Chapter 1: A Strange and Familiar World

Li Mu inhaled the cold air and held his head, his head hurting as if it had been split by an axe. Every time I moved my body, I felt a sharp pain that was heart-rending all over my body. Above the retina, a few red letters flashed.

[Excessive blood loss, please stop the bleeding as soon as possible!] 】

[Kidney contusion, please stabilize the injury as soon as possible!] 】

As soon as he saw that his kidneys were damaged, he didn't dare to move. The simulation of "Sword of Dawn" is very high, and when the service was first opened, the people with internal organs were injured and died in batches, just because they were injured and fighting, and suddenly hung up.

Lying on the ground for a while, the headache was slightly better, and Li Mu recalled the incident of the previous moment. He was hunting bears with a few old friends from the Dragon Century Trade Union in the snowy ridge of the Great Khing'an Mountains. Snow bears are much sluggish when they hibernate, making it a good time to hunt. Who knew that this time they met a snow bear that woke up early due to hunger.

The furious and hungry snow bear was terrifying, a huge monster weighing nearly three tons, charging at a speed of ninety yards, and the waves of snow it set off alone were enough to engulf several people.

Li Mu, who was at the front of the team, was slapped by the snow bear on the head. The last thing I saw after fainting was a lead-gray sky, a low radiant cloud, and a rapidly retreating larch.

After lying for a long time, no one has come to the rescue, he complained in his heart, a group of unrighteous bastards, they won't throw him here and leave. Enduring the severe pain, he propped up the floor with his hands and helped his upper body up.

No, the situation is not right, Li Mu glanced at it and found that this room was not in the style of the snow field, with thin iron welded walls, thin doors and windows. In this kind of house, a cold wave is enough to freeze everyone in the house. He patted his head vigorously to calm himself down.

Wait, what about my power armor?

He checked his body in a bit of a panic, and the light gray stork power armor covering his whole body was gone, replaced by a tattered cotton shirt and cotton pants, and the neckline was worn white. There was a huge cut in his abdomen, from where the bullet pierced and pierced his body.

No, there's something wrong!

He scratched his head in a panic until he saw the reflection on the glass. This is a young and stubborn face, with bright eyes, eyebrows flying into the sideburns, and the contours of the face are cold and hard, with a hint of childishness. But this is not his face, this face is only fifteen or sixteen years old, and he is obviously a college student in the new century.

After standing there for a long time, a sharp pain suddenly came from his head, and countless memories poured into his brain like a tide.

He was oiling his sword in his room, and his mother and sister were out doing laundry. A group of masked marauders burst into the village, killing the mother on the spot and taking the sister into a car. He rushed out of the room, but was suppressed in the living room by their strafing fire, and before he could find a phone to call the nearby border guards, he was shot in the abdomen and fell to the floor.

Tears suddenly flowed out of his eyes, and Li Mu found that his current state was very strange, as if he was a calm bystander in this body, and he couldn't feel the pain and sadness coming from his body.

The walls were riddled with bullet holes, and sunlight shone in along them, turning into pillars of light, and countless flying dust floated between them. He barely bothered himself and staggered out the door.

This is a fairly ordinary small village on the Deccan Plateau, where there is little heat and rain, so the buildings are very random tin houses, with messy planning and dusty air. Now, it was blazing, and black smoke rushed into the sky. The gangsters apparently set a big fire before leaving. The village was deserted, and the silence seemed to be dead except for the sound of flames engulfing the houses.

The house where Li Mu was located was on the corner of the village, and it couldn't be burned here for the time being.

He saw the corpse in front of the door, the basin had been knocked over, and the blood and laundry water had accumulated into puddles on the ground. She was shot three times in the chest and struggled in pain for a while before dying. A few half-washed clothes, scattered on the floor, covered with dust. Li Mu looked at a piece of clothing very familiar, it should be the clothes of the original owner.

Walking up and picking up the wet clothes, Li Mu took off the bloodstained cotton clothes on his body and put it on.

Staring at the corpse lying on the ground, he suddenly choked up, tears gushing out uncontrollably.

"I'll avenge you."

As soon as the words fell, Li Mu felt that his heart suddenly loosened, as if some shackles had left him, and the sensory touch from his body was also vivid. The tears also stopped, but there were still two tear stains on his cheeks.

He had understood what had happened to him, and the moment he was slapped away by the snow bear, his soul traveled to the peasants of this small village on the Deccan plateau.

It just so happened that the deceased's name was also Li Mu.

On a whim, he called out in his mind, and a familiar image appeared on his retina.

Name: Li Mu

Race: Pure-blooded humans

Attributes: Strength 1.2, Coordination, 1.2, Constitution 0.8, Intelligence 0.9, Will 1.4, Perception 1.2

Classes: Lv. 5 Peasant (15/50), Lv. 1 Militia (24/50)

Skill Points: 1

Status: Weak (excessive blood loss, kidney damage)

Basic skills: 25 one-handed weapons, 21 small firearms, 21 hand-to-hand combat, 21 cotton and linen planting, 18 concealment, and 17 eloquence

Class Skills: Seventh set of military swordsmanship 9

The skill panel can still be used, and a hint of surprise flashed in Li Mu's heart!

Very mediocre figures, probably due to malnutrition, the physical fitness is lower than average, because of the hard-working nature of the highlanders, the will is as high as 1.4. What surprised Li Mu the most was that the one-handed weapon was actually as high as level 25, and in the countryside, he could practice swordsmanship to this extent, and only the swordsmanship talent was not low.

Carrying the corpse on his back, he walked into the house with great difficulty and took out the sword. The things in the house were turned into a mess, and the things of a little value were taken away, including the only Type 5 or 6 semi-automatic rifle that was almost worn out. Only this sword, abandoned here by them.

Using the long sword as a crutch, Li Mu walked out of the village with difficulty, and the charred corpses along the road emitted an extremely terrible smell, torturing the lungs of every living thing.

A vast wilderness, overgrown with tall grass and occasionally dotted with sporadic shrubs, because the weather is dry, there are no clouds in the sky, and the sky is tiled blue. The sun shines unscrupulously on this scorching sun.

The outskirts of the village, which used to be a ring of lush cotton fields, have been burned in half, leaving only black smoke of ashes. Originally, it was the source of income for the entire village for a year. Li Mu stood in the middle of the cotton field, using a shovel he had picked up, and worked hard to fill the soil until he was half a man tall, and then stopped. A wooden plank was erected as a tombstone.

After a moment of silence at the tombstone, he turned away decisively. The severe pain caused by the damage to the kidneys tormented him all the time, and if it weren't for his will of 1.4, he would have gone into shock.

He walked along a ditch, and on the Deccan Plateau, water is a precious resource, and as long as he travels along the waterway, he will always meet human villages.

The sun in the sky is very scorching, Li Mu found that the radiation here is much higher than that of the snow ridge in the north, it should be that there was a military base nearby, and it was attacked by ballistic missiles, and the residual radiation has been affected to this day.

As he was walking, he suddenly remembered a post he had read a long time ago, about an area task. That happened early in the game, before he started playing Sword of Daylight. In the southern Deccan Plateau, most of the players who work as slave traders and marauders are given a mission to kidnap local children under the age of ten. Ouroboros buys the children for five gold coins each.

He couldn't remember the specific character process clearly, but the Ouroboros's power was so huge that it was definitely not something he could resist with the current combat level of only militia level 1.

This organization was founded by Raditz more than 50 years ago when Zhuxia colonized the Deccan Highlands, and its initial purpose was to unite to resist the migrating citizens of Zhuxia, and later developed into an extremist group that attacked supply depots and outposts. He has even planned several tragic kidnapping cases.

Its tentacles are so deep that they can be found everywhere in the Deccan Highlands, and a large number of believers have even penetrated into the interior of the country, where they have the rightful vocation to secretly gather intelligence and raise funds for the Ouroboros. There have even been stories of magistrates announcing that they would crack down on indigenous crimes on the same day, and the next day they were hanged in their homes.

Li Mu tightened his long sword as a crutch, he knew what Ouroboros wanted to do when it collected children. The Son of Yama, the evil god of Ouroboros, descended on an area of nearly 20,000 square kilometers east of the Deccan Highlands. Due to the sparse population of the Deccan Highlands, there are only about 30,000 people here, and sifting through the thousands of children among them is not a difficult task for the huge Ouroboros.

The first A-rank ability potion in the entire Sword of Dawn appeared in this regional mission. Ouroboros screens the Holy Son, relying on the resonance of the Holy Son's blood with A-level abilities. A team captures Ouroboros, a branch base that screens the Son. The leader of the base has unleashed an elixir of super-rapid regeneration.

If it's really Ouroboros behind his back, he can move a little faster, and the children who are not selected have only one ending, and that is death.

Li Mu was anxious, and he didn't know how long he would have to go to the next village. The scorching sun scorched, the temperature on the surface reached more than forty degrees, and under the severe injury and weakness, his speed became slower and slower, his vision began to darken, and his whole soul seemed to fly out of his body.

As soon as his foot broke, he accidentally stepped on a piece of gravel and fell to the hot sand. Sticking to the scorching sand, Li Mu felt that his face was about to be roasted.

[If you have lost too much blood, please get a blood transfusion as soon as possible.] 】

[Kidney contusion is aggravated, please stabilize the injury as soon as possible.] 】

[If you have severe heat stroke, please treat it as soon as possible.] 】

The flickering color of the font has changed to a dangerous black and red, which means that Li Mu is on the verge of death. As he lay dying, he overheard a conversation in a daze.

"Hey, isn't this Li Mu?"

It's a girl's voice, crisp and full of energy.

"Li Mu?"

The voice was a boy who was on a voice changer and had a somewhat dull voice.

"Why is Li Mu lying here, hey, haha, why did he urinate blood?"

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