There's something wrong with me

Chapter 102 New World [Legendary Guardian] and Old Acquaintances (5.6)

Opening my eyes.

Whoosh—

The cold wind relentlessly burrowed into my collar.

Zhang Feng tightened his clothes and looked around.

This was a moving train, and he was smoking at the end of a carriage.

An adult start.

Tap—

He closed the carriage door behind him.

After isolating any potential dangers, Zhang Feng first looked at his personal information.

[Age: 20]

[Physique: 12]

[Root Bone: 3.1]

[Martial Arts: 2.9]

After reviewing the information.

Zhang Feng began to recall his memories.

In about a second, Zhang Feng understood that he was still from an orphanage.

But different from the last world.

In this world, he studied hard and became a train security guard on this train after graduation.

He had been working here for three months.

Mainly patrolling the carriages, maintaining order on the train, and checking tickets.

A very simple background.

After reading it, Zhang Feng looked at the world information.

…

[Resurrection Chances: 3]

[Adventure Level: 4]

[Adventure Type: Growth, Survival, Freedom]

[Current Identity: Train Security Guard]

[Main Quest: Survive for Thirty Years]

[Non-Essential Quest: Survive for Thirty Years]

[Note 1: For every year survived, gain one enhancement, with a maximum of 23 enhancement choices]

[Note 2: Your honor level is 4]

[Please select your first sequence enhancement]

[1: Advanced Networking, Chess]

[2: Advanced Networking, Research]

[3: Advanced Networking, Planting]

[Special?: Suppressing Guardian]

A quick glance.

'No physique?'

Zhang Feng pondered for a moment, then carefully searched his mind for memories of various newspapers and television reports.

Recalling this, Zhang Feng discovered that there were no reports about experts in this world.

At most, there were normal boxing matches and normal martial arts.

But logically, a level 4 world should be stronger than the Transformation Realm world.

If there were truly people with a physique of around 60 or 70, such inhuman individuals shouldn't have no news.

Unless they were hidden.

Or perhaps they really didn't exist?

Zhang Feng pondered, first looking at the enhancements.

[Chess: Rare, Epic]

[Note 1: Six days later, when the train passes through Ling City, the country's top chess player will board the train and develop a favorable impression of you]

[Note 2: Age 47, male, has one son, strict, chess skills]

[Note 3: After selection, your non-main quest will change to 'Reach the top ten in national chess skills within thirty years']

Skipped.

Zhang Feng looked at 2.

[Research: Rare, Epic]

[Note 1: Ten days later, a top researcher will board the train]

[Note 2: Age 49, male, no children, strict, environmental geology research]

[Note 3: The non-main quest becomes 'Publish an environmental geology paper that can be featured on television within thirty years']

This involves studying, forget it.

I haven't even mastered martial arts, so I won't dabble in other things.

It feels like it's not as good as business.

But… it seems a little useful?

Zhang Feng thought for a moment, feeling that environmental geology might really be useful sometimes for wilderness survival or other situations.

For example, if you touch the soil in a piece of land and discover that there is oil or water nearby.

Moreover, in the event of volcanic eruptions or earthquakes.

This way, I can run away in advance.

Then I'll take a look when I have time, but specifically studying it doesn't feel very meaningful.

Zhang Feng pondered, looking at 3.

[Planting: Rare, Epic]

[Note 1: One day later, the owner of the largest plantation in the province will board the train]

[Note 2: Age 52, male, two sons and one daughter, loving, planting, business-oriented]

[Note 3: 'Expand the plantation by one-third of its area within thirty years']

'Farming?'

Zhang Feng is interested in this and really wants to 'build' a life once.

But this business aspect is fine.

Moreover, with two sons and one daughter, and it's business-oriented, it sounds like a family harem drama of internal strife, training the mind.

It's better to be randomly assigned a farming identity in some world, where I can grow vegetables carefree alone.

Finally, look at that special one.

[Suppressing Guardian: Rare, Legendary, Suppression Category Entry]

[The lowest suppression category is a legendary entry, which is restrictive and special]

[Restriction: After selection, you will no longer receive subsequent enhancements in this world. As compensation, when you complete your main and non-main quests, you will receive two elementary martial arts memories]

[Special: Based on your initial identity, you have become the guardian of the train. Your future identity must be related to the train]

[The non-main quest becomes 'Become a legendary train conductor within thirty years']

[Effect 1: Root Bone +1, Martial Arts +1]

[Effect 2: Every year you age, your Root Bone +0.2, Martial Arts +0.2, Digestion and Absorption + 20 grams]

[Effect 3: Your age is 20, gain Root Bone +4, Martial Arts +4, Digestion and Absorption + 400 grams]

[Effect 4: Gain an energy biscuit, Physique +0.7, replenishes hunger]

[Effect 5: You gain night vision, you see the night as day]

[Effect 6: Obtain a chance encounter no less than an 'Epic Enhancement Selection']

[Preface: Suppress everything]

…

Seeing such outrageous growth attributes and extra attributes.

Zhang Feng felt that it was indeed a growth world, and even a 'legendary' enhancement.

Starting with double plus five talent, single plus 400 grams of digestion.

This triple addition is indeed better than anything else, and you don't have to worry about what to choose for the first enhancement and subsequent enhancements.

Directly down the line, the rest is practice.

Not to mention there is a 'chance encounter' of epic enhancement, which is also an extra big battle power.

Although I don't know what it is, it sounds pretty awesome.

Waiting for a conclusion.

Zhang Feng looked at the veins of his hands while spitting out the cigarette that hadn't burned out.

Rustle—

The cigarette butt fell on the gravel on the train track, creating a burst of sparks.

Thinking too much is useless, better to practice more.

Just like this cigarette butt, if it is strong enough, powerful enough, and even becomes a spirit, then it will not be spit out by itself.

Zhang Feng borrows it to see himself, and can fundamentally see his own problems clearly.

Woo woo~

At this time, the train made a sound.

Zhang Feng looked back, this is an old-fashioned green train.

It is now 1994.

Grumble—

This is his stomach rumbling, hunger value directly exceeded.

Without thinking, Zhang Feng took out the 'energy biscuit' in his pocket and finished it in a few bites.

"Hey!"

At this moment, with a loud voice, a boss-like person, holding a big brother phone, pushed the door open and walked out.

"I can't hear you!" The boss roared with his back to Zhang Feng.

'It's right if you can't hear it.' Zhang Feng glanced at his back, knowing that in the 1G era, the range of base stations is generally about ten kilometers, and it is also easily affected by terrain.

The train speed is not slow, running back and forth, switching signals back and forth, it is good that he can still answer the phone now.

These knowledge were learned in the Criminal Police world.

At that time, I often took the train.

Although the mobile phone was updated for several generations at that time, and more base stations were built, some of the original case files were also read.

'The technological progress of this world is almost the same as the normal 94 years.'

Zhang Feng, based on the current phone and memory, knows that this world has not exceeded the standard in technology.

The instinct of a criminal police officer made Zhang Feng subconsciously like to touch details at the beginning.

And since there is a chance encounter choice, then the appearance of each person at the beginning may not be a coincidence.

Very likely, it is like the arrangement in 'Advanced Networking'.

Zhang Feng felt that he should pay attention to them.

Thinking in his heart.

Zhang Feng saw him hang up the phone, and also greeted this first person who met him,

"There is no signal here."

"Hey!" This boss is in his forties, not tall, wearing a popular leather jacket, "I know the signal is not good, but there is no way."

A buddy of mine said, get on the train at the next stop to find me.

Now I can't contact him, you see what this is!

He said, also seeing that Zhang Feng was a train attendant, he chatted more: "He called me on a public phone. Once he leaves there, it is difficult to contact him."

"Doesn't he know when you will arrive at the station?" Zhang Feng asked.

"Know." The boss shook his head, "But he usually lives in a mountain village. I'm afraid he will get lost after coming to the city by train."

"Then you write a sign." Zhang Feng remembered that there were many large signs in the warehouse, "Write his name on it and hold it by the train. Try it.

Since he knows your arrival time and can find the train, he can see you, it's better than you looking around."

"I can only do this." The boss sighed, then smiled: "Little master, can you help me find a sign? A big piece of paper will also work.

If it is public property, how much should be paid.?

If it is your thing, you offer a price!"

Saying this, he took out a cigarette and offered it to Zhang Feng, "The cigarette is not good, bear with it."

"Just smoked." Zhang Feng didn't take it, but pushed open the door of the rear carriage, "Don't mention money. It's just some broken wooden boards and broken cardboard boxes left by the passengers."

After speaking, Zhang Feng entered the carriage, preparing to walk towards the warehouse.

It's just that he hasn't reached the warehouse yet.

Just passing by the third carriage.

Zhang Feng saw a passenger wanting to throw a large cardboard box outside the train, and immediately stopped him: "Master, don't throw that cardboard box outside, lend it to this master."

A word.

The passenger handed the cardboard box to the boss.

The boss disassembled it, and borrowed a pen from someone in the car, and a missing person sign was available.

The old-fashioned green train is like this. In one carriage, basically everyone has daily necessities.

Even if someone's clothes are torn, at most find one or two carriages, you can find needles, thread and rags to sew the clothes first.

Simultaneously.

Zhang Feng also looked at the scene inside the car. The passengers were all carrying large and small bags, with longing and some sorrow in their eyes.

Smokers can be seen everywhere, and there are children who dare not speak, holding back their urine, urinating in their pants.

"What are you doing with your mouth?" His mother was hitting him.

The smell in the car is not good, and the sound is very noisy.

Whirr—

The sound of oiled paper rustled, and a passenger in his forties was eating roast chicken, with a bottle of Hongxing Erguotou beside him.

This liquor wasn't even brought by him; it was sold on the train.

"Drink a little less," Zhang Feng said to him, "If you drink too much, just sleep, don't cause trouble."

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"The government can rest assured!" He clasped his hands together in a plea, "I just like this stuff, I know my limits, I know my limits, I've been educated, I've learned my lesson."

Zhang Feng shook his head, feeling that after a bottle of this liquor, he'd forget all about learning his lesson.

But in these times, you could indeed drink on the train, as long as you didn't cause trouble.

"Hehehe..." The drunkard, seeing that Zhang Feng was no longer minding him, happily drank away.

"Guess we're almost at the station," Zhang Feng looked at the scenery outside the window and could already see the city.

"Thank you, young master!" The boss had already written a sign to find someone, "My surname is Long, if you ever visit Shan Province, look for me."

As he spoke, he tore off another piece of paper, padded it on the chair, and wrote down his phone number.

"Okay," Zhang Feng didn't refuse and took the phone number.

...

Woo woo ~

The train pulled into the station.

Following the dignified announcement from the female conductor in the train.

Zhang Feng also did his job, walking and saying:

"Everyone, check your luggage, don't forget anything.

Comrades getting off to get some air, remember to bring important items with you.

Don't go far, we'll only be stopped for ten minutes."

Zhang Feng, as a security guard, spoke plainly, mainly to make people understand.

Moreover, Zhang Feng quite liked this job, feeling it was quite interesting.

People riding the train had only heard others giving such instructions, but he had never tried it himself.

Now that he was here, and the term was related to trains.

He might as well treat this life journey as the 'truck driver' in the Reincarnation world.

If this world wasn't anything special, then he would organize his knowledge and take the train to relax.

However, when Zhang Feng finished inspecting the train and looked out the window, he saw the 'Boss Long' at the platform greeting a very strange person.

The reason for the strangeness was that this person was wearing a tattered cotton-padded jacket in the autumn, and also had a fisherman-style bamboo hat on his head.

His face was wrapped in a dirty scarf, looking neurotic.

But this attire also resembled a Jianghu swordsman.

It's just that he didn't have any martial arts skills, just that his steps were a bit heavy, with strength.

Zhang Feng glanced a few times, seeing Boss Long happily embrace this person when he saw him.

But this person pushed him away with disgust.

After that, they were far away, and the train station was noisy, so he didn't hear what the two of them were saying, but according to their lip movements, there were words like 'let's get on the train and talk'.

Zhang Feng was familiar with human functions and had criminal investigation experience, so he could understand lip reading.

At the same time.

"Zhang Feng."

Several colleagues nearby came over, "Get off for two or three minutes? Relax a bit?"

The train was leaving in 10 minutes.

Now 7 minutes had already passed.

It really was just going for two or three minutes.

"Okay," Zhang Feng nodded, not going down with them, but walking to the other side.

Over here, Boss Long and the strange man were just about to board the train when they happened to see Zhang Feng coming down.

"Young master getting off?" Boss Long asked with a smile, and offered him a cigarette.

"Yeah, stretching my legs," Zhang Feng was about to come down to take the cigarette.

The strange man suddenly took off his bamboo hat and scarf, and then looked at Zhang Feng in surprise,

"Seeing you, you look quite strong, how come your footsteps are so light?"

As he spoke, his face was full of suspicion.

When Zhang Feng saw this person's appearance, his pupils shook.

'He is the Honored Guest?'

Zhang Feng didn't expect to meet him, and still at his prime!

Although the time didn't match, the time in different worlds wasn't equal in the first place.

Except for 【Prequel】

'Why is that train attendant staring at me?' The Honored Guest was very strange when he saw Zhang Feng sizing him up.

After carefully recalling, he was sure that he didn't know this train attendant Zhang Feng.

"If it weren't for this young master, I wouldn't have been able to pick you up," Boss Long introduced Zhang Feng with a smile, "This is my good brother, Zhen Cunliang."

"Hello, Master Zhen," Zhang Feng extended his hand to him, acting familiar, "Zhang Feng."

"Pleased to meet you," The Honored Guest also shook hands with Zhang Feng, and then became even stranger.

Clearly, he didn't know this Zhang Feng train attendant, but why did he seem to know himself?

'There are so many strange people these days,' The Honored Guest shook his head in his heart, 'I might as well live in seclusion in the deep mountains, not touching these worldly troubles.'

'He has Jin force in his body?' Zhang Feng felt that he had Kung Fu in his body when he shook his hand.

But it wasn't any Jin force that he knew.

'Indeed powerful,' Zhang Feng praised in his heart, 'Even in different worlds, different people, they still comprehend new things.'

Thinking.

Zhang Feng also retracted his steps, "It's about to depart, don't block the door, come up and chat."

Arriving on the train.

Before long, the passengers also returned one after another.

"Quick, quick, it's about to depart!" Several attendants were shouting at the door.

Zhang Feng was a security guard, but he could also do this.

It's just that the person in front of him now was the Honored Guest.

Zhang Feng was more focused on him.

"Have you practiced martial arts?" The Honored Guest's brain circuit seemed different from others, asking Zhang Feng while taking out a primary school student's exercise book,

"I've figured out a set of martial arts myself, are you interested in taking a look?"

'Secret manual?' Zhang Feng saw that he was so casual and took it over.

"Let's go, let's chat first," The Honored Guest, after giving the secret manual, went to chat with Boss Long on the side.

Zhang Feng saw him leave as soon as he said he would, paused for a moment, and then looked at the exercise book.

But upon opening it, Zhang Feng saw a text prompt.

【You have obtained a serendipitous encounter】

【Beginner Secret Manual: Green Mountain Cloud Skill】

【You have unlocked the Eight Extraordinary Meridians talent】

【Note: The talent of the Eight Extraordinary Meridians is limited by aptitude and martial arts】

Zhang Feng saw the text and then looked at his attributes.

【Aptitude: 8.1】

【Martial Arts: 7.9】

【Eight Extraordinary Meridians: ≈ 8】

The Eight Extraordinary Meridians was the average value of aptitude and martial arts.

And there was a 'hidden choice' behind the Eight Extraordinary Meridians.

Zhang Feng thought about it and clicked it to make the view interface cleaner.

Anyway, the Eight Extraordinary Meridians were just aptitude and martial arts, which was easy to remember.

'Now, in addition to blood energy and Jin energy, I also have internal force?'

Zhang Feng pondered for a moment,

'If internal force, Transforming Jin, and blood energy can be fused together.

Wouldn't I be able to practice a "Three-Part Spirit Convergence"?'

This was a very big topic.

Zhang Feng thought, looking at the Honored Guest over there.

The Honored Guest and Boss Long were chatting about hunting in the mountains.

From their words, phrases like 'old friends for many years' and 'don't say outsiders' things'.

Zhang Feng knew that Boss Long was a hunting enthusiast when he was young.

The Honored Guest lived in a mountain village.

The two met when they were young and were old friends for more than twenty years.

Listening and listening.

Boss Long's big brother rang.

"I'm not chatting anymore, I'll take a call," Boss Long got up from his seat and walked to the junction of the carriages.

Woo woo ~

The train also started.

Zhang Feng looked at the Honored Guest sitting alone in his seat, actually having a lot of things he wanted to say to him, but he wasn't the Honored Guest he knew.

Finally, after thinking it over and over.

Zhang Feng took a few steps forward and asked: "Have you eaten?"

...

"Thank you, young master!"

In the dining car, the Honored Guest ate very full.

Two full boxes of rice, two boxes of dishes.

Zhang Feng also had a large appetite because of the enhancement buff, almost the same as him.

The biscuit was only for energy, but it didn't affect his appetite.

"Enough to eat?" Zhang Feng leaned comfortably on his seat after eating his fill.

"Enough, enough," The Honored Guest rubbed his stomach, then looked at Zhang Feng, and finally smiled: "Seeing your appetite, I know you are naturally gifted!

I didn't give the secret manual to the wrong person!"

"Maybe," Zhang Feng yawned, "I also have some insights into martial arts, I'll find a piece of paper and write them down for you."

"No need!" The Honored Guest waved his hand, "I'm just starting out with my secret manual, I'll wait and ponder it, practice until I'm a little successful.

Wait three or four years, seven or eight years, then we'll meet and talk about other things."

"Alright," Zhang Feng nodded.

After the words fell, Zhang Feng looked towards the kitchen car again.

The chubby chef in his thirties came out and shouted to Zhang Feng: "Brother Zhang, is it enough to eat? Want another serving?"

"No, Brother Pang Pang," In Zhang Feng's memory, he called him Brother Pang Pang.

"Okay! Shout me if it's not enough!" Brother Pang Pang shouted and went back in.

"Sitting makes me sleepy, I'll go out and get some air," The Honored Guest, now full and satisfied, got up and walked towards the tail of the train.

Zhang Feng had nothing to do and followed him around.

When they came to the outside of the tail of the train.

Before they could get two seconds of wind.

The Honored Guest clasped his fist and said: "Thank you, Master Zhang, for your hospitality, I'll take my leave first."

Zhang Feng hadn't reacted yet.

The Honored Guest jumped onto the railway track with a flourish.

"Ouch..."

He staggered a bit, almost falling.

But then he turned around with a flourish, bidding farewell to Zhang Feng who was getting further and further away: "The Jianghu road is long! Farewell!"

"..." Zhang Feng didn't keep up with his jumpy thinking, paused for half a second, and then clasped his fist and shouted: "Honored Guest! Farewell!"

Zhang Feng shouted completely subconsciously.

"Honored Guest?" He paused on the train track when he heard this title, thinking left and right, feeling that this name was pretty good.

Then he looked up and shouted to Zhang Feng, who was already indistinct: "Good name! Can you give it to me?"

Woo woo ~

The train went far away.