Infinite Sims

The doors and windows have been locked, and the curtains have been closed.

After confirming that everything was okay, Jiang Ren turned off the lights and lay on the bed.

"system."

He muttered silently in his heart, and a translucent light curtain appeared before his eyes.

After several days of rest, his mental state has fully recovered and he is ready to enter the new world.

Immediately.

He focused on the fourth world "Gladiator".

20 points of destiny will be deducted to enter, may I ask if you enter

You have met the conditions for opening the mall, may I ask whether to open the mall

"Deducting 20 tickets, plus the recovery in the past few days, there is a disposable fate value of more than 80 points."

"It doesn't look low, but that's it."

Jiang Ren glanced at the destiny value balance, and then opened the system store.

In the case of completely ignorant of the world, buying is just a waste of fate, so as before, you are not planning to buy anything for the first entry.

However, it is still necessary to take a look at the mall.

At least you can understand the world from the side, so as to make some preparations in advance.

Identity, talent, objects.

Jiang Ren clicked on the classification of items that best reflected the world's background and scanned it a little bit, with a little confusion in his eyes.

"How does this world's science and technology tree feel a bit crooked"

Jiang Ren shook his head and exited the mall.

In an instant, his consciousness entered the dark "transit station" with only a huge clock.

A translucent phantom emerged from the clock.

Through the vague shadows, one can vaguely see a wooden house inside. A black-haired woman with an oriental face lying on a bed is comforted by an old woman with a western face who is hunched over, and endures the violent labor of childbirth. Painful production.

drop!

The bell started to move.

Jiang Renshun instantly lost consciousness and was absorbed into the phantom by invisible power.

Diseases, disasters, wars, short-sighted humans finally sent themselves into the cemetery.

After the doomsday with countless deaths and injuries, the survivors were not a single one, and they all hid in the dark underground, struggling hard, looking forward to returning to the ground one day.

A hundred years later, they finally came to the ground again, looking at the barren land. Under the guidance of hope, they gathered in one place and built one after another, which symbolized civilization. The society seemed to be restored to order. .

At the same time, arenas of hope and despair have been established!

In a daze.

Jiang Ren felt that he was pulled out of a warm place by something.

Immediately, there was a sharp pain in the hip, and before he could react, the body instinctively cried.

"It's really tough!"

This is the only thought in Jiang Ren's mind after he regained consciousness.

Although he has experienced hundreds of births in the simulated world, he has never been beaten so hard, and more accurately, he has never been beaten once.

"From the phantom before I came in, the family I was born into should be an ordinary family. The decoration and clothing style of the wooden house is somewhat similar to that of the Western Middle Ages, but from the items sold in the mall, it is somewhat different."

The newly born Jiang Ren couldn't open his eyes.

I can only listen to the surrounding sounds quietly to judge my current situation.

Vaguely heard the conversation of two women, an old and a young.

But the language they spoke was not any language that Jiang Ren knew well, and it was not even like any language that exists in the world today.

Houses built of wood.

The black-haired woman on the bed has a small slap-sized face, looking pale at the baby held by the old woman by the bed, her voice a little weak: "My child"

"Congratulations, it's a boy. Although his body is not very strong, but you listen to his loud cry, I can guarantee that he will become a powerful spiritualist in the future."

While talking, the old woman put the crying baby beside the black-haired woman.

"child"

The black-haired woman looked at the crying baby, feeling very heartache, but her tight spirit was finally relieved.

Indeed as the old woman said.

Although the child's body is only the size of an ordinary baby, this loud cry is the biggest baby cry he has ever heard.

At this time, a few women joked outside the house.

"Look, Ishihara is back."

"Stone Monkey, you came just right, your wife gave birth!"

"Look at you, you won this time, this kid is definitely a lucky star!"

Immediately afterwards.

A footstep stopped outside the door, and the owner of the voice asked anxiously: "Can I go in?"

"I have been born successfully. I am a big fat kid."

The old woman stepped forward and opened the door.

A tall man with a beard and strong like an ape rushed in. Seeing the crying baby who was coming to an end and was twitching from time to time, he immediately cast his eyes on the frail wife: "Qianqian, what do you do? Sample"

He stretched out his big hand and awkwardly pulled the sweaty hair from his wife's forehead to one side.

Ding Qianqian shook her head slightly, and motioned to the baby on the side: "Didn't you say that you have to wait for him to be born before naming him, don't you think about it now?"

"My child, he will definitely become a brave man in the future, and he will definitely"

Shi Yuan seemed to have thought of something, his eyes dimmed, but he didn't show any signs, and continued excitedly: "Little thing, remember, your name is Shi Yong, Stone Stone! Brave, brave and brave!"

Jiang Ren still couldn't open his eyes.

But I can faintly feel a pair of big hands supporting me, it seems that he is the master of the male voice who just entered the room.

"What is the relationship between this person and me, father and son"

Just as Jiang Ren secretly guessed, a strong impulse gathered in his lower abdomen. With his current young and weak body, he could not restrain this impulse at all.

So, he simply let this impulse gush out.

next moment.

The stone ape who was lifting Jiang Ren high, saw a stream of transparent water falling on his head, instantly letting his smile freeze on his face.

Beside, Ding Qianqian couldn't help but smile.

"Xiaoyong."

By the stream, a gentle female voice came from far away.

"coming."

Jiang Ren, who was over five years old, responded.

Then he turned around and said to the greedy children of the same age in front of him: "Want to change? I will go back. Don't blame me for not reminding you. Elder told me to leave all these to him, and he can prepare the copper in the evening. Well, if you want to buy it then, you can only wait until next month."

"Buy! We buy!"

Several people heard the words and quickly put their tightly pinched metal coins in Jiang Ren's hands.

Then they snatched the candy in the shape of a small animal from his hand, licked it with his tongue, and immediately closed his eyes with a satisfied expression.

"Yes, I made five more coppers."

Jiang Ren threw five coins in the air, and immediately took them again.

Hearing the sweet sound of the five little cuties colliding with each other, he greeted the few people licking candy next to each other, and ran towards home quickly.

As the sun sets, there are people with small bridges and flowing water.

In a variety of different architectural styles, but very practical brick-and-wood houses, you can see smoke from wood cooking rising from time to time.

Beautiful and peaceful, like an ordinary rural village.

However, if you look far away, you can faintly see a tall wall surrounding the village at the edge.

Just like the system sound he heard when he first came to this world, the world has indeed been rebuilt.

Even after the reconstruction of the world there is only one country, and the war has disappeared, but under this seemingly peaceful appearance, there are still many barbaric rules.

slave!

It is the product of this rule.

And Jiang Ren's parents in this world and people in this village all have a common identity slave.

As a slave whose life and death are controlled by the slave owner.

The only good place is probably that the people in this wall are not the slaves of those mine owners. They don't have to run around in the mine all day long, waiting for the end of their lives in agony. x

All the people here, the slave contract belongs to one arena.

A family of three, if one person can become a gladiator, then he can stay in this place and barely support the family of three with the income from the gladiatorial fight.

This is also the reason why Jiang Ren went out early to make money.

However, only a small amount of money can be made.

After all, there are basically people with similar family conditions around him. Apart from getting some animal-shaped candies and harvesting the wallets of his peers, it is difficult for him to earn other money.

And even if he could earn it, he wouldn't dare to do it.

In this technology tree, most of the technology is similar to the nineteenth century in the West. There are actually many things he can do, but slaves do not have any human rights.

Without any strength, exposing yourself will only lead to catastrophe.

Came outside the simple fence of their own home.

I saw Ding Qianqian, the mother of this world, cooking soup in the semi-outdoor kitchen.

Black and beautiful long hair, delicate facial features, matched with the face of an Oriental, just like Xiaojiabiyu in ancient times.

"Mother, didn't I say that I will do it in the future?"

Jiang Ren moved a wooden stool next to the pot, grabbed a long wooden spoon from her hand, and stirred the soup in the pot.

Although he is not yet six years old, he still has no problem doing housework and cooking.

"I know, not next time."

Ding Qianqian showed a quiet smile, took off her apron and tied it to Jiang Ren before walking into the house next to her.

Not next time, that is to say next time next time

Jiang Ren shook his head helplessly, and skillfully stirred the dishes in the soup.

In a sense.

The start of this world is much more difficult than the previous three worlds.

For more than five years, freedom has been restricted, and most of the understanding of the world has come from parents and neighbors who are close to each other.

The only hope that can change all of this at present is my sixth birthday next month. x

"This tastes perfect!"

Seeing that the soup was almost cooked, Jiang Ren was about to get the soup plate, and he saw a soup plate appear beside him on his left hand out of his vision.

Under the soup plate are a pair of furry feet.

It is not humans who carry the dishes.

It's a big spider with six pairs of compound eyes and eight legs that is half an adult's height.

For this scene.

Jiang Ren seemed to have become accustomed to it, put the soup into the soup plate, followed behind the big spider, and walked into the house.

Once in the door.

Seeing the big spider put the soup plate on the table, the eight legs quickly accelerated, and with the fierce wind, they rushed towards Ding Qianqian, who was facing the door with his back.

The sharp roots faintly exposed on the eight feet ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ seem to tear her to pieces.

puff!

The moment Big Spider came into contact with Ding Qianqian, not only did it not cause her any harm, but it instantly sank into her body and disappeared.

Ding Qianqian was not affected in any way.

Even the movement hasn't changed a bit.

"Summon!"

Jiang Ren's lips moved lightly, meditating on the world's exclusive vocabulary.

Phantom.

As the name suggests, it is a spiritual creature that has been summoned.

Human beings living in this world have one or more evocations hidden in their bodies. As long as they are six years old, they can be summoned in a specific way.

Used to fight, or to work and live.

In this nearly six years, Jiang Ren himself has seen it.

There are animals such as giant spiders and white giant apes, as well as humanoid species, and even certain mechanical life, with various shapes and strange types.

The only thing that can be known is that there are no two repeated spirits in the world. div

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