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"Boom!"
Luo Jing’s head shook.
Rumble! !
Luo Jing’s head screamed.
He is shaking! He moved! !
Pēng! !
The head slammed into a hard thing, and Luo Jing snorted.
Slowly open his eyes, his blurred vision looked at a dark gray in front of his eyes. A figure dangling in front of him, seemingly busy closing the window to pack things up. A window faintly visible on the left side of the figure, a slamming outside the window, and an electric flash of light flashed through the house.
Nnngh…
Luo Jing snorted, he wanted to raise his hand to lick his own back, but the whole body did not listen to it, his body was filled with a mixed feeling of itching, his limbs seemed to belong to him at all, and he was alone and unconsciously resting. Around, like four skinny sticks.
"I am dead?"There is still some chaos in his mind. I remember that in the end, he accidentally took a shower and used the [***] hand to plug in the power plug before he was electrocuted. He saw with his own eyes a burst of blue electric light between the hand and the socket, then a strong black smoke, and then nothing understood.
The brain is stupid, it seems that what memory has become a paste.
Luo Jing tries to open his eyes and wants to see what is going on around him.
Pēng!
Another violent sway, his head slammed into the bed behind him, and a sudden pain came again. Luo Jing completely passed out.
………………..
I don't know how long it has been, maybe it is a day, or maybe a few days.
He finally felt that his body had some consciousness, and consciousness gradually woke up from the faint.
boom. A soft bang, it seems to be closing the door.
"Is Mom going out?"The voice of my sister asked.
"Well, she ate breakfast first and went to buy some fresh vegetables. I will go to you there for a while. ”A familiar man voice answered and then there was no sound.
Luo Jing was surprised to find himself sitting in a small bedroom room with a rectangular desk in front of him. He was holding a black pen and writing a line of letters on white paper.
A bright white light came in from the right hand window, and there was a light rain outside, and a red roof on the opposite side of the residential building [***].
Suddenly, as if the flood of the embankment was decided, a huge and complicated flood rushed into his mind.
Nnngh…He didn't consciously pick it up and handcuffed his forehead. Countless strange memories rushed into his brain.
Garen ? I am Garen? MeCrossed?
He can't take care of others, endure a headache, and browse the memories that flow into the brain.
This world is similar to the background of the European Industrial Revolution. There are cars, airplanes, and hot weapons such as firearms and cannons, but they have not yet reached the level of mass killing of surname weapons.
His identity is an ordinary family boy named Garen. He is 16 years old and his parents are ordinary employees of a rubber company. There is also a sister named Ying Er. The surrounding living environment is similar to Europe in the Industrial Revolution, but the family and his own appearance in memory make him understand that it is definitely not the earth.
Because of his appearance and his sister's appearance, they are all born with purple-black hair and burgundy eyes. Hair color genetic father, and mother of twilight inheritance. I have never heard of anyone on earth who is born with such hair color and eyes. And the historical knowledge that Garen has learned before, the most powerful country on the planet, there is no China, Russia, but the Asian Federation, the Wisman Empire and the Republic of Tulip. Others are the same as the Earth's pattern, with hundreds of countries of varying sizes and different systems.
Apart from the different geographical names, the others are similar to the Earth. The people here must receive quality education from an early age, from primary school to middle school to university. He is currently studying in the province's third-ranked St. Aristocratic College. It belongs to high school and has just been enrolled for one year. Now it is during the holiday period, and the family has a high fever. The original Garen is screaming, and Luo Jing who just passed through is a smashing one. Great cheap.
While tidying up the memory, he smothered and changed his clothes, waiting for him to react and return to God. I was already sitting in a small, clean white room, sitting on a white table and eating a soft cherry cake. The palm-sized cake is light yellow, with white cream on the top, adorned with red cherries and arranged in a circle.
Luo Jing's attention at this time also sinks into the memory left by Garen.
In memory, although Garen and his sister read the aristocratic college, it was barely maintained in the case of parents' overtime and overtime. In order to let the two brothers and sisters read this school, all the expenses of the family have been reduced to the least. Parents are reluctant to buy clothes and jewelry, and the superior rubber company welfare bonuses have all become the college's tuition and living expenses.
It is a pity that the two brothers and sisters seem to have no learning genes. In the college, the results are always in the middle and down, and they can't get up. And not only that, in the college, most other students are not rich and expensive. In contrast, the conditions of the two brothers and sisters are far worse than others, and naturally produce inferiority and other emotions, which in turn affects the original healthy surname. Garen's surname became weird and introverted, and the sister Ying Er's surname became dumb.
"I will go to school in a while, and I will play less with classmate in school, study hard, and try to get a good university."Father Lombard sat across from the side and snorted while eating the salad on the plate. "Also, Ying Er is also, don't hold novels all day, and think about it. ”
"Oh."Ying Er stunned her voice. She sat on the right hand side of Luo Jing, wearing a delicate white tunic shirt and a white boutonniere on her chest, highlighting the tender and lovely figure. The lower body is fitted with a black-purple pleated miniskirt and the legs are covered with thick black pantyhose as a short cover for the skirt. Ying Er While eating the cake, the two black little shoes on both feet are opposite to each other, with their heads down and a pair of Nono.
Luo Jing snorted and ate a cake, and took a sip of milk from time to time. He glanced at his sister's dress and noticed that there was a black silver-colored sign on his sister's heart, and a garland surrounded by a line of letters. It is said that this dress is the school uniform of Shengying College.
He looked at himself, his slim white shirt, black and silver stripes on his cuffs and neckline, and the same slim black trousers with black leather shoes. It looks equally handsome and beautiful, and it's very good.
The appearance of the two brothers and sisters is quite ordinary, just because the black-purple hair color and the wine-red eyelids appear slightly brighter, the younger sister's facial features are ordinary, and the faces are not much freckles and acne. And Garen himself is a messy hair, his eyes are devoid of eyes, his eyes are deep, like a long-lost look, it looks uncomfortable.
Luo Jing didn't force Garen's memory to absorb most of the breakfast until after breakfast. The brothers and sisters helped to clean up the tableware, and each of them would prepare their own luggage book for school.
"Brother, have you seen my history book?"Ying Er asked loudly in the room.
Haven'tLuo Jing, or now it should be called Garen. I returned with a sentence.
He himself is also packing up a lot of books, history, geography, etiquette, mathematics, etc., and there are several more courses than the high school of the earth. There are also swords and arches. Putting a book into the black bag, Garen sighed softly, slowly walked to the window, pushed open the window, and a moist, cool air rushed in.
Below the window, there is a gap between the two residential buildings, and the ground is a gray-black square checkerboard. On the left side of the venue, some people are lining up in front of a strong man with a slogan. People are slowly gathering more and more, and they don't know where they are going to line up. The slogan is written with the words 'Collins will win'.
Just below, a gray-yellow wooden cart was pushed by a woman, coming out of the building where he lived, and the top was filled with tools for selling snack pancakes.
Calling, a white bird flew past Garen's eyes and disappeared after a few bends.
He was awakened, and he felt that he was truly in another world. He was in his own home on the fourth floor, overlooking the completely different Chinese environment below.
People outside are either blond hair or silver hair, or red hair, and their eyes are different in color. The skin color is also black and white. And the word language they use is a special letter language similar to English. Garen who gets the memory can understand and understand.
Now, he is not the adult on the previous earth. It is an ordinary boy who is only sixteen years old, has an ordinary family, and has an ordinary background appearance. There is also a weak body. Every time my parents go to work, they come back in the morning and go back in the evening. He and his sister come back from school once a week. Life is completely two points and one line, going to and from school and home. After going through high school, take the exam, if you are lucky, you will be admitted to a better university, and then you will have a good background and you will have a good job. One of the students who belong to the Wanquan exam.
There is a good job, this is the greatest expectation of parents for their brothers and sisters.
"If it is not physically weak, maybe I will not be able to succeed."Garen was speechless, and he had a hunch that during the coma in the carriage home, maybe Garen's body instinctively resisted his consciousness. If you change a strong body, maybe he will be completely rejected.
"According to the knowledge in memory, this world should still be in the period of industrial revolution, with hot weapons, but there is no strategic weapon to determine the surname. It is almost identical to the world pattern before the emergence of nuclear bombs. ”He carefully combed, "It's not a world like the magical temperament of the imaginary, even a little supernatural sign."
Thinking of this, he did not know how to live on his own. When he first knew that he had crossed, he still had a look of hope in his heart. He did not expect to carefully organize it. The world is actually a backward technological civilization.
"Forget it, take a step and take a step. The current situation is to raise the body first. ”Garen lifted his thin arm like a bamboo pole and couldn't help but smile.
Carrying the bag, the two brothers and sisters walked to the door of the house together, closed the door, and Garen walked in front of the garbage bag in his hand and walked down the stairwell. While walking, he was also watching other households and the situation of this era.
The stairwell is a bit dark, with only two households on each floor, and the brass mailbox with the name is hung on the left side of each door. It looks like a lot of years.
Most of the residents who go in and out are wearing a decent suit and long skirts. The waists are straight and straight. Although the face is tired, the footsteps are still in a hurry, and the life is very fast. Only a few residents seem to have poor conditions, as well as rented hawkers.
The two brothers and sisters did not say a word until they got out of the stairs. Throw away the rubbish from your hand into the trash. Garen glanced at the younger sister standing on the left. Ying Er was half shorter than him. He was the sister of a married father who had been married alone. And he is the blood of the mother and the late husband. Therefore, although the two men have the same color, they are actually not related to each other. And the relationship between brother and sister is also very general, just a little better than the friend relationship.
As usual, the two went to the college bus to pick up the bus, and some of the students who were sparsely sparse. ;
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