Super System in Chutang

When Li Xingzhi woke up again, he felt dizzy, his mouth and tongue were dry, and his whole body was weak.

"I'm not dead?" His mind went blank.

He just woke up from a nightmare!

A moment ago, he was playing games in the office. Suddenly, the evil wind came over his mind. He heard a "Boom——!" and he lost consciousness...

Li Xingzhi took a hard look at the surrounding environment: this is a small temple with a lot of spider webs on the top, and a dilapidated Buddha statue in the middle, but half of the Buddha's head is missing; the mottled paint is covered with dust, so be careful

The color of the clothes on the Buddha statue can be seen clearly only by identification; a spider web full of holes is led from the top of the Buddha statue to the dusty beams, but some weak light leaks from several holes in the roof.

It came down and sprinkled on the statue and the bumpy ground; one of the beams of sunlight just hit the lower half of the statue's face, and combined with the dark and weird atmosphere in the temple, it looked even more ferocious and terrifying!

"Is this the legendary time travel?" Li Xingzhi was a little breathless.

Although he usually fantasizes about traveling through time, being reborn, and making waves like the protagonist in the novel, but when things really happen, it is not only ridiculous, but it is still ridiculous. He just wants to go back well, even if he stays in that boring office to have fun!

He was lying in the corner behind the right side of the Buddha statue. He moved a little, and there was a beeping sound under his body. He felt a little hard, and he lay down on a small pile of grass.

Li Xingzhi still wanted to turn his head and look around, but found that his neck was a little unresponsive. He wanted to sit up, but his limbs only moved slightly and then collapsed weakly.

He twisted his head slightly again and looked at himself - but he was wearing dirty, tattered, and extremely rough clothes with many patches here and there; his hands were as thin as chicken feet and were covered with

The yellowish color can still be seen in the dust!

"The legendary soul penetration?"

"Damn it, my whole body has been destroyed. I don't know who the bastard is." He cursed hard in his heart.

Suddenly, something seemed to be shaking in his head. He shuddered, his face turned pale, his whole body was stiff, and his eyes bulged. If he didn't still have body temperature and a beating heart, he would definitely be regarded as a walking corpse!

He felt like there was a lot of paste in his head, and someone was stirring it hard with a stick!

It's not pain, it's a kind of suffocation and depression, just like being locked in a small black box that's no more than one meter long, wide and high!

He hated this feeling!

I would rather die than suffer like this!

Suddenly, my head was shocked again, "Ding - the system compatibility is 100% and starting to merge 1%... 100%!"

Just as Li Xingzhi felt more comfortable, the stick seemed to have gathered enough strength and began to stir inside his head faster. He felt as if his entire head was about to fall apart under the force of the rotation.

Just when he couldn't bear it any longer, the stick slowed down again. He was already mentally prepared to accept the next impact, but it finally didn't come and he let out a long sigh of relief!

Just when Li Xingzhi breathed a sigh of relief, his head was shocked again, ding——

This time, there was no such uncomfortable feeling that I couldn't spit it out. Instead, a row of data appeared in front of my eyes.

Role: Li Xingzhi

Status: Endangered

Level:0

Experience:-5780/100

Life:7∕30

Infuriating:3/10

Basic attributes: Strength 1

Agility 1

Physique 1

Spirit 3

root bone 8

Comprehension?

charm?

Blessing?

Martial Arts Skills: None

Life occupation: None

Thaumaturgy: None

Attribute points: none

There are also the words "shop" and "cave" at the bottom, but the color is dim.

Li Xingzhi was a little strange, thinking it was an hallucination caused by the discomfort just now. He shook his head hard, trying to clear his head, but found that the line of data was still in front of him; he closed his eyes again, and the data still did not disappear.

There was a green light glowing in the darkness, which was particularly eerie. Li Xingzhi was so frightened that he quickly opened his eyes...

At this time, he took a closer look at the thing in front of him, and suddenly felt a little familiar - wasn't this the property panel of the game he played before traveling through time?

He looked at the experience of -5780 and was a little confused. He didn't know why it was like this. He thought about it, but he still didn't understand. He shook his head and simply stopped thinking about it.

At this moment, he suddenly realized the importance of the thing in front of him to him now. Isn't this the legendary golden finger?

Li Xingzhi was very excited. He imagined how to use this thing to have a big fight here. When his bastard spirit came out, many beauties threw themselves into his arms...

He was daydreaming about the wonderful days ahead when suddenly his vision went dark and his stomach rumbled. Li Xingzhi felt that his stomach was empty and he didn't know how long it had been since he had eaten.

At the same time, waves of discomfort surged up, and he felt that the large intestine, small intestine, pancreas, stomach, liver, gallbladder...all the big and small things in his stomach were starting to make a revolution. He knew that if he didn't eat anything, he would die.

dying!

He looked at the thing in front of him and smiled bitterly. No matter how good this thing is, it can't keep him full!

Only now did he realize that this system was useless, at least for him, who was lying on the ground without the strength to even turn over.

Li Xingzhi tried very hard to sit up - he didn't want to die like this!

However, I don’t know if it’s because this body is so bad in the first place, or because it’s the aftereffect of being possessed by the soul after time travel, and it just doesn’t obey orders! He used all his strength to only slightly push his body up against the wall. After a few times,

The body slipped again

He suddenly felt restless and restless, as if there was a tight breath in his chest, preventing him from feeling unhappy!

"Roar!" A muffled roar came from his throat, and the filthy air that had been accumulated for a long time disappeared. It seemed that a thin stream of warmth was nourishing his body, and his physical strength seemed to have recovered a little.

"Brother Yazi, you're awake." A young face appeared in front of him, about five or six years old, with clear eyes full of surprises. His face was gray and black, and his hair was a mess.

, and a few weeds. Seeing this face, Li Xingzhi felt familiar and friendly, thinking that this child was quite close to the original owner of this body.

The child seemed to have remembered something, and took out a small cake from his clothes, then carefully wiped off the dust on it, swallowed secretly, and said: "Brother Yazi, you eat it."

Li Xingzhi took the cake, which seemed to be a little warm. He swallowed and said, "Is there any water?"

The child ran to the side and took out a small, gray-black, dirty clay pot from nowhere, with large and small gaps on it.

"Go and wash yourself and get some water." Then he ignored him and ate the cake on his own.

Although it was unbearable to force such a child to do things, Li Xingzhi knew that he must live!

"Brother Yazi." The child carefully brought half a can of water and looked at the water stains on the ground, which was spilled from the can.

After eating most of the cake, Li Xingzhi regained some strength. He took the pot, drank water, and gave the remaining small piece of cake to the child.

The child looked at the cake in his hand and swallowed hard, but did not eat it.

After Li Xingzhi drank the water, he looked at him holding the cake and asked in surprise: "Why don't you eat it?"

"Brother Yazi, you eat." His voice was childish, yet crisp.

Looking at his timid movements, a warm current seemed to well up from the bottom of my heart.

Li Xingzhi suppressed the tears that were about to flow out, glanced at him, and said, "I'm just sick and can't eat too much. You eat."

The child took the cake and stuffed it into his mouth. There was not enough for two bites. After eating, he licked his hands with unsatisfied satisfaction.

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