okay, calm down first, I'm not a monster, I'm not a ghost, I'm a magical warrior!"

"Fantastic warriors? I don't understand! Jerry Jr. rolled his eyes, his breath shortened.

"I'm from another world, I'm not human, I'm a magical robot."

"W-what?" Jerry Junior was dazed.

"I am a magical robot made by my brother Liao Fan, and I am a natural magical warrior, but now I have human desires, and I am almost ...... with humans"

"Alas!" Zhang Wuwei sighed and was silent for a while.

He tried to describe it in a language that Jerry Little could understand:

"I have the appearance of a human being, I have a pair of magic eyes, I have tens of thousands of magic chips stored in my body, and I need Yuan Energy to survive."

"W-what?" Jerry Jr. was even more confused.

"Yuan energy is everything in my life, which is divided into two parts, one part is the aura realm, and the other part is the spiritual power realm."

"I don't understand at all!" Jerry Little's stupid.

"In the Peaceful Continent, the poisonous light has killed the vegetation, and the aura between heaven and earth is about to be extinct, and I was sent to this world to collect the aura."

Jerry Xiaoer racked his brains, and couldn't figure out what Zhang Wuwei said, "What is the Peaceful Continent?" ”

Zhang Wuwei is going crazy. He couldn't explain to Jerry Jerry how he got here.

Tell Jerry Xiaoer that he broke into the magical light path through the other world by jumping the streamer platform, and he would definitely not believe it.

[Peace Continent] and [Chiron Continent] are two different spaces, how can he understand?

"What is a robot?" Jerry Junior wondered, "What is a magical warrior?" ”

"I'm not a thing, I'm a semi-permanent robot made by humans, and my body structure is different from that of humans, and there are differences between me and ordinary robots." Zhang Wuwei explained.

He said here, and paused, "You don't have to be afraid, I won't hurt you, now I can't get out, I can only live in your body temporarily." ”

"How can I trust you?" Jerry Jr. questioned.

"Where do you want to go? Tell me your wishes, and I'll grant you in no time—" Zhang Wuwei promised.

"I was on a train to the Magic Market Town, ready to go to Uncle Doos, who lives in the Market Town, but I fell asleep halfway through, and when I woke up—"

Before Jerry Xiaoer could finish speaking, a blue light carried him into the air, and he felt a dizziness in front of him, and in an instant, the person was already lying on a street.

At this moment, the cold ground emitted a burst of cold air, which woke Jerry Xiaoer up from the cold.

He opened his eyes, incredulous.

Fang was still in the forest of the Terror Valley of Alpa, and he was already in the magic market town at this time.

It's incredible!

The night covered the entire [Magic Market Town], and the street lights were lit up one by one.

"You believe me now, don't you?" Zhang Wuwei's voice came from Jerry's body.

"I'm now one with you, and I have to survive with the help of the aura in your body. Jerry, it's up to you whether I can get back to Happy City or not, and I hope you don't disappoint me. Zhang Wuwei yawned, his voice looking tired.

"The communication between us is not perceptible to the outside world. Touch your nose when you need me, and I'll usually respond to you. Zhang Wuwei added.

Jerry Jr. was suspicious, and he dragged his blue suitcase into a depressed alley.

After a while, he stood by a street sign and waited for the bus, and when he saw his thin shadow under the street lamp, he fell into deep thought.

"Three years after three years, the flowers have fallen for a thousand years, beauty, when will the hero return......"

Under the night light, Zhang Wuwei hummed a sad song, evoking memories of Jerry Xiaoer's time in the orphanage.

Souls from two different worlds, on this bleak night, wander together through the streets of the magic market town.

Zhang Wuwei thought of Dongfang Ni, and he began to regret it a little, if he hadn't chosen to jump the streamer platform at the beginning, I'm afraid he wouldn't be wandering here desolate at this moment.

Why is the wind so cold here? Jerry Xiaoer shivered, and the chill was transmitted to Zhang Wuwei's heart.

"I'm really one with this little boy, it's really a calf!"

What is Dongfang Ni doing at the moment? Will she actually go down to the streamer to find me?

Zhang Wuwei's brain hurts, and she can't think of the plot behind it, if she is impulsive......

At that moment, a car came running towards Jerry. He rushed out and shouted in a milky voice, "I'm going to No. 8 Celebrity Street!"

"Three Collectibles!" The driver said quickly.

Jerry pinched two coins and waved his hand to the driver, the lights lit up, and the car sped away.

"It's miserable!" Zhang Wuwei sighed.

"Horn—" Another car came.

As soon as he heard the horn, Jerry rushed out like an arrow.

"I only have two pooled coins!"

"Come on, it's getting cold!"

An old voice came from the window, and the driver told Jerry to get in.

"Are you telling the truth?"

"It's the last shift, hurry up!"

The driver was a silver-haired old man with gold-rimmed glasses.

"Very—" Jerry was about to thank the old man, but a pair of withered hands dragged him from outside the car into the car, along with his suitcase.

Jerry leaned over, his mouth wide open.

He was stunned, ready to bow to the old man's driver, and threw two more coins into the iron box.

Who knows, the door of the car suddenly closed by itself, and with a "whoosh", the old man drove the car and rushed out of several kilometers with him.

"Ahh

In the early hours of the morning, the car successfully arrived at No. 8 Celebrity Street, and the old man driver sent him to the phone booth, looked at him with a pleasant smile, handed him a gift box, and said:

"Hey, Happy Candy Day, lad."

With that, the car swooped away and disappeared without a trace. Almost for a second, the car was gone, and Jerry was so stupid that he didn't recover for a while.

"It's the magic night train. I have to say, it's really fast, I hope your luck has always been like this, and I will suffer less in the future! Zhang Wuwei said with emotion.

"I'm a little frustrated tonight, you said you could help me, but you couldn't help at all."

"Now is not the time to complain," Zhang Wuwei defended himself, "you should call that old fellow from Doose first." ”

"You should call him Uncle the same way I do," Jerry paused, "of course, if you don't want to, I won't force it." Jerry emphasized.

"That old fellow Duss, well, Uncle Duss......" Zhang Wuwei's voice became deeper and deeper.

Jerry shuddered, he walked into the phone booth, dialed the number of Does's house, beeped twice on the phone, and there was no response.

"You may not be able to make a phone call tonight, I'm really worried about you." Zhang Wuwei muttered.

A moment later, a tall, thin woman walked up to Jerry. The wrinkled face under her fiery red hair and the few freckles on her hooked nose showed that she was not young.

"This woman is at least fifty years old," Zhang Wuwei said softly, "However, judging from her figure, she is definitely not an ordinary person, strangely, she doesn't have a lot of information." ”

Zhang Wuwei used his magical eye to visit.

Jerry stood there and watched the woman approach. She stopped, looking at him with two piercing glances.

She wore an eerie robe, an onyx cloak that touched the floor, and a pair of high black boots whose surfaces were polished to a shiny shine under the street lamp.

"Imp—I'm here to check you in." She smiled at Jerry, "Everyone calls me 'Mrs. Siming.'" ”

"Consignment?!" A line of cold sweat rolled down Jerry's face.

"Jerry. Xiaoer, huh! When Mrs. Simon came over, Jerry deliberately kept his distance from her, for fear that she would be a human trafficker.

"You don't seem to be willing to let me talk, do you?"

Madame Commander saw Jerry's vigilance, a unique pride filled with a smile.

She pulled out a yellowed card from inside her coat, glanced at Jerry, and read aloud: "No. 8 Celebrity Street, Lane A19 - Mr. Does's cottage." You're going here, right? Gremlin! ”

"Yes, yes," Jerry was a little surprised, he was very restrained, "Does is my uncle's name. ”

"Come with me!" Mrs. Siming pointed to his suitcase and suddenly said in disgust, "Can you throw this thing away!" ”

"But—" Jerry was stunned, running out of words for a moment.

"Throw it away, throw it away, how much is that broken box of yours worth? Jerry Jr. Jer! Zhang Wuwei reminded heavily.

Jerry hesitated, and threw his suitcase away in distress.

"Little ghost, don't think about squeezing the old lady, the upper limit of the old lady's weight is eighty kilograms." Mrs. Si Ming emphasized vigorously.

Her right hand, with the gold ring, reached for Jerry, and suddenly grabbed him by the shoulder, lifting him off the ground.

Jerry's body rose up, and his hair stood on end, all of them stiff from the strong wind.

"Hold on!" A loud bang broke through the air, and Jerry found himself lying on the back of a large, fiery red bird.

He touched his nose in frustration, hoping that Zhang Wuwei would give him something to prompt, but Zhang Wuwei was silent.

After a while, a continuous snoring sound reached Jerry's ears, and he touched his nose vigorously and sighed.

At this time, how can anyone respond to him? Not only did Zhang Wuwei not respond to him, he immediately felt that his body was shaking violently.