When Jiang Cang was thinking about memories.

It was just after twelve o'clock.

Jiang Cang saw a heavy fog at the foot of this mountain peak, just like the clouds in the sky suddenly fell, surrounding the vicinity of the mountain peak, surrounding him, so that the visibility in front of him was less than one meter, and he could only see the trees around him and the rocks under his feet.

But when I turned around and looked around, I could still see the hazy sunlight in which direction, and if I walked in that direction, I should be able to get out of the fog and leave the foot of the mountain.

"Sure enough, it's here."

After Jiang Cang saw this strange dense fog appear, he felt a little more relieved, avoided the trees and rocks beside him, and walked slowly in the opposite direction of the sun, and when he reached a place where the sunlight was relatively hazy, he turned around and walked back.

Jiang Cang in the mist counted the time, and when the time passed minute by minute, and he was about to find three hundred in his heart, he took another step, and found that a gate about three meters wide and more than two meters high appeared about one meter in front of him! ’

It is not clear in the fog, slightly illusory, like a mirage, a dream bubble.

Jiang Cang took another step forward, and it was closer, but the appearance of the gate gradually became clear, plain and not strange, as if it had already stood here.

"I wasn't there when I passed by here just now."

Jiang Cang glanced at the footprints on the ground that belonged to him just now, and then based on the information he knew about his past life, he determined that this 'gate' that came out of nothing was the passage to the other world that he was looking for!

Now, the method of entering the other world is the same as that of all other worlds in the future, and there is no change because this is the first world, or because you are reborn.

At present, according to the real-time facts, Jiang Cang has determined that he is indeed a 'prophet first', and he knows that he has surpassed everyone in opportunities and information!

That's a good thing!

If I guessed correctly, if I took a step back, this door would disappear, as if I had denied the idea of going to another world.

It's just that.

When Jiang Cang looked at this bland door, he didn't make so many strange movements, but remembered that there was not much time, and he didn't think much about it, so he raised his hand and knocked three times, and pushed it suddenly.

Click-

At the moment when the door opened.

After Jiang Cang stepped into the door that was also full of thick fog, he found that there was still some thick fog around him, but it turned into a lively street!

Look at it again.

Jiang Cang saw a woman at the fruit stall opposite, and while coaxing the noisy doll in her arms, she cast an apologetic look at the smiling shopkeeper.

"Sharpen scissors ~ kitchen knife.."

In the distance, the old knife sharpener and the vendors walked the streets and alleys, pushing the cart on the bluestone slab.

There are also people pulling rickshaws on the streets of 'Grunt', picking up some waving pedestrians, or stopping at a tea stall with a rich lady rubbing rouge gouache and ready to go on a date.

Sometimes, a few 'beeps', an old-fashioned car slowly passes by the crowd, attracting a lot of envious eyes.

The car window was rolled down, and the handsome boy in a suit would raise his chin and spit out a smoke ring at the rich lady in a dress in front of the tea stall, and opened his car door.

Nearby, there were a few children humming something, waving branches and running in front of Jiang Cang.

Jiang Cang listened to it and secretly said 'familiar', and found that these children were singing a nursery rhyme from four or nine years ago.

"East and West Street, walking north and south, I went out and met people biting dogs, picking up dogs and smashing bricks, but I was bitten by bricks.."

The frolic grew farther and farther away, and the children turned into a small alley, and the song gradually became inaudible.

Jiang Cang looked up, the sun was in the west, and the time came to dusk and evening, those children should have been crazy for a day, tired of playing, and rushed home to eat.

But.

Jiang Cang didn't need to ask those children anymore, just looking at the rickshaws, suit tea stalls, old-fashioned cars, upside-down nursery rhymes, and the silver dollars they used to settle the bill, he knew that he should have come to a different world that belonged to the 'historical type', and the time was about the Republic of China period, so he couldn't be wrong.

"Jiang Cang, what are you doing here?"

Then.

Jiang Cang, who was thinking about it, heard someone shouting to him, turned around and looked back, and saw that what should have been the 'outside door' of the real world was a nightclub scene.

There is a small area of more than 300 square meters, the lights are slightly dim, the tables and chairs in the hall are neatly placed, and several girls who accompany the wine with heavy makeup have not yet arrived at work time, and they are joking with the handsome waiter, saying some meat jokes, and they are not tired of it.

And the person looking for him was a young man with a yawn and sleepy eyes, and I don't know if he didn't sleep well last night, or if he slept too well.

He also had a woman smirking at him in his arms.

"I came out to breathe, and the room was stuffy." Jiang Cang found a reason at random, and he didn't have any surprises about this young man's understanding of himself, but smiled at Qingqing and me equally.

Because when you come to another world, you will have a 'substitute identity.' ’

When Jiang Cang looked at the street scene before, he recalled it for a while, and he had a vague impression in his mind, knowing that he was in this world, a person from the 'province', who had just joined the 'Hejiu Gang' today. ’

At present, as a member and thug of the gang, he watches the scene for this small nightclub and helps the 'Li Jiuye' of the Hejiu Gang collect protection money.

As the saying goes, night games, gambling stalls, horse thresholds, chicken heads, poisoning, and splitting friends are collectively referred to as fishing for deviations.

I did exactly what I did in the fighting industry of chopping friends and slashing people with my head hanging on the waistband of my pants.

"I'm going to work soon, have you eaten? Let's go, together? ”

The young man is also a thug of the Hejiu Gang, knowing that Jiang Cang is a newcomer, and seeing Jiang Cang standing at the gate, he must be polite, and he may not be able to point out who will help whom to be stabbed, and the relationship must not be too stiff.

"Just ate it." Jiang Cang was thinking about sorting out his memories, and he didn't have time to eat with the young man, but he was also polite.

When later.

Jiang Cang saw the young man leaving with the woman in his arms and the two of them talking and laughing, so he returned to the nightclub, walked to a table in the corner, pulled out a chair and sat down, and began to think about everything he had seen before.

First of all.

Jiang Cang thought of his martial arts training, and felt that the identity of this 'Republic of China gang thug' was good, and he could fight after all.

And the rebirth of forty days of practicing boxing in the real world, more than ten years in his previous life, has always been constrained, and he can't fight, and he doesn't know what he practiced.

Of course, it is to find this kind of relatively chaotic world, and have the opportunity to get started with the identity of greeting, so that you can take your fists to the flesh as a matter of course, practice boxing realistically, know where to hit people, use a few chips, and deepen your memory of your playing style!

In this way, you can practice the ruthlessness in 'martial arts'!

Finally, there is a river nine gang to block the disaster.

Although in his own identity memory, the power of this Hejiu Gang is not large, and it belongs to small fights and survival in the major gangs and martial arts in the city, otherwise there will be only a few small fields to watch.

But fortunately, there are people on the top of the Hejiu Gang, who can speak, and there is a way to collect money.

Even if he kills someone, he should be able to reduce a series of troubles and not interfere with his plan of 'waiting for Yuan Energy to come'.

It's a good time. Jiang Cang summed it up, feeling that his identity was no problem, and he was in harmony with his heart.

Thenceforth.

Jiang Cang began to think about the issue of the 'Yuan Energy Secret Vault' in the other world again.

It's just that.

This 'Yuan Energy' is not a fixed treasure that exists in a certain region of another world, but at a certain time, Yuan Energy will attach itself to a certain other world creature, or appear in the current other world in the form of a certain item.

For example, when Yuan can appear, it may look like a sword, or it may be carried by a hare, or it may not change at all, nothing is attached, and it may appear in a certain area out of nothing.

But fortunately, as long as the real world comes to the other world, whether it is a person with Yuan Energy or an ordinary person, after stepping into the other world, they can roughly perceive the appearance time of Yuan Energy. ’

Jiang Cang now had a vague feeling that he knew the approximate time of the appearance of the 'First Yuan Energy', which was in 'a month later!' ’

It is impossible to know in detail how it appeared, and where it appeared in the city.

But when Yuan Neng really appears, there will be this kind of 'direction guidance' similar to 'appearance time', so that everyone who comes to the other world can be found and gathered together smoothly according to the guidance.

And other than that.

Jiang Cang could also conclude that this world could exist for at least thirty days based on the time when Yuan Neng would appear a month later!

Because some of the elemental energy appears at the beginning, some at the end, and some at any stage in between. But in any case, the opening time of the regression channel is after the appearance of Yuan Neng.

Don't say anything else.

Jiang Cang thought about this, and in these thirty days alone, he knew that he had cultivated for a full month more than everyone else!

Still in a world with supernatural abilities!

Not to mention that there were many boxers during the Republic of China, and there were many lost secret hands and prescriptions in the martial arts.

In Jiang Cang's opinion, as long as he can obtain these items, then the help he will have in the early stage is no worse than the strange 'first yuan energy'.

Of course.

Jiang Cang had experienced the warmth and coldness of society in his previous life, and knew that he was currently a slight person in this world and did not have enough funds, so he must use his identity to climb up first, and when the foundation is sufficient, he can have spare time to dig out various resources in another world to enrich himself.

At the very least, with gold and silver, I can also buy some medicinal materials in this world that I usually use to practice martial arts, and I can also nourish my life.

"Brother Jiang, if you don't bother... Can you have a drink?"

When Jiang Cang was roughly finished.

In the hall, two escorts dressed in cheongsam, one with curly hair, and three escort girls came over, holding four cups and a bottle of foreign wine.

When they saw Jiang Cang nodding again, they sat next to Jiang Cang, bringing a burst of rouge fragrance.

"My sisters want to invite Brother Jiang to have a glass of wine."

Among the three escort girls, the escort girl with curly hair was about twenty years old, her voice was crisp, and she said, letting the two companions swing the wine glasses, fill them, and push them in front of Jiang Cang, "The wine money is recorded in our sisters' accounts, and it is free." ”

The girls who accompany the wine are not easy to do during this period, and the guests' hands and feet are all trivial.

I'm afraid that if any guest drinks too much and thinks of something unhappy, and then he is in a bad mood, hurts himself, and spends his face, so he won't be able to go to work the next day, affecting his life and work, and soaking the little brother.

Thereupon.

In their spare time, they like to get close to the gang members watching the scene and seek protection.

However, it's not that he drank a glass of wine of his own, and when he had a friendship, he asked Jiang Cang to help him beat people.

They knew that Jiang Cang was coming to see the store, just don't let people light the field, and they have no obligation to help them do anything.

They toast now, just to make friends with Jiang Cang, hoping that when there are guests who are looking for trouble for no reason, a few big brothers watching the scene will go to this station, and those who drink too much will faint again, and see 'good guys, a group of people!' 'Sober up, I have a good foundation in my heart.

People who have no money and no power, if they hear that they apologize to them regardless of whether they are right or wrong, they will no longer embarrass themselves, and may be persuaded away by friends around them who don't want to cause trouble.

Rich and powerful, living a comfortable life, seeing that there are steps down, they don't have to get along with an underworld gang, and they are picky in the eggs to find trouble.

In the final analysis, this is the life of one person, one life, not a shadow puppet show performed at eight o'clock every night at the street entrance, repeated over and over again, and you can't die.

Therefore, they feel that if anyone offends someone in the gang for no reason, and if he encounters a stubborn person who wants to die and wants to vent his evil anger, he will be caught by them and blackened, dead or injured, and he will suffer from his own crimes.

"That.. Little brother. We salute, you feel free.."

The curly-haired woman smiled mischievously and winked at Jiang Cang, with only one dimple on the right side of her face.

"The dimples are very good-looking, and I drank the wine." Jiang Cang more or less knew some of their thoughts, and even if he was doing this business, he ordered a cup and touched them, tasted a sip, the degree was not high, and he did it in one go.

"Hmm... Thank you, little brother! The curly-haired woman smiled, from the bottom of her heart, "Then our sisters won't bother the little brother to think... It's a thing~"

After she finished speaking, she and her sisters drank all their wines, thanked them, put away the three wine glasses she had used, and stood up and twisted her ass and walked away against the backdrop of some dimness and cheongsam, showing her bewitching curves.

'It's pretty warped. ’

Jiang Cang glanced at the back of the curly-haired woman, and sighed that the cheongsam was well done, elegant and white, embroidered with patterns on the back of the clothes, and the neckline, cuffs, and skirt were wrapped in silver edges, showing the beauty of the double ten women.

It's pretty cute.