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Volume One: Infinite Germination Chapter 49: Plane Lurkers

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    Zhang Xionghai walked around the trading area for a while and recorded a lot of data. When he was about to leave, he found a new thing at a stall. This was something he had never seen before. He couldn't help but stop.

    After getting permission from the stall owner, he picked up the gadget and looked at it carefully.

    "Plot Mission Token" This is the name of this little thing.

    At first glance, it looks like an ordinary wooden token, pitch-black, with some weird and mysterious patterns carved on it. The words "Plot Mission Token" are written on the front, and on the back, there is something unclear.  A row of words: The tragic loss of the advance army has opened up a new situation. Are you willing to become a lurker?

    Zhang Xionghai couldn't help but feel moved in his heart. Judging from this tone, it seemed to be referring to exploring the Tang Dynasty. As for the lurker, what is this?

    He put the token down gently and asked the stall owner, "Boss, is this thing you typed out of a copy? What is its use?"

    The stall owner was a middle-aged man, sitting cross-legged on the ground. His body was as burly as a hill. He picked his teeth slowly and glanced at the token casually, "Oh, you said this, I typed it in the nightmare copy before.  , F-level high-difficulty dungeon mission, there is no system recovery price, you can't eat or drink, the item introduction says, you can be transported to the Tang Dynasty plane to experience the life of the Tang Dynasty, it's a mess, if you want it, get one  You can take it for a hundred spirit points, no counter-offers! But I have to explain in advance, this Tang Dynasty plane is very dangerous, you have such a small body, hmm, you know it!"

    Zhang Xionghai couldn't help but touch his nose. What this elder brother said was really straightforward.

    But he didn¡¯t take it to heart, but was considering whether to buy this thing.

    He has been in the market recently. Not only is he well aware of the output of various items, but he has also touched a lot. He can be sure that this item is definitely a new item, but he doesn't know what it is.  what is the usage.

    Generally speaking, the items dropped in the nightmare dungeon are closely related to the task object, and are usually things dropped by the nightmare monster itself.

    This "plot mission token" obviously does not fall into this category.

    This should be a task threshold.

    Maybe it¡¯s another source of spiritual power besides the nightmare copy.

    If this is the case, then it is likely to have a high investment value.

    Zhang Xionghai considered the pros and cons in his mind.

    Among all the contractors, Zhang Xionghai¡¯s accumulation is considered to be quite meager. After all, he entered relatively late and his combat power is not very strong. It is very troublesome and difficult to earn energy points.

    Compared with other contractors, he did not have any particularly clear advantages, which forced him to find another way, coordinating and calculating price changes every day, and relying on careful calculation to earn the price difference by buying low and selling high.

    But this is not a long-term career after all.

    So, let¡¯s take a gamble!

    If you bet correctly, you will find a business opportunity; if you lose, you will be lost for a while.

    With this thought in mind, he bought the token and returned to his private room.

    After getting the token, through the identification of the true spirit brand, a mission surfaced.

    "Do you want to accept the mission of Datang Lurker?"

    "Accept the mission!"

    The mission details are as follows: Datang Lurker!

    Task Difficulty: Unknown.

    Task form: The contractor seizes the bodies of the original people of the Tang Dynasty through soul possession, and performs latent missions in the plane of the Tang Dynasty.

    Task reward: For each successful day of lurking, you will receive a reward of 100 spirit points!  Valuable items obtained in this plane can be brought into unlimited space.

    Important reminder: There is a time difference between the Tang Dynasty plane and the main plane of the earth. The flow rate of time is eight times that of the earth. Please make preparations in advance.

    Special warning: The corresponding spiritual consciousness of the contractor during the mission cannot leave the plane. The main body of the contractor will suffer from adverse symptoms such as slow thinking. Please pay attention to guard against abnormal situations.

    Do you want to execute it immediately?

    Zhang Xionghai was dumbfounded. Isn¡¯t this a lie?

    He immediately chose negative, and a new change appeared in the task prompt: the task will start one hour after the real time, and it cannot be executed as scheduled. The task will be treated as a failure, and the plot task token will disappear on its own.

    There is really no limit to how you can cheat!

    Zhang Xionghai¡¯s teeth were itching with hatred. Could he just watch the one hundred energy points go down the drain?  That was the capital he had worked hard to save for more than ten days!

    Quickly exiting the infinite space, Zhang Xionghai went to a nearby supermarket and bought mineral water, bread and instant noodles.?The ample preparation of convenience food is enough to cover expenses for several days in reality.  After doing this, he called his relatives and friends one after another, telling him that he had something to go out and would not be able to answer the phone for a short time.

    After finishing all the trivial matters, he fell asleep on the bed, focused his consciousness on the true spirit imprint, and re-entered the infinite space.

    A few minutes later, the task time arrived, and a bright light shot out from the token, forming the shape of a portal in mid-air. Zhang Xionghai hesitated for a moment, then gritted his teeth and stepped into the light door.

    I felt the world was spinning for a while, and there seemed to be colorful lights flashing in front of my eyes. In the blink of an eye, Zhang Xionghai had arrived at a strange place.

    There is nothing all around, except for a transparent little man in simple and weird clothes, with his eyes closed and his face full of pain, suspended in the void. There seems to be an indistinct dotted line stretching out from the top of the little man's head, leading to a vague and unknowable place.  at.

    The huge token suppressed the transparent villain, making it unable to move at all.

    Is this the soul of the aboriginal people?

    Zhang Xionghai had a sudden realization in his heart, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to the transparent little man.

    In an instant, a powerful stream of consciousness, carrying a huge amount of information, was stuffed into Zhang Xionghai's consciousness, making his consciousness confused for a while, and he passed out not long after.

    At this time, Zhang Xionghai in reality also felt the pain after part of his soul escaped from the body. He only felt that his thinking was hazy, and he couldn't turn a corner for a long time. A thought flashed through his mind, and he couldn't think clearly for a long time.  What on earth came to mind.  And there is a feeling of sleepiness from the bottom of my heart. I feel sleepy as hell, but I can't fall asleep. When I do fall asleep, I sleep for more than ten hours. When I am so hungry that I can't stand it anymore, I  After waking up from his sleep, he was helplessly aware that he had wet the bed!

    Lying in the wet bedding and sleeping until the sun was shining on his buttocks, he didn't even notice it at all!

    He crawled out of bed with a numb look on his face. After searching for a long time, he found the convenience food on the table. After tearing it for a long time, he tore the food packaging bag and stuffed the torn and shapeless bread into his mouth one by one.  Inside, I choked on the bread crumbs and didn¡¯t even know I had to take a sip of water.

    A thought flashed through his mind, "Today, today, what's going on? Why is it so bad?"

    In the Tang Dynasty plane, after half a night of adapting, Zhang Xionghai finally understood his situation.

    His current identity is that of a small merchant in an unknown town in Sui Dynasty.

    The ancestors of my family ran a small shop selling steamed buns. They worked hard with a little bit of craftsmanship, and finally had no worries about food and clothing.

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    His current name is Zhang Datou. He is a simple and honest-looking man with a humble appearance. He is as tall as Wu Dalang. When he lives on the street, he is often blackmailed by some gangsters, and sometimes he has to be punched and kicked.  .

    What he saw in that weird space before was a dotted line connected to the back of the transparent little man's head. It was the connection between this big head and the heaven and earth, which constituted his origin and destiny, which is what ordinary people call fate.

    In his innate destiny, he would remain like that for the rest of his life, muddle-headed, unable to leave the realm of a hundred miles, and unable to achieve anything great in his life.

    This information is the basic information sent to him by the system through the True Spirit Mark.

    He knows that his background in this world is not good, and he cannot do some things too much, otherwise, he will die without knowing it!

    "Nima, but this background is too miserable, isn't it? After all, he was reincarnated into the body of a landlord's son!" Zhang Xionghai was lying on a broken wooden bed that was comparable to the broken wooden bed in the private room, his body swaying casually,  You could hear the bed frame making an unbearable protest, which made me feel even more dissatisfied.

    With his eyes closed, he would think about the daily life trajectory of the original owner of this body. This thought made him even more angry.

    "Nima, you have to get up early in the morning to carry water, mix noodles, make fire, and do hard work early in the morning just to be able to have breakfast. This life is too hard - a bit overwhelming, right? And, surprisingly  Let the gangsters on the street take notice, and you have to pay ten cents for protection at noon, otherwise you will inevitably get beaten up?"

    Zhang Xionghai covered his face with his hands in grief and anger. He no longer knew what to say.

    Here he was still tossing and turning, unable to sleep, but over there, his cheap parents had already lit oil lamps, and by the dim light, they were all getting dressed.

    "Datou, Datou, why don't you get up today? It's time to get up. If it's too late, then??Delayed in doing business!  "

    Outside, the old man was already knocking on the door to urge him. Zhang Xionghai was sullen and angry for a while, and finally reluctantly climbed out of bed. Under the command of the old man, he started making fire and kneading noodles, and was busy walking around.  If you don't tell me, you will be scolded by your father, "What's going on with you kid today? You're so dumbfounded. If you don't wake me up, I'll beat you!"

    Zhang Xionghai was aggrieved. The cheap dad scolded him, but he didn't dare to say anything back. In this terrible era, filial piety and brotherhood are the most basic principles. If he dared to explode, he might not be able to lurk on the first day.  Being sent to the Yamen to eat in jail will make life even more difficult in the future.

    "I will endure!"

    Zhang Xionghai has made up his mind to get through these few days first, and then make plans when he is familiar with the environment.

    While he was thinking about it, he didn¡¯t dare to stop working. He handed over a few hot steamed buns and accepted the guests with a smile on his face. ¡°Fifth brother, you¡¯ve got the steamed buns ready¡±

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