At this time, it is too late in the evening, too early in the morning, and there are no shops open at all.

If it's an urban area, there may be a 24-hour convenience store or something, but in the suburbs, the food delivery app is full of 'receive reservations, deliver from 7 o'clock'.

No problem, Zhang Zicheng still got up and went to make a bowl of noodles by himself.

Boiled noodles, two leaves on the heat and boil.

Chop two garlic pieces and put them in a bowl, then pour in light soy sauce, oyster sauce, pepper, vinegar and sesame oil. Stir and mix with a spoonful of piping hot noodle soup, and finally remove the noodles and eat.

It's no slower than cooking a pack of instant noodles, and it's cheaper. It's a pity that there are no eggs at home, otherwise a poached egg can add some protein.

Holding the bowl and sitting back on the computer desk, the chopsticks picked up the noodles and took a big mouthful, Zhang Zicheng felt happy and funny in his heart.

Obviously, they all got the golden finger, but the first meal turned out to be boiled noodles.

But I don't know if it's because I'm in a good mood or because I've been hungry for too long, but this noodle tastes a little better than usual.

It's a farewell to the old days.

The days when you save a few cents at every meal are about to leave you.

Zhang Zicheng finished eating and put down the dishes and chopsticks. The white blood cells on the screen have also eaten up the germs.

Looking at the strange cells on the screen, to be honest, Zhang Zicheng was a little lucky.

Fortunately, I can't subjectively control super white blood cells for the time being, and they still operate according to the working state of normal white blood cells under the control of the human subconscious.

That's fine, anyway, the white blood cells themselves are responsible for acting as the body's immune system. The body is its native tun'er, who does not know the neighbors, who is an unfamiliar germ, it must be clearer than its own host.

Maybe you can't control it accurately for the time being, or is it a good thing? Don't let yourself toss around the human body.

Wiping his mouth, Zhang Zicheng suddenly asked, "System, didn't you say that there are two low dimensions with life at the beginning?" Show me the other one, too. ”

His tone was very pleasant, and he made this request to the system, just the state of mind that he couldn't sleep with high excitement and wanted to continue playing.

But after thinking about it, he added: "By the way, if that low-dimensional has any fantasy abilities that are different from high-dimensional, show them to me first." ”

The system obeyed the host's request, and immediately said: [Yes, the demand has been confirmed, the screen is being retrieved, please ...... later]

At this time, Zhang Zicheng felt a little thirsty, picked up the bowl and drank the sour and salty noodle soup, and when he raised his head again, the content on the display screen had changed.

In the center of the frame, a man appears.

He was wearing a yellow robe, which was not very clean and somewhat tattered.

He wears a tiara, but his black hair, mixed with white silk, has been untended for a long time and looks disheveled.

His rough palms held a long nine-section staff in one hand and a bowl of water in the other.

Such a figure, standing in the crowd, is incomparably conspicuous and eye-catching.

Because the people around him are all living and decaying, leaning against the wooden and stone walls, sitting or lying, their faces are thin and thin, and their breath is like a gossamer.

Most of them were dressed in burlap, but some of them didn't even have tattered linen clothes covered in patches, and they were naked, revealing their bodies with no bones but no flesh.

Some people lay on their sides and curled up in a ball, their heads drooping to the ground, their mouths slightly open, their bloodless lips like shriveled tree bark, and their eyes drooped naturally, with almost no moisture.

There was also a man behind him, back to back, stained with dirt on the ground on the back of each spine, not like a person, but like garbage discarded on the side of the road.

Zhang Zicheng was stunned.

In the previous evil god world, all the people who appeared added up, only the last moon god looked like a human, and the other beings looked strange.

Even Simmons, who was the first to communicate with Zhang Zicheng, was extremely terrifying, and he could serve as the final boss without makeup on the set.

But whether it was the mutated Simmons, or the later Moon God, Glutton, Seonlis, and Zhang Zicheng from beginning to end, there was no trace of fear in his heart, and he only occasionally felt nauseous.

In addition to subconsciously understanding that they can't hurt themselves, more often than not, their image is far from humans, and they are more like special effects monsters that they have seen a lot in movies.

can see such a thin "person" with his own eyes, as if he is wrapped in a layer of skin on the skeleton, and the discomfort in Zhang Zicheng's heart is no less than seeing a corpse in reality.

"They're dead."

In the picture, the only long-bearded man standing, looking down at the two people curled up in a ball on the ground, spoke.

In the calm words, there is the usual sadness.

Immediately, the yellow-robed Taoist looked away and walked towards the person who was still alive.

And the two corpses lay quietly on the ground, blowing in the wind.

After a few moments, he was silently dragged away.

The people approached by the Taoists were at least covered by a coat.

The other sat against the earthen wall, his head drooping. If it weren't for the slight heaving of the chest, it would almost be mistaken for a corpse.

The yellow-robed Taoist raised his hand, handed the nine-section battle in his hand to his companion behind him, and then took out a yellow rune paper from his arms.

He whispered a spell in his mouth, and Zhang Zicheng saw with his own eyes that the rune paper in his hand spontaneously combusted without fire, turning into a cloud of ashes and falling into the bowl in his hand.

"This ...... Spell? Or is it a trick? ”

It seems that the position of the system projection is correct, although the people here look miserable, like a famine, like a plague. But this world should also be a world with supernatural powers.

With the experience of the previous world, Zhang Zicheng has decided to communicate with this person first, ask and inquire about the worldview.

While thinking about it, the content of the picture continued, and the Taoist handed the bowl containing the talisman water to the person in front of him, and said softly: "Drink quickly, drink your illness will be cured." ”

The patient raised his head slightly for unknown reasons, but he was really tired and weak, and finally drank the talisman water with the help of this Taoist.

I don't know if it's because of the intake of water, or if the rune water is really useful.

This person was almost visible to the naked eye, and he could even raise his hand to make a gesture, and said weakly: "Thank you...... Thank...... Dare to ask, honoring the name? ”

"Nobody, how can you talk about honoring your name? A certain is a horn. ”

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Zhang Zicheng, who was still thinking about how to make an opening statement when he waited for his own words, heard this, and almost instantly achieved his goal.

There is no need to ask, the yellow-robed Taoist priest, who treats diseases and saves people, calls himself Zhang Jiao.

This is not the Three Kingdoms, where else can it be?

It's okay to open the three kingdoms in the low dimension!