The rumble of the train is the same as before, but the singing is louder than it.
"The red flag is waving and the light is shining brightly. We workers have the strength to throw our heads and blood to make the world different tomorrow..."
Xu Tong sat by the car window and looked ahead. He saw several young people in the car singing loudly a song he had never heard before.
Such a familiar scene was like the first time he came to this world.
Only this time, without the mission and the sense of crisis, he could calm down and experience this different world.
The lyrics are so simple that you can remember them after listening to them once. There is no so-called beautiful melody, and there is no moving accompaniment.
But in the mouths of these people, it sang with a different flavor, as if this song really had some kind of magic, making people feel full of power when listening to it.
And these young people are not old at all. They all have thick eyebrows and big eyes, and their eyes are shining with a fiery light. This is something that cannot be seen in the eyes of many young people in reality.
Maybe once... they also had such light.
Listening to the music that gradually became more powerful, Xu Tong looked at the prop book on the table from the corner of his eye.
I don’t know if I don’t take an inventory, and I’ll be shocked if I take an inventory.
In addition to the three prop cards that belong to me, [Ghostcraft Book], [Devil Bell] and [Retributor], my harvest this time can be described as a bumper harvest.
Oh, I have to temporarily cross out the [attraction sign]. This thing is a special prop in the script world. You can't take it away if you don't meet the requirements.
But even so, it is still very rewarding.
Especially the item card [Magic Power] brings so much explosive power.
If it weren't for this prop card, I might have been sucked into human form by Huo Ying's bloodthirsty bees.
But the shortcomings...are simply not too obvious.
When I thought about the pain caused to me by the strong sequelae, I wanted to throw this thing away.
[Red Yuan Lamp] has too many side effects and I have never used it until now.
After all, after activation, the summoned female ghost will take away an organ from her body at every turn, including her arms and legs. What if she goes after her internal organs?
When I think about it carefully, it seems that apart from the appendix, wisdom teeth, and tonsils, I really have nothing to give her.
In comparison, the practicality of [Leopard Soul Cloak] is simply not too high.
Passively increases movement speed by 20%, and actively increases movement speed by 80%, plus 30% attack speed.
It's like Practical. His dad opened the door for Practical. It's so practical.
As for the [angry person], this thing is of no use to me at all. Anger?? Doesn’t exist. I am a delusional patient, not a rage patient. Why do I need this thing?
Think about it and plan to go to an exhibition after returning to reality. You should be able to sell some money to supplement your script points.
"It hurts so much!"
Thinking about the script points, he felt extremely sad. He gave Sanggou 300 script points, and he still had more than 300 points left. But now when he saw it, hehe, there were less than 150 points left.
Xu Tong, who had no idea about money, felt for the first time that being poor was also a sin.
Take another look at the item card [Immortality Gu].
Hmm... This thing should be a good thing. The probability of failure is too high. If it works well, the bicycle will turn into a motorcycle. If not, it will turn into a light in the pit and seek death.
So there was no foolproof way, and he wouldn't take the risk.
After counting all these prop cards in detail, Xu Tong's eyes finally locked on a prop card that was not within the scope of his inventory.
The piping is completely different from other prop cards, and the flashing and dynamic rainbow light is so blinding that you can't even see what is on the prop card.
Just that, it makes people's hearts beat.
If nothing unexpected happens to this thing, it should be my biggest gain in this script world.
[Source] (Unknown strange object, unidentified.)
This item is of unique nature and cannot be traded or plundered. The owner dies and the item is completely destroyed.
A mysterious item in legend, but it only exists in a small area of oral transmission.
Passive effect: legendary probability.
The probability that the holder has a legend increases by 1%
(Note: If genius is ninety-nine percent hard work and one percent talent, then becoming a legend requires ninety-nine life-and-death struggles, plus an unexpected amount of luck.)
Additional skill 1::(???)
Additional skill 2(???)
Side mission: Searching for roots and ancestors
Mission description: Find the source fragment.
When source fragments may appear around you, this task will be automatically activated and certain prompts will be given.
Note: There is no time limit for this task, and there is no script space limit. Do you want to find the root of everything? Go and search, wander through thousands of worlds, and find the original root, where everything you want is there.
Look at the explanation given in the props booklet.
It’s a really exciting note, especially in the carriage, listening to the soul-stirring singing, it makes people have the urge to chase their dreams.
However, Xu Tong knew very well that dreams are full and reality is cruel.
The task sounds simple, but if you want to complete it, I'm afraid...
It is as difficult as climbing to heaven.
"Woo~~~"
As noon approached, the aroma of various foods began to drift into the carriage.
There is no salesperson pushing the cart from the front to the back of the car as people think.
There are only white tin lunch boxes. There is a section of the train with a stove. People only need to put the lunch box on the stove and wait for a while before taking it over and eating.
The amazing thing is that no one has ever lost such a big train.
Xu Tong looked at the child sitting in front of him and ate all the food in the lunch box, not even a grain of rice. After eating, he did not forget to pour a pot of hot water and brush the oil stains in the lunch box.
Drink it down in one gulp with the oily flowers.
The rosy little face is full of satisfaction.
Looking at it, Xu Tong couldn't help but smash it, and suddenly felt that the bread in his hand no longer tasted good.
Perhaps because he was a little embarrassed to be looked at, the child lowered his head with a smile, and with a shy look on his face, he hurried to the seat next to him with his lunch box in hand, and slipped into his mother's arms.
This made me feel a little embarrassed.
The child had just stood up and left, and soon the train stopped. Xu Tong stuck his head out and took a few glances to make sure that this was not the place to get off, and sat back down again.
At this moment, a dark shadow flashed before his eyes, and a middle-aged man quickly sat down opposite Xu Tong.
The man was wearing a hat and a Chinese tunic suit. He looked young, probably in his thirties, but when he stood in front of Xu Tong, a gloomy coldness suddenly dropped the temperature of the carriage.
many.
Xu Tong raised his eyebrows and continued to look at the prop book in his hand as if nothing had happened. Soon a group of people hurried into the carriage. This group of people had red armbands on their arms. As soon as they entered the carriage, they immediately started looking for them.
When the man saw this, he couldn't help but clenched his hands into fists. He raised his head and his eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes. When he saw that this group of people was about to come over, Xu Tong, who was sitting on the chair, suddenly whispered: "Take them with you!"
The man was startled when he saw that Xu Tong had taken out a set of clothes, a wig, and even glasses from somewhere.
Upon seeing this, the man was stunned for a moment, looking up and down Xu Tong's body, not understanding what he had conjured up.
But at this time, he didn't care so much and hurriedly squatted under the table. When he got up again, his appearance had changed.
He had thick neutral hair, round eyes, and was wearing a gray dress. He looked gentle and quiet, waiting for Xu Tong to send the ordinary book in front of him.
He looked exactly like an intellectual who had returned from studying abroad.
A few people with red armbands walked past here in a hurry, but just glanced at him, and no one noticed him.
Only after these people left in a hurry did the man finally breathe a sigh of relief and lay down on the table, feeling as if his heart was about to jump out of his chest.
"Your psychological quality, tsk tsk..."
Xu Tong shook his head, obviously very disappointed with the acting skills of the middle-aged man in front of him.
"Phew! I cannot thank you enough for your kindness. My name is Xue Gui. I don't know your name!"
Xue Gui stretched out his hand as he spoke. Xu Tong didn't pay attention at first, but after hearing his name, he couldn't help but stare: "Tell me again, what is your name??"