Occupational sacrifice

Chapter 2 Begins
Endless darkness came, Zhang Buyi seemed to see the endless stars being swallowed by something.

[This compilation has stalled due to the death of the host... The birth of a new host is detected, the compilation is cleared, and the return is started! 】

Maybe it was a moment, or maybe it was countless years, a strange message emerged, awakening Zhang Buyi.

"Uh······"

After he uttered a raving, suddenly, Zhang Buyi, who was lying on his back, sat up startled in his dying illness, and immediately after that, there was the three series of philosophy of life.

who am I?
where am I?
What am I going to do?

I'm Zhang Buyi, a scholar, and I'm accompanying my young lady!
Uh······

What the hell?

Scholar?

Accompany Miss Sister?

I'm face-to-face!
Crash!

Wait, car!

When different reaction thoughts struck, Zhang Buyi jumped up in shock and jumped off the bed directly.

Ok?
bed?
Confused thoughts filled his mind, Zhang Buyi realized something was wrong, looked up and looked around, he didn't know when, he had changed the world.

It's no longer a girly couple's cafe around.

Behind him is a four-legged carved wooden bed full of classic charm, with a mosquito net as thick as gauze hanging on it. In a rather large room, the layout is quite elegant, and the antique style is quite good.

This is the layout... It seems to be the furnishings of an ancient room?
"Miss Qingyu is getting more and more out of the dust."

"Haha, good, good dance!"

"Hey, what about the officials..."

"..."

The faint voice came from outside the room, it seemed to be extremely lively, but it seemed a little unscrupulous.

On the tip of the nose, there is a faint scent of incense mixed with a not-so-strong smell of rouge, all of which indicate that this is not the previous cafe, but a place that is a bit unscrupulous.

A high-end cosplay club?

Can the people in the city know how to play like this!

The problem is that he is an honest man!

After Zhang Buyi looked around the room blankly, he was completely dumbfounded.

The last memory is the oncoming car, the broken glass, and the woman's crazy expression.If I remember correctly, even if it wasn't a cafe, it should be a hospital.

But... Zhang Buyi looked around again, and found that the entire room lacked any modern facilities, and there were quite a few candles around, indicating that there was not even a single electric light installed.

What the hell?

dream?

No, this feeling, this layout, is more professional and real than a movie shooting scene!

Or is that what the hell is like?
"Crack!"

While looking at it, Zhang Buyi subconsciously raised his step, but there was a soft sound, as if he stepped on something, and Chiguo's sole also felt a different kind of touch, as if he stepped on a bag of crispy noodles.

Subconsciously looking down, Zhang Buyi was stunned again.

In front of the bed, an area covering an area of ​​about two square meters was used to draw an extremely complicated pattern with blood or red cinnabar.

In the array, there are five strange items placed at several key points.

Dried toads, scorched centipedes, dead snakes smelling of wine, Zhang Buyi raised his feet slightly, and under his feet was a pitch-black crow, but the crow was as rigid as a block of charcoal, and was crushed by him.

Judging from the touch of the soles of the feet just now, it is not a normal crow.

Looking at this formation, Zhang Buyi felt a little bit of a strange aura.

"This is······"

"hiss······"

Before he could do anything, looking at this picture, his mind suddenly exploded, and countless information flooded in.

In an instant, Zhang Buyi seemed to have fallen into the void, and was in the dark starry sky.However, this starry sky is not filled with countless stars, but photographs that revolve around him like slides.

As the photos surfaced, pieces of information came to my mind, and fragments of broken memories appeared.Very incomplete, very incomplete, as if it is the memory of the previous life.

After a long time, Zhang Buyi came back to his senses, as if he had time traveled?
As soon as I reached out and wanted to touch one of the photos, the whole space was shocked, and all the photos gathered together like a meteor, and were all absorbed by a strange tome.

Zhang Buyi looked subconsciously, and a familiar feeling came over him.

"Is this the book of the "Huo Ju" who met him at the blind date cafe when the car accident happened?"

Subconsciously, he reached out his hand, wanting to open the book to have a look, but as soon as he touched the book, an inexplicable message flooded in.

Obviously there is no words, but Zhang Buyi understands its meaning, it probably translates to .

[Lack of fate, no fate, career compilation cannot be started at present! 】

"What the hell?"

Before Zhang Buyi continued to move, the space shook again, and he was ejected out of the space.

When he came to his senses, he had returned to the antique room again, and this time, Zhang Buyi was no longer in a daze, as those very broken memories emerged, he seemed to understand his current situation.

He should be dead, but he didn't die, he crossed over.

Time travel to a scholar who is visiting a brothel!

"What is this? I wrote too many stories and finally got retribution?"

"So that book just now was his golden finger? And it was supposed to be Huo Huo's huge golden finger? This is... by coincidence, he missed the auxiliary car and crossed by accident?"

"Lack of fate leads to no life, unable to use golden finger? Is it because he died? Or is he compared with Huo Ju, and he is an unqualified traverser? Or... because of these things?"

Thinking of this, Zhang Buyi lowered his head subconsciously, and the strange formation came into view.

"Well, is this...disappearing?"

I saw that the strange and blood-red array was fading away. When Zhang Buyi looked at the array again, the array was almost gone, and the five strange objects that looked like sacrifices seemed to be slowly dissipating. ,weathering.

"Whoosh..."

At this time, the cold wind blowing in the slightest bit made Zhang Buyi, who was almost bare, trembled, interrupting his scrutiny and thinking.

Looking up, the paper-pasted carved wooden window was wide open, it was a dark night outside, and a moderate wind was blowing from the window.

Zhang Buyi frowned slightly, looking back, besides his own clothes, there was a naked woman lying on the bed in the innermost corner, like a dead pig.

According to the vague and incomplete memories of his previous life, it seems, probably, that he came there or something.But the original body didn't come here on his own initiative, but was inexplicably, in a daze, and was pulled here by the girl on his own initiative, without money.

And if I remember correctly, the predecessor died on that.

Among the few clear memories, the most profound one is following the final discouragement. It seems that not only the breath was vented, but also everything about the original owner, including life!

'So, this guy died on Mafeng and became a romantic ghost? '

But as Zhang Buyi continued to hold meetings with his memory, he found something strange.

In his memory, the woman on the bed seemed to have been lying on her stomach like a dead pig, not doing anything with him.And the person who fought with him on horseback seemed to be someone else, but he couldn't remember the specific appearance and appearance of that 'horse', only a vague figure in his memory.

While thinking, Zhang Buyi frowned and lowered his head, looked at the strange formation under his feet again, the blood-red lines had completely disappeared, only a few weird items were left to continue to dissipate.

He looked up at the bed, then at the open window.Everything shows that... this unlucky guy didn't die innocently!
He searched hard for his memory, but he didn't get much relevant information. Even because his memory was too broken, he couldn't figure out many things about his original body in a short period of time.

After a long silence, Zhang Buyi pulled his thigh a few more times, and the tingling pain followed.After he was sure it wasn't a dream, Zhang Buyi was at a loss again, not knowing what to do next.

After all... Although he has written a lot of stories, they are all on paper, but it really happened to him, and this is still the case. He really doesn't know what to do, and he is a little bit blind.

"Ouch, how many, how many officials, what are you doing!"

"Performing official duties..."

At this time, the voices outside that had been faintly heard became noisy. It seemed that something had happened and someone had broken into the building.

It was also because of this voice that the dazed Zhang Buyi was brought back to his senses.

'Be calm and think about the way you usually write. '

'Well, the character setting is roughly clear, and the unlucky guy who died on Ma Feng is miraculously resurrected. '

'So in this case, it should be to create conflicts, start a certain plot, and then bury hidden threads...'

'Shit, at this time, you are still making professional mistakes and creating ghost conflicts, you are looking for death! '

'Well, it should be in this situation. If he wants to survive, how should he deal with the current situation and how to do it is better! '

'First of all, the original body seemed to die immediately.Empty bed, open window, let's set the best situation first, assuming that weird 'horse' jumped out of the window. '

'Then the other party should also think that he is dead at this moment. Thinking from the killer's perspective, the other party should leave as soon as possible instead of staying. '

'Moreover, his preliminary browsing of the extremely broken memory of the original owner shows that it seems to be an ancient world. '

Looking at the formation under his feet without any traces, Zhang Buyi paused in his thoughts.

'Well, there may be supernatural power and others, which will be elaborated later.Because these are not the main ones, the current main thing is to leave. '

'No matter what the situation in this world is, according to the memory of the original owner, he is a poor scholar.If this weird thing happens, it's not something he, a poor scholar who is extremely destitute, can handle and deal with. '

'So if you want to survive, the top priority should be to leave quickly and without a trace. '

'After all, if he is discovered, he should not be able to survive. '

"Qin Tutou, Tianxiang Tower is not casual..."

"what······"

"Go away, who gave you the guts to disturb..."

At this time, the noise outside was getting louder and louder, it seemed that someone was searching the room, which interrupted Zhang Buyi's continued thoughts.

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(End of this chapter)