Jiang Fan lay on the bed lying in his dim cabin, his mind fluctuating.

"My crossing is too sudden! Others are electrocuted and crossed, falling into a cliff to cross, crossing when the special forces are about to hang up on a mission, and the happiest is crossing when they failed to cross the catastrophe in their previous life. But what is the same is that the protagonist wakes up with either a jade pendant, a relic, or a peerless technique from his previous life. The worst has a childhood sweetheart, a low-key lady who follows the protagonist until death, what do I have!"

The more Jiang Fan thought about it, the more confused his thoughts became, except for a tattoo!

But for sixteen years, the tattoo is still a tattoo, and it acts as if it only serves the role of a name, engraved on one's own arm.

The most disappointing thing for me is that after he crossed over, he still didn't react at all.

"Alas~!It seems that my special functions have to be developed by myself, I must not have come to this world for no reason, if the advent is just a coincidence, how can there be a body that fits and the same for me to control, as if it has been waiting for me for many years!" Jiang Fan looked at the roof and thought blankly.

"Forget it, I don't want to think about it! The main thing for me now is to find out how the world I live in is different from the original world. It's also convenient for me to choose. And I'm not too unlucky, fortunately I didn't travel into the world of urban supernatural novels, what the hell, it's the most terrifying!" Jiang Fan comforted himself in his heart.

I took off the wooden plank that blocked the window, walked out of the house, stretched out, and breathed in the outside air, which was fresh and refreshing.

Jiang Fan suddenly thought that it was the middle of the night when he crossed, and he was only looking for water, and he didn't pay attention to whether there were any treasures, pendants, exercises or anything nearby that fell on his side, and he didn't find it.

While thinking, Jiang Fan walked quickly towards the place he crossed yesterday. The final result can be imagined, except for a puddle of Xiang that has been crushed into the shape of mud, there is nothing, and the purple is still the same purple.

Because before the crossing, this body was asked by the woman to forcibly eat a basket of purple grass at dinner that day.

The woman said, "Liu Banxian in the city said to others before that eating purple grass can make children smart and honest people grow their hearts." On the way back from working in the field today, I saw that there were a lot of them growing on the side of the road, so I picked a basket and came back to prepare for Jiang Fan to eat and try. ”

But the result is obvious, the wood has become smarter, and the body has been taken over by himself as an earthling. The pigment has also been discharged, and now the whole person looks full of energy, and I feel that I can go up to the fifth floor in one breath, without ventilation in the middle.

But whether the purple face grass has an effect on the missing eye may become an unsolved mystery for Jiang Fan!

Jiang Fan walked into the courtyard and felt that he should go to the outside world to take a look, so that he could understand the essence of this world more clearly. Jiang Fan was thinking about the outside of the village not outside the courtyard, but the world outside the village.

Just do it when you think of it, Jiang Fan is not a procrastinator.

Go back to your room and bring a few changes of clothes. went to the cabinet in the woman's and man's rooms, took out a small box, took some copper coins, and finally hesitated with a pen, and finally put the steamed buns on the table into the baggage, before leaving, Jiang Fan left a note, which was written crookedly with a brush: "The world is too big, I want to go and see!"

But what Jiang Fan didn't expect was that he wrote standard simplified Chinese, which was completely different from the text of this world, and it was estimated that no one in this world could understand it except him.

Walking out of the courtyard, I met Aunt Liu and her man next door. Aunt Liu is less than fifty years old, with a dark yellow complexion, thin lips, and a mean face. And the man looks like an honest and responsible wife.

At this time, the two also saw Jiang Fan. Just when Jiang Fan was about to say hello to Aunt Liu's family, Aunt Liu and the others walked straight past Jiang Fan.

Jiang Fan thought to himself. "Before, this body was like a wooden man, without thoughts and feelings. After a long time, no one in the village will care about it, just think he is a wooden man."

And Aunt Liu's man felt that something was wrong when he skipped Jiang Fan, turned his head and said to Aunt Liu, "Jiang Fan, how does this kid feel different from usual, are you going to say hello to us just now?"

Aunt Liu glanced back, Jiang Fan turned her head and said to her man, "What do you think, how can this elm boy take the initiative to greet people." ”

Aunt Liu suddenly felt that something was wrong as she spoke. "There seems to be a red spot on Jiang Fan's crotch. Aunt Liu felt dazzled and looked back again.

At this glance, he instantly confirmed that he was not mistaken, hurriedly grabbed his man, and walked back in a panic.

At this time, Jiang Fan had just turned around and was about to leave, when he heard hurried footsteps behind him.

Although the memory of Jiang Fan's body has been digested more thoroughly, it is still at a loss in the face of the sudden and obvious footsteps coming at him. I just wanted to say hello and say that I suddenly had a revelation last night. I suddenly heard Aunt Liu's scolding!

"I heard that the lame man of the village head has the good of Longyang and likes boys, every time I see Jiang Fan's eyes, I didn't expect to hit Jiang Fan with the idea.

Looking at the blood in the crotch of this pants, fortunately, Jiang Fan is like a piece of wood, or he must not die of pain!" Although Aunt Liu has a loud voice and a broken mouth, her heart and eyes are still not bad!

When Aunt Liu's man heard this, he hurriedly covered Aunt Liu's mouth and whispered, "Don't talk nonsense, Wang Cripple just moved to the city two days ago, how can he come back to bully Jiang Fan, and look at this color and color, it seems that it is your menstrual affair every month!"

Jiang Fan was speechless in his heart, "My God, how can your thoughts be so wild, I just washed my pants yesterday when it was too dark to see clearly, the washing may not be clean, and the dark purple has been washed into light red." It's a shame to be on the woman's aunt! Forget it, I'm still pretending to be a wooden man, and it's better to leave quickly. ”

And with Jiang Fan's understanding of Aunt Liu, within half a day, everyone in the village must know about it. Thinking of this, Jiang Fan quickened his pace and went straight to the entrance of the village.

Fortunately, it was morning, and most of the people in the village went to work in the fields, and Jiang Fan came to the entrance of the village without meeting other villagers along the way. Seeing that there was no one around, he hurriedly ran to the forest on the side of the road, changed into a pair of clean pants and continued on his way.

Jiang Fan looked back at this small village and didn't have much emotion, and even didn't have much emotion for the women and men who raised him.

Women and men have been childless, and women often complain about it. And every time at this time, the man buried his head very low, and at most he sighed, allowing the woman to complain.

Until one night they picked up Xiao Jiang Fan at the door of their house, they looked around, and finally searched around and found that there was no suspicious person and decided to adopt Jiang Fan.

At first, they liked Xiao Jiang Fan very much. But gradually I found that the child never cries or makes trouble, and can take care of himself at a very young age. When they were four years old, the couple took Xiao Jiang Fan to the town to see a doctor. But the doctor told the woman that the child was in good health, so the problem was in the head, which led to intellectual problems.

The couple slowly accepted this fact, and gradually lost their previous love for Jiang Fan. Just like a tool to make him do this and that.

So when Jiang Fan planned to leave the village, he didn't have much nostalgia.

The farthest place Jiang Fan has ever been to is in a nearby town, two hours away from the village, but Jiang Fan knows that if he wants to see the world clearly, he can only go further to find out what is valuable to him. At the same time, Jiang Fan was worried that he would be recognized, so he directly bypassed the town and continued to move forward.

Along the way, Jiang Fan was full of emotions. The confusion about the future, the fear of the future, and the worry about the unknown environment all linger in Jiang Fan's heart all the time.

Before he knew it, it was approaching sunset, and Jiang Fan was walking on the path, and suddenly, there was a rustling sound in the deep forest on the side of the road, as if something was moving at high speed.

Jiang Fan subconsciously picked up the package and put it on his chest, thinking in his heart, "There should be no bandits?"

A moment later, a snow-white rabbit emerged from the grass and looked around curiously.

Jiang Fan was stunned for a while, then he had an idea, picked up the stone under his feet, and quietly walked over. It threw it at the rabbit. But the rabbit seemed to have eyes on its back, and it deftly avoided the stones.

Jiang Fan saw that the rabbit was about to run, so he quickly picked up the second stone and chased after the rabbit!

Night falls. Jiang Fan was lying on the grass, next to a rabbit that had lost his breath.

"What about the system, why isn't there a mechanical voice that prompts me to open the Invincible Heavenly Emperor cultivation system or the small animal torture system or something!"

Jiang Fan stood up tiredly, bent down to pick up dry branches around, and wanted to make some fire to roast rabbit meat, but in the end he found that his hands were worn out and the skin was not lit.

"Fairy tales are so deceitful!" In the end, there was no way, Jiang Fan could only squat in the corner with tears in his eyes, eating cold and hard steamed buns, muttering to himself.