The bathroom faucet was flowing with water. Mu Yang leaned on the edge of the washbasin with both hands, took a deep breath, and then picked up a handful of water and poured it on his face.

He needs to wake himself up and calm down at the same time. No matter what incredible things are, he must face them calmly, so that he will not make mistakes due to panic.

Unbelievable.

It's really incredible.

I have encountered a supernatural incident. Like in the novel, what system can I cross the plane?

Just when I woke up this morning, Mu Yang somehow came from his home to a wilderness, and some information came out of his mind.

"Traveling to the first world, do you want to accept the mission?"

Mu Yang was frightened at that time. He had not washed his face and brushed his teeth. He was wearing only a pair of flowery shorts when he was sleeping. He suddenly came to such a strange place. How could he not let his heart break even?

What is this place? The place where he stood should be a country dirt road, surrounded by green crops. Although Muyang grew up in the capital and had never done farm work, he could also recognize that the crops around him were sorghum, just like the sorghum field that appeared in the red sorghum film, which was scattered in the fields of sorghum.

It is obviously wrong at this time. The sorghum seems to be ripe in September and October. Judging from the growth of crops in the fields, it is obviously about to mature. But I know that today should be April 5th and Saturday, so I am resting at home.

"Where is this? Why did I come here? Am I sick or traveling through time? I want to go back." Mu Yang opened his eyes wide and looked around, his head was a little dull, and he muttered unconsciously.

However, after he said "I want to go back", Mu Yang's body appeared in his bathroom again, and it was still next to the toilet where he was standing just now.

Well, he was preparing for the little one to come just now, and that one was still exposed. Fortunately, no one saw it, otherwise he would die of shame and anger by stuttering into the toilet.

Mu Yang's mind had not turned around yet. He could feel that it was not an hallucination just now, it was too real.

But now I am staying at home and my location has not changed. Could it be that I am confused when I sleep? It is possible that it is only half past six and it is just dawn, so I get up too early, otherwise I will go back and take a nap, anyway, it is holiday today.

When he raised his legs and walked to the sink, he suddenly found many mud footprints on the ground. Why are his slippers so dirty? What did he step on?

No, I never wear these shoes to go out, and I usually use them at home. How could it be so dirty? Is this obviously muddy? And it was newly stepped on because there were no such dirty footprints on the floor from the bedroom to the bathroom.

He suddenly realized that he didn't seem to be a fool just now. Had he really traveled through time? He was so excited that he had a cold war and then woke up completely.

I began to think randomly in my mind and traveled through time. This was a god-given opportunity. If I could grasp it, would it be possible? Well, I definitely can. But if there was a dangerous world there and I would be instantly stretched out my head, then I would be too unfair.

He lay in front of the sink, held up a handful of water and poured it on his face, using the coolness of the water to wake up and calm himself down.

Mu Yang looked at the glass mirror and said to himself: "I passed by just now. It was not long, but there were still many things that can be confirmed. First, there were air and plants in that place, which should be a planet suitable for human survival. Second, the place I just arrived should be a field path, with farmland, crops or sorghum, and the most likely it is the earth. Third, it is still relatively hidden now, at least I have not seen anyone nearby."

Well, Mu Yang calmed down and analyzed it himself.

Mu Yang stared at his eyes in the mirror and said, "The danger is not very high for the time being. Mu Yang, you are 21 years old and are a man. You can't be scared by this little fear and retreat. Go, young man, I'll take good care of you."

This guy started to play self-hypnosis.

He suddenly remembered that it seemed like a voice sounded in his mind just now. He didn't notice it because he was too nervous. Now, thinking about it, he found this message in his mind.

It is indeed a message that appears in the mind, and it is clear and identifiable when visualized, without a vague feeling. The content is "traveling to the first world, do you want to accept the task?"

"First World?"

"Task?"

"It's not a master god or something, that's too terrible." Mu Yang felt cold when he thought of this.

"Is the Lord God here?" No one answered.

"System Elf?"

"System?" still did not respond.

Mu Yang scratched his scalp, "Isn't that the case? Is that a system panel or something?"

As he said this, a clear picture suddenly appeared in his mind, but it was a system panel, exuding a sense of atmosphere, but it was very concise.

The first column of the panel is the "Task Release Bar", which has only one content, which is the sentence "Traveling to the first world, do you want to accept the task?" There is nothing else.

The second column is the system reward column, which is temporarily blank.

The third column is the system description column. This one has content, Mu Yang quickly checked it.

"System description, this system can shuttle through the plane world and receive system rewards after completing the task."

Mu Yang was a little depressed. This was too simple. Other people's systems were all equipped with system elves and could communicate. They could still be cute when they were fine, and even cheated on the host, and then stolen hatred. Why is it so simple to get to him?

I didn’t explain anything. Do I need to collect the task yourself before I could explain it in detail? I looked at the task pickup options in the first column. After hesitating for a long time, I still didn’t click.

"Mu Yang, are you timid?" Mu Yang asked himself in the mirror.

"Why am I timid? What if I go straight to the task after clicking and traveling directly to do the task? I have to prepare it. Look, now I am wearing flowery shorts. Is it suitable for the task? I always have to clean up my personal hygiene, wear some clothes, and prepare some necessary equipment." I continued to answer in front of the mirror.

As a college student, he is not a novice. Naturally, he knows that crisis indicates opportunities, but before doing things, you must be prepared. Impulse will put yourself in a dangerous situation.

He did it as soon as he said, and Mu Yang was not a person who was dragging on the mud, but before that, he had already felt swelling and uncomfortable.

Wash your face, brush your teeth, and then choose a set of gray outdoor clothes, sneakers, find a backpack, bring two bottles of water, and then take out two bags of bread from the refrigerator and put it in it. He does all this very slowly, mainly because he wants to calm his brain down by doing these things and give himself a space to think.

"What exactly does this system exist and how it runs to me? I don't seem to have encountered anything strange, I haven't been struck by lightning, played with computers, or encountered alien technology. What's going on?" Mu Yang couldn't help asking himself.

Forget it, don't worry about it for now. I guess I will find the answer in the future. Since there must be a reason for it when I run to myself, maybe I don't have to explore it myself in the future, and the answer will come out by myself. Why worry now? After all, in novels of this era, I have basically used all the methods such as obtaining superpower systems, so I don't have to delve into the process.

Continue to prepare, walk to the inner room, and take out a sheathed dagger at the bottom of the drawer of the big wardrobe. This is Mu Yang's treasure, Buck 650 flat blade nighthawk, the black blade is simple, but the sharp lines reveal the unstoppable momentum of the sharp blade.

This is an authentic American original knife purchased by Mu Yang with a friend. It was not made in Hong Kong or Southeast Asia. It cost him 1,000 yuan. It was the utensil he prepared for himself when he was playing outdoors. However, this guy already belongs to the category of controlled knives, so he can't show it to others casually and lock it in the cabinet.

With all this ready, he prepared another breakfast for himself, three boiled eggs and a cup of hot milk, fried a plate of fried rice with the leftover rice from yesterday, and fed himself with this not-so-match breakfast combination.

After getting ready, Mu Yang took a deep breath again, opened the system interface in his mind, and clicked to accept the task.

In an instant, a sentence appeared in Mu Yang's mind, "Task 1, kill a Japanese soldier."

Mu Yang found that he had not traveled through time, was still in his home, had no changes, nor was he teleported to the main god plane or something. It seemed that he was lucky and had no main god.

He opened the interface and checked it. He added a sentence to the taskbar in the first column. Well, now there are two sentences, the first sentence is "The First World is Opened". The second sentence is task one, "Kill a Japanese soldier."

Mu Yang found that this system was so concise that it was speechless.

Click on the second reward column and it is still empty.

The third column did not disappoint Mu Yang. Finally, I gave a few instructions, "Transfer to the first plane world, complete the system tasks, and kill a Japanese soldier. You will receive a system reward. The system reward can be selected from the reward column."
Chapter completed!