Chapter 1 I’m really not that kind of person

[I am walking alone in the deep path of the shadow forest. The sunlight is blocked, and it is no different from the night here. Every leaf of the grass and trees shakes, which brings tremors to my soul. 】

[A strong smell of blood filled my nostrils. I found the corpse of a huge unknown beast that had just been hunted by the roadside. There were wounds all over the body, and those wounds were densely distributed with pinpoint-sized needles.

Visible fine wounds, the wounds turned white, as if blood had been sucked.】

Zhao Chuanxin almost went crazy. No one could believe it when he told him that he was forced to travel through a diary to the late Qing Dynasty after the Eight-Power Allied Forces invaded China.

Moreover, this diary is forced to be written in the first person from his perspective.

As long as you open the diary, it will continue writing. If you close it, it will stop.

At this moment, Zhao Chuanxin was squatting in the corner. In front of him was a bumpy dirt road, and walking on it were passers-by with rattails, ragged clothes, and sallow faces.

Not far away, there was the sound of snacks being sold, and there were children running around and playing with their trousers with holes in their buttocks exposed.

This is a small town in the Northeast. Zhao Chuanxin knew that soon there would be another war in this Northeastern land without the participation of the Qing Dynasty. What the hell!

And he has stayed away from the increasingly intelligent era. He was originally a sculptor. He started learning painting in junior high school, and started learning sculpture and other crafts in college. He wandered around for a few years. When short videos emerged, he began to prosper.

But what he learned here seemed to be of no use, and he could only watch helplessly as the diary in his hand continued to be updated automatically.

The diary continues.

[I found the store, and the owner was a kind old man wearing thick glasses.]

Zhao Chuanxin: "..."

[The man is an experienced hunter and one of the few who dares to go out in the Shadow Forest all year round. However, there is no way his shoes won’t get wet when he often walks by the river. The man was attacked by a huge beast in the Shadow Forest and was seriously injured. Later it was revealed that

Sounded the eagle bone whistle, summoned the devil vine, and killed the huge beast.]

[After the man finished speaking, he was so weak and exhausted that his eyelids were fighting. He was frightened by my ferocity and my ability to resurrect from the dead.]

[The man told me that the carcass of a huge beast is also valuable. I should peel off the skin first and sell it to the store, and they will give a good price. But before that, the man asked me to help him treat his wounds.]

This is devil's ivy!

Can you actually bring things into reality?

He was afraid that the diary would automatically make a choice for him, so he quickly wrote: "I choose the third option."

But thinking about the turmoil of this era, and looking at the devil's vine and eagle bone whistle that he actually obtained, he thought it would be better to explore it some more.

In this age, there are ten thousand ways to die, but it is very difficult to survive.

Zhao Chuanxin curled his lips, idiot, of course it was a show. He just gave you a life-and-death fight, would Lao Yinbi be grateful to him?

Thinking of this, he had an idea. If what he wrote could be put into action and come true, then...

At this moment, he felt something foreign suddenly stuffed into his palm.

He wrote: "I discovered that I am Superman and I can fly into the sky and escape from the earth."

[I was resurrected, resurrected in the man’s surprised eyes.]

He wrote: "I went back on my word, I no longer wanted to save him, I let him fend for himself here."

In fact, he had an impulse: to close the diary and never open it again.

[But the man no longer had the strength to continue blowing the whistle, causing the summoned devil vine to lose control and later met me.]

【I am dead!】

What should I do? What should I do?

The diary was really not written by me!

[I was shocked, shocked that a man stabbed me in the back!]

[The man looks grateful. I don’t know if this gratitude is true or false.]

After finishing writing, Zhao Chuanxin stared at the diary.

[I processed the fur of a huge beast.]

[Now, I have two choices: carry the man on my back and continue walking into the Shadow Forest, or go out with the fur of the huge beast and find a store to sell the fur.]

[I followed the method taught by the man and blew the eagle bone whistle. The vines stopped.]

There is a coiled thing on the right hand that looks like a rope. If you look closely, it looks like a vine. However, there are fine scale-like thorns all over the body. The thorns are lying down at this time, so they will not prick the hand.

[The whistle of the eagle bone whistle has some kind of magical power.]

Zhao Chuanxin couldn't help but said "Cao", this is definitely not me, I will not be so stupid. If it were me, I would run away from right and wrong as soon as possible. I would never be able to help the old lady cross the road.

Planting good things.

[The man rolled his eyes when I pinched him.]

[Deduct one year of life!]

It worked, it actually worked!

Zhao Chuanxin was overjoyed!

[The man spoke with difficulty through the remaining gap in his throat: Let me go, and I will give you all the methods to control the devil's vine, so that you can protect yourself in the shadow forest. ]

I just woke up and saw that the diary was still going on.

Zhao Chuanxin thought fiercely.

Was your life really taken away?

The older a person gets, the worse his physical condition becomes. Maybe the weakness day after day is not obvious, but after being weak for a year, the feeling is still quite obvious.

Zhao Chuanxin knew that he might really be deprived of his life by one year.

[Three: Not only will I let him go, but I will also save him. I can get an eagle bone whistle and a well-trained devil's vine.]

[1: I let him go and leave. I will get the eagle bone whistle.]

But you cannot let it develop, you must intervene at the appropriate time, otherwise the life span of your sub-healthy body may be gone in a short time.

This is definitely not me! I am not someone who leaves my back to strangers so easily.

At this point, Zhao Chuanxin gave birth to another moth.

I didn't have time to think too much, so I hung the devil's vine around my waist and the eagle bone whistle around my neck. I continued reading the diary.

I strangled his neck tightly and shouted: You bastard, you dare to harm me, you will die!"

Am I such a stupid person? Diary, how can you write blindly?

[I breathed a sigh of relief and put down the eagle bone whistle.]

[At this time, I suddenly felt a pain in my lower back. It turned out to be the man behind me. He took out a dagger from his arms and stabbed it into my waist. ]

[Before I leaned over to check, I heard painful groans coming from the grass.]

[The man said: Stranger, you have come to a place cursed by the devil. There will soon be a group of plants corrupted by evil spirits that will swallow your blood. What you can do is pick up the eagle bone whistle in my hand and drive them away.

I no longer have the strength to blow it. Now I will teach you how to control it.】

Unexpectedly, the contents of the diary would actually be transmitted into his mind.

[Obviously, I don’t have that amazing ability, I just overthink it.]

This kind of imagination that does not conform to reality will not work at all. He can use his own imagination to enrich the details of the world in the diary to guide the future direction. Haha, don’t you know this?

Damn retarded!

[A scarred man fell in a pool of blood.]

[I blew the eagle bone whistle, asked the Devil's Vine to help open the way, and successfully walked out of the Shadow Forest.]

[The man was frightened by my ferocity and taught me all the ways to control the devil's ivy, and also told me the causes and consequences of his injury. 】

He was taken aback.

Is there no way to regret the move?

Thinking about it, he couldn't help but use his index finger to scratch and write on the diary: "I took advantage of the man's shock and weakness to kick the knife out of his hand.

In the past, when the diary was automatically renewed, it was just fun to watch.

[Two: I kill him and then leave. I will have one year of life.]

[The man smiled grimly and said: Idiot, I lost control of those devil's vines, so I had to borrow your help. However, how can I easily let you learn the method of controlling devil's vines that I learned from the druid? 】

Zhao Chuanxin hurriedly wrote: "I choose to walk out of the Shadow Forest and sell my fur."

[Although I had such immoral thoughts, I still had to abide by the agreement, help the man take care of his wounds, and pick herbs for him. 】

Afraid that "he" in the diary would do something stupid again, Zhao Chuanxin hurriedly wrote with his fingers: "Although I let go of my hand, I still pressed on the man and stared at him fiercely, so that

He goes on."

Suddenly, Zhao Chuanxin's head felt dizzy, his body trembled, and he felt an obvious feeling of weakness.

If the matter had nothing to do with him and he was just watching the fun, it would be nothing more than a complaint. Now that his life was really on the line, he definitely couldn't sit back and wait for death.

A large amount of knowledge poured into his mind, making Zhao Chuanxian a little dizzy.
To be continued...