Special World Archives

Jing Rong led Zhang Xian into the innermost room.

The room seemed more spacious, because besides the instruments, there were many empty beds.

There were only five people lying in this room, two women and three men—Tang Changyue, who was wearing a headset and seemed to be asleep, was one of the men, and was peacefully lying on the single bed at this time.

The two girls are average in appearance, both are young, their faces are full of collagen, and their eyebrows are stretched out in sleep. They are obviously immersed in a special world and do not want to leave.Looking at the names at the head of the bed, they are called Zhang Zhaonan and Song Daidi respectively.

The names of the two young men are Zhou Dapeng and Jiang Weilong.Although his face was greasy, his eyebrows were stretched, and he was very intoxicated.

"here is?"

Zhang Xian's eyes fell on the three-dimensional projection, watching the characters tumbling, he was sure what Jing Rong said was right.Indeed, in addition to the size reaching D-level, the violence dimension, technological dimension, intelligence dimension, machination dimension, sex dimension, metaphysics dimension of this world, etc., etc., are all E-level or even F-level.

What does F grade mean?

A special world with an overall rating of F is almost at the level of "sleep" or "ghost pressing the bed". At that time, you may panic, but you will be able to wake up after a while.

If Jing Rong arranged Tang Changyue in an F-level world, although he would inevitably be frightened, it would be easy to wake up. Zhang Xian would not care at all, but with a D-level dimension, the safety of the special world would be hard to say.

"It's really all right. This is a farming world. It's very safe. Zhang Xian, trust me." Jing Rong swore, "Tang Changyue has great potential, and you have saved Huo Yiluo now, when the time comes to reorganize the team... ..."

"Old fox." Zhang Xian suddenly understood that Jing Rong only arranged for him to save Huo Yiluo, it was a calculation, and he wanted to sell Huo Yiluo a huge favor.

Now is an opportunity for Tang Changyue to exercise.

Tang Changyue is loyal but lacks energy, and Huo Yiluo is capable but does not have a heart-to-heart relationship with Zhang Xian at first.Jing Rong made such an arrangement, and Sima Zhao's heart was obvious. This was to build up the squad after Zhang Xian's reinstatement.

Jing Rong smiled and said nothing.

Zhang Xian glanced at him and continued to focus on the projection.He had read the data of the world, and stretched out his hand to operate it... Just as he stretched out his hand, he stopped in mid-air: "Jing Dahu, I don't have permission."

While he was talking, Jing Rong took the initiative to call up Tang Changyue's data—huh?

He looked at the projection, his expression froze slightly.

Zhang Xian also saw a blank screen.

Jing Rong called up the data command again, but...failed again.

Staring at a blank screen, Zhang Xian's face visibly sank.

"I'll go in." He said, looking at Jing Rong, "Boss Jing, I don't believe in accidents."

"I don't believe it either." Jing Rong's expression was equally gloomy, and she had already pressed the three buttons of "self-test", "maintenance" and "call" on the instrument in sequence.

Just now he had assured Zhang Xian of Tang Changyue's safety, but within 3 minutes, he was severely slapped in the face, and Jing Rong felt ashamed to smash the instrument.

"Zhang Xian, go ahead, I will take full responsibility for any problems!"

At this time, Jing Rong was not like an old man in the officialdom at all, and a cold light flashed in his slightly squinted eyes: "—I see who dares to break ground on Tai Sui's head."

Zhang Xian caught the coldness in Jing Rong's eyes, and suddenly the corners of his mouth twitched: "Okay, it looks a bit like a treasured sword."

As he spoke, he lay down on an empty bed, put on the equipment, closed his eyes, and instantly melted into the special world of farming.

"——I'm leaving now? What about me? Zhang Xian, did you forget something!"

The little yellow duck was in his pocket, afraid of being found out, he didn't dare to make a sound, and now he couldn't help becoming anxious.

When entering the small building, it caught several waves of energy fluctuations, and resisted not daring to move, thinking that Zhang Xian would bring it into the special world to absorb energy safely.

But, but, however—what's the deal with leaving it all out there?

There were hurried footsteps outside, and several of them were walking around the room with energy fluctuations that made it feel uncomfortable. The little yellow duck had no choice but to close its eyes again and pretend to be dead, trying to restrain its breath... Oh yes, it is in reality. The world is just a rubber duck, don't worry too much... right?

But be careful when sailing for thousands of years, the only one who can protect him is Zhang Xian, and the little yellow duck really doesn't want to make troubles.

Just a little upset.

When the little yellow duck thought that Zhang Xian couldn't even take care of himself because of Tang Changyue, his heart was filled.

"The guy who values ​​sex over friends." It muttered inwardly.

Then I thought about it: "Actually, I'm quite white, I must be tall and handsome when I become a human!"

Little Yellow Duck selectively ignores the fact that he is shorter than Zhang Xian.

"Oh, if I'm in danger, will he be so eager to help me... No, this idea is wrong. I remember who said that it is better to ask for others than to ask for yourself!" The little yellow duck suddenly Turning the corner, "Why should I wait for him to save me? It's only reasonable for me to save more energy!"

"... Well, in fact, we still have to rely on him to get energy now... But I will pay it back in the future! I am a leader with clear grievances! When he encounters difficulties, I will definitely save him!"

The little yellow duck was thinking wildly, and suddenly felt Zhang Xian's body move through the fabric.

"I'm back." Zhang Xian turned over and sat up.

Jing Rong's originally stern face turned for the better in an instant, and she looked at him expectantly: "How is Changyue?"

Zhang Xian sneered: "—You told me this is a safe farming stream?"

At this time, there were movements on other beds one after another.

Zhang Zhaonan opened her eyes very reluctantly, and after seeing the white ceiling and fluorescent lights in the real world, she blinked, feeling lost in her heart.

Suddenly, she saw the person who closed the world with his own hands——Zhang Xian.

"Brother Yan! Let me go back! I must go back!" Zhang Zhaonan said hastily.

"Poverty alleviation gifts have not yet been distributed to households, and the expansion of the chicken farm has just begun. This year, the apple orchard has adopted expert guidance, and the fruit-bearing rate has increased by [-]% compared with last year.

"There are also big cherries. After the introduction of new varieties, they were sold at a good price of ten yuan a catty in the wholesale market. I was thinking about widening the road, and the world was closed!

"There are still many things waiting for me to do. There are only three families left in our village who have not escaped poverty..."

With tears in Zhang Zhaonan's eyes, the feeling of returning to reality is really... so unpleasant!

Song Daidi also woke up, did not speak, and let out a long sigh.

She started from collecting mountain products, and was busy from morning to night, upgrading the shack to a cold kiln, and then to an earthen house.Then opened a webcast to bring goods, relying on mountains to eat mountains.

Song Daidi contracted a mountain top, not only developed a variety of mountain products, but also invested in the construction of a deer farm, driving the sisters in the village to become rich together.

Just when they established a multinational company, sold their products to country H and country R and Southeast Asia, and were preparing to build factories in foreign countries, the world closed!

Song Daidi didn't want to wake up at all.

Zhang Zhaonan is still begging Zhang Xian:

"Brother Yan, let me go back. My role in the real world is nothing more than a commercial marriage. My parents have made it clear since I was a child. They are willing to cultivate me, raise me well, and give me resources. In return, I must marry into a family in the future." The wealthy fight for their interests.

"Later my younger brother got kidney disease, and I donated a kidney to him. My health couldn't take it anymore, so I had to drop out of school and couldn't work long hours. Since then, they have regarded marriage as my only value.

"I accidentally entered the novel of farming. Although I started at a low level, with only one piece of land and ten catties of wheat seeds, I still have a healthy body! I am not afraid of hardship. I work hard to farm and earn income. I compete for the director of the village committee and drive everyone Wealthy. Although there are many difficulties, but I cherish it... Brother Yan, let me go back!"

The little yellow duck was dumbfounded.

He suddenly discovered that the special world was simply a blessing to Zhang Zhaonan.

Song Daidi empathizes with Zhang Zhaonan's experience.Just by hearing their names, one can tell how similar their fates are in the real world.

Song Daidi's start in the farming world was also quite shabby, but at any rate, the mountain products she picked and the money she earned were all at her disposal.Instead of renting a house for food, clothing and daily necessities like in real life, the sum cannot exceed 1000 yuan.The salary is [-] pocket flowers to my younger brother every month, and the rest must be handed over to the family.

The family said it would be saved for her, but Song Daidi knew the general financial situation of the family.When my younger brother invested in starting a company, 10,000% of the [-]+ that his parents took out was her money.It is even more difficult to tell how much my younger brother lost in stocks.

The younger brother's company went bankrupt, and he borrowed usury and couldn't pay it off.Her parents lied to her that she was sick and asked her to go home to visit her, but in fact they planned to marry her off with a gift of 30 yuan.The opposite family was a 50-year-old bachelor in the town. It is said that a daughter-in-law of the old bachelor was blinded in one eye by him, and then tortured to death.

If it wasn't for Song Daidi's conscientious fellow countryman, who quietly reminded her that she made excuses to go to the bathroom, jumped out of the window and escaped at the scene called "Sending Things", which was actually a blind date, and now she might already be working for the old bachelor in her hometown Beaten.

Just like in the farming world, men in their hometown bask in the sun every day, eat melon seeds, play cards and chat, study lottery tickets and get rich overnight, while women go out to work, cook and look after their children at home, and are beaten and scolded.

Of course, after the deer ranch was built, the women made money and their backs became hardened, so the men had to cook and watch their children while they were basking in the sun, eating sunflower seeds, playing cards and chatting, studying lottery tickets and getting rich overnight.

When Song Daidi thought that after she came back, the blind date might have to continue, and she had to take out the provident fund to buy a house for her younger brother, so she didn't have the slightest mood to struggle.

However, she didn't know that after her parents learned that she might not be able to wake up, they asked the company to extort 300 million yuan (the company finally paid 13 yuan in humanitarian compensation), patted her ass and left, and never saw her again glance.

"This gloomy life..."

——No, in fact, it seems, it seems, probably, it can still be saved?

"I've decided!" Song Daidi sat up abruptly, "Instead of struggling to buy a house for my younger brother, let's study how to reopen the special world!"

The experience in the farming world has made Song Daidi more tenacious and broadened her horizons. Since the mountains do not come, I will be there, and the mountains will be the same if I go.

Zhang Xian gave Song Daidi a precise blow steadily: "Impossible. You can't do it."

"Then I will sever ties with my family!"

Zhang Xian walked to the end of a bed, picked up the folder and flipped through a few pages: "Song Daidi, right? It is legally impossible to determine that you have severed ties." Zhang Xian replied.

"Why?" Song Daidi glared.

At this moment, she noticed something unusual.

On the bed in front of Zhang Xian, lay a girl, how could she be exactly like herself?

Only then did Song Daidi realize later, she raised her hand and looked at her hand—short, thick and black.

Zhang Zhaonan also noticed something was wrong at this time, and suddenly lifted the quilt to check the surgical scar on his body.

--No!

——However, there is one more thing!

Zhang Zhaonan was terrified.

She asked dryly, "Is this a world where women change into men?"

At this time, the two emotional girls realized that their voices were so rough!

The author has something to say: Jing Rong: You don't know anything about Zhang Xian's power.

System: Hmph, don't take me to play QAQ

Brother Yan: In the next dungeon, you... just tease me casually