In an area outside the city, similar to a log cabin in the suburbs of the old times, some unknown changes are taking place.

If someone looks at the wooden house at this time, they will find that the air here is distorted, probably like pixel blocks appearing in the normal line of sight, which is particularly abrupt.

The things in the darkness also looked at the almost dilapidated cabin, as if they were also curious about what was going on inside.

Until the cabin returns to normal condition.

Xu Le slowly opened his eyes. This simple action seemed a little difficult for him at this time.

The slightly thin eyelids are extremely heavy.

"Am I? dead?"

Several pieces of ceiling were missing from the roof, and the hot night wind whistled outside the door.

Apart from the relatively bright moonlight and the occasional faint green outside the window, there is almost no other light visible here.

The pain from the sweat-soaked wound made Xu Le grit his teeth.

hiss!

Twisting his stiff neck, Xu Le reluctantly looked around.

A dilapidated house, the occasional buzz of insects, blood stains on the body, and a man on the ground whose clothes were stained red with blood.

"Okay, it seems like he's not dead."

This environment is not right. Could this guy on the ground be a dead person?

The pain made Xu Le look away. He looked at the ceiling and took a few deep breaths, which could relieve the pain in his chest a little.

Even though most of it is just psychological.

Just when he wanted to fiddle with his hair that was so wet that it obscured his vision, the wall at the edge of his vision suddenly twisted.

On the wall, crooked writing appeared.

[The current brightness level of the house is 2, and it is in a dark state. A level 1 weirdness will appear after 9 minutes and 1 seconds.]

"What?"

The wall continued to twist and turn, the wooden boards were like moving pixels, and the protruding part of the wall gradually turned into the shape of a little girl.

The mutation of the wall came without any warning. Even though Xu Le's mental quality was not bad, he couldn't help but feel a little numb.

In front of him was a girl lying in Black Sheep's arms, but Xu Le couldn't see her face clearly.

This face seems to be covered by several mixed color blocks, full of contradictions, the kind that makes obsessive-compulsive disorder suffocate.

She was staring at Xu Le and pointed at the wall.

[The current light level of the house is 2, and it is in a dark state. Level 1 weirdness will appear after 8 minutes and 45 seconds.]

"Forehead?"

Looking at the information in the text, Xu Le's eyebrows twitched a few times, and he subconsciously wanted to reach out and touch the little girl in front of him.

But before his fingers touched the side of the girl's face, these unreal things in front of him disappeared again.

It's like a square of pixels being scratched off in an instant.

The walls are still those stone bricks with air leakage, and the ceiling is still those damp wooden boards.

Everything is as before.

Xu Le touched the wall carefully, but the words did not continue to appear.

"What was that thing just now?"

Hallucination? But can something so real be an hallucination?

Although I was confused, I really had no clue to investigate further.

Moreover, he could no longer investigate the surrounding environment. There was a guy whose life or death was unknown lying on the ground.

The first thing now is to make sure where you are and whether you are safe.

As for the man on the ground...

hiss!

The pain made Xu Le cover his chest again.

The current environment made him feel a little strange. The whole room was leaking air and the temperature was not high.

He still felt a strong sweltering feeling, just like before it rained in the summer, it was so oppressive that people couldn't breathe.

The sultry heat causes more and more sweat, and whenever the sweat soaks the wound, intense pain will occur.

The pain was bearable, but it would also distract him, so Xu Le felt that the wound on his chest needed to be treated as soon as possible.

He opened his shirt and carefully peeled away the flesh and blood stuck to his clothes.

A huge, blooming wound came into view.

"Good guy, how did I survive this wound?"

The wound was huge, as big as a child's fist. I didn't know what caused it.

However, there was no further blood loss from the wound at this time, which was the only thing Xu Le was thankful for.

Looking at the people on the ground, he pondered for a few seconds and finally shook his head:

"I don't even know what the relationship between this man and me is."

After sitting up, Xu Le first checked his surroundings.

There was a long, sharp-looking dagger next to his butt, with a chip on the blade and a lot of blood.

Next to the dagger, there is a strange-looking rolling iron stand with a triangular stone on it.

The words on the label told Xu Le that this thing was a lighter.

And that stone is probably flint.

"403 Lifeng lighter.

Hey, this is my first time seeing a lighter as big as half a brick."

Putting down the lighter, Xu Le looked at other items.

A canvas backpack with some crushed bread and biscuits inside.

Like the dagger, there are still many clear blood stains on the backpack, but these blood stains have dried.

He picked up the dagger, pressed the notch on the blade with his nails, and then looked at the man lying on the ground.

"If this dagger belongs to me, then the person below was killed by me..."

Xu Le asked himself for a moment, although he didn't know where he was.

But being burdened with killing people is not easy to deal with anywhere, even in self-defense it would be troublesome.

What's more, it's hard to explain in this wilderness.

He sighed! Let's take care of the wound first.

Take off your clothes and tie them in a loop over the wound, this will more or less block the sweat.

While carefully staring at the injury on his chest, the dried blood on his hand suddenly started to squirm.

The squirming blood gradually gathered into a row of beating small words:

[Zion Pioneer-R35 pellet musket wound, diameter 4.7 cm, ancient sound, twisted. 】

This information is very confusing.

Muskets? In what era would such things as muskets be used?

Is Zion the name of the manufacturer?

As for the ancient sounds that follow, there are many distortions, and it is completely impossible to understand the meaning.

Xu Legang wanted to touch the bloodstains with his fingers, but before he could touch the words, the bloodstains returned to their original shape.

"Another hallucination? Something is wrong."

Xu Le suddenly raised his head, faced the man lying on the ground, and raised his voice slightly:

"Let me tell you, I have been very courageous since I was a child. I don't like pretending to be dead. Do you understand?"

The fingers that were holding the dagger were a little white, but after a while, they relaxed.

Because the people on the ground did not respond to him, the room remained quiet.

It doesn't look like it's pretending, but it's not pretending... Wouldn't that be even scarier?

A dead man!

Xu Le looked at the pool of blood again, knowing the importance of the information.

This time, he had the idea of ​​trying out the ability just now.

"Subtitles, come out." No response?

Let's try another one. Looking at the dagger, Xu Le started to stare.

"Eye, brain." Still no response.

After pondering for a while, Xu Lecai slowly opened his mouth with a hint of hope:

"system?"

Well, it seems that I didn't get that powerful thing.

After trying several times without success, Xu Le thought about the feeling he had when he looked at his chest just now.

Serious, focused, careful, and that hot, unusual hotness!

Although he was not sure whether these conditions were necessary, Xu Le chose to try again.
To be continued...