My shadow can evolve

In the shabby and dim little room.

There is no light inside.

Only the firelight outside and the starlight can barely let people see something.

There are at least ten people sleeping in the room of more than ten square meters, in various postures, resting in it.

And there is not even a bed in this room, let alone a quilt, only hay piled up everywhere, which can be regarded as something to cushion the bottom.

The people here seem to be not human, but animals.

And the people here don't seem to mind. The most conspicuous are the few people lying in the hay in the middle, snoring constantly, and all kinds of sleep talking and smacking their lips, as if they have gotten used to it.

The clothes on these people are tattered, and everyone stinks, with stinky feet, sweat, and even feces and urine. Normal people can't adapt to such an environment at all. They have to run when they come in, let alone rest.

In the corner, there are some not-so-tall, thin and weak bodies curled up, resting against the wall.

These people don't even have the qualifications to lie down in the hay to rest.

And Fang Xiu is one of them.

Leaning against the wall, Fang Xiu opened his eyes, closed them, and opened them again, confirming for a long time.

There was no expression on his face, but his eyes, which were wide open, showed some excitement.

In front of him, a stream of smoke rose from his shadow.

As long as he wanted to see it, he could see it.

And the things revealed by the smoke made him wonder if he had gone crazy and began to have hallucinations.

[Ordinary Shadow]

[Level: One]

[Ability: Materialization, Mimicry, Proliferation]

[Energy: 100%]

[Evolution: ? ? ? ]

It was not until he held his breath and secretly tested this ability, trying to make this shadow move, and even materialized a hand, that Fang Xiu seemed to have discovered a treasure.

Of course, he didn't dare to speak until now.

Not only was he worried about being discovered, but he was also worried about disturbing others.

This was not because he was of high quality, but mainly because he was afraid of being beaten.

Since he came here, he didn't know how many times he had been beaten.

And now, perhaps everything is different.

"Ability awakening? System? Or???"

Various thoughts flashed through Fang Xiu's mind.

But soon there was a result. No matter what it was, as long as it could bring him benefits, it would be fine.

He tried his new ability again and again.

His shadow changed again and again.

Materialization.

After that, mimicry, turning into a knife, a hammer, a stick, it seems that everything is possible.

Completely according to his mind.

And hyperplasia, his shadow seems to be able to grow infinitely, theoretically. .

After research, he has discovered that the hyperplasia ability gives his shadow a "bottom line", so that he doesn't control the shadow to leave, and his shadow disappears, which seems very strange.

In addition, the larger the shadow becomes, the more fragile its strength and mass become, making people wonder if it can be pierced with one finger.

And the smaller the mass strength, the harder and sharper it will be, but there is also a limit. According to his current ability, the material of the size of a dagger has reached his control limit.

With a small dagger in his hand, looking at the dark dagger, Fang Xiu has no doubt that this thing can kill people at will.

Looking at his small dagger, Fang Xiu looked at those guys lying on the ground snoring and even thought about whether to stab them to death directly.

This was just an impulsive idea, and there was no value in implementation, so Fang Xiu gave up directly.

This is not a good place for him. There are not only these few people who have been bullying him. Not to mention whether sneak attacks and weapons can win, even if they can win, there is no benefit, and there are disadvantages.

If killing does not cost, Fang Xiu would have been killed by these guys.

After all, the people here are not good things.

Now Fang Xiu's identity is a slave.

Before, he was a small civilian, a person with some memories of his previous life, who was reborn into this world and grew up to a teenager. There was no so-called direct rise and domination of the world, but he lived in a small village and lived a life that was not good but not bad.

But some time ago, he was attacked by robbers. Although he survived by chance, he was sold here as a slave by those guys, and his daily work was mining.

At first, he thought about escaping or doing something, but he saw many people dying because of escaping or committing suicide, or even just failing to complete the mission.

With so many deaths, he became more honest.

In fact, he also thought about committing suicide, but it seems that the time has not come yet.

It is better to live than to die. At least there is still a chance now.

"So tired."

I don't know how long he played, Fang Xiu felt tired, and his energy also changed a lot.

[Energy: 38%]

[Energy: 37%]

Every time he emulated, his energy would begin to decrease.

There is also a level, it is very obvious that this ability can still be upgraded, and there is also an energy limit.

With this kind of thinking, after the initial excitement, Fang Xiu, who was already exhausted after a busy day, finally fell asleep.

A shallow sleepiness lasted until the next day.

The sky was not yet completely bright, but just gray, and the sun had just appeared.

The sound of gongs came from outside.

Fang Xiu also woke up instinctively when he heard the gongs.

"How long have you slept."

It felt like it was dawn as soon as I fell asleep.

As soon as he woke up, Fang Xiu felt that his body was stiff and sore. He was very unhappy, but he had no choice but to do so.

Just as I was stretching, something suddenly occurred to me.

For the first time, he looked at his own shadow.

The energy has been restored to 100%. The most important thing is that his ability really exists.

My teeth bit hard and I was a little excited.

But looking at the other side of the house, he quickly calmed down, as if nothing had happened.

In the house, the big guys who had been lying down and sleeping all woke up.

Get up and get ready for your daily work.

Outside, the sound of gongs continued, making it clear that everyone was trying to wake up and would not stop until they woke up.

Apart from the sound of gongs, there were also the unhappy sounds of some rough and tough men.

"Grandma, it's really hard to live."

"Stop talking nonsense and get up quickly. Don't waste time."

At the door, Fang Xiu had already arrived immediately, standing behind the big men and becoming part of the crowd. He still knew the rules very well.

If you are slow, you will get scolded.

Sure enough, Fang Xiu stood here and soon heard a big man yelling at the people in the room who had not yet reached this side. There was still a nauseating stench in his mouth. He hadn't brushed his teeth for a long time.

Fang Xiu didn't frown, he was already used to it. He turned his head slightly to avoid it, but he still stood in place.

"It's his grandma's fault. Come on, do you want to implicate your grandpa?"

"You want to be beaten, don't you?"

"Hurry up, I'm late, I won't give you any food."

"Yes, yes, brother Qiang..."

"I'm sorry, Brother Qiang."

The two dark-skinned young men were a little slow. Even if they were just a step slow, they apologized honestly and did not dare to talk nonsense.

You will be beaten for talking nonsense, you will be beaten for talking back, and you will be beaten for being slow.

Anyway, if you make a mistake, you will be beaten. After such 'training', you will get used to it even if you are not used to it.

Everyone else takes it for granted.

Very accustomed.

Fang Xiu didn't know the name of this so-called Brother Qiang. Anyway, he just called him Brother Qiang. When he came here, this guy was already the 'dormitory director' here.

I am responsible for calling their names every day, and taking them to work.

Of course, he is also responsible for bullying them.

I want a recommendation vote. .