Mystery: I can change things in books

Chapter 3 Leave
The gas lamps on the street were dimly lit, and police patrols passed by from time to time.

Chris ran quickly along the wall, trying to get to the light.

Ah, my head hurts so much, it feels like my brain is going to explode...

He now knew how Zhou Mingrui felt when he had just traveled to the mysterious world.

Chris squatted on the ground holding his head. He was now in another alley.

When the headache subsided a little, he took out the rye bread in his pocket.

After taking a bite of this bread, it seemed that it was the piece I had eaten on the island before, and it was brought to reality...

Then he found a wallet with nothing in it except a black and white photo.

Chris looked at the photo carefully through the light. It was a full-length portrait of a young man. He seemed to be only 20 years old, with a thin build. There was a melancholy coldness in his eyebrows under the broken hair. He pursed his lips. He looks very reserved and silent.

He turned the photo to the back, and there was a line of words written in the middle of the blank space. He recognized it at a glance as Rune script.

His lips moved and he read out the words:

"Chris Doty."

He stretched out his hand to rub his face, feeling a strange feeling on his fingertips.

The eye sockets are a little sunken, and the nose is straighter. It seems that this is my photo...

Chris took a breath and thought about everything carefully.

The original owner was a grammar student at Hoy University and an alumnus of Klein Moretti. Because he really wanted to become an extraordinary person, he went astray and became a human sacrifice made from the Moss Ascetic Order. When he was about to be sacrificed, Jones Dole, who was secretly protecting him, came to the rescue...

In other words, the original owner is not an extraordinary person yet.

It’s not enough to be an extraordinary person in the extraordinary world, yes, and you have to carefully consider the path you choose. It must not be the path of a witch...

Chris felt a chill and turned his head to see a faint green light in the alley.

It's a dead-end street that ends in a garbage dump.Chris walked over cautiously, following the rules of the games he played in his previous life. Sometimes you can get some good things by picking up trash.

He pinched his nose and stretched out his feet to kick the bags. An emerald necklace emerged from the gap, and the dark green light was emitted from it.

Haha, there is indeed something good!
Chris squatted down despite the stench, and the necklace seemed to be stuck inside.He thought that pulling hard might damage the necklace, so he held his breath, raised the bag on the necklace with his left hand, and reached out with his right hand to take out the necklace.

With a little force of his hand, he pulled out the necklace, but then a pale human hand came out, and that hand was holding the emerald necklace tightly!
There's a person buried in the garbage!

I rub!

Chris was so frightened that he uttered a curse word and crawled back to the alley. His scalp felt numb as he looked at the dark alley that exuded a stench.

It can't be a trap!

The more Chris thought about it, the weirder he became. His body was shaking uncontrollably. He thought nervously for a moment and determined what he was going to do next - a bold move - he was going to try to bring this emerald necklace back to the island!

Chris quickly ran back to the garbage pile, pulled out the necklace from the dead man's hand, and covered the exposed hand with other garbage.

Then he picked up a stone from the ground, and when he was about to carve the mysterious symbol on the lucky stone that had been deeply imprinted in his mind on the wall, a sudden warmth came from his wrist.

Chris turned his wrist to look, and saw the mysterious symbol on his wrist, which was shining brightly.Is this symbol imprinted on my body?Just want to get hot and glow when you return to the island of the soul?

From now on, all you need to do is recite the venerable name, which is much more convenient...

Chris did not dare to waste any more time. He held the emerald necklace, closed his eyes and recited devoutly:

"The author of all living beings, the controller of the trajectory of the universe, the supreme eternal existence, I pray for your attention, and I pray for your oracle..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the darkness in his eyes turned into a whirlpool. When the light appeared again, he had arrived on the island.

He opened his palm, and the emerald necklace originally held in his hand disappeared. Chris was not too disappointed.

It doesn’t seem like it’s working yet. Let’s try again after we become an Extraordinary…

But how to go back?Last time it was "Changing Things in a Book" and I passed out...

Before Chris could continue to think, there was another burst of warmth on his wrist, and the scene in front of him changed rapidly. When he saw it clearly again, he returned to reality.

Did it come out after just one thought?This island is really not simple, and its personality may even be the same as Klein’s “Origin Castle”! ...just call it "Star Island"!

Chris smiled inwardly, feeling that he had an extremely strong support.

He hid the emerald necklace in his lining pocket, walked quietly to the entrance of the alley, stuck his head out and looked around. He wanted to leave here now, the sooner the better!
It was already broad daylight, but the fog on the street showed no sign of receding, and people still couldn't be seen five meters away.Every house has its doors closed.

Chris walked slowly along the street while leaning against the wall, while looking around, preparing to find someone to "borrow" some clothes.

Soon he had a target: the door of a house was closed, but buckets and basins were placed outside the door. The buckets were half full of water and the basins were filled with clothes.

He hurriedly grabbed a piece of clothing and pants from inside, not caring whether they were clean or fit.

At this moment, footsteps suddenly came from inside the door. The footsteps were very fast. Before he could react, the door was quickly opened from the inside!

Chris raised his head and saw a woman in white with disheveled hair staring at him expressionlessly.

While he was stunned, the woman in white with a pale face and empty eyes had raised the ax in her hand and struck down directly, and was about to hit Chris on the head!
He quickly threw away the clothes and pants in his hands and took a step back, but his heels hit the curb and fell to the ground.

It was this fall that caused the woman's ax to miss, saving his life.

Chris endured the pain in his buttocks and quickly stood up using his hands and feet while the woman was lifting the axe. He turned around and ran away in panic along the road without daring to look back.

After running for an unknown amount of time, the thick fog subsided and the vision suddenly became clear. He turned around and found that the woman was not chasing him. He finally breathed a sigh of relief, half-hunched over and panting while looking around.

He found that he was halfway up the mountain, in front of a fork in the road. On the right was a small path leading deep into the woods on the mountain. In front of him was a dirt road that could accommodate a carriage. Follow this dirt road to go down the mountain, and then go further. Looking from a distance, a city can be seen in full view.

Withdrawing his gaze, he walked to the road sign at the fork in the road. Now he could read the text on it fluently. The text on it and the text "Chris Doty" written on the back of the photo were both rune scripts.

Mist Village... is really appropriate.

He smiled silently. The white fog was getting thicker at this time. If he hadn't just come from that direction, he wouldn't even be sure there was a village there.

Chris sighed and walked quickly down the mountain.

(End of this chapter)