Fainting, shaking, shortness of breath, muddled mind...

Tu Fu felt chills all over his body, and his ears, nasal cavity, and throat were blocked by a wave of cold.

Just like drowning, the body keeps sinking and falling, calling for help in the bottomless icy sea, no matter how hard you struggle, this vast ocean will always be as silent as death.

Fragmented memory fragments are intertwined, and there are eerie scenes everywhere on the giant wheel.

Skeletons in sailor suits stood on the fence and watched from afar. Chef Harry with a kitchen knife turned his head into an octopus sucker and squirmed wantonly. The charming dancer was covered with corpse spots and showed a terrifying smile. The other half of the pet dog's body is still moving... Finally, in a weird symphony performance by the symphony orchestra,

The "Santa Maria" floated and floated into the sky.

In the memories full of eccentricities, Tu Fu's ears were full of strange whispers.

After an unknown amount of time, the falling body finally fell to the bottom, and with the sound of "dong", the scattered memories in the darkness continued to overlap.

Important information such as the first prize...the Santa Maria...the battle royale at sea...the ghost ship...and countless white swaying thighs came to mind one by one.

That hellish shipwreck life seemed like yesterday.

In that horrible nightmare just now, the crew members turned into monsters. The strong sense of oppression made him suddenly wake up panting heavily, and his back was already soaked in sweat before he knew it.

"Where is this?"

Tu Fu tried his best to open his eyelids, looked at the environment, and his blurred vision began to focus.

In the small room, a cantilevered gas lamp is connected to the copper pipe and hangs from the ceiling. The faint light makes the whole picture of the room appear under Tufu's eyes.

This is a small room full of steampunk atmosphere, with a log house-shaped clock dial hanging on the wall, and several overlapping gears interlocking.

The loft shelf welded by iron pipes next to the table rises in a ladder shape.

Even the side bed frame is made of hard-core splicing of steel and copper pipes.

Compared with the modern cabin on the Santa Maria, it is two completely different bedrooms.

The space management of this strange hut is excellent, and the simple, classical and hard-core style is brought to the extreme.

"First rule out the possibility of dreaming." Tu Fu rubbed his eyes lightly, raised his hand and slapped himself.

Red palm prints appeared on his face.

It hurts.

Not a dream.

"I'm still alive."

Tu Fu's eyelids twitched, and he walked quickly to a pair of rimmed brass mirrors hanging in the corner.

What the bronze mirror reflects is a strange and handsome oriental face.

The person in the mirror is a handsome young man with clear features and a straight face. He has black hair, a white shirt, and a clean and fair face with sharp and sharp features, but there seems to be an unspeakable melancholy hidden between his brows.

The moment the eyes met, there seemed to be two figures overlapped inside and outside the brass mirror, and the two memories gradually became consistent.

This boy named Tuf Capet was born in Liz, a city in the Oswe State of the Kingdom of Baia, a coastal city close to the Polia Sea in the north of Baia.

Tu Fu, who was tentatively in shock, wiped off the dense beads of sweat on his forehead, and the sweat on his back was already chilling.

After lowering his head, his eyes turned to the table. The most conspicuous thing was a wooden photo frame, inlaid with black and white photos that had lost their luster.

"this is?"

Tu Fu picked up the photo frame and looked at it carefully for a moment. In the photo was a family of three, with a refined and easy-going man and woman standing lovingly behind him.

Not surprisingly, these two are probably the parents of the original owner.

The moment he looked up, Tu Fu felt a slight pain in his head, and the sudden memory fragments rushed through his mind like a movie in a screening room.

He was born in a typical intellectual family. His parents were professors of history at the University of Leeds and internationally renowned archaeologists. He devoted his life to pursuing the path of truth.

It is a pity that the two disappeared many years ago after following an international delegation to explore ancient sites.

According to outside speculation, all the members of the investigation team may have died.

This release can be said to go west at the beginning, with deep merit and fame.

It almost created another orphanage legend.

Fortunately, the two saved a lot in advance, and entrusted the little Tufu to a couple of close friends named Winster to take care of them before leaving. Who would have thought that it would later become "Tuoguli Ibaraki".

"Sure enough, the parents of the traversers are high-risk industries."

Tu Fu was very curious about this new identity, as we all know that the identity of the person whose parents worship the heavens at the beginning is usually unusual.

After regaining his senses, he subconsciously walked out, and when he looked up, he saw the largest master bedroom on the south side of the second floor, which was the room where the Winsters lived.

The original owner was brought up by his adoptive father Uncle Ethan and Aunt Anfeier since he was a child. After being sent to the family, he was trusted by his adoptive parents because of his honest personality and hardworking performance.

Although the Winsters began to decline due to financial problems, they gave him a formal education, attending a local comprehensive college.

It can be regarded as insufficient compared to the top, and more than the bottom.

drop!

When the hour, minute, and second hands of the cabin clock dial point to the number Ⅻ at the top at the same time.

At twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, it's time to suppress the cloud.

The gear turns and the small wooden door opens.

A mechanical cuckoo came out in response, shaking its wings and tail, making the built-in organ pipe sound.

cuckoo cuckoo~

This little gadget from the Black Forest region of the Kingdom of Baia, the cuckoo bird above the clock dial will tell the time every few hours.

It was a small gift from Sophie Winster, the daughter of his adoptive parents in the host family.

Although the cuckoo clock is sometimes inaccurate, the ugly bird in the cabin will howl intermittently.

At this time, you only need to use the most traditional and simple method, pat or kick twice, and the problem can often be solved.

Probably in order to take care of the sensitive heart of the original owner, that arrogant lady would always use various excuses to give these things to herself.

"I didn't give it to you because you were pitiful.", "You just say whether you want it or not!", "If you don't accept it, I'll just feed it to the dog.", "If you dare to lose what I gave you, I will I will definitely throw you out with your dirty luggage, I swear.", "Besides this natural good-looking face, you are nothing but a person."

...

"I'm in another world, I just got off the ferry, I don't have any acquaintances, I'm in a hurry."

Tu Fu looked at the cuckoo clock and complained silently in his heart.

While wandering around the house, Tu Fu inexplicably felt hot and hot. The hellish life on the boat made him have no time to care about self-hygiene.

Instinctively, he walked into the bathroom on the second floor, and the interior scene came into view.

Several copper water pipes are connected to the straight-down toilet, and a milky white ceramic bathtub is placed not far away, and metal objects suspected to be early showers are welded on it.

"Zizi..."

Turning the switch lightly, clear water flows out of the pipe, and Tu Fu also took off his sweat-soaked clothes and lay comfortably in the bathtub, enjoying this moment of tranquility.

"what?"

Then, Tu Fu looked at the glass window on the wall, and the moon hanging in the sky caught his attention.

For better observation, Tu Fu conveniently turned off the gas light button next to him, completely plunged the room into darkness, and then, a faint blue shadow suddenly fell from the sky and was reflected into the bathroom through the window.

It was midnight, and a faint blue moon quietly hung in the sky.

Obviously.

The allusion of "looking up at the bright moon and looking down at the hometown" does not apply to this place.

"Blue Moon?"

Tu Fu knew from the memory of the original owner that every time he looked up at the moon, the moonlight would fall on his body and he would feel panic for no reason.

Looking up, he was facing the gloomy blue moon thousands of miles away.

At this moment, Tu Fu felt an indescribably strange feeling.

I always feel that there seem to be pairs of eyes watching him behind the blue moon, which makes people feel uncomfortable all over.

But in my impression, the moon in the sky has always been this color since he was born.

It seems that in everyone's perception, the moon should be blue.

Looking up at the distance for a long time, until his neck was sore, Tu Fu was startled after a brief absence, and raised his hand to close the flower window. It was not until the ghostly moonlight completely exited the bathroom that he felt a little peace in his heart.

From the cognition of the original owner, he knew that this world believed in gods. People believed that everything in the world was controlled by gods and performed their duties. According to some ancient records, some strange and ignorant actions of human beings may be punished by gods.

Since there are even gods in this world, doesn't that mean...

"Ding?"

Tu Fu rolled his eyes and tried to shout,

"The host calls the system, the host calls the system, please answer when the system hears it."

As we all know, time travel is more compatible with the system.

Unfortunately, the system did not respond.

"System father? Lord God? The Tathagata Buddha who saves the suffering? The merciful and merciful Allah? The omnipotent Blessed Son Xuanhuang Tianzun? And the omniscient and omnipotent god Yog Sothos.

I am reciting your names here, to save you poor believers. "

Full of sincerity, Tu Fu begged all the gods and Buddhas to send him back.

It's a pity that Mantian gods and Buddhas didn't pay attention, and even spit at him before turning around and leaving.

"Is my prayer ritual incorrect?"

As a erudite network keyboard scientist, Tu Fu, who claims to know a little bit of everything but doesn't go deep into anything, is trying to recall some crooked summoning rituals.

However, in the next second, several urgent footsteps in the corridor interrupted his plan. Before Tu Fu even had time to shout "No", the toilet door was pushed open.

"Crack."

light is on.

The washroom is unobstructed.

When Miss Sophie Winster stood in front of her bathroom door, she saw such a wonderful sight.

The naked Tu Fu was half-kneeling in the bathtub, sincerely praying to the blue moon in the sky, and muttering something, with a very solemn expression.

subsequently.

The two people who were in focus stared at each other with big eyes.

silence,

It's Cambridge tonight.

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