"The latest news reports that the fierce beasts around Base City No. 139 have been active more frequently recently, and the general public must do a good job of defense when they go out of the city."

"The signal of Base City No. 776 has been constantly disconnected recently, and the military suspects that it is caused by the deliberate sabotage of intelligent beasts, so please do not go out at will in the near future."

"The next stop of the national tour lecture of Mo Qiancheng, a generation of martial arts masters, will be held in the 13th district of Base City No. 45, and the time will be half past three in the afternoon the day after tomorrow."

……

Listening to these unfamiliar voices, Gong Ning moved his eyelids hard and looked towards the source of the sound.

It was a strange box, the box seemed to be made of metal, and it was inlaid with a trumpet flower, the mouth of which was tilted 45 degrees outward, and the sound was constantly coming from inside.

Although he had never seen such a thing, Gong Ning subconsciously knew its name - the broadcaster.

Immediately, a wave of memory fragments rushed into his mind frantically.

After a moment, he recognized a reality.

I crossed it myself.

"It turns out that inheriting other people's memories is ...... feeling"

The corners of his mouth were slightly bitter, and Gong Ning had an indescribable feeling in his heart, this feeling was very strange, he was obviously an earthling, but he had an inexplicable sense of familiarity with this world.

It's as if I've been here and lived here many years ago.

There are many things that I have never done, but I feel that those things have really happened, an inexplicable and strange familiarity.

And everything around them, these things that I have not seen before, but I can call their names.

Broadcasters, luminaires, time bells, communicators, stoves, ice machines......

It was a strange feeling, an indescribable feeling, that he had never seen all the furniture before, but that he knew the names and uses of these things reflexively.

As a science student, Gong Ning began to organize the thoughts in his mind.

The first thing that can be confirmed is that this is not the earth, but a completely new world, and the energy here is not coal and natural gas, but something called a crystal nucleus.

The crystal nucleus is a kind of crystal excavated from the body of a fierce beast, and all human daily necessities use the crystal nucleus to provide energy.

In this world, fierce beasts are rampant, and the human habitation is less than one-tenth of the continent, and if human beings want to open up their territory, they can only rely on their own strength, so the result is - this is a world that advocates force.

However, the technology in this world is really too backward, and there are no weapons of mass destruction, and people's wars with fierce beasts still rely on cold weapons and something similar to semi-hot weapons.

The things in his mind were a little messy, and Gong Ning sorted it out for a while before he realized that the technology in this world originally revolved around something called "texture".

Texture, the creatures of this world, whether they are fierce beasts or various plants, are born with a texture, and it is this texture that allows these fierce beasts and plants to have all kinds of strange abilities.

The various daily necessities made by humans and the weapons used to fight fierce beasts are almost all based on "texture".

People, as a kind of living beings, naturally also have a texture - palm prints.

Therefore, the cultivation method of the people of this world is to absorb the energy of heaven and earth through palm prints to achieve the purpose of cultivation.

In a few minutes, Gong Ning had a general understanding of the basic structure of this world.

Of course, Gong Ning also has a deeper understanding of the original owner of this body.

To be precise, the original owner of this body, also called Gong Ning, coincidentally, he is also a scholar, and even more coincidentally, the two died at the same time, and even more coincidentally, his death method was the same as his own - sudden death.

No wonder I was able to cross over, presumably this kind of coincidence should have triggered some hidden mechanism of crossing.

In his previous life, he died suddenly because he sat in the laboratory day and night to conduct research, but the former owner of this body died suddenly because of heart disease caused by physical exertion.

That's right, the original owner was born with heart disease, and people with heart disease can't exercise vigorously.

In a world that celebrates martial arts, having a heart attack means not being able to practice martial arts for the rest of your life.

Through the memory of Gong Ning, he knew that the original owner did not give up his dream of becoming a martial artist, although his body was not good, but he did not admit defeat, because in addition to his own strength in the battle of this world, the role of weapons also occupies a large part.

Therefore, he couldn't take a martial arts course, so he spent all his spare time studying weapons.

This study is six years.

Three years ago, he began to formally design a suitable weapon for himself, from the appearance, function, firmness, concealment and other properties have carried out a lot of scrutiny and experiments, overturned one design after another, and finally after a year, after overturning countless designs, he drew the most perfect design in his mind.

So, in the following year, he began to frantically help others work to earn money and buy materials, and finally in a year and a half, he gathered all the materials.

A month ago, he began to adjust his mentality and began to officially build his own weapon.

However, when it came time to actually build, he realized that due to his excessive pursuit of perfection, many parts were too accurate, and it would be much more difficult to build according to the data on the design drawings than he imagined.

But the arrow is on the bow and has to be sent.

After all, this is a weapon that has taken him countless years of painstaking effort to design, and no matter how difficult it is, he has to build it.

However, just yesterday, because the construction of a part is too difficult, the demand is too high, some beyond his body advance, looking at the parts that have been half built, he can only grit his teeth and persist in order not to waste materials, but his will is to hold on, but his heart does not hold on.

I had a heart attack and died, and I cheapened myself, a lonely ghost who crossed over from the earth.

Looking at the half-completed weapon next to him, this work that had taken him countless years of hard work, Gong Ning's heart couldn't help but feel a touch of sadness.

Both of them were top students, but both of them died of overwork.

Could it be that God is so jealous of the top students?

Looking at the two-meter-long and wide design drawing on the workbench, Gong Ning's eyes were in a trance, he knew that this was the most precious thing left by his predecessor, and it was also the thing he valued most as his life.

Fingertips wandered along the lines on the drawings, Rao is the first time Gong Ning saw the drawings of the weapon, and he couldn't help but marvel for a long time, whether it was from the function and appearance, it could be seen that this was an extremely complex weapon.

Among them, the realization of a functional module alone requires the creation of thousands of parts, some of which require a thickness of only 1 mm, and the difficulty of building can be imagined.

Gently stroking the few parts that had been made on the workbench, Gong Ning's heart was very heavy, perhaps affected by memory, at this moment, there seemed to be a voice in his heart that kept shouting: finish it, finish it......

"Don't worry, I won't let your work be dusty......" Gong Ning said in a low voice with a determined look in his eyes.

Having said that, but Gong Ning knew that although he had crossed over at this time, the heart disease in this body had not disappeared, so it meant that if he continued to build this weapon, he would end up ......

"Three or five years, as long as I am still in this world, I will definitely try my best to complete this work of yours......" Gong Ning gently stroked his chest with his right hand, his eyes were sincere, and he promised softly.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, the next moment, a cold electronic voice suddenly sounded in his head.

"Scan the Host Soul ......"

"Bind Host Identity ......"

Activate the AFK system.

As soon as the words fell, Gong Ning didn't react to what was going on, and in the next second, a fat big white cat suddenly jumped out in front of his eyes.

The big white cat sat in the air, crossed Erlang's legs, put a small paw in front of his lips, and finally threw a flying kiss at Gong Ning, his eyes blinked, and he said: "Hi." ”