Chapter 1: Awakening in the Wasteland
Zheng Feng is an ordinary office worker, who has a line at home every day, and he almost stays at home except for necessary travel. On this day, as usual, he rode his broken bicycle and walked through the streets he walked every day.
He has to walk this road twice a day, and it can be said that he can't be more familiar, but today this road is a little different from usual. The difference is that there are hardly any people on this road today, and the usual pedestrians who go to work and school are gone.
Zheng Feng was riding his bicycle in front of him, and he was wondering, is it a holiday today, shouldn't it, even if he stays at home again, he won't even know about the holiday. Just thinking about it, Zheng Feng felt a hint of a cold swishing taste, and he couldn't help but shudder.
At this time, a huge thunderclap suddenly pierced Zheng Feng's ears, and he felt numb all over his body, his heart was beaten, his head was dizzy, his eyes were dazzled, and then he didn't know anything.
In the hazy state, Zheng Feng seemed to have regained some consciousness, and he vaguely saw some scenes. It's like a space exploration documentary, with starlight that is unpredictable, strange air clouds, fireballs of various colors, and a galaxy whirlpool composed of countless stars.
In a state of confusion, Zheng Feng felt bouts of dizziness and pain, and he didn't know when he lost consciousness again. When he regained consciousness again, he seemed to see a movie screen, and an unknown film was playing on the screen.
A group of people were gathered around and pointing at something in their midst. The screen zoomed in, and Zheng Feng saw a black bicycle in the middle of the crowd, and there seemed to be a faint smoke still emitting from the top of the bicycle, as if something had been baked.
Zheng Feng was wondering why these people were looking at a baked bicycle, what was there to look at in this broken car. The screen suddenly blurred, like rewinding when a film was played.
When the screen was rewound and the image was clear again, the picture became a person riding a bicycle on the road, Zheng Feng felt that this cyclist seemed to be very familiar, but it seemed to be very strange, quite a strange feeling.
Suddenly, a flash of lightning appeared on the screen, accompanied by a loud thunderous sound, and a lightning bolt hit the man on the bicycle. After the lightning and thunder were gone, only the bicycle was left on the road, and the person who had been hit by the lightning was gone.
Looking at the hacked black bicycle, the two wheels seemed to be still spinning. Zheng Feng had a little bit of a feeling like this, no wonder those people were going to watch this broken bicycle, a big living person was completely disappeared by a lightning strike, isn't this bizarre enough. No matter how powerful the lightning is, it can bake people into charcoal, but it shouldn't disappear completely.
Looking at the onlookers who gradually gathered and pointed at the side, Zheng Feng felt that if he encountered such a supernatural event, he might also go over to watch, after all, this kind of event beyond common sense is still very attractive.
Just as these passers-by were in a circle again, the screen blurred again, and it was like a rewind. When the screen is clear again, it is back to the person walking on the road on a bicycle, and then the screen turns and closes in, and the person on the bike is getting clearer and clearer.
Zheng Feng looked at it with interest, thinking that he didn't know if he recognized the protagonist of this supernatural event, no matter how he looked at the figure of this unlucky ghost, he felt familiar, but he didn't seem to have seen it, it was really strange.
Finally, the appearance of the cyclist became clear little by little, and Zheng Feng was also sluggish, this unlucky ghost was none other than Zheng Feng himself. Oh my God, what's going on, how could this unlucky ghost be himself. No wonder I felt familiar just now, can I be unfamiliar with it, and no wonder I feel that I haven't seen it, how can I see myself riding a bicycle on the road.
Just when Zheng Feng was shocked that the unlucky ghost was himself, the screen blurred again, but this time it was not rewinded, but it was extinguished. As the screen turned off, Zheng Feng's consciousness was interrupted again.
I don't know how long it took, Zheng Feng came to consciousness again, and this time he also had a physical sensation at the same time. This feeling was still obvious, because he felt that he was in pain all over his body, so he thought that he should be woken up by the pain.
Raising his arm with great effort and touching his aching head, Zheng Feng thought to himself, what kind of bird dream did he have, not only was he struck by lightning but also disappeared inexplicably. And how could my body hurt so much, was it because I was hit by a car, or maybe I hit a tree? But why didn't I have any impression at all, it was really strange.
Zheng Feng struggled to open his heavy eyelids and looked around. First of all, there is a blue sky and white clouds, it seems that he is outside, really, Zheng Feng thought to himself, the current people are really not very good, and no one came to call an ambulance when he saw that he fainted.
Looking to the side again, damn, it turned out to be a wasteland, Zheng Feng couldn't help but widen his eyes. As far as the eye could see, there was a piece of land, a real land, and not only was there no grass, but not even a large stone could be seen.
This time, Zheng Feng was a little anxious, where is this, could it be that he fainted in which construction site. At this time, he didn't care about the pain in his body, and stood up with great effort in his hands and feet, he was stunned, only to see that the area of this land is really not small, and there was bare land in all directions, and it was not until a long distance that he could see a faint green.
What kind of bird place is this, such a large area, which company has the ability to buy it? Besides, even if I hit a tree, it is understandable to faint, and the pain in my whole body is understandable, but how can I explain this place now, such a large wasteland, no matter how I look at it, it doesn't look like being in a city.
At this time, Zheng Feng began to think about the dream just now, aren't those dreams coming, he has really become the protagonist of a supernatural event? So where is he now, could it be that he has traveled to another world? Oh my God, it's okay to travel through the novel, and you can spray it after watching the TV series, but if you really cross over, it won't be a joke.
Different worlds, different rules, the unknown itself is fear, a person in an unknown world, except fear, Zheng Feng can't feel anything else. Watching others go on adventures and explore is exciting and fun, but who can keep a sense of normalcy when their own lives are in danger.
Looking at the distant, like small dotted woods, Zheng Feng seemed to see a terrifying monster strung out, even if there were no monsters there, as long as a few coyotes came, he would definitely be finished.
When he was frightened into a cold sweat, Zheng Feng seemed to hear a voice, but his current mental state was too unstable, so he only had auditory hallucinations. It wasn't until that voice was repeated n times that Zheng Feng was sure that the voice of 'the system integration is complete, please confirm with the master' is a real voice and not his own illusion.
I looked at the wrist in a daze, I don't know when it appeared, a thing like a watch, this watch is really simple, a round dial, a black strap, the outer contour and surface are smooth and flat, there is no protrusion, no pattern. Zheng Feng asked blankly, "Is it your voice, what kind of thing are you, is it a supercomputer or a magic weapon?"
When he encountered something that could emit his own language, Zheng Feng immediately thought of the plug-in artifacts in those stories, like his own situation, shouldn't they all be a bit of a bull's fork, otherwise the god of fate got himself into this other world, and then he was killed by some little beast strung out at once, so is it a bit too much for God to play this hand.
'Master, I am an external processor for the embodied system, which can be understood as an intelligent program of a supercomputer, or as a machine spirit of a magic weapon, or you can say that it is neither. The black, watch-like thing continued to make a sound similar to an electronic synthesized sound.
"Oh, both, and neither. Zheng Feng thought to himself, isn't this nonsense, it's the same as not answering. However, he continued to ask, "So what are your functions, tell me first." "It doesn't really matter what this thing is, what matters is what kind of ability it has, or what kind of ability it can bring to Zheng Feng, this is what Zheng Feng is most concerned about now.
'Master, I'm an external handler for the embodiment system, and my function is manifestation. The black watch replied, but this answer made Zheng Feng scratch his head, what kind of function is this, so he asked again, "So what is it for, what is it specific about." ”
'Okay, master, the specific steps are two, one is to quantify the resources of the outside world, that is, the resources of this world. The other is to integrate the units in the system and embody them in the outside world, that is, in this world. The blackened watch replied in a mechanical electronic synthesis.
Hearing this, Zheng Feng's eyes lit up all of a sudden, isn't this like a game, first collecting resources, and then building troops. Haha, God really wants to give some plug-in to this world, otherwise wouldn't it be in vain, thinking of the scene where he led thousands of troops and horses to conquer the other world in the future, Zheng Feng couldn't help but forget his fear for a while, and began to be crooked.