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Chapter 1 Transmigration, the second worst environment in history

Chapter 1 Time Travel, the second miserable environment in history ()

"It's really... a miserable time travel, this is fate!"

The dew in the morning turns into evaporating white mist, lingering over the mountains and forests and towns. The morning light shines on the colorful dew, which is really beautiful.

Crunch!

Wang Ce pushed open the red painted pear wooden door, stretched his body while looking at the repainted ones, but could not hide the heavy feeling of the two doors.

"I began to like the taste of morning exercise!" Wang Ce couldn't hide the joy in his heart.

Just as he was about to run slowly, the neighbor aunt who was next to him was also out, carrying a basket and a small hoe, and greeted warmly: "Xiao Ce is up!"

"Aunt Niu, you are early, are you going to the vegetable garden?" No one can resist such simple enthusiasm.

Running over Aunt Niu, Wang Ce sighed bitterly, watching the neighbors traveling one after another, releasing endless enthusiasm to respond to the neighbors in the vitality of running.

"Xiaogua, are you in better shape?"

"I just got better than Xiaogua a few days ago. Just Mrs. Lin went back to her parents' home a few days ago, so I didn't know."

"Yes, yes, that time, the little melon was so dangerous. Sister-in-law of the Lin family, you didn't see it with your own eyes. When the little melon was carried back, it was so blood..."

"Okay OK! Thank you Aunt Lin for your concern." Wang Ce answered in a difficult manner and hurriedly ran over.

Is there any nickname that is more comedic than Xiaogua? Unless it is called Ergouzi Erdanzi, or a treacherous person!

Several aunts who were chatting together looked at Wang Ce happily: "Xiaogua is such a great guy. She has always been so polite. She really deserves to be a school student."

As if he was escaping from the tiger's mouth, he turned around and passed by several old men. While greeting him, he passed by.

Running along the river bank, seeing a graceful woman coming towards her with a smile, Wang Ce smiled and rushed over, just as the woman took out the cucumber she handed out from the basket.

He took it with one hand and bit it down, and smiled vaguely, "Sister-in-law, you are so nice! It's such a blessing for Brother Lin Nong to marry you!"

"You little damn!" Lin Nong's sister-in-law smiled and watched Wang Ce run away.

Wang Ce looked back and smiled secretly. The former owner of his body was playing with Wang Linnong as a child, so he has always been closest to the family.

Because Beiya is in the city, my father wants to go to work in the city and usually doesn’t come back at noon. Therefore, Wang Ce often eats lunch at Lin Nong’s sister-in-law’s house.

This time he was injured, and I don’t know how many times it was Lin Nong’s wife who came here to accompany her in person. That concern was real. Even though he had nothing to do with Wang Ce in the past, Wang Ce was really moved.

If outsiders saw Wang Ce’s journey in the morning, no one would doubt that there was anything strange about the people and things here. It was because it seemed like an ordinary town, and people and things were so ordinary.

If Wang Ce had not known the background of this town well, ten out of ten would have been blinded by this appearance.

The scattered houses are part of the village, and some people around them have built their houses in scattered shapes. It looks like a peaceful town that is isolated from the world.

"It's really... a miserable time travel! This is fate!"

Wang Ce couldn't help but sigh again, which was absolutely mixed with sadness and joy.

What a beautiful scene, so harmonious people and nature. Just looking at the appearance, even if you are a fantastic person, I am afraid that this is a spy nest!

Wang Ce said nothing: "No wonder it is said that you can't just look at the surface! You must look at the essence through the surface."

Every family here is a member of the Beiya. From the day the Beiya was born, this is the traditional old nest of the Beiya spies and a traditional family area.

Beiya is a spy agency similar to the Jinyiwei.

It’s not that there are few people coming and going here, but that everyone knows that this is the territory of the Beiya. In addition, this is not a major transportation route, and unless necessary, no one is willing to pass by here to make soy sauce.

Otherwise, Beiya will let you know what push-ups are until you die. You should know that this place is not only the family area of ​​Beiya, but also an important base.

The town is by no means as slackened as it appears. Those houses that seem to be built in scattered places are just a few important roads that connect the town, which is obviously not simple.

It is a blessing for Wang Ce, who suffered from a genetic disease in his previous life and died of paralysis for six years. Unfortunately, he has a spy father from then on and lives in a spy family.

If there is anything more miserable than having a spy father, it is to travel to an environment where neighbors are all spy families, which is a bloody tragedy for any time traveler.

Wang Ce firmly believed that this was the second miserable time travel environment in the world.

The first thing is that I traveled to the nuclear explosion experimental zone and was counting down...

It is dangerous to lie in front of a spy, and it is even more dangerous to lie in front of many spys.

As a time traveler, the first thing you need to do is definitely lie.

In this way, in the three months since Wang Ce traveled through time, he lived in such a dire environment that life was worse than death, so there was no need to say much.

Wang Ce's body was injured in the head, which caused him to passively fall into a coma for about a month after traveling through time. It was exactly one month after this body was unconscious, and Wang Ce was conscious and listened to every voice outside the world.

The month that year was unconscious like a vegetative person, like Wang Ce in a black box, carefully absorbing external information, giving him sufficient time to adapt and preparation.

Fortunately, there are countless time traveling seniors who have experienced this, and their body was damaged by the head, and Wang Ce's lies of "amnesia" have not been exposed.

Fortunately, this is a spy's nest, the group that has the largest information today, and there are also miraculous doctors. Therefore, "amnesia" is a precedent for spies, and they will believe this.

If you wear a farmer's home who knows nothing, the consequences of pretending to be "amnesia" will probably cause trouble.

In short, Wang Ce has been cautious and cautious in playing his role in his own role for three months. Finally, he did not arouse any doubts and basically integrated into the new environment.

It's great to be alive.

While running, I relaxed and stretched my nerves for three months, and that joyful joy burst out on my face.

A healthy and energetic body. This is what Wang Ce longed for countless times. It is the most, most beautiful thing that he could imagine when he was lying in a hospital bed.

Wang Ce had a roaring throbbing with joy, and he wanted to shout out loud: It’s great to travel through time, it’s great to be healthy, and it’s great to be life!

Once upon a time, what Wang Ce wanted most was not how much money he earned. He was willing to exchange everything for a healthy body. For him, who missed his life due to paralysis, this was definitely not a clichéd wish.

If he wasn't afraid of his behavior being too absurd, Wang Ce was even willing to run for twelve hours. Even if he was tired, he would enjoy this unprecedented vitality that he had never cherished.

I came to the martial arts training ground leisurely and felt that many young men and children had gathered here to practice martial arts, and there were endless shouts of shouts and shouts.

Wang Ce looked at the hill on the left side of the martial arts training ground with his eyes unblind, and a flat road winded into the mountains. If he continued to walk inside, he could see what the spy base looked like.

Pi Xiaoxin came up happily: "Ace, you are here. Come on, let's practice for a while."

Cultivation and actual combat are Wang Ce’s current shortcomings, and it requires a lot of training to make up for it. I immediately responded.

Time travelers are not omnipotent, nor are they born protagonists.

Cultivation, combat, flying and escaping, etc. are all unfamiliar things that Wang Ce had before time travel. No matter how the movie was influenced and rendered, it could only increase the psychological acceptance ability.

It is absolutely impossible for him to fully accept the combat experience left to him by his body as soon as he travels through time. Any person on earth who travels through time and encounters similar things will inevitably be confused.

However, one of the greatest abilities of mankind is learning.

"Time travelers are not omnipotent! This is fate!" Wang Ce grabbed his hair and sweated coldly. Fortunately, the spy father didn't make him a fiancée, otherwise he would have dreamed that his fiancée would regret his marriage, humiliate him and trample on him, and force him to blow up beans!

If it really happens, it will inevitably become a waste of money.

The martial arts practitioners were sweating profusely, and before lunch, they walked back together.

Pi was careful that his real name was Pi Xin. When he was a child, he was called out this nickname when he was scolding his playmates. The interesting nickname gradually replaced his real name.

Pi Xiaoxin has a very good looks as a child king. He led a few younger teenagers back and jumped excitedly as he walked: "Ace, I've tried it sometime, and this time our Beiya will definitely make a big splash."

"Let's join forces to beat the little ghosts of Nanya! Let them know how powerful we are." Pi Xiaoxin waved his fist with confidence, just as if the little ghost of Nanya was right in front of him.

As the name suggests, the Southern Ya is the competition and political opponent of the Northern Ya, and it is the two major secret agencies of the Northern Tang Dynasty.

Several followers used envious and admiring eyes to make Pi carefully flutter: "Oh my God, I can't help it, the more I think about it, the more excited I get."

Wang Ce said nothing: "Are you so sure?"

Pi Xiaojing disagreed: "Just the group of waste in the Nanya, we can fight three of them one by one. As long as the three heroes of the Beiya gather together, even if they are afraid of them!"

Three heroes of the Northern Yamen! This title is not very auspicious! Wang Ce always remembers the Qingcheng Four Show taught by Linghu Chong with the "sand is flat and the sand is falling in the sand" style!

The night is as dark as ink.

Beizhen calmed down, and occasionally a dog barked, adding vividness to the middle of the night.

Wang Ce fell asleep deeply. He rarely had a time when he slept so well, because he didn't have to worry anymore and could never wake up after falling asleep.

A potential uneasiness rippled in Wang Ce's dream, and he turned around uneasyly.

Suddenly, Wang Ce woke up and saw the black shadow beside the bed at a glance. He was almost suspected of being in a dream and was sweating profusely.
Chapter completed!
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