It was raining heavily, and Zhou Jing stood on the deck of the flying boat, watching the heavy rain blocked by the barrier.

[The system has detected that the host is logging in...]

[Connection-capable network detected...Connecting...Connecting...]

[Connection failed... The network status is not good, unable to log in, please refresh and try again. ]

[Sorry, login failed. ]

[You can try this later. ]

To tell the truth, Zhou Jing really wanted to go out now, to have a good time in the rain.

Five days ago, he injured his head while fighting a monster. Although he had subdued the monster at that time, he heard a very strange "electronic sound" in the middle of the night afterwards.

After that, the electronic sound was cut off, and I didn't hear it again, but Zhou Jing often felt headaches in the past five days, and felt uncomfortable when he saw everything, and was so irritable that he wanted to chop everything with his sword.

"Junior Brother Lin, what are you looking at?" A man came out and asked Zhou Jing standing motionless on the deck.

When Zhou Jing heard the words "Junior Brother Lin", he was in a daze for a moment, and then realized - oh, this is calling me.

"It's nothing, it's just that I haven't seen such a heavy rain before, and I was fascinated by it for a while."

That senior brother seemed to have said something again, Zhou Jing only felt some noisy wind blowing in his ears, and then it was covered by the sound of crackling rain, so he couldn't hear what he said clearly.

It also started to have a headache five days ago. Every time he heard someone calling his name, he didn't want to respond to others, and even felt like cursing and rolling his eyes. He didn't know why.

It's still raining.

Zhou Jing felt that it seemed to be getting louder, because now his ears were full of the sound of rain hitting the barrier, from the crackling at the beginning, to the sound of "wow" in the back.

It also turned into a fog in front of my eyes, and the rain particles were gradually invisible...

"—Boom—" The figure on the deck fell down and lay on the deck.

"Junior brother Lin?" The person who had just started talking to him was surprised to see Zhou Jing collapsed on the deck, and then hurried forward to check why he was unconscious.

[The system has detected that the host is logging in...]

[Detecting network status...]

[Network Status Normal...Connecting...]

It's so noisy, it's quiet!Lying on the bed, Zhou Jing frowned, with a bit of pain and irritability on his face.Can't you just be quiet?Can't the sound disappear? [Connection successful...Logging in...]

[Has logged]

[Welcome the host to log into the Xianyuan system again! ]

Zhou Jing's fingertips twitched for three or four seconds, and then all reactions in his body calmed down temporarily.Now, he said that he was in a coma, but he felt that his consciousness was extremely clear.

Memories of the past flashed like a tide, and Zhou Jing only felt that these remembered things were both strange and familiar, and there was a sour feeling in his eye sockets.He accepted these lost memories without thinking too much, and understood why he had such a mentality these days.

——His surname is Zhou, Zhou Jing.An ordinary citizen from a florist in the 23rd century in modern society, died at the age of 22 before time travel.

Yes, at the end of the year, he died in a series of car accidents and explosions, and then woke up again because of the Xianyuan system.

Xianyuan is the name of a game he has been playing for more than a year. This Xianyuan system is very similar to that game. Zhou Jing can rely on the system and live like an ordinary person. Even because the game character Zhou Jing in it can use it, he can live a good life. Compared with the previous days, there was an unexpected sense of fairy joy.

only?Why did I become like this now?Zhou Jing was extremely puzzled and at a loss.Before... Did you watch the scenery of the sea of ​​clouds churning somewhere before?

It's okay if Zhou Jing didn't think about it, but when he thought about it, his head hurt again, and the person guarding the bed only saw the junior brother lying on the bed frowned and woke up with his eyes open.

"Junior Brother Lin, what's the matter with you? Is there any discomfort?" The man leaned forward and asked.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw a magnified face appearing in front of him. Zhou Jing stared at him for a few seconds, then pulled out his arm and used his palm to push the owner of the face a little farther away.

He recalled some of his memories just now, and now he looks at the environment he is in, and there is a sense of reality and fantasy. Compared with those memories, Zhou Jing feels even less adapted to the current situation after waking up.

He raised the corner of his mouth and looked at the man gratefully: "Thank you and brother, I'm fine." It's just that I have a terrible headache now.

Brother He looked at him, half lying on the bed, his face was rosy, and his eyes were radiant.

As if nothing happened?

"But Junior Brother Lin just passed out while standing there for no reason. Senior Brother Yu checked for you and said that it was due to excessive consumption of spiritual power. Junior Brother Lin, you..." He said this to Senior Brother, and then repeated his own words Swallowing it down, there was a look of pity in his eyes, "Junior Brother Lin, don't be impatient in your daily practice, practice slowly, and it is less likely to make mistakes if you build a good base. Also pay attention to the balance between work and rest, so as not to hurt yourself."

Zhou Jing saw all kinds of changes in his eyes, including puzzlement, sigh, pity, tenderness, and persuasion.To be honest, Zhou Jing was taken aback by the emotion revealed in He Shixiong's eyes.

"Junior Brother understands." The mouth was quicker than the heart, and Zhou Jing, who was thinking slowly, was surprised that he spoke so quickly.

"Well, junior brother, you should rest in the room for a while, first slow down your spiritual power, and call senior brother if you have something to do." After going out with senior brother, he closed the door by the way.

As soon as he went out, Zhou Jing lay on the bed, closed his eyes and rubbed his temples with his fingers.

I just recalled the previous memory, so now I will be slow. Zhou Jing seemed to see the eyes of his senior brother. He didn't say anything, instead he opened his mind.

The system interface opened, and after a while Zhou Jing's headache stopped so much, he checked the system, but the system looked no different from what he remembered.On the contrary, it is myself...

Don't know what to say.

"Ugh......"

Zhou Jing sighed in distress.Now he might have to thank the monster from before. He had a headache for a few days, but at least he had recovered his past memories. Although he only remembered some of them, he still had a headache when he thought of others.

Let me first talk about why the senior brother and I looked at him with such complicated eyes——Zhou Jing is now a disciple of Yiyan Xianzong in the world of cultivating immortals, and he was taken back when he lost his memory. When Zun accepted him, everyone thought that there would be another Tianjiao.

But later, the rumors that he was scolded as a "trash" were all over the sky. After a long time, everyone looked at him inevitably with other emotions.

A few figures and the way he looked at himself flashed through his mind, and suddenly Zhou Jing's head started to hurt, and his heart seemed to be tightened.

Expressionlessly, he wiped away the liquid gushing from the corner of his eyes with his fingers.

He raised his head to look at the system panel in front of him.

[Host: Zhou Jing]

[age: 22]

[status: logged in]

[Character: Yamawazawa <Normal> <Available>,

Kong Fan <Normal> <Available>,

Bone-chilling <Normal> <Available>]

The status bar only has these few lines of status, and then it is packaged.Zhou Jing looked at the three words "logged in" for a long time, and remembered the electronic sound he heard when he was injured by a monster.

I lost my memory, did I go from being logged in to being offline?

Is it because I recovered my memory before logging into the system again?Or is it because the system rebinds itself to restore the memory?

Zhou Jing turned on the settings, and after looking carefully, his face turned cold.In the binding details, there are all kinds of login failure prompts, the page can't be seen at a glance, and the timeline is as long as 25 years.It was not until the time of coma before that the re-login was successful.

This system, Tongzi himself said is bound to the soul after death, what is the reason, there will be [disconnected] situation...

╰_╯

Zhou Jing thought about it for a while, and his head started to hurt, so he could only suppress his emotions angrily.

He moved his eyes to the grid of the package, and then slid down until he found something.

[Washing Marrow Pill]

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