After I traveled through the book, I gained a humanoid pendant

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Ni Yangzhou sat up straight.

[Task progress—5%.]

[Please continue to work hard, complete the main mission, and get to the end of the story. ]

"Five percent..."

Ni Yangzhou collapsed back on the sofa and glanced at the watch. It was exactly eight o'clock.

"System? Tube? Honorable system? Dear little system?"

No response.

Ni Yangzhou inspected the house. It had basic furniture, two bedrooms and a living room, and only one room had a bed.

I searched everywhere and found an old cell phone under the pillow in the bedroom. There was no number in the address book, and the only trace was the Snake game record.

Finally, Ni Yangzhou found some change in the drawer of the coffee table in the living room and went downstairs to order a bowl of noodles.

While eating, Ni Yangzhou looked at the hot noodles and suddenly thought of his family in his original world. His hand holding the chopsticks trembled, as if there was something stuck in his throat.

He had no appetite for his first normal meal after the car accident.

Under the dim light of the noodle shop, the young man cast a lonely silhouette.

He thought calmly.

——I have to go back to my family.

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When he returned to the door of his house, Ni Yangzhou reached under the flowerpot and took out the key. When he inserted it into the door, he seemed to hear some noise and turned it.

Not turning.

Ni Yangzhou pulled out the key and looked at it. There was nothing wrong with it. He pressed it against the door and tried again. This time it opened.

Yan Jin, the owner of the fourth floor opposite who was robbed, and the thief.

Ni Yangzhou lay back on the bed, his mind still racing.

He focused on these directions, especially the fourth floor opposite.

It was late at night, the moonlight was bright, and light dust could be seen floating in the silent air.

Ni Yangzhou tossed and turned in bed for a long time, unable to fall asleep, and stayed up until two in the morning.

This is the time when people sleep the deepest.

In the dark night, the boy breathed a sigh of relief and decided to take the initiative.

Just do it.

Ni Yangzhou stood up, took out a set of black clothes, a black hat, a pair of gloves, and a mask from the closet, and was fully armed.

I plan to explore the fourth floor opposite under the cover of night.

The old community has no access control. The male head of household is in hospital and the female head of household is taking care of him, so there should be no one at home now.

Ni Yangzhou looked downstairs.

The windows on the fourth floor were pitch black.

Ni Yangzhou was tall and had long legs. He walked into the building lightly and went up to the fourth floor. There were two households facing each other, and the door on the left was sealed.

Without a key, the boy didn't have any special skills to unlock the door, so he just put his ear against the door and listened to the noise inside.

No dog, no light, no sound.

Ni Yangzhou happened to see the window in the corridor, and opposite was the living room and balcony of himself and the grandmother's house.

The lights in the original owner's living room were turned off when he came out, and there was a dark semicircular object on the balcony of his grandmother's house opposite.

Ni Yangzhou leaned over the window and took a closer look. It turned out to be an old-fashioned big pot antenna.

After returning downstairs, Ni Yangzhou checked the safety nets. They were installed on the first to third floors, but not on the fourth floor.

The boy encouraged himself, looked around, and saw no one in the middle of the night. He then rolled up his sleeves and climbed up the guardrail.

It didn't feel too thrilling when he was climbing. Ni Yangzhou had practiced Sanda for several years and was very agile. When he reached the position, he hooked his feet on the railing and pushed along the windows one by one with his hands, but they were all locked.

Yes, now that they have been robbed, they will definitely pay more attention to safety.

There was no flashlight in his pocket, so Ni Yangzhou took out the original owner's old mobile phone and shone it through the gap in the curtains. He could only see the dim outlines of the furniture.

There is a sofa and a TV in the living room, nothing special to see. There is something rectangular hanging on the wall, which should be a wedding photo or a painting.

Due to his limited vision, Ni Yangzhou could not gather any useful clues. He jumped down in a few steps and returned to the original owner's home without alarming anyone.

The boy was a little annoyed and felt that he had achieved nothing. After a few seconds, he comforted himself and said, "It's okay, it's just the first day, take it slow."

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The first bird call in the morning wakes up the tired people.

Ni Yangzhou turned his head, stared at the alarm clock which pointed to five o'clock, blinked his bloodshot eyes, and decided to get up and run.

The early morning in City C at the end of September was not hot, and there was some moisture in the air. Ni Yangzhou continued his habit from high school, jogging first and then speeding up, circling the community a few times, and then going back to the downstairs of the opposite unit.

The windows on the fourth floor were closed tightly, with dark gray curtains inside.

After breaking out in a hot sweat and seeming to be a little more sober, Ni Yangzhou familiarized himself with the surrounding environment. Then he went to the breakfast shop at the door and ordered two steamed dumplings and a cup of soy milk.

The skin of the steamed dumplings is translucent, and you can see the green leeks and tender yellow eggs inside. There is a slightly curved corner on both sides, and the unique cooked aroma of pasta emerges. There are seven or eight of them lined up in the light brown small steamer, looking crystal clear and lovely.

Ni Yangzhou picked up the steamed dumplings, ate one bite at a time, and took a sip of the warm soy milk. He seemed to finally come alive.

At this moment, a figure wearing a blue and white school uniform came in from the door.

"A steamed bun and a cup of soy milk."

Ni Yangzhou leaned over to look at the boy who came in. He was wearing a mask, had a slender figure, short hair, broad shoulders, and a very attractive voice.

The boy took the food from the boss and left without eating in the shop.

When he walked out, he made eye contact with Ni Yangzhou. Ni Yangzhou was about to pretend to be stupid and say hello, but the other party shifted his gaze and walked out without stopping.

Ni Yangzhou turned his outstretched hand in another direction and touched his bulging belly as if nothing had happened.

It's really inconvenient to have no memory.

Ni Yangzhou complained silently, feeling like a headless fly left in the world of books, having to figure everything out on his own.

After eating and drinking, life seems to start again full of hope.

It was already bright outside. When Ni Yangzhou arrived at the school, someone was checking his appearance at the gate.

Ni Yangzhou saw the familiar skinny figure and walked up to greet him.

Yan Jin nodded slightly without saying anything, and continued to write down people's names in a small notebook. Another student next to him was busy stopping violators who were not wearing school uniforms and trying to sneak away.

Facing Ni Yangzhou, he turned a blind eye to the boy's unzipped school uniform and continued to arrest other students who did not comply with school rules.

Ni Yangzhou sat down in his seat in the classroom. It was still early for class and only a few people came to the class, but none of them were around the original owner's seat.

After waiting for a while, a girl with a plaid bow headband lowered her head and sat in front of Ni Yangzhou.

Ni Yangzhou took out his only pen, poked the girl in front of him on the shoulder, and tentatively asked, "Pan Dongxue, what was the homework yesterday? I forgot to remember."

Pan Dongxue turned around in surprise and answered in a low voice: "Oh, that..."

The girl rummaged through her schoolbag and found a small notebook with a bow sticker on it. She handed it to Ni Yangzhou, "That's it. This is it. It's all here."

"Thank you!" Ni Yangzhou agreed readily with a smile on his face. Pan Dongxue's cheeks turned red and she quickly turned her face away.

Ni Yangzhou flipped through the original owner's books. They were as new as if they had just been snatched from a printing factory. There were only a few scattered notes on the English book. He then picked and chose and did an English test paper, maintaining an 80% error rate, and handed it to the class representative who was collecting homework one by one.

The students gradually gathered. The sound of turning pages as they passed papers and copied homework and the urgent whispers could be heard.

"How long will it take for the big devil to arrive? I haven't even finished writing my English composition yet."

"Hurry up, hurry up, the class representative will lend me one, and I promise to return it right away."

"I'm buying pancakes at the school gate. It will probably take a while. I'll finish copying it right away!"

Ni Yangzhou was observing the classmates around him. When his eyes moved to the door, a figure in school uniform walked in.

The man had fair skin, thick eyebrows, deep eye sockets, and was still wearing a mask. His half-covered jawline was very smooth, and he was as handsome as the male protagonist in a comic book who was photoshopped into the classroom background.

It was the boy I met at the breakfast shop.

The light was dim at that time and I couldn't see his face clearly. Now that he is walking towards me, the morning sunlight gives the boy a layer of golden edge that seems to have its own special effects.

Ni Yangzhou sat up straight and began to pay extra attention to the boy who was obviously more handsome than his peers.

This face has nothing to do with the main plot of the novel. Ni Yangzhou is willing to go through another cruel college entrance examination.

Either he is the male lead or the villain, otherwise it would be a waste.

The boy came closer and closer. Ni Yangzhou supported his chin with his hand tilted, watching the handsome guy attracting everyone's attention. Both men and women paid some attention to him.

The boy finally walked in front of Ni Yangzhou and stopped.

"Give way."

The boy's tone was very cold, and there was no audible fluctuation in his tone.

Ni Yangzhou realized belatedly that this handsome guy with a cold face was his deskmate, whose name was Meng Ting.

The chair legs moved back, making a harsh noise. Meng Ting lowered his eyes and waited for Ni Yangzhou to move aside before sitting in the window seat.

It's quite cold.

Ni Yangzhou wondered silently, was it because the original owner did not maintain good interpersonal relationships? How come there was not a single friendly friend who would take the initiative to talk to him?

"Well, Meng Ting." Ni Yangzhou asked for no reason.

The boy took off his mask, revealing an overly superior face. He tilted his head slightly and gave his deskmate a look.

"What class do we have later?"

Meng Ting looked over expressionlessly, with no emotion visible in his eyes. Ni Yangzhou discovered that the boy's eyes were very dark, so dark that he couldn't clearly see the boundary between his pupils.

The boy didn't answer, but just spun his pen around and pointed at the blackboard.

Ni Yangzhou looked over in the direction of the pen tip and discovered that the right side of the blackboard was neatly written with the day's class schedule, which was so full that there was no time for students to rest.

There was no time for Ni Yangzhou to look for clues.

When Ni Yangzhou couldn't sleep at night, he had already thought about the next action target, although the system was a silent machine and there was no chance to get close to it or take shortcuts.

But thinking about it the other way around, maybe there is nothing to be reminded of, and the story can be gradually triggered by normal progress. Ni Yangzhou thinks that being teleported into the book and taking on the original owner's identity should not stray too far from the main storyline.

An unusual theft and assault case occurred in the original owner's community, and his deskmate at school was a super handsome guy. Continuing along the normal trajectory of life might be the best option now.

Ni Yangzhou looked at the densely packed courses on the blackboard and thought that even if he went into the books, he could not escape the identity of a humble student and would be turned into a ruthless examination machine again.

Before the first class in the morning, it is defaulted that it is time for students to have morning reading. Today's morning reading subject is English. Ni Yangzhou listens to the students around him reciting words in a chattering manner, mixed with the laughter and whispers of boys and girls.

Ni Yangzhou pricked up his ears, sat forward, leaned over the table, and eavesdropped on the whispered conversation between Pan Dongxue and his deskmate.

The girl sitting at the same table had a crisp, very recognizable voice. She thought she had lowered the tone, but Ni Yangzhou could still hear things like “I don’t know if he will come today…he didn’t come yesterday…”

Pan Dongxue didn't say much, and her responses were also in a low voice, with a few words from time to time.

Ni Yangzhou didn't notice anything, so he sat back and eavesdropped on the phone call made by the person sitting behind him.

"Baby, don't be angry. Listen to my explanation...that day..."

The boy behind was as thin as a stick, with a very arrogant expression, looking like a problem student that even teachers would have a headache with. But when he was on the phone, he was trying to comfort his girlfriend with a low voice.

Ni Yangzhou leaned back again, wanting to hear more clearly.

The angle of the chair's two back legs tilted more and more, and suddenly Ni Yangzhou lost his balance and fell backwards suddenly, and the table next to his back was almost overturned.

If Meng Ting hadn't reached out and pulled him in time, Ni Yangzhou would have lay peacefully on the classroom floor.

The boy with small eyes sitting at the back desk was so scared that he shouted "Fuck!". He was already feeling guilty for making phone calls during morning self-study, and he was suddenly frightened and threw his phone away.

He was so angry that he was about to take action, but when he looked up at Ni Yangzhou's face, he suddenly felt like he was being strangled.

The other students in the class suddenly stopped talking as well. Everyone quietly looked at the two people in the back left corner of the classroom. The students around them seemed a little nervous.

The boy at the back desk stopped complaining, lowered his head to pick up his phone and messy schoolbag, straightened the table, and apologized to Ni Yangzhou:

"Sorry, Ni, I'll keep my voice down."

Ni Yangzhou couldn't say the sorry that was stuck in his throat. He looked around at his classmates who were silent and pretending to study. Only now did he understand the original owner's personality and character.

Ni Yangzhou nodded slightly, turned around and sat down, thought for a moment, crossed his legs again, with his right leg occupying half of the aisle, relaxed on the table, closed his eyes and dozed off.

It seems like daily tasks suddenly have their own names.

Ni Yangzhou closed his eyes, rested his head on his arms, and silently made notes to himself in his mind.

——I sat up in shock from my dying illness, and found that the school bully was actually me.