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“Um…”

Pressing his head that was so painful that it seemed to be about to crack, Zhang Xiao sat up shakingly. After a long time of slowing down, he opened his eyes.?                                                                                                           

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It’s not that he doesn’t have a headache, but he is used to the needle-like pain - a person is just a species with strong adaptability.

“Where is this?”

It was dark at this time, and it might be late at night when I looked around. Zhang Xiao saw that he was on a rural road, not the rural road in the developing countries, but the rural road that was commonly seen in Hollywood movies.

It is a two-lane asphalt road that crosses the quiet forest and finally leads to a small village like a paradise. Generally, at the intersection of the highway, a welcome sign similar to the border sign will always be inserted, with a welcome speech similar to: t·hi11, indicating the friendship of the town and the name of the town.

But generally there are movies like this on the street... Ahem, it's all good stories that warm people's hearts, just like the example place name above.

Zhang Xiao has not seen a similar iron sign yet, and there are no signs nearby. Features are the roads with huge fir trees, densely packed, and I don’t know how big the forest is.

He thought that the scenery here might be good during the day, the air was fresh and the trees were shaded, but now it was dark and windy, and the moon in the sky was almost a new moon with no light. This forest seemed a little gloomy at this time, and there was no sound of insects and birds singing, as if there was a monster hidden inside.

At this time, he would not dare to go to such a forest, and there were no vehicles coming and going on the road. Zhang Xiao stood on the road, his eyes were confused and confused, and he was a little at a loss.

"This is lost..." Zhang Xiao was speechless, covering his head, he just woke up and felt ache and dizzy, and he still didn't quite understand what he had given birth.

But there was nothing to think about. After a while, he realized, "No, it should be included in the script."

I have seen a lot of experiences of suddenly coming to a strange place recently. At first I didn’t expect it, but when I thought about it, I nodded a little strangely.

But the problem comes again...

"I'm... amnesia?" Zhang Xiao frowned, realizing the reason for the predicament in front of him. He thought hard, but still couldn't recall how he got to the script world, but instead had a split headache.

"Um..." The more I recalled, the more painful it became, and he had to stop.

Fortunately, he had already seen the time when memory was missing. The last memory in his impression was the strange scene of Lao Gang fighting with Ji Qing, and then only some fragments of memory were left.

The severe pain was relieved for a while, and Zhang Xiao did not dare to recall the lost memories again, but the previous memories still played a role: in addition to the strange old farmer, something also appeared in those memory fragments.

Zhang Xiao quickly reached out and wiped the brand. There was something in his palm, which was his finger tiger, a weird weapon without any attack power.

However, at this time, this incompetent "weapon" had been completely deformed, and the protruding metal spikes had been completely broken - there was still some black stain on it; the large-angle metal impact angle had also been distorted and deformed and no longer worked, and two of the four metal fingertips were broken, and the incomplete metal ring seemed to tell the tragic changes that arose on this weapon.

"What happened?" Zhang Xiaoke was really surprised. He couldn't figure out how this weapon without attack could be damaged like this.

Could it be that he really used this useless thing to fight?

Then he was lucky that he wasn't dead...

You should know that after seeing the system instructions for the first time, he stabbed his hand once. Although he didn't use much strength, he didn't even scratch the oily skin. He really had no attack power at all.

He suppressed all kinds of unreliable guesses in his heart. He had a way to understand what had happened before from the side. He focused his attention on the finger tiger, and a light screen suddenly unfolded in front of his eyes. This was the function of the auxiliary module he obtained from the system rewards.

【Name: Nailed finger tiger】

【Genre: Weapon】

【Quality: Down

[Attack power: Strong (ineffective under broken quality)]

【Attribute: None】

[Special effect: broken window/blind (ineffective under broken quality)]

【Note: The eyes are the window of the soul…】

"Huh? The item information has changed!" Zhang Xiao still remembered the item information before. Compared with that, the item information now has changed quite a lot.

The most noteworthy point is that there is one more special effect.

Although this special effect is temporarily invalid due to changes in quality, it is not difficult to imagine the effect of this special effect from the name.

Judging from the changes, the birth principle of this extra special effect is quite interesting.

"Do you distort the system instructions?" Zhang Xiao's words were a little hesitant when he turned off the light screen. This was obvious, but he was still surprised by this.

Not to mention whether this is science or magic, just by misinterpreting the item information given by the auxiliary module to obtain new special effects, it is challenging the authority of the system.

Zhang Xiao pondered slightly, unable to remember how he did it, but suddenly some memory fragments appeared at this time - it was the scene of him beating the old farmer with a stroking tiger; it seemed that the stroking tiger was damaged after that.

A shrill scream and a terrifying wail, as if the voices of several people were roaring in their ears, strange red blood with golden light splashed out from the old farmer's eyes, and began to spontaneously ignite in the air. When it fell to the ground, it turned into nothingness, leaving almost no traces... Almost no...

"By the way!" Zhang Xiao's eyes lit up, and he picked up the tattered finger tiger and looked at it. Sure enough, the black stains stained on the broken sharp thorns of the finger tiger were exactly the traces left by the burning of blood with golden light.

He stretched out a finger to point the stain on it. Zhang Xiao didn't notice that the black stain he had pointed at was slowly emitting an extremely dim golden light, and his attention was completely attracted by the light screen that lit up again.

It shows a different message than before!

【Name: Bloodstains】

【Genre: Mysterious Strange Things】

【quality:???】

【Function:???】

[Note: The burnt blood of the pseudo-god contains a trace of curse.]

"Pseudo-God?" Zhang Xiao's expression changed suddenly. The amount of information on the light screen was too large. Did he blind a pseudo-God? He exploded his eyes? This was really incredible.

He would not underestimate the other party just because he had a fake word. On the contrary, a guy who can be called a fake god by the system should not be underestimated no matter how he looks at it.

What's more, in my memory, the old farmer was a powerful man who could control many birds and animals, or even locally transformed into animals, and gained the ability to transform into animals, and had the weird ability to exchange hands with shadows.

How did such a guy blind the other person?

This made him more eager to remember the memories he had lost. There must be information about the old farmer, which must be an extremely important memory!

However, what Zhang Xiao was even more worried about Ji Qing. In his last memory, Ji Qing was fighting fiercely with the old farmer. Although Ji Qing had the upper hand at that time, since he lost his memory and appeared in the script now, there must have been a huge change at that time.

"Damn it..."

Zhang Xiao turned off the light screen, put away his finger, and forced himself to calm down. It is useless to be anxious now. Only by calming down can he help himself better.

After all, no matter what he wants to do, he must leave the script world. If he wants to leave the script world, he must complete the plot specified by the system.

Zhang Xiao must be calm now, concentrate, find clues as soon as possible, figure out what the main line of the script is and what the system wants him to do.

Sizzy, Sizzy-

Just as he was thinking this way, a series of rhythmic electromagnetic sounds suddenly sounded on this empty and long rural road.

He turned around and saw nothing.

Subconsciously, he wanted to leave his current place. He had been standing in this place for a long time, which was not very safe in the script world.

But as soon as he raised his feet, a tram suddenly appeared on the road in front of him, which was originally empty.

squeak--

Stepping on the brakes and dragging two long traces, the tram that looked very worn-out stopped in front of him with a cold wind.

Puff-

The air pressure door opened in response, and a cold air that penetrated his heart rushed to his face, causing him to shivering.

"This is……"

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Chapter completed!