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Chapter 4

Words:2032Update:22/06/27 07:15:05

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What Han Dong didn't know was that …

Even though they had successfully escaped back to the Holy City, the people in the carriage weren't in a good condition.

This was because when they were fleeing, they had seen the appearance of the monster chasing after them at a close distance. Even though they were wearing goggles, there were still some strange dark patterns around their eyes.

They didn't have time to care about the body bags now. They went to the chapel at full speed for a week of pressure-lowering activities.



In a gloomy and damp dark alley.

A human head was moving slowly inside.

"The architectural style is similar to that of Europe in the 19th century, but the giant city walls that are hundreds of meters high and the tall buildings in the city are not in line with that era.

In addition, there are magic powers and strange creatures that I don't understand in this world. They are also important factors that affect the development of science. "

What Han Dong had seen so far was just the tip of the iceberg of this world. His inference might not be correct.

However, Han Dong would be excited by these novel things. He would even go crazy. He was eager to understand this world and the scientific system here.

"The most important thing now is to find an ordinary person's body and slowly understand it from the bottom. Of course, I have to find a way to return to my original world."

In fact, in Han Dong's case, in his original world, there was nothing worth worrying about except for a few National Nature Fund projects that had not been completed.

When he was a child, his parents passed away, and he was raised by his grandfather. When he completed his doctoral defense, his grandfather passed away peacefully.

In addition, the research project required him to accompany him day and night. In addition, the circle in the academy was too small. Han Dong didn't have a so-called "lover."

He still remembered that the bouquets of flowers in the ward were all sent by the students.

But he didn't like to deal with the students. If it weren't for the forced arrangement of the school, he would have spent all his time in class on cytology research.

Without any worries, he died in the torture of the cancer demon.

After confirming that he had been reborn, Han Dong's first reaction wasn't to find a way to return to his original world. Instead, he was excited to come to a new world full of unknowns.

They wanted to 'explore' and 'research'.

Currently, he was near the city wall.

The residential area belonged to the commoners. In order to increase the land utilization rate, it was densely packed with apartment buildings that could accommodate a large number of commoners. The materials used were mainly red bricks, and they were matched with copper sheets, a vaulted design, and mostly diamond-shaped glass inlaid windows.

Due to the adhesion of the mycelial tentacles.

Han Dong's head could easily crawl on the vertical wall and observe the situation inside the room through the window.

After a period of observation, there was a very big doubt.

"That's strange … Why are most of them middle-aged and elderly people, or children under the age of ten? Why aren't the young people at home?"

"Is it possible that all the young people have been forcibly conscripted?

According to what I know, the humans in the Holy City seem to be under the threat of a 'monster' and can only stay within the city walls …

It's very likely that the commoner youth will be forcibly conscripted, but what about the rich families? "

Han Dong planned to use the night to get closer to the inner part of the city and head to the luxurious houses of the rich to find his' target '.

If he could directly become a rich man's son through physical possession, it would save him a lot of trouble.

But there was also a certain risk in this.

The 'soldiers' he met on the way back to the city could discover Han Dong lurking in the grass at a glance during high-speed travel … If he met such people again in the city, he was likely to be discovered again.

He must find a physical body as soon as possible.

Just as Han Dong escaped from the dark alley and tried to move secretly, he suddenly found something.

Between the rows of buildings, there was an 'extra' open space due to a design problem.

This open space happened to be located at the back of the surrounding buildings. It could only be reached through the dark alley filled with dirty water and rats and insects. Therefore, almost no one would come here.

In the middle of the open space overgrown with weeds, there was a relatively large oak tree with a large number of branches.

As luck would have it.

On one of the thick branches of the oak tree, a young man happened to be 'hanging'.

Sticking to the shadow, Han Dong's head slowly moved to the lower end of the body to observe closely.

The young man had no signs of life.

His fluffy brown hair matched with a pair of 'beautiful' sea blue eyes. Due to the pain of suffocation, his eyes were bloodshot and bulging outwards.

He was wearing a rough and simple linen shirt and a pair of linen trousers that were slightly too big for him.

His leather shoes were stained with mud. One of the leather shoes fell off due to the pain, only the other leather shoe was still on his feet.

Han Dong also noticed that the young man seemed to be wearing some kind of black bracelet on his wrist.

'His age is between 16 to 20 years old. There are no calluses on his hands. At least, it means that the young man should not have engaged in any physical work … His yellowish and thin body is obviously caused by the lack of foreign amino acids … Is he from a poor family that can't even provide for basic food and clothing?

Occupying such a body may be a little troublesome in the future.

But this is also the safest way. '

Han Dong suddenly closed his eyes.

Based on the information obtained so far, he made a comprehensive analysis from the perspective of fundamental interests and safety.

Finally, he made a decision.

In a world full of unknown dangers, safety was the best way to do things.

It was such a precious opportunity to be reborn. Moreover, Han Dong spent a whole seven years in prison to find this unique head.

In a situation where he was unfamiliar with the Holy City and the perception of the internal guards to a certain extent exceeded that of ordinary people, it was not worth the risk.

'According to the setting of the' weight value ', there should be a way to increase the upper limit of the weight value.

When the time comes, I'll choose a better body.

For now, temporarily borrowing this civilian's body can, to a certain extent, save me some trouble of being 'exposed.' "

He climbed onto the corpse.

The moment the head touched the corpse's skin, similar to the situation in prison, the relevant information about the corpse immediately appeared in Han Dong's consciousness.

[Warren Nicholas, dead, no disease. Physical fitness lower than average of ordinary people, do you want to occupy?]

Yes.

The skin touched.

The tentacles that were as long as Han Dong's neck drilled into the young man's body from all the 'holes' on the surface and occupied the whole body.

Vital signs activated!

He took off the hemp rope around his neck.

Plop!

The soles of his feet were only one meter away from the ground.

However, landing from such a height made Han Dong lose his balance and lean forward, almost falling to the ground.

'Isn't this physical fitness too weak?'

This body was completely incomparable to the body in prison … Han Dong still remembered the first 'retarded' body he occupied. The speed and power of his punches were really comfortable.

However.

This young man's punches were soft and powerless. If he had hit a slightly harder object, it was very likely that his entire arm would have been broken.

"Beep, beep, beep …"

Suddenly, the clockwork bracelet on his wrist vibrated slightly.

The precise clockwork timer displayed a numerical message.

'A one-hour countdown?'

Intuition told Han Dong that the young man's suicide might not be due to family or personal reasons, but was related to the clockwork bracelet's countdown.

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