Chapter 470

By searching the body's previous' memory ', Sulu quickly grasped some information in his mind.

Bai Jing, male.

25 years old, college degree.

Current occupation - cook.

Status: lovelorn, debt.

For a young man with little experience, either of these two can be regarded as a great blow, and together, he will collapse.

Therefore, Bai Jing chose to borrow wine to relieve his worries.

After drinking an unknown amount of inferior wine, he died suddenly in a rented small shop, and then met Sulu's possession.

"I have to say, it's really a beginning of waste wood... But even if you're lovelorn, what's the matter with debt?"

Sulu felt his head and remembered again.

Oh, it's the loan for renting this shop and his girlfriend's expenses.

As for Bai Jing, a "city drifter" who has not graduated for a few years, has a clean face and no family support, it is naturally impossible to get a loan from the bank.

At that time, Baijing was in urgent need of a sum of money, so he embarked on the road of no return.

His original idea was very good. As long as he made money, he could repay it.

Unfortunately, although Bai Jing has studied cooking in college, he is confident and ready to break into a world in this city. But reality gave him a hard blow!

Basically, most of the young people except the favored ones have been beaten by this hammer.

Bai Jing thinks he is a chef, but in fact he can't even support the roadside stall. He has been in a state of loss since he opened his business.

By now, I can't afford to pay back the money.

At this juncture, the girlfriend who said she would fight with him ran away.

I don't know which one has a greater impact on tonight's drinking.

Anyway, the original Baijing has died, and now he has become Sulu who lives through his identity.

"It's rare to see such a miserable guy. It should be the standard protagonist template... It seems that I'll become your golden finger? If you realize it will dissipate later..."

Su Lu make complaints about it, breathe deeply: "attribute bar!"

At the next moment, countless data streams emerge in front of him, which are brushed down like a waterfall to form a screen:

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Name: [Sulu portley] (white view)

Strength: [1.0], agility: [1.1], physique: [0.9], spirit: [1.2]

Skill: [cooking LV1]

XP：【0】

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"The data of this body is really... General..."

"But..." Sulu clenched his fist and showed a look of ecstasy: "sure enough... The attribute bar is still there."

The attribute bar is not a professional ability, but a characteristic of 'crossing' with him.

Now it seems that the "personality" is indeed very high.

In this ceremony, it can definitely help a lot.

……

The world still seems to be in summer, and the night is not cold.

Sulu cleaned up the garbage, hobbled through the kitchen and hall, and opened the rolling shutter door.

Although it was night, the street lights outside were still shining warmly, and neon lights flickered on the surface of the high-rise buildings not far away.

In the sky, a bright moon hung high.

"Really..."

Sulu's eyes showed the color of nostalgia and memory, and thought of the history of the world.

As a parallel world, its historical development is generally similar to that in its own memory, but there are some differences.

For example, the names of some countries and some landmark events.

"A subtle feeling... I thought this was my hometown before, but I didn't know until I really saw it... It's not at all!"

Sulu shook his head and tried to feel the emptiness and spirit world of the world.

Obviously... He can't do anything!

"The spirit tide hasn't recovered... No, it's more terrible than that!"

If other worlds can still have low-level supernatural beings in the twilight of the gods.

This world is the real "spiritual tide cut off"!

It did not support the slightest extraordinary power before, and even first-class professionals could not exist!

Here is an absolutely extraordinary desert!

It is precisely because of this, coupled with remote reasons, that they have not been "polluted" by the gods.

"The spirit tide has not appeared... No extraordinary power can show its holiness! My spirit can't be turned into inspiration. Naturally, I can't touch the dimension and the spiritual world... "

Sulu frowned: "do you have to be an ordinary person for a while?"

Without extraordinary power, he can't break the rules, which means that he must manage the identity of "Baijing" well.

"Damn it... When will the spirit tide come?"

Sulu is extremely concerned about this. According to his calculation, this time should not be too long.

"And... Before this world, it was completely isolated from extraordinary forces. Even if there was a spiritual tide sweeping, the progress must be slower than that of other worlds. Maybe it will be divided into several stages?"

"Forget it, go back and play with your mobile phone!"

Sulu returned to the store, lay in bed, unlocked the smart machine of miscellaneous brands, and first opened the news through the network connected from nowhere.

"Shock! Alien presence!"

"The figure in the meteor has a picture and a truth!"

Supernatural meteor phenomenon! Analyze the astronomical secrets you don't know

Several "shock body" news immediately emerged. In this world, we media are developed, and we can hard find news points, let alone such "supernatural" events.

Sulu was curious and found that he was writing his own news.

After all, that strange meteor was discovered by many astronomers all over the world.

He suspects that this is because the "explosive" discoveries in those space bases are not made public, otherwise the popularity on the Internet is definitely not just that.

Sure enough, after opening some news, you can only see some text descriptions.

The most "hot" photo is just a vague silhouette in the meteor. There are a lot of tourists scolding PS fakes below.

"Aliens?"

Sulu smiled and continued to play with his mobile phone.

……

meanwhile.

With the message of the space center passing layer by layer.

Soon a group of people took over all the video and video materials and sealed them as top secret.

Where the meteor is expected to fall, a large number of people and spies are gathered around.

What makes all forces suspicious is that according to the meteor trajectory calculated by top scientists and the latest computers in various countries, they have searched for them for several days in the mountainous area of the landing point, and have not found any.

If Sulu knew all this, it would be very funny.

His real body and everything have been swallowed by the world and turned into the seed of the extraordinary system, waiting for the day of germination.

The end of that meteor is to dissipate directly in the air, like that kind of burnt out meteorite. How can you find any residue?