Chapter 002 Where are the people?
He slowly passed through the mechanism with the distinctive Zhang family style and walked out of the tomb.
I thought that when I came out I would see my own descendants coming to greet me, but when I came out I saw a scene of desolate mountains and wilderness. The surroundings were desolate and there was not even a single person in sight.
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Where are the people?
Why is there no one here!
Zhang Moyu couldn't believe that his own people had arranged a living coffin for him and hadn't sent anyone to guard his grave. Even if he had been asleep for a long time and the tribe thought he couldn't possibly come back to life, they would at least send someone from another clan to station nearby.
He stood there and blew a loud signal whistle, startling a flock of birds in the forest.
A quarter of an hour later, still not believing that no one cared about him, Zhang Moyu blew the signal whistle several times, but he didn't hear a response.
Standing in an open space, Zhang Moyu, feeling extremely miserable, remained silent. 009 still thought that his host was the same as the previous hosts. He had not yet recovered from the fact that he had not only traveled through time but also had a system, so he whispered a reminder in his mind.
"Host, let's go quickly. There's a road 4,500 meters north. We'll soon reach the city along the road."
Zhang Moyu sighed inwardly and rubbed his brows, thinking that perhaps something happened at home and they couldn't take care of him.
Ask 009 in your mind: "What time is it now?"
"The year is 2001, host."
After spending thousands of years in the horror world and meeting people from all kinds of different time and space worlds, Zhang Moyu naturally understood how far this time was from the era he lived in. He now understood why no one was guarding him.
Even for long-lived people like them with special bloodlines, the highest lifespan recorded in the tribe is only over 600 years old. Moreover, as the world's spiritual energy dissipates and the bloodline weakens, the lifespan of newly born members of the tribe will only become shorter and shorter, and eventually they will become ordinary people.
Of course, as a special case in which he was kidnapped by the horror game system not long after taking over as the patriarch, his lifespan is of no reference value.
For such a long time, their family head has changed for countless generations. It is normal for them to ignore him, an antique in every sense.
With a clear idea in mind, Zhang Moyu glanced around and felt that it didn't matter which way he went. He should find the city first, so he simply followed the system's instructions and headed north.
With a light tap of his toes on the ground, Zhang Moyu jumped seven or eight meters away in one step, then climbed up the tree in two steps and jumped back and forth between the treetops, demonstrating to 009 what it meant to be as light as a swallow.
Zhang Moyu's figure was light and agile, and his movements were silent. He left no trace wherever he jumped, and even the treetops he touched did not drop any leaves.
009 was overwhelmed by his extraordinary abilities and began to imagine the host's future missions.
They are the story of a high-ranking man who comes down the mountain and meets a rich girl, then falls in love at first sight and is willing to be her bodyguard, and then becomes her husband~
Or is it the story of a miracle doctor saving a sick old man and the granddaughter giving herself to him?
I feel like it can be done with the host's ability~
009, who felt that the mission was secure, laughed in Zhang Moyu's mind.
The sudden obscene laughter made Zhang Moyu pause and he almost tripped himself.
What was wrong with this system? The sudden laughter sent chills down his spine. Could it be that the system could also go crazy?
By the way, if this system goes crazy in his mind, will it infect him?
Zhang Moyu was thinking, if he awakened the horror system elf, would the fight between the two systems benefit him as the host, or would it bring disaster to others and turn him into a fool?
Zhang Moyu never took risks on things that he was unsure of. He buried his thoughts deep in his heart and flew away along the road.
After a sleepless journey, we finally arrived at the city 009 mentioned at dawn the next day.
Wearing a black ancient costume from an unknown dynasty embroidered with unicorn patterns, coupled with a handsome face and long black hair tied up high, wherever Zhang Moyu went, he would definitely get 300% of people turning their heads to look at him.
Passersby were not satisfied with just one look and wanted to take a second look.
System 009 screamed in Zhang Moyu's mind, frantically begging him to find normal clothes first, otherwise he would be arrested as a psychopath.
However, Zhang Moyu, who was the focus of everyone's attention, did not feel embarrassed at all, and his heart and face were calm.
Although he walked very fast, his pace seemed neither hurried nor slow. Passersby saw his calm demeanor and thought he was a star filming a show or something. Although they were all curious, not many people rushed up to disturb him.
Apparently, Zhang Moyu had anticipated this situation. After asking a few questions to a few young girls who had mistaken him for a star and came up to ask for his autograph, he headed straight for the police station.
As if it had sensed his destination, the system's crazy screaming stopped abruptly, and an ominous premonition suddenly emerged.
It's over. Could this host be a guy who is devoted to his country and treats it as his lover? Is he going to hand himself over to the country?
Zhang Moyu was completely unaware of the fear in 009's heart. He walked into the police station with a calm expression on his face, not wasting a single thought on 009 who had suddenly become as quiet as a chicken.
"Hello, this is the police station. How can I help you?" asked the young police officer on duty.
"Hello, I'm here to apply for an ID card."
Zhang Moyu lowered his eyes slightly, his hands naturally hanging on his knees, and his whole body exuded an inexplicable well-behaved look.
"Uh... sir, are you here to pick up your ID? Did you just lose it, or did you report it before?"
"Neither. This is my first time applying for a certificate."
"First time? And now... well, okay, tell me about your situation first."
The young police officer was first filled with surprise and confusion, and shouted in confusion, but then he calmed down under Zhang Moyu's gaze and began to handle his business in an impartial manner.
Zhang Moyu's eyes are calm and indifferent like water, and one look at them can make people feel at ease.
The police officer first asked for the identity information as a routine matter and checked it on the computer. As expected, he found no information.
He was not surprised by this situation. People who did not have ID cards were either from remote areas or had some unspeakable reasons that prevented them from getting one. If it was the former, it was normal that no information could be found on the Internet.
"I have a few more questions. Why did you apply for an ID card only now? Where did you live before?"
The young police officer looked at him with curiosity and scrutiny in his eyes.
"My master took me into the mountains when I was very young, and I never interacted with outsiders. Until recently, my master passed away. He was worried that I would live alone in the mountains, far away from anyone, and that loneliness would breed inner demons over time. So he asked me to go down the mountain to gain experience, and when I was successful, I could return to the mountains to continue my practice."
Zhang Moyu's eyes were serious, his words were solemn, and he spoke nonsense without any guilt.
The young police officer looked at him in disbelief, even though it was ridiculous...
Very, very ridiculous...
But if you think about it carefully, it seems that this possibility is not impossible.
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