It's a pity that no one can hear what he shouted, and He Jian stopped talking.

In the end, you are well-educated and know how to save yourself as much as possible in a difficult situation, since it is a crossing, and your own situation is obviously a soul piercing, you must choose a good seedling.

The child lying on the bed is theoretically a good choice, if you don't look at the bruises on the face, it can be regarded as a clear eyebrow, but it is too thin, covered with skin and bones, there is no flesh, and it looks sick and crooked, and it looks like he is about to die at any time, this body will not just be attached to the body and die again, right?

The cowardly uncle has a scummy beard, his hair seems to have not been washed since he was born, he was pulled by a sickle half a year ago, and his eyebrows seem to have been raised by his stepmother, and he has no energy at all, which really does not fit He Jian's aesthetics.

Look at the aunt again, the aunt looks full of energy, and her mouth has hardly stopped since He Jian woke up, but will it be too childish to possess the aunt?

A dignified 20-year-old guy, "Bang Dang" has become an aunt in her fifties, and she is menopause before she has a sex life, who wants this kind of setting?

ABC He Jian was not very satisfied with the three options, the dark golden robe in the distance was still squatting, and his legs were not numb for so long, He Jian wanted to try it, but he rushed a few more times, but he couldn't rush through.

Looking back at these three people, I don't know if there is no body, his thinking is particularly unrestrained, and suddenly he has a whim, Lao Tzu will not cross over to this broken bed, right?

Time passed minute by minute, He Jian was a little bored, he had been lying on the child several times, and he didn't feel like he was one with his body at all.

Is the crossing text of this starting point reliable?

And he found a serious problem, after reading so many time-traveling texts, he still doesn't know how to make soap!

Either they will make soap or burn glass, and they are not ready for this, so how can they cross over?

He was spitting out, and suddenly he saw the child on the bed have a spasm, and his eyes are wide open and he doesn't move.

The aunt at the end of the bed didn't notice it at all, and was still counting the uncle, He Jian encountered death for the first time in his life, and he didn't count his own, so he also panicked at this time, and shouted: "Hey, hey, this person is going to die!"

No one could hear his voice, and the big hand of fate was fiddling with it, picking up He Jian's soul body and slapping it into the young man's body with a "snap".

Looking from the outside just now, He Jian could see that this young man's condition was not good, and he gritted his teeth to resist the pain in his body, and at this moment he finally experienced what it meant to be in pain.

It hurts more than giving birth!

Giving birth only hurts once, and there is no place where he doesn't hurt!

His whole body seemed to be torn, and he wanted to faint, but his mind was so awake, even more sober than any other moment!

He couldn't say how he felt, as if his soul body was merging with this body, experiencing every detail of this body, and all the signals were amplified countless times!

In the past, when He Jian had pain in his body, he would often divert his attention, assuming that his left hand hurt, then he would think more about his right hand, but at this moment, he was in pain all over, even his back and calves hurt when he touched the bed board, not to mention the original bruises on his body.

And the physical pain is bearable, the most unbearable is the headache.

There seem to be two strong men, one left and one right, holding two hammers to beat his head, one left and one right, very regular, He Jian seems to have hallucinations, two strong men are shouting trumpets, the strong man on the left sings: "Dance a hammer, hey, him!"

The strong man on the right said, "it!"

Originally, the memories of the child on the bed poured into He Jian's soul like a tide, and the memories of this child were not much, and there was a huge amount of knowledge pouring in.

He Jian didn't have time to tell what was pouring in, as if he had a capacity of 500G, but only 10M bandwidth, and now the other party has a capacity of 5 T, pouring in with 100M traffic per second, if he can't hold on, what awaits him is to be blown up by data!

He Jian couldn't even speak, he kept the Lingtai awake with all his heart, his head was like a hard disk to adjust the speed to the maximum, and a large section of data that he didn't know was packaged and transmitted, silent in the depths of his mind.

"Hey, he didn't seem to be dead, he was relieved, and his face turned red. A voice came, sounding like the aunt.

He Jian scolded in his heart: Am I relieving? I am spinning too fast, rubbing and generating heat, and I am about to die!

On second thought, how could I understand her?

As soon as he thought about it, the child's memories came to his mind one by one, and because this memory was so simple, he immediately understood his situation.

The child's name was Xiaobu, and his parents died young, and he was brought up by his uncle and aunt, the two who stood at the end of the bed, the uncle was called Bout, and the aunt was called Salella.

For as long as he can remember, his uncles and aunts have never given him a good look, and if he can't finish his work, he won't even have to eat, in fact, even if he finishes his work, he often doesn't get enough to eat.

This is a forgotten corner, where people can't get out for the rest of their lives, and people from outside can't get in, and in the memories of children, this status quo has lasted for a long, long time, it is said to be thousands of years.

Although the people here are not well fed and clothed, they also have their own pride, and the number of people here is only the size of a village, but its buildings can vaguely show the majesty of the past, and they call this place the city of silence.

It is said that it was built thousands of years ago by a group of people with the most magical talent in the whole continent, and all the people here are descendants of that group of elites, as for why the city of Silence was built, the child has no special impression, and I heard the old man say that it was to resist another world.

The truth of history has been buried in the long river of time, the past cannot be examined, but the current situation is vivid, because the village is isolated from the world, all the food must be self-sufficient, but there is still a problem with food.

It was as if the land had been cursed, and the food that had not been purified would make people lose their magical affinity and fertility, and the food would become unusually shriveled and bitter, making it difficult to swallow.

Originally, once purified, the land could be used for thousands of years, but as time passed, the use of the purified land became less and less, and less than 200 years have passed since the death of the most recent magician, and there is almost nothing to grow in the ground.

The village desperately needs to give birth to a magician, but the heavens seem to have abandoned this land, and the oldest elder in the village has not seen a magician anymore, and more and more deformed and mentally retarded children have appeared in the village.

Xiaobu, the original owner of this body, is called an "idiot".