For a week, for a whole week, Zheng Yan lived aimlessly. Sometimes he felt bored. When a person has nothing in particular that he wants to do, his heart is empty.

Zheng Yan is an ordinary person. There are so many lofty goals and ideals among ordinary people. Some people don't even know what their ideals are, let alone that he has traveled to an unfamiliar world, and it is still such a boring start.<

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He had been practicing "picking up" for a week, and he didn't think clearly about what to do next. He always took it one day at a time, and now the damn "Goldfinger" released a task.

Zheng Yan's forehead was full of fire, but he restrained himself very well. Being angry was just a rage against his own incompetence. Being angry was meaningless.

He thought about it, and after a while, he decided to open the door. He must still be a coward in the eyes of the childhood sweetheart of the original owner of the body.

The body is only that of a fifteen-year-old young man. Perhaps it is more appropriate to call him a child. In the eyes of the two adult men outside, I am afraid it is insignificant.

In this case, Zheng Yan felt that it was time to take action and embark on an adventure.

Is Zheng Yan, an ordinary person, afraid? Of course he is afraid of the unknown, but Goldfinger, the system's mission should not be to send him to death. The mission will always be completed before it is released. Zheng Yan thinks so.

, at least the novels he has read are like this. It is impossible for him to be written into a time-travel novel by some boring guy, and there is also a golden finger that goes against the routine.

The female voice outside the door was extremely impatient. It sounded like she was going to kick the door down if she didn't open the door.

At this moment, Zheng Yan opened the courtyard door and saw the girl standing outside. The noisy voice stopped, and the two of them looked unfamiliar to each other.

"Why are you here?" Zheng Yan looked at the girl indifferently, thinking about the name of this childhood sweetheart in his memory, which seemed to be Gina.

Gina has short green hair that Zheng Yan always complains about. She has an ordinary face and is taller than Zheng Yan. When she looks at Zheng Yan, she always makes her look superior.

This is the exposure of her true nature. Before she was infected by the ghost hand, she had restrained herself, but now there is no need to hide it.

The people in the town wished that the person infected with the ghost hand would die soon.

"Why can't I come, Karl? Didn't you say that I can do anything and you will listen to me?" Gina stared at Karl's eyes, but for some reason, Karl's eyes were a little different.

"Oh." Zheng Yan held the door with one hand and said with narrowed eyes: "Then what do you want me to do?"

The corners of Gina's lips curled up. She walked into the yard and said with a smile: "It's very simple, just follow them."

At this time, the two adults who had been squatting in the corner came outside the courtyard gate. They were indeed different from the people in the town.

He is wearing a cloak. Under the cloak, you can vaguely see the incomplete armor, and you can see the long sword and tachi wrapped in cloth strips on the side of his waist.

"Sure enough, he is a ghost-hand infected person." One of them stared sharply at Zheng Yan's red claws showing his sleeves.

"I told you I didn't lie, it's time for you to give me money."

Gina in the yard put her hands on her hips and complained: "People can take him away at will, just as I said, no one will stop him. His mother no longer wants him, and the people in the town are eager for him to leave as soon as possible."<

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"Are you... selling me?" Zheng Yan looked at the two adult men bargaining with an underage woman indifferently. He felt that it was very ridiculous. Probably the original owner of the body was really too cowardly and not a human being at all.

Threat.

"Yes, the person infected with the ghost hand still maintains his sanity. Don't blame us for thinking you are lying. This is the first time I have seen a person infected with the ghost hand who maintains his sanity. It's good, it saves us the risk of fighting." Another person

He looked at Zheng Yan and walked in.

Looking at the man who came in, Zheng Yan's pupils shrank suddenly, and he grabbed the courtyard door with his ghostly hand, slamming it shut with all his strength.

Although the ghost hand is a curse, it itself has the ability to amplify the ghost power of the host. Even if this ghost power is not touched, the strength of this arm is not ordinary, and this hard door slammed directly into that

On the man who just walked through the door.

Bang!

There was a roar, and the wooden courtyard door burst into pieces, with sawdust flying. The man was knocked backwards and fell out, lying on the ground holding his shoulders and screaming.

Zheng Yanze grabbed his left arm, and there was a hint of pain in the ghost hand. There was a palpitating feeling that was about to come out, as if the power of ghosts and gods had awakened in the ghost hand. His closed eyes opened a little, but now

This is not the time to worry about this.

Regarding the current situation, no one probably expected that this harmless fifteen-year-old child would act like this. The other man and Gina were both stunned for a moment, with expressions on their faces still in disbelief.

Zheng Yan seized this opportunity and rushed out, rushing towards the man who was lying on the ground and writhing in pain. The expression on his face was a ferocious look of death.

"Damn it, you bitch, he has clearly been turned into a monster by ghost hands." The other man had already reacted, and he directly pulled out the long sword at his waist. The cloth strips on the long sword fell away, revealing the bright

Silver sword blade.

The man was already prepared to see his companions torn in half by the rampaging Ghost Hand-infected people. He had already seen the scene of massacre by the rampaging Ghost Hand-infected people. A family of three was torn apart, and there were ketchup and body parts everywhere.

The branch was everywhere and the whole house was in ruins.

However, the next second, the child in front of him turned back. His companion was not torn in half, but in the child's hand was a tachi wrapped with a cloth belt.

"What...what!" The man couldn't believe it. He subconsciously grabbed the long sword and struck down, and the long sword in his hand came with great force.

Pick it up!

Zheng Yan didn't have time to loosen the cloth belt wrapped around the sword. He grabbed the handle of the knife with both hands and slashed the stolen sword upwards diagonally.

Bang!

The swords collided, and the sound of the sharp sound spread throughout the alley. The cloth strips on the sword spread out with a pop, flying like snowflakes. At this moment, both Zheng Yan and the man took a step back.

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"You, you didn't lose control!" The man stared at Zheng Yan. He saw the clarity in Zheng Yan's eyes and felt extremely shocked because his arm had been numbed by the shock.

"Are you a swordsman?"

There is no doubt that the blow just now definitely contained elements of swordsmanship, the posture of holding the sword, the calmness of the swing, and the sword light on the sword.

"Listen, put down your weapons now and follow me. I have a good place for you to go. You don't have to stay here and be bullied by these ignorant townspeople."

"Have you ever heard of the Empire? The Empire is recruiting children infected with Ghost Hands. It is said that they are training them to become warriors. If you are a swordsman, you will definitely be reused if you go there."

Zheng Yan was indifferent to the other party's words. He remained silent and stared at the other party's eyes. Suddenly he noticed a slight fluctuation in the eyes and understood what it was.

So he turned around suddenly and used the Ghost Swordsman's initial skill "Upward" again.

Ah!

The gleaming silver sword slashed upwards at an angle, followed by a bloody light, and the smell of blood hit his face.

The man whose weapon was taken away tried to sneak attack Zheng Yan, and then he got what he ended up with. He was slashed diagonally from the left waist to the right side of the face by the "Ghost Swordsman"'s most basic skill.

The body was protected by broken armor, but the neck and face were made of real flesh and blood. Huge holes were opened diagonally there, and blood spurted out.

The man took two steps back, pinched his neck with both hands, pinched the bloody wound, and made a clicking sound in his throat. The wound on his face kept flowing with red blood, and his eyes stared hard.

Zheng Yan can’t believe his ending.

Then he slowly turned around, the sound in his throat weakened, his legs swayed, and he fell to the ground with a thud, no longer alive.

"Damn it, you killed someone."

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