The painful changes continue...

Pang Yuan trembled, his mind was like a knife twisting, as if something wanted to come out, pressing his eyeballs, and it seemed like there was something from the outside world that wanted to go in.

"No!"

Another wave of severe pain struck, like the last straw that broke the camel's back.

Pang Yuan, who was already exhausted, finally couldn't bear it anymore, his eyes were dark, and he fell on the bed weakly, completely fainting.

The room was completely silent...

Only Pang Yuan remained motionless on the bed like a dead corpse, and his body twitched from time to time.

What was surprising was that a long coiling red line suddenly appeared on Pang Yuan's head, blooming with a pale red light, although it was not dazzling, it was extremely conspicuous in the dark and silent room at this time.

The red line is getting brighter and darker, as if it is about to drip out like blood.

"Bang!"

Although there was no sound, it had its meaning, and the red line seemed to have reached a critical point, and it suddenly exploded! Thousands of thin red lines surged out, sweeping all parts of Pang Yuan's body.

The dense red threads radiated all over Pang Yuan's body, intertwined and entangled, forward and bent, like a living thing, making Pang Yuan at this time incarnate a "informant" that made people's scalp numb, shining red within three feet of his body.

As if to complete a mysterious ritual, the scope was limited to the house, and suddenly Pang Yuan's red line was full of light, and in an instant, the red light and red line all disappeared.

Silence returned to the house, filled with darkness as if nothing had ever happened.

All that was left was a conscious young body on the bed......

And in another room,

The sleeping old man kicked off the quilt, turned over, chirped a few times, didn't know what kind of dream words he muttered, and hugged the quilt in a daze and fell back asleep......

The next morning,

The morning sun was shining but there was not much temperature, and through the window, it gently shone into the quiet room and on the bed.

At this time, the fingers of the young body lying quietly on the bed suddenly moved, as if awakened by the bright sunshine...

His eyelids jumped, and Pang Yuan opened his eyes slightly,

I squinted my eyes and waited for more than ten seconds, and I completely opened them after completely adapting to the bright light of the early morning.

Sitting up with his hands on the bed, Pang Yuan looked around with a little panic, a little unclear what happened, he gently rubbed the position of his temples with his hands, frowning and trying to search for yesterday's memories.

Pang Yuan suddenly remembered,

He remembered that his old illness had relapsed last night, and the stinging pain in his head was particularly strong, and he had struggled for a while before he passed out.

Why was last night's headache so abnormal? What was the cause? What happened after that?!

At this moment, Pang Yuan's heart was full of doubts, and of course no one would answer for him...

Will there be any after-effects?!

Pang Yuan woke up suddenly, still barefoot, so he hurriedly stood up and carefully examined his body, inside and out.

But it was intact, and there was no tragedy of missing parts or anything, and the boy couldn't help but breathe a long sigh of relief.

Pang Yuan glanced around, and suddenly felt that something was wrong, why there were a few imperceptible little red dots in front of him, because he was too small to notice at all.

Miraculously, as he concentrated, the small red dots were rapidly enlarged and clearly presented in front of him.

But it is four small red dots, followed by a lot of words and symbols, although Pang Yuan has been studied, but it can be determined that it is not any kind of writing he knows.

But the strange thing is that although he doesn't know it, he can easily understand the meaning of these words and symbols.

Three of them are as follows

Strength 1 (1)

Speed 1.2 (1)

Constitution 1.1 (1)

Note: The data is based on the natural physical fitness of ordinary adult men in this world.

As for the last little red dot, there is no explanation behind it, and the color is slightly dimmer than the previous three red dots, as if something remarkable has been bred in it...

However, the information displayed by these three small red dots alone made Pang Yuan fall into deep thought, and the amount of hidden information contained in them was not trivial.

The first is that his physical fitness has completely comparable to the standard of ordinary adult men, and two of them have even surpassed, and it seems that his hard work of insisting on a lot of training for many years has not been in vain.

"I don't know what the physical fitness data of other people in the village is? Uncle Lin?"

Thinking of Uncle Lin's thick thigh-thick arms and explosive muscles, as well as his exaggerated body, the data is estimated to be several times as much as his own.

"I still have to work hard..."

Pang Yuan couldn't help but shake his head.

The small characters marked at the bottom aroused Pang Yuan's interest, and he was a little puzzled.

"Ordinary adult men among mortals?, then, there should be a class that is completely beyond mortals, and can be called—a class of non-humans?!!"

"What kind of power do they have?!Are there any other races?"

"What is this world like? The world beyond the mountains and forests, and how wonderful it should be..."

Pang Yuan thought a lot.

People always have a lot of subjective and beautiful fantasies about the outside world that they have never seen, and he also has a lot of longing for this.

However, thinking that there may still be an unknowable level of strength beyond mortal power in the world, Pang Yuan's heart couldn't help but flash a shadow, and a trace of lingering worry was buried deep in his heart...

"Pang Yuan, what are you kid doing ink in the house?! Still sleeping, don't come out yet!"

At this time, the old man kicked the door a few times outside, shouting at Pang Yuan, interrupting his thoughts.

"Oh, just come"

Pang Yuan hurriedly agreed, and when the old man heard it, he walked away, thinking as he walked,

"This kid is usually not so late, he ran to work hard early in the morning, what's wrong today?"

The old man didn't think too much about it, and slowly walked away to get busy with himself...

house.

Pang Yuan got up and put on his shoes, folded the quilt, and turned around to make the bed.

Walking to the basin, half a basin of water had already been filled in advance, Pang Yuan took a sip of water and put it in his mouth, rinsed his mouth, and spit it into the bucket next to him.

There was a thin twig next to it that still looked fresh, apparently picked in the last few days.

Gently folded it open, and all the fine fibers in the branches were revealed, Pang Yuan opened a cylindrical jar placed next to him, and gently dipped some black ointment-like things out of it with the folded branches, and re-closed the lid to put the small jar back in its place.

This gray-black paste-like object may look a little disgusting, but it exudes a faint aroma of herbs and trees, which is refreshing......