Chapter 2

Name:Alien agent Author:家中的老鼠
The soft moonlight poured down on the phantom, holding the broken hairpin in his hand, and the bright red blood flowed down his fingers, which was a little shocking in the night. The phantom can't help but meditate in his heart. Almighty Lord, merciful God, Buddha of the West and all kinds of immortals in the sky, please show mercy and let me go back again!

The phantom can't help praying with his eyes closed. As a high-end educated man, he doesn't believe in ghosts. But what happened to him now was so bizarre that he couldn't help believing it. Now he just wanted to go back quickly and finish the unfinished task of the villa.

The cold moonlight shone on his little body, emitting a soft light. At the same time, on the broken hairpin, a green jade curled up in the moonlight, and a wisp of smoke suddenly entered the mind of the phantom.

All of a sudden, the memory of the body surged into his mind. The owner of the body was eight years old, named Muyun. His mother died early. There was only one irascible father, Mu tie, who was a hunter. The father and son lived by hunting in the nearby mountains.

This is the most central war-torn ridge in the Tianyuan continent. There is no real concept of how big this continent is. I only know how big it is, so big that even his father Mu tie doesn't know how big it is.

With the passage of time, the phantom opened his eyes. In front of him were still the dilapidated courtyard, the falling fence and the house he had just lived in. In the distance, it was the mountain he had just seen when he came out, and it was a bit gloomy under the cover of night. He imagined that the secret room of the prime minister's residence did not appear. He sighed helplessly and failed tonight.

It seems that the so-called crossing is not so simple. We need to have the chance of time and space. Maybe it's just a matter of time and space that makes him appear in a short time. If it's not on that time node, I'm afraid he won't be able to cross back smoothly.

But it doesn't matter. He has plenty of time to wait and experiment. He believes that he will succeed one day. I just hope that his original body will not be burned as a corpse by the guards of the prime minister's residence, so he will become a true wandering soul.

The sound of cicadas in the courtyard, the roar of beasts in the distant mountains from time to time, and the "Laozi" in the room Such as thunder general snore, these let originally upset phantom more anxious. I look at the hairpin in my hand with resentment. If it wasn't for this, I would have finished my task now. I would sleep comfortably on the water bed at home, or have a glass of whisky in a bar and laugh with the girl next to me.

But now he can only bear the poison of mosquitoes in late autumn in this place where birds don't lay eggs. Where should I go in the future? What if you can't go back to your own world? Resentfully, he wanted to throw away the hairpin in his hand, but he hesitated at the moment when the hairpin was about to be thrown out. This might be the only way he could go back. If he lost it, he would not be able to go back.

In desperation, the phantom had to take back the action of throwing it away and tie it on the hair at will. The more he thought about it, the more irritable he was. He reached into his pocket and wanted to light a cigarette.

But I didn't touch the edge of my trouser pocket for a long time. When I look down, I can't help laughing at myself. This is an alien continent. Where can I find any cigarettes? He picked up a straw stick on the ground and held it in his mouth. He looked at the stars all over the sky and thought about the future. I don't know when I can cross back, or I can't go back in this life, but before that, life still has to go on.

Looking at his small body, it was too thin. It's better to make this body stronger than to be in trouble here. After all, I don't know when I can go back to the original world. Before that, I always have to do something. I heard that there were always some children bullying the master of the body. Now that I am the master of the body, I don't allow anyone to bully him as I used to.

He is not a weak and deceiving Twilight cloud. He is the most top secret agent in the world. He is the best in both physical and psychological quality. In his phantom's dictionary, he has never been bullied.

When the phantom was thinking, it was already daybreak, the fish belly white rose in the East, and the distant mountain top was also active. A deep breath of fresh air, or this era is good, pure air without a trace of pollution. There is neither car exhaust nor PM2. 5. It's really suitable for exercise.

As a top international agent, the phantom of his former life has learned a lot in all kinds of scientific and technological knowledge and received strict training in all aspects. Among them, physical fitness is the most important, whether it is fighting skills or speed, which is closely related to his usual training. Although since he became a qualified agent, the master no longer forced him to do all kinds of training, but these have already become his habit.

First of all, I stood in the same place to exercise my muscles and bones. Then I ran out around the yard. At the same time, I did a long breath training according to the previous life training. This is the best way to exercise my vital capacity. But he really overestimated his body. After running less than a mile, he was panting and sweating.Did the original owner of this body grow up eating excrement? How could it be so weak? Carefully check the current body, fortunately, in addition to the weak constitution, there is no hidden disease, as long as you adhere to the exercise, I believe it will gradually become strong.

"Muyun, Wazi, what are you doing when you get up early in the morning? Come back for dinner and go hunting later!" The "Laozi" came from the yard A wild cry.

However, the phantom did not seem to hear the general, still jogging at a constant speed. It's not that he didn't answer on purpose, but that he forgot that he was now the twilight cloud, so he didn't even look back and continued to run.

The evening iron sees son unexpectedly turn a deaf ear to own shout, immediately the anger came up. Stride to the direction of the phantom, directly three or two steps to catch up, according to the phantom of the back of the head is a slap, rude shouting: "you this dead boy, can't hear me call you home to eat?"? Come back quickly. I'll have to go hunting in the mountains later. If I go late, I'll be busy all day. If you come back empty handed again today, you will have a ball

The phantom is trying to take a deep breath to regulate its breath. Leng Buding was beaten by someone behind him. He felt the place on his head where he had been beaten. There was still a feeling of numbness. He really doubted whether Muyun was his own son. How could he beat him so easily?

"What are you looking at? Go back to dinner quickly. I don't want to take you into the mountain if you are not afraid that you will be bullied by them at home!" The evening iron says to kick a foot in the buttock of phantom again, then walk toward the door of the house.

Phantom heart quite some unwilling to follow behind, how so unlucky, inexplicably through here. Not only can't go back, but also meet a child abuse Laozi? Although he didn't care about this kind of kicking at all, the master was much more severe than this in training in his previous life. At least, the old man just slapped him with his hand. His master just slapped him with a leather whip, but he couldn't slap him all the time. At least his body was his own son.

However, he didn't say anything. After all, they are Lao Tzu with this body. It's natural for father to beat son. Besides, I don't have to go back any time. It's not suitable to leave the real Twilight cloud with a charge of treason.

With the twilight iron came to the mountain, the hand of the twilight iron holding a spear, behind a huge bow and arrow and bamboo arrow barrel, which contains more than ten arrows. He is holding a hatchet, not far not near behind the evening iron. As an agent, he is not used to contact people too close, no matter with anyone to maintain a certain distance.

He once asked the twilight iron, why don't you take a spear or bow and arrow for yourself, but give him a axe? The answer is that he can't hunt. He can only chop some firewood in the back for cooking at night.

The phantom can't help but look up to the sky and sigh. The world's top secret agents are reduced to the point that they are considered incapable of hunting and can only gather firewood. If you let people know, he won't be a spy in the future. But the current situation is pressing. If you want to get firewood, you can get firewood. Otherwise, the "Laozi" in front of you will be able to get firewood It's time to give full play to his lion roaring skill and iron sand palm.

Hand with a few in the mountains casually picked up dead branches, at the foot of a bit or not kick the leaves in the woods. Suddenly, the twilight railway quickly bent down to hide in the bushes, and quickly took off the bow and arrow behind, quickly put up an arrow to shoot at the distant hare.

The phantom knows that this is the twilight iron. Seeing the target, he also holds his breath and stands in the distance quietly watching. I'm also very happy in my heart. It seems that I have rabbit meat to eat tonight, so I don't have to eat the hard to swallow wild vegetables.

Whoosh, the arrow of Twilight iron shot out instantly, and hit the hare with one arrow. The twilight iron quickly ran forward to pick up the hare, skillfully pulled out its arrow, and then threw the hare in the hide bag behind.

The phantom also moved at this time and walked towards the direction of the twilight railway. All of a sudden, I heard a faint cry, "meow," and the phantom felt a soft thing under his feet. Bent down to see, it turned out to be a black wolf cub, but it was strange that it was a cat.

He bent down to pick up the young wolf and looked at it carefully. The young wolf was very small, only half a foot long. If he didn't look carefully, he thought it was a little dog. Phantom has been trained to survive in the wild during the training. He can tell the difference between a wolf and a dog. He confirms that he has a wolf in his arms and a wolf that can make cat calls