What's wrong with me?

Tian Ming woke up from a coma, and his first feeling was a headache, as if he had been hit hard with a blunt object. The second feeling is that the air you breathe is filled with the smell of blood, which is strong and disgusting.

Where did my clothes go? Why am I lying naked on the ground?

Tian Ming subconsciously groped around, hoping to find something to cover his private parts, but he didn't want to touch an arm. Cold, stiff, lifeless. He turned his head sideways, and a beautiful face came into view.

It's a woman's face, it's an enemy's face, it's a dead man's face.

Memories burst out like a flood, and the woman's face regained color. She held the hammer in both hands and shouted loudly, bursting the brains of one man after another. Gradually, the woman's movements became sluggish. She rushed too hard alone, breaking away from the cover of her comrades, leaving a gap for the sneak attack of the bamboo pole......

The stone spear stabbed the vital point, and the woman turned her head with difficulty, blood foaming from the corners of her mouth, and her face was full of anger and unwillingness. Her hideous expression stunned the bamboo pole, and the latter stood in place, bewildered, until the woman struck the final blow of her life with all her might.

Wait, something doesn't seem right with this memory.

Tian Ming felt that his headache was even worse, and he decided to dwell on this problem later. He sat up and touched his head to make sure the wound had scabbed over and should be fine. Tian Ming's heart was slightly calm, and after looking down at his opponent for a moment, he sighed softly and reached out to close her eyes.

"Rest in peace, my sister," said the bamboo pole in a low voice, "May the Lord God purify your soul and guide you into the eternal Promised Land."

Well? Lord God? The Promised Land? What kind of mess is this? What am I talking nonsense?

Tian Ming was suddenly stunned, he had been feeling that something was wrong with him since he woke up, but he couldn't say why. And now, he finally understands what went wrong.

He has two memories, two very different memories that carry two kinds of life. One section belongs to Tian Ming of industrial civilization, and one section belongs to the bamboo pole of the barbarian era. The two memories blend with each other, diluting each other's authenticity, revealing more like two dreams.

Am I...... Crossed? Or is it soul piercing?

No, Tian Ming raised his right hand and looked at the back of his hand, the birthmark on it was no different from the one in his memory.

It seems that this is still my original body, so where did the other savage version of the memory come from?

Also, what the hell is this place?

Tian Ming hurriedly got up from the ground and looked around.

Corpses, corpses everywhere, the red field was densely covered with corpses. Men and women in stripes were pillow on each other or embracing each other, broken swords, spears and arrows scattered in between. The breeze is light, the sun is setting, and the scene in front of you reveals endless desolation.

This battle is divided by gender?

The bamboo pole retracted his gaze and saw many familiar faces that should have felt unfamiliar. Curly, mugwort, bear's teeth, stones, wild dogs, ......, most of them died from stab wounds, and a small number were opened, apparently by women who had been stabbed to death with bamboo poles. Bamboo Pole noticed that the death of a man was the most exaggerated, this creature was aroused in battle, and after knocking down a hot enemy, he was so bent on venting his desires that the door behind him was wide open, and he was stabbed into a meat skewer with a wooden spear along with his captives. What a stupidity, what's his name? Pigskin? Or sheepskin?

After a short period of mourning, the bamboo pole was ready to leave. He stooped to pick up the woman's stone hammer, but out of the corner of his eye he caught a pendant wrapped around her wrist, a cross made of two thin branches.

Crucifix? How could there be such a thing in the Stone Age?

More fragments of memory surfaced, and the pain ensued, and it became more intense. Tian Ming was caught off guard, he knelt on the ground with his head in his hands, and screamed loudly.

Look at your dry appearance, I will call you a bamboo pole in the future.

We are men, men! We were born to stand up to the heavens and conquer everything!

Congratulations, Tian Ming, you have been admitted.

No, don't! Please, let me go!

Xiao Tian, it's not that I rely on the old and sell the old. This life is a lifetime in the world, isn't it just that when that day comes, can he touch his conscience and say that it is worth it?

Kill them! Possess everything they have! This is God's will!

Remember me and let me live forever in your heart.

Time passed, and night fell. The darkness swallowed everything, and only the man's wail echoed.

………………………………………………

Meanwhile, in another world, a conversation is underway.

"Hi, old figure. In not? ”

"Here, what's the matter?"

"There are things, there are good things. Born in Parallel World 661, experiment number AC2017 East Asia-870926118Y, formerly known as Tian Ming. He's your choice, right? ”

"Yes, it's me."

"Then I'm going to congratulate you, old figure. Sit tight and listen, this kid just unlocked, about half an hour ago. ”

“…… Are you entertaining me? ”

"Is it necessary for me to make up such low-level nonsense to amuse you?"

"Then let me try to see if I understand correctly, you just told me that there was a character with a handle in the batch of offerings I delivered last week, and he magically accumulated enough experience points to enter the second order?"

"Even more amazing than that, he entered the third order. The memory recovery process has been initiated and is expected to be completed within 300 working days. ”

"Holy! You're really not entertaining me? ”

"Do I need to answer this question again?"

"How did this kid do that?"

"Actually, it's not difficult to say, he brushed a third-order person."

“…… You must be entertaining me. ”

"I said Lao Tu, is it interesting for the two of us to toss and turn these words over and over again? Go back and review your workbook and see how the system will assess a situation where a low-tier person kills a high-tier person with the same combat power as yourself. Especially when this high-ranking person is more than one level higher than the killer. ”

"A third-order person whose combat power is equivalent to that of a single-order? Are you saying she hasn't redeemed any points? How could there be such a sapi? ”

"To exist is to be reasonable. If the system records say yes, then there must be. Of course, data can also be faked, but can the big man with this kind of authority be guilty of entertaining us little shrimps to have fun? ”

"Wow, this guy surnamed Tian is really lucky."

"You're too, old figure. The offerings you unearthed broke the promotion record, which is a great benefit to this quarter's performance appraisal, and our group may even be stained with your light. ”

"Hehe, I feel a little proud to hear you say that. By the way, what is this lucky boy doing now? ”

"Now? He was still howling in the pile of dead people. The system predicted that his headache would not end in another 20 minutes and 37 seconds, after which he would go to the woods about 9 kilometers to the northeast to spend the night with 98.51 percent accuracy. ”

"Ahem, I said old horse, we have a good relationship, right? I beg you to do something, don't think I'm not ashamed to make an inch. ”

"Do you want me to use my work to reveal the system's monitoring report on this kid for you in real time?"

"Look, if you don't say that we have a good relationship, the roundworms in my stomach don't know me as well. The one who knows me is none other than you, this is called Guan Bao's friendship. ”

"Pull it down, you faceless and skinless old man who doesn't want to repair it."

"Hehe, just ask. Give me a good word, okay? ”

"Then I'll answer casually: it's hard to say."

"Old Ma, I know this is not in accordance with the regulations, but we haven't done it before, and the benefits after the success have never been shorter than yours."

"It's hard to say."

"Give face, after so many years of friendship, is it worth capsizing for this sesame thing?"

"Don't say yes."

"Io 1183, next Saturday, I'll pay for the road."

"Deal."

"Holy! It's a shame that you still have the face to say that I have no face and no skin, and you don't look at the virtue you just had, you philistine villain who doesn't see rabbits and don't scatter eagles. ”

"Hehe, who made our friendship so good? It's a good friend of Bao. ”

"Hmph, I still have something to do, I'm too lazy to talk to you, so I'll go first. May you step into the Promised Land in your lifetime and see you back. ”

"May you step into the Promised Land in your lifetime and see you back."