In the narrow attic, leaning half-leaning against the log wall was a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy with a blue face.

The blood that flowed from the back of his skull soaked the plank behind his head and trickled down to the ground, turning his black hair into strands and sticking together.

As if sitting in a pool of blood, the pungent smell of blood, mixed with the original smell in the room, filled the whole room with a strange smell, smelling yù nauseous.

I don't know how long Lu Dao has been lying here, the young man who was half-leaning on the wall, his eyelids suddenly moved, and his pale fingers also moved.

Headache yù cracked, the whole body is sore!

Raymond, who woke up from his coma, slowly opened his eyes after trying to resist the exhaustion, and a small room appeared in his blurred vision.

On a small hardwood bed, the bedding was messy and gave off a faint smell.

On what could barely be called a table, there was a lampstand that emitted a faint light.

Raymond, who was half-leaning against the wall, looked directly in front of the window in the attic, and could see the faint light of the fire outside, and the sound of burning wood in his ears.

Twisting his neck slightly, trying to get a closer look, Raymond snorted from the sharp pain in the back of his head, and his eyes turned white, and he fainted again.

I don't know how long it has been, but when Raymond wakes up again, he has an extra part of his mind with memories that don't belong to him at all.

This is a man who has no name at all, a teenager who was born with some intellectual defects.

In the scattered fragments of his memory, this teenager has lived here since he was a child, doing chores such as serving tea and water to people and cleaning, and is a servant who was born without zìyóu.

This room is his nest, and he has no impression of this young man in the entire world, and the meaning of his existence is to provide labor for an old man.

The young man who had never left the hut was familiar with the area less than a hundred meters from the center of the hut.

He also lived in this hut with a fat cook, a strong coachman with a not very bright brain.

Raymond, who endured the pain in the back of his head, slowly sat up, leaned against the wall and walked to the only window in the room, and a raging fire appeared in his vision, and the whole courtyard was a little hazy and ethereal under the light of the fire.

The entire stable was about to burn out, and the luxurious carriage parked outside the stable had burned down to a thick metal skeleton.

Farther afield, there was endless darkness, with a foul smell and burnt smell in the wind, and a buzzing sound like an insect flapping its wings.

"Mentally handicapped servant, have you crossed over? I remember that after the last time, I was just reclassifying the chéngrén action movies of those island countries......" Raymond, who stroked his forehead with his hand with a blank expression, muttered softly, and looked at the small room beside him again.

The thick logs, the dark rooms, the quaint lamps, everything was unfamiliar.

The clothes he wore were non-linen and non-cloth, rough and uncomfortable.

Raymond, who was already cold, had to reluctantly accept this fact.

After digesting the memory a little, in the memory of this teenager who was originally a little mentally retarded, the last thing he saw was the face of a yīn owl, this seemed to be a big man who had only come here in the evening and was warmly received by the old man.

But it was this person who suddenly smashed the young man's head with something in his hand.

Rubbing his hand against the back of his head, the sticky feeling made Raymond understand that this guy was running to kill people.

"Could it be that this mentally handicapped servant is messing with him?" Raymond, who was a little depressed, rubbed his temples with his fingers.

A long 'drip!' reverberated in Raymond's ears.

Raymond, who was a little angry, was stunned and completely sobered up from this foggy state.

"Personal Gene Chip HX278060 is at your service! Manufactured by Huaxia Company and supervised by the Department of Artificially Assisted Intelligent Supervision of the Earth Federation. ”

A sweet female voice full of magnetism sounded in her head.

Hearing this voice, Raymond did not have any panic, he knew that this was the benefit that he would be given from birth as an earthling, and the current sound was a chip implanted in his personal genes, and such a sound would only appear when it was first activated.

This kind of personal gene chip, which was developed in the 23rd century, is a gene chip that every earthling will have, and although it has a single function, it is indispensable for earthlings who can already travel between planets.

Recording, analyzing, storage, and as individuals break through the limitations of genes, according to the physical condition of the chip itself, the gene chip will continue to increase the speed of computing to assist human evolution at the genetic level.

The chip directly rooted in the individual's genes is like the individual's brain, although it is not intelligent, but the recording function of the chip can completely record everything in sight, including sound, picture, and even smell.

The analysis function is the basic logical modeling and analysis, which is calculated through mathematics and physics, and the resulting calculation or estimation results will automatically enter the storage area.

The capacity of the storage area, which is accompanied by the growth of individual genes, can store thousands of years of stereoscopic images, for the earthlings who have entered the interstellar age, such a chip can allow human beings to completely get rid of the learning process, so that everyone can become an unforgettable polymath.

Taking a deep breath, Leaning against the wall and looking at the fire outside the window, Raymond needed to digest this fact, since even his gene chip was brought here, then his own genes must have been brought to this strange world and become a part of his current body.

"Name the chip, please!" the sweet voice continued to echo in his head.

"Number One!"

"The name is successful, the chip system is about to complete the restart......" The sweet female voice came to an abrupt end.

Raymond was very annoyed, because with the reboot of the chip, he was stored in the chip storage area, and the hundreds of thousands of hours of action movies in the island country will also disappear forever.

And after the chip is restarted, the chip will also become an inseparable part of his brain, and the voice will become the current voice, and the sweet female voice will no longer appear.

I don't know anything about this strange world, the original owner of this body is still an empty body, but he is a servant with low intelligence, and the only one in this body who has a deep impression is the old man with white hair, who has a magical strength, which can make this young man feel pain when he makes a mistake.

'Drip!drip!drip!'

After three long beeps, Raymond knew that the Dao chip had completed the restart, and after letting his body relax, Raymond issued an order in his heart: "Check the state of the body!"

A three-dimensional model immediately appeared in Raymond's mind, and the numbers that emerged like a waterfall flashed quickly in his field of vision.

"Slight rupture of the skull in the back of the head, expected to heal in 132 hours......"

'jǐng newspaper!jǐng newspaper!jǐng newspaper!There is a toxin in the body that cannot be detected, and it is expected that after 198 hours, the main body will be paralyzed!'

Stunned, Raymond, who opened his eyes in the twilight, was stunned when he faced the window that was still open.

Eight days later, will he die?

Raymond, who was a little speechless, had not yet fully digested the surprise of having a chip, and was immediately hit by the sudden bad news.

The voice of the mechanical chip will not react to such bad news, and it faithfully feeds back into his mind all the information that can be probed around Raymond.

Raymond, who has probably traveled through with his genes and chips, needs time to digest all this.

Because the owner of the original body was almost a blank sheet of paper, his trivial memories had no useful information at all, and the chip lacking the data could only establish a complete database after supplementing the information about this world.

"Maybe it's not as severe as the chip detects. ”

Silently comforting himself, watching the fire spread from the stable outside the window, with a tendency to set the hut on fire, Raymond dragged his limp body towards the door.

The dark attic where Raymond lived, located on the top floor of the hut, slowly moved his body against the wall, and when Raymond passed through the second floor, he saw the corpse lying on the ground in the hallway.

The short and fat cook's body was cut in half, and the brains of the white flowers were like tofu brains, mixed with broken organs and blood, staining the walls dark brown.

Carefully bypassing the body of the cook, Raymond walked down the stairs to the main entrance, and then saw the strong coachman, who should have died at the gate, but his body was only half a thick thigh.

As if trying to escape from the hut, the coachman lying on the ground in front of him was still intact only on the floor of the room, and the rest of his body had turned into white bones with scattered flesh and blood.

Outside the door, countless black winged insects were lying on his skeleton and gnawing, and the sound of chewing could be heard.

Tiptoeing to the door, Raymond, who was just about to take a closer look at the situation outside the door, suddenly heard the sound of No. 1 jǐng in his mind: "jǐng report!

The chip jǐng sound that sounded in an instant made Raymond startled and hurriedly took two steps back, but in a panic, Raymond knocked down the vase behind him, and with the thud of the vase falling to the ground, an old and hoarse voice echoed in Raymond's ears.

"Come to my room!"

The moment the old and hoarse voice sounded at dusk, Raymond, who subconsciously stood up straight, immediately responded loudly in a loud voice: "Yes!"

It belonged to the instinctive reaction of Yuan's own body, and the answer blurted out made Raymond's scalp explode, and he knew that the Tao was broken.

"Hurry up!"

The oppressive and old voice coughed violently, and the muffled hissing sound from the chest cavity was like an old exhaust fan, dry because of the lack of lubricating oil.

When he turned around and left the gate, he silently gave an order to the chip in his heart, and a magnified picture of the bug appeared in his sight.

The black midges, which are only two millimeters long, can be magnified to see that their sharp mouthparts are full of sharp teeth, and the bones of the coachman are bitten out of fine holes under the gnawing of these mouthparts.

There are countless insects, as if they were blocked by the gate, and not one of them can enter the gate, and their wings flutter and make a buzzing sound, noisy and harsh.

Walking down the hallway in front of the door, and into the deepest room of the hut, Raymond stood in the doorway and froze.

The large and well-lit room was full of mess, everything had left its original position, and a pungent smell filled the air.

After a moment's look, the old man sitting in the corner of the room came into view.

"Well, strange aura, inexplicable jīng god fluctuations, you are not that servant of mine, what is your name. The hoarse and old voice looked very weak.

The old man in the white sè robe, his expression looked very painful, his body sat there straight, his body shimmered with a strange luster, like a gray sè rock, under the light in the room, a little weird.

"Raymond. ”

Frankly answering the old man's question, Raymond silently gave an order to the chip. "Probe this person's data. ”

Countless blood-red filaments appeared in his pupils, and as the chip probe began, a three-dimensional model appeared in front of Raymond's eyes.

But what is different from normal people is that the lower part of this mannequin shows in the chip detection results that only the waist above is human**, and the part below the waist is actually a stone.

"The object of the investigation is surrounded by a disordered energy force field, dangerous!" The mechanical voice of the One echoed in Raymond's mind, and the three-dimensional mannequin in his eyes, the part of the rock, was still gradually spreading upwards.

The waterfall data is still refreshing, but Raymond's face has completely changed.

"What's it like to be a weird little guy and come back from the dead?"

"Headache, fatigue. ”

Raymond's honest answer was exchanged for the old man's smile, but under Zhao Tianxing's gaze, the clothes on his lower abdomen were still changing and becoming the rocky sèze.

The old man sitting there, his strange eyes made Raymond a little unnatural, and subconsciously Raymond added: "This is not my world!"

"And," looking at the old man's eyes as if he was looking at a monster, after hesitating, Raymond still said his question: "I'm still poisoned, and I won't live for a week." ”

The old man with squinted eyes looked at Raymond carefully, until he became uncomfortable looking at him, and then the old man withdrew his gaze and said slowly, "Do you want to hear a story?"