Chapter 1 Crossing, the second worst environment in history

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"Really...... Bitter crossing, this is fate!"

The morning dew turns into a steaming white mist, lingering over the mountains and towns, and the morning sun shines on the colorful dew, which is truly beautiful.

Crunch!

Wang Ce pushed open the red lacquered pear wood door, stretching his body, and while looking at the re-lacquered door, it could not hide the heaviness of the two doors.

"I'm starting to like the taste of morning exercise!" Wang Ce couldn't hide the joy in his heart.

Just as he was about to run slowly, the neighbor's aunt on the side also went out, carrying a basket and a small hoe, and greeted warmly: "Xiaoce is up!"

"Aunt Niu, you are early, are you going to the vegetable garden!" no one could resist such a simple enthusiasm.

Running over from Aunt Niu, Wang Ce let out a bitter sigh, looking at the neighbors who were traveling one after another, in the vitality of running, releasing boundless enthusiasm to respond to the neighbors.

"Little melon, are you feeling better?"

"It's good that people's little melons were a little bit better a few days ago, but Sister-in-law Lin said a few days ago that you went back to your parents' house, so I don't know. ”

"Yes, yes, speaking of which, that little melon was dangerous. Sister-in-law of the Lin family, didn't you see it with your own eyes, when the little melon was carried back, that blood ......"

"Okay, okay! Thank you Aunt Lin for your concern. Wang Ce hurriedly replied and hurriedly ran over.

Is there a more comedic nickname than a little melon? unless it's called Ergouzi Erdanzi, or brain-dead!

A few aunts who walked together and chatted looked at Wang Ce happily: "Xiaogua is really a great guy, he has always been so polite, he really deserves to have studied in school." ”

In the posture of escaping from the tiger's mouth, he turned a corner, passed by a few old men, and passed by while greeting.

Running along the bank of the small river, seeing a graceful woman in front of him smiling and groaning, Wang Ce smiled and caught up, just in time for the woman to take out the cucumber from the basket.

He took it with one hand, took a bite of it, and said with a vague smile: "Sister-in-law, you are so good! Brother Lin Nong is really blessed to marry you!"

"You little ghost!" Lin Nong's sister-in-law smiled and watched Wang Ce run away.

Wang Ce glanced back and smiled secretly. The former owner of his body was a child who played with Wang Linnong, so he has always been the closest to this family.

And because Beiya is in the city, my father has to go to work in the city, and he usually doesn't come back at noon. Therefore, many times Wang Ce had lunch at Lin Nong's sister-in-law's house.

This time he was injured, and I don't know how many times Lin Nong's sister-in-law came to accompany him personally, and that concern was real. Even if he had nothing to do with Wang Ce in the past, Wang Ce was secretly moved.

If there were outsiders who saw and heard about Wang Ce's morning journey, no one would suspect that there was anything strange about the people and things here. It's just because this seems to be an ordinary town, and people and things are so ordinary.

If Wang Ce didn't know the details of this town, ten out of ten would definitely be deceived by this appearance.

A patchwork of houses is part of the village, and there are a few families on the periphery who have built their houses in a scattered manner. It looks like a peaceful town isolated from the rest of the world.

"Really...... This is fate!"

Wang Ce couldn't help but let out this absolutely sad and joyful sigh again.

What a beautiful scene, what a harmonious man and nature. Just looking at the appearance, no matter how imaginative a person is, I can't imagine that this is a spy nest!

Wang Ce was dumbfounded: "No wonder as the saying goes, we can't just look at the surface! We must look at the essence through the surface." ”

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Every household here is a part of the Beiya. From the day of the birth of the Beiya, this is the traditional nest of the Beiya spies, and it is the traditional family area.

Beiya is a spy agency similar to Jinyiwei.

It's not that few people come and go here, but everyone knows that this is the territory of Beiya. In addition, this is not a major transportation route, so no one wants to pass by here to make soy sauce unless necessary.

Otherwise, Bei Ya will let you know what it means to push up to death. You must know that this place is not only the family area of Beiya, but also an important base.

The town is by no means as lax as it seems, and the seemingly scattered houses are precisely the few main roads that choke the town, and it is clearly not simple.

It is a blessing for Wang Ce, who suffered from a genetic disease in the previous life and died of paralysis for six years, unfortunately, he has a spy father since then and lives in a spy family.

If there's anything more painful than having a spy dad, it's to travel to an environment where the neighborhood is full of spy families, which is a bloody tragedy for any traverser.

Wang Ce is convinced that this is the second most miserable crossing environment in the world.

The first tragic thing is that the countdown is being made to the nuclear explosion test area......

Lying in front of one agent is a dangerous thing, and lying in front of many agents is even more dangerous.

And as a traverser, the first thing to do is definitely to lie.

In this way, in the three months since Wang Ce crossed over, there is no need to say how dire the environment life is worse than death.

Wang Ce's body was traumatized to the head, which led to a passive coma for about a month after the crossing. It was precisely this month of physical coma, Wang Ce was conscious and listened to every voice in the outside world.

In that first month, Wang Ce, who was in a coma like a vegetative state, like being in a black box, carefully absorbed information from the outside world, and gave him sufficient time and preparation to adapt.

Fortunately, there are countless predecessors who have traveled through the experience of predecessors, and this body is just a trauma to the head, and Wang Ce's lie of "amnesia" has not been exposed.

Fortunately, this is the nest of spies, the group with the largest amount of information today, and there are miraculous doctors. Therefore, "amnesia" is a precedent for the spies, and they will believe it.

If you wear it to a farmer's house where you don't know anything, the consequences of pretending to be "amnesia" will set you on fire.

In short, after three months, Wang Ce played his role carefully and cautiously, and finally did not arouse any suspicion and basically integrated into the new environment.

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It's good to be alive.

While running, I relaxed my nerves that had been tense for three months, and that cheerful joy burst out on my face.

A healthy and energetic body. This is what Wang Ce has longed for countless times, and it is the most, the most, the most beautiful thing he can dream about when he is lying in a hospital bed.

Wang Ce had a throbbing of joy and roaring, and he wanted to shout out loud: It's good to cross, it's good to be healthy, and life is so good!

Once, what Wang Ce longed for most was not how much money he made. He is willing to give everything he has in exchange for a healthy body. For him who missed the excitement of life because he was paralyzed, this is definitely not a cliché and old-fashioned wish.

If it weren't for the fear that his behavior would be too absurd, Wang Ce would even be willing to run for twelve hours, no matter how tired he was, he would enjoy this unprecedented and uncherished vitality.

Leisurely came to the martial arts training ground, and many teenagers and children had already gathered here to practice martial arts, and the shouts and cheers were endless.

Wang Ce looked intently from the hill on the left side of the martial arts training ground, and a smooth road winded into the mountain. If you continue to walk inside, you will be able to see what the secret service base looks like.

Pi Xin happily greeted him: "Ace, you are here." Come, let's practice for a while. ”

Cultivation and actual combat, this is Wang Ce's current shortcoming, and it needs a lot of exercise to make up for it. It was immediately up to the table.

The time-traveler is not omnipotent, nor is it a natural protagonist.

Cultivation, fighting, flying away, etc., are all extremely unfamiliar things before Wang Ce crossed. No matter how edifying and rendering the movie is, it can only increase the psychological acceptance.

Expecting him to be able to fully accept the combat experience left to him by his body as soon as he crossed over, that would never happen. Any earthlings who cross over here and encounter something similar will inevitably be confused.

However, one of the greatest human abilities is learning.

"The traverser is not omnipotent! this is fate!" Wang Ce pulled his hair and broke out in a cold sweat. Fortunately, the spy dad didn't have any fiancée for him, otherwise he would have dreamed that his fiancée would come to regret the marriage, humiliate him and trample on him, and force him to explode!

If it happens, it will inevitably become a waste of firewood.

The martial arts practitioner was sweating profusely, and before lunch, they went back together.

Pi Xin's real name is Pi Xin, and he was called out this nickname when he scolded his playmates as a child, and the funny nickname gradually replaced his real name.

Pi Cheng had some of the style of the child king, and led a few younger teenagers to walk back, jumping excitedly as he walked: "Ace, it's a big test at some point, and this time our Beiya will definitely be in the limelight." ”

"Let's join forces and take down those little devils in Nanya! Let them know how good we are. Pi carefully swung his fist confidently, as if Nanya's little ghost was right in front of him.

As the name suggests, the Southern Ya is the competition and political opponent of the Northern Ya, and it is the two major spy agencies of the Northern Tang Dynasty.

Several young people in the follower looked at him with envy and admiration, making Pi cautious and fluttering: "God, I can't help it, the more I think about it, the more excited I become." ”

Wang Ce was speechless: "You are so sure?"

Pi was careful and disapproving: "As for the group of wastes in Nanya, we can fight three of them." As long as we get together, even if we are afraid of them!"

This title is not very auspicious! Wang Ce always thinks of the Qingcheng Sixiu who was taught by Ling Hu Chong with the "ass backwards flat sand and goose style"!

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The night is as dark as ink.

Beizhen fell silent, and the occasional dog barked to add vividness to the middle of the night.

Wang Ce fell asleep, he rarely slept so sweetly, because he didn't have to worry about it in the future, and he couldn't wake up after falling asleep.

A latent uneasiness lingered faintly in Wang Ce's dream, and he turned over uneasily.

Suddenly, Wang Ce woke up, and at a glance, he saw the black shadow beside the bed, almost suspicious of a dream, and sweating profusely for a while.

Just as Wang Ce's whole body was about to freeze, the black shadow said in a deep voice.

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