Mystery Makes Me Strong

"Don't worry too much, just treat the planet as a school, and the creatures inside are all kinds of students, some are motivated, some are indulgent, there is a way to make progress, and there is a bridge to indulge in indulgence." Wen Rensheng thought After a moment.

"School?" Zhao Han thought about it, and after thinking about it, he regretted it a lot.

If you knew it earlier, you should study hard.

Now that she is going to be the principal, she realizes that there are still many shortcomings.

"It seems that what you all said is true," Ouyang Ling sighed, then touched Xiao Huan's head and said, "When will the next script start?"

"Let's start shooting now. Lao Han will be out of the venue, and the shooting will definitely be very effective." Xiao Huan said confidently.

"Remember to join a villain boss. I didn't do it a few times before. It's time to join this time." Wen Rensheng reminded.

"Got it." Xiao Huan drew a long voice, and then started to grab.

Grab all the delicious food into her bowl.

…………

after dinner.

Wen Rensheng went back to the study.

The broken tentacle of the little octopus is still basking in the sun in the fish tank, it is the most leisurely existence in the house.

Who would have thought that it was also part of a big boss?

As he was watching, the tentacle suddenly changed and turned into a black snake!

"You broke the agreement, you will be punished!" The black snake said fiercely, jumped out of the fish tank, and bit Wen Rensheng.

Wen Rensheng didn't panic at all, he took a breath and the illusion disappeared.

"I helped you build civilization, but I didn't say that I want to feed food to your mouth. If you can't get it, that's your own problem." He said lightly.

"You are playing boring word games, you offended me, you will find out how big a mistake you have made!" The black snake transformed into another, and said violently.

"The biggest mistake I made was that I didn't catch you violent creatures earlier and wipe them out." Wen Rensheng stared at the black snake.

"Wait, not everyone is calm." Black Snake said before disappearing.

The little tentacle was still lazy, as if nothing had happened just now.

Wen Rensheng thought for a while, and decided to destroy the thing behind the black snake.

The other party wanted that planet, but did not participate, or rather, they participated in the competition, but chose to abstain in the end.

Could this be his fault too?

After thinking about it for a while, he called Xiao Huan, asked him a question, and then started filming the script.

…………

Wenren rose on the bed in a bedroom and woke up, seeing darkness in front of him.

He hasn't been a lead character in a script for a long time.

This time he made himself the protagonist.

In order not to scare away the target, he sealed his power and only kept his memory.

In other words, his only problem now is to know the script given by Xiao Huan.

The script design is a world of martial arts.

At the beginning it was low martial arts, and in the end it was high martial arts.

According to the research of the priests, use the will of martial arts to break the void, integrate into the planet, and achieve the will of the planet.

Having said that, whether it can be done or not depends on the evolution of the script.

He also knew about the arrangement of the family. The three old men in the family had practiced the evil sword manual from the very beginning, the kind from the palace.

And now his identity is a blind boy.

Why this arrangement, Xiao Huan said solemnly that it was to help him eliminate external interference and concentrate on training his mind.

Of course Wen Rensheng knew that it was the little girl who took revenge on him.

Of course, there are several women behind the support.

The reason why the three old men have been working as eunuchs is because the women in the family are worried that they will let themselves go in the script world.

I really underestimated my own will and purity.

How could he be that kind of person?

After all, he is not a eunuch boy.

He subconsciously mobilized the source power, but there was no response.

Mobilize the mental power, but there is no movement.

Yes, everything is reset to 0.

He slowly touched the edge of the bed with his hands.

"Ugly blind man, get up!"

Just after touching it a few times with my hand, I heard a rough middle-aged woman's voice.

"If you don't finish peeling 50 catties of peanuts today, you are not allowed to eat!"

After finishing speaking, the middle-aged woman came over and seemed to put a hood on Wen Rensheng's head.

The purpose is obviously to prevent him from stealing peanuts.

Damn little phantom.

It's okay to be blind, and you still make me so ugly!

Wen Rensheng knew that in the next week, the protagonist would be ridiculed and beaten for working too slowly, and then thrown over a cliff.

Of course, I won't pick up the cheat book, but I will break my leg.

Under the cliffs, by groping for rotten fruit and dew for a living.

Until I met a guy who fell off the cliff again, he was the opponent's back, and was almost crushed to death.

This plot is as cruel as it needs to be.

Soon he was led by a middle-aged woman to a peanut field where the sun is very poisonous.

He groped for the peanut shell in his hand, peeled it off, and threw the peanut kernels into a big basket.

Sweat all over my head.

He felt now what it was like for a black slave to pick cotton.

His hands were tingling, and sweat was sticking to his back.

It didn't take long to feel thirsty, but there was nowhere to find water.

"Hurry up, if you don't finish it, you won't have lunch at noon!"

There seemed to be a few blind men nearby.

I have never suffered from this in my two lifetimes combined.

I don't know how long it took, but he found the skill of peeling peanuts.

The work that could not be done before was finished in half a day.

However, he still didn't get food.

The reason is very simple. When cooking, the other party bullies him and he can't see it. He only gives soup, not porridge.

The aunt who cooks rice will not consider starving a blind man to death, but starving a labor force to death.

She only thought about the leftover rice, which could be kept, and offered to sell it for money.

Wen Rensheng could only drink some soup, and was led crookedly back to his residence.

Lying on the bed, he thought about the script.

The place where Wen Rensheng was located was a self-sufficient feudal landlord manor.

The name is Howling Heights.

There are distinct classes in the manor.

From the lowest level of serfs, even his level, there are differences.

The young and strong laborers are the highest class among the serfs, followed by the young and strong women, the old men and women, and finally they are disabled.

Then there are tenant farmers, who rent and grow land to live.

Then there are all kinds of small craftsmen, blacksmiths, tailors, carpenters, masons...

Further up is the doctor in the hospital, the nursing home...

Then came the turn of the manor's ruling class: the owner and his family.

The villa owner and his children are all from martial arts background. In the script, the low-level martial arts stage is divided into four levels: quenching body, internal energy, channeling, and congenital.

The owner's surname is Huan, Huan Dao.

He has eighteen children, ten sons and eight daughters.

All of them are trash.

The owner of the villa has the cultivation base of internal energy, and he is considered a master in ten miles and eight villages. His own children can't endure hardships, and they can't even reach the third level of body tempering.

The owner of the villa couldn't bear to be beaten and scolded, so he had to adopt his adopted son and son-in-law. Five adopted sons and eight sons-in-law, two of them had already quenched their bodies to the 9th floor.

Obviously, the manor is going to change its name.

The opportunity for the protagonist to stand up lies in this hidden turmoil.

The next day, Wen Rensheng still didn't have a meal.

He tried to justify a few words, and then received the expected beating.

A blind man gets no sympathy, only more oppression.

This is reality.

On the third day, he simply passed out from hunger.