Chapter 0001 The most miserable traverser, the most unreliable system

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"Uncle, can you do me a favor?"

An eight- or nine-year-old little Lori, blinking her big watery eyes, looked up and begged.

"Please don't call me uncle!"

Zhao Ji has a black line. I'm only in my twenties, and I haven't even pulled a girl's hand, so why did I suddenly become an uncle?

Bai Ling'er pouted: "Call you big brother, do you just promise to help?"

"Well, yes!" Zhao Ji agreed without thinking about it. What can a small child ask too much?

"Ling'er really wants to eat meat, since the death of the previous village chief, it has been several months since she ate meat! Big brother helps Ling'er get meat to eat!" Bai Ling'er finished speaking, her face full of longing.

"Yes, you want to eat meat......"

Zhao Ji subconsciously stared ahead, and his tongue was instantly half shortened.

He and Bai Ling'er were standing at the entrance of the village, and ten zhang ahead of the village, there was rolling yellow sand and smoke and dust.

At this moment, the sun is setting in the west, and the sunset will reflect the sand and dust in a blood-red color. From time to time, there were all kinds of wild beast roars that had never been heard before, and the blood-red sand and dust set off the fierceness.

"What? do you want to regret it?" Bai Ling'er crossed her waist with her two small hands, looking old-fashioned.

"This is a bit difficult, can you ......" Zhao Ji asked in a low voice.

"Those who do not believe in their words are not worthy to stay in Sanhe Village! You can go and leave our village!"

Zhao Ji was stunned, he didn't expect Xiao Lori to turn her face so quickly, and couldn't help but retort: "You are not the village chief!"

"She's the village chief!"

Behind him came a slightly immature, but very unfriendly male voice. Then, there was the crisp sound of drawing the sword. Leng Sensen's sword blade drove to Zhao Ji's neck.

"Although I have been with you well these days, the village chief has spoken, you must leave immediately, or I will kill you!"

The one who speaks is called Bai Qiu. He was a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy. He was handsome, with dark and smooth skin, neither fair nor heavy hair, which was diametrically opposed to the meaning of his name.

Before Zhao Ji arrived, Bai Qiu and Bai Ling'er were the only two residents in the entire Sanhe Village. It's just that I didn't expect that such a village would have a village chief, and it was still a little Lori with pigtails.

Zhao Ji is not from this world, but an ordinary programmer in Huaxia. After working day and night for several years, I finally helped the company develop a game based on the background of the Classic of Mountains and Seas.

The boss was merciful and made an exception to give him a few days off. When I went out to sea by boat, I encountered a tsunami and fell into a huge whirlpool hollow.

After waking up, he appeared in this Sanhe village for some reason.

"Damn, it's crossed!"

Every time he thought of his origin, Zhao Ji couldn't help but curse in his heart.

Others cross, are all soul wearing, as soon as you open your eyes, or the gate valve family, or the Xianmen Holy Land, the background, resources, social relations, everything, after the fusion of memory, you can quickly beat all kinds of strong people, to the peak of life.

Of course, there is also a group of beautiful beauties who are like fairies, serving around them.

But he was dressed, his eyes were open, except for the poor deserted village and the boundless sand, there was nothing he wanted. And the body, it's still the weak chicken body that survived after staying up late with a head full of codes and games, with highly myopic eyes and glasses lost in the shipwreck!

Even the information about this world is learned from the mouths of the two children around him, which is pitiful.

They said:

This world is called Guiru.

It can be roughly divided into five parts: East Wilderness, South Wilderness, Western Wilderness, Northern Wilderness and Zhongzhou.

In this world, there are gods, demons, beasts, and humans. Human beings can cultivate.

The village of Sanhe is located on the top of the East Wilderness Yuanqiao Mountain. The original villagers here came from a place called the Qin State.

Zhao Ji has been in the village for several days, interrogating him over and over again, and all the information he has gotten is so much!

According to Bai Qiu, they have lived in the village for generations, and no one has ever left the village except hunting, and all this information has been passed down by word of mouth. They don't know what the outside world is like.

Usually Bai Qiu treats people very well, but seeing that Zhao Ji can't eat enough, he gives half of the grass roots in his bowl to Zhao Ji every meal.

At this moment, feeling Leng Sensen's sword edge, Zhao Ji was a little surprised, and couldn't help but ask: "Why do you want to do this to me?"

"Because you have angered the village chief! Our village is highly hierarchical, and the village chief is the supreme being. Her words are as they are said and cannot be violated!" Bai Qiu said coldly.

Zhao Ji couldn't help but look at this three-family village for the hundredth time. There were a dozen low-rise mud and straw houses, a well, two old trees that had died for an unknown number of years, and not even a single crow or rat came to visit.

By the way, there is another piece of land at the east end of the village, which is sparsely populated with crops like weeds. I heard that it eats rhizomes. But this season is not ripe, so you can only eat the roots.

Is such a village chief very authoritative?

Bai Qiu suddenly sighed:

"You better go, I don't want to kill you! You are the only outsider who has entered the village for thousands of years, and you are considered a rare guest! The village chief confessed to how to punish me. However, if you don't leave, I can only kill you, and you will not be polite!"

What else can Zhao Ji say? Hurriedly changed his words: "I was joking just now, and I am willing to go out of the village to hunt!"

Bai Ling'er's big eyes were horizontal, and she said unrelentingly: "Molesting the village chief, you have committed the crime of great disrespect and have been demoted to a ninth-class villager!"

With that, she turned around and went back to the village, and walked into the mud and straw house where she lived, which was considered a dilapidated house.

Ninth Class ......

The corners of Zhao Ji's mouth couldn't help twitching: "How long will I wait before I say that?"

"It's the sixth class!"

Bai Qiu put away the bronze sword with a serious face, and said in a solemn tone, "The beasts in the sand and dust are powerful, I can't fight alone, I need someone to cooperate! ”

Bai Ling'er used a broken wooden plank, holding two earthen bowls with gaps on the edges and a bronze plaque, and came to the two.

Seeing this, Bai Qiu straightened up and stood solemnly.

Zhao was deeply afraid of being demoted to a lower-level villager, so he did the same and did so.

"Strong man, you are about to go on the expedition, please dry this bowl of water!" Bai Ling'er said in a deep voice with a small face.

"Hey!"

Bai Qiu's mouth suddenly burst out with a low drink, and he picked up the earthen bowl with both hands, and drank it all with his neck up.

Although they are still children, there is a strong sense of tragedy in this dialogue.

Zhao Ji was infected by the atmosphere, and drank the bowl of turbid and yellow water that had not yet been settled.

Bai Ling'er wiped it on the palms of Bai Qiu and Zhao Ji with bronze plates, and said in her immature voice: "Bai Clan, let's go to the catastrophe together!"

Moments later, the two of them were walking into the billowing dust.

Bai Qiuti's sword is in front.

Zhao Ji carried a wooden stick and followed closely behind. He was already weak, and he had only eaten grass roots for several days, so he felt weak under his feet and had difficulty walking. I had to carry a wooden stick.

"Bai Qiu, how can the words on that bronze plaque seem to be sixty households?" Zhao Ji recalled the situation just now, and asked in an uncertain tone. On the bronze plaque is a large seal, because of the need to design the game, he knows this font.

"At first, there were 60 people in the village, so they were called 60 villages! Later, the number of households decreased, and as many households were left in the village, they were called as many villages!"

"Now ......"

"The old village chief died a few months ago, and now only me and Ling'er are left!

Bai Qiu glanced at the boundless sand and dust sadly, and a wry smile hung on the corner of his mouth, "I won't change it, it won't last long anyway!"

Zhao Ji opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he was stuck in his throat, unable to speak, and only felt a sour feeling in his heart.

Bai Qiu suddenly crouched down, advanced in a low posture, quickly took off the crossbow behind his back, and shot a crossbow arrow with a whoosh.

The one who hit the arrow was a desert fox, which was small but had meat.

Zhao Ji was in a good mood and couldn't help but be funny: "Isn't it easy?"

Bai Qiu shook his head solemnly, and muttered, "You shouldn't have met a desert fox...... Oops, we're going too deep!

Before Zhao Ji could ask, he heard Bai Qiu cry sadly: "There is a chicken, we are miserable!"

Voices have changed!

But in the long dust and sand, a huge black shadow came, and when its image was clear, it was a rooster as high as a foot high, with a golden crown and red eyes, and a majestic style. Peculiarly, the rooster was dragging a thin and long rat tail behind him.

Bai Qiu shot three crossbow arrows in succession, but he couldn't shoot through the thick chicken feathers, and the arrows were all broken and fell to the ground.

The rooster was a little painful, and suddenly stretched its neck, and its two chicken claws quickly ploughed the ground, and rushed straight towards them.

Bai Qiu brandished his bronze sword and rushed up to slash. but was clamped by chicken claws. The beak of a chicken more than half a foot long chattered on Bai Qiu's shoulder, tearing off one of his arms alive!

"Wow, whose chicken is this?"

Zhao Ji complained in his mouth, picked up the wooden stick, and rushed forward. With a little hesitation, Bai Qiu will die.

As the main developer of the game, Zhao Ji is familiar with the Classic of Mountains and Seas, so he naturally knows very well that the opposite is not a chicken, but a strange beast called "Squirrel".

Of course, Guixu is not just a place name,

Rather, it is the end of the abyss of the world.

All the gods, demons, beasts, and even ancient artifacts that disappeared into the ancient books may eventually fall into the ruins.

Zhao Ji knew better in his heart that with his small body like a weak chicken, he couldn't beat this big rooster.

But he still rushed up, because he regarded Bai Qiu as a friend.

For friends, if you can change your heart, you can change your life.

The rooster shook off the golden comb and raised his head to let out a rooster crow, and the cry was full of endless disdain.

raised the chicken claws, like dealing with a caterpillar, and trampled Zhao Ji under his feet.

Zhao Ji ignored himself, desperately hit the chicken paw that stepped on Bai Qiu, and shouted hoarsely: "You must bring the fox meat back to the village, Ling'er is still waiting!"

The rooster crowed again, and the long beak pecked at Zhao Ji's face.

Zhao Ji had no fear, and slammed the wooden stick hard, trying his last bit of strength to help Bai Qiu get out of trouble.

Suddenly, the chicken's beak fell extremely slowly, like a stutter, jumping frame by frame.

Not only the rooster, but everything around him, and the whole world, as if the clock of time had stopped.

Zhao Ji didn't realize it, what he saw was a different scene.

In his eyes, a pair of ink and blue was slowly unfolding. On the picture scroll, the mountains and rivers are lined up, the rivers and seas are crossing, the great wilderness and the rivers are scattered, and the strange beasts are roaring and running. It is like a magnificent picture of mountains and seas.

Suddenly, the black and yellow gas surged wildly, quickly drifting in all directions, obscuring all the scenes. Then, the entire scroll shook violently, and ten thousand golden rays of light shone out, tearing the heart of the painting into countless pieces. Shattered and scattered.

Bang!

The shattering sent out a violent shock, which shook Zhao Ji's heart and shook his heart, and he couldn't keep it.

At the same time, an extremely beautiful girl's voice sounded in Zhao Ji's sea of knowledge:

"Identity verification is complete!

"Start binding!

"The puzzle system is activated!

"It's super surprising to put the whole picture together!"

Then, a framed picture scroll suddenly appeared in his sea of consciousness, and through the gap in the heart of the painting, he could clearly see that the background of the scroll was the sea of stars.

Puzzle, puzzle system?

Zhao Ji grinned, feeling like crying without tears. Since he came to Sanhe Village, he firmly believes that he will definitely have a plug-in, and he has prayed thousands of times that the plug-in must be given to the system.

This is good! Seek benevolence, the system is coming!

But it's a spell...... Graph System ???

Looking at the situation when it was broken just now, there were not 100,000 pieces of fragments, but there were 80,000 pieces.

Do you expect this to save your life?

Even if he had a thousand doppelgangers, he would have been eaten up by this chicken long ago!

Isn't that a fuss?

The most miserable traverser in history, the most unreliable system, is none other than Zhao Ji!

Sad!

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