Chapter 306 I’m no longer a model

 “Jiligulu…”

A strange yet familiar language sounded in Zhao Meng's ears.

 He raised his baby's head, as if he wanted to see what kind of being made the sound.

 The next moment, Zhao Meng felt himself being hugged by a pair of hands.

 At the same time, he finally saw the person hugging him.

 That was a woman wearing a red silk scarf, a red dot on her forehead, and brown skin.

 “Hmm! Borneo!”

Zhao Meng was shocked when he saw his relatives in the simulation. This was not good news.

He had encountered the Borneo people when he was simulating lizards.

Now when he sees similar people again, he only has one thought in his mind:

 “There’s trouble this time!”

  【In the second week, under the nourishment of your mother, you begin to grow. 】

 “O Born people!”

 After confirming that he became a Borneo, Zhao Meng thought of many things.

 He originally thought that as a human being, it would be difficult for him to acquire any unique characteristics.

 But when I think about the Borneo news I have seen in my life,

 He still felt that his understanding of human beings was shallow.

 Hope you can grow up smoothly!

 …

Time passed little by little, and in a blink of an eye he reached the age of seven.

  【In the seventh year, you thrive under the protection of your parents. 】

To be honest, as a human being, survival is much less difficult than that of animals, although the mortality rate of children in Borneo is extremely high.

But with Zhao Meng’s many years of experience in animal survival, he still survived smoothly.

 Under self-protection, Zhao Meng grew up to seven years old.

 “You’re only seven years old!” Thinking of the important nodes in the simulation, Zhao Meng silently thought about something.

Based on his understanding of the simulation system, as long as he passes through the reproduction node, even if the simulation fails, he can still see the available entries.

 “At what age did humans first develop abilities?”

 “Thirteen, fourteen, or fifteen!”

 Puberty has passed for so long that Zhao Meng has long forgotten, and he can only continue to simulate.

In the eighth year, you showed your unique wisdom and were called a child prodigy by the people in the village. 】

 “Trouble, I should have known I would have kept a lower profile!”

At this time, Zhao Meng was sitting cross-legged on a wooden frame, with red dots on his forehead and a garland on his body.

Humours around him flocked to worship him and made offerings to him as if he were a god.

Zhao Meng didn't expect that he would end up like this after showing some talent.

 He was also very helpless about this,

 After all, Borneo is a country rich in religious beliefs. Even a stone on the roadside with a red dot and a few fruits will become an object of worship.

 The village where he lives has a custom of praying for gifted children.

Fortunately, he was not born in an area where cow dung was smeared on the body for protection, or where cows stepped on the back to ward off diseases.

 Just parading on the street, he can still accept it.

 After a day of hard work, Zhao Meng returned home a little tired, and soon fell into a deep sleep.

 In the middle of the night, a strange movement woke Zhao Meng up.

 “Wait, this is...”

Zhao Meng was horrified to find that he seemed to be tied to a wooden frame.

I saw a few humans with strange masks on their heads, jumping around next to him, muttering something in their mouths.

Just when Zhao Meng was confused, he felt a sharp pain in his chest.

He looked down and saw a sharp knife stabbed into his chest. He couldn't help but scream under the severe pain.

In severe pain, Zhao Meng saw something being taken out from his chest and abdomen.

 “It’s my liver!”

 “Is he an organ trafficker?”

 Zhao Meng's consciousness was a little blurry due to pain and bleeding, but in this blurry consciousness, he saw that his liver was being put into a stone mortar and crushed.

 Those strange human beings, actually... The words "Simulation failed" appeared in front of Zhao Meng as his consciousness gradually dissipated.

"What's happening here?"

Zhao Meng, whose consciousness returned to his own body, touched his chest.

It was hard for him to believe that in Borneo, which had come into contact with modern civilization,

There is actually a case where the liver of a seven-year-old child is taken alive and cruelly sacrificed.

 “Did this kind of thing really happen in the previous life?”

Zhao Meng didn't know that his consciousness at this time was stuck in the shadow space. Looking at the shadow with a human head and a snake's tail, he felt something strange in his heart:

 “This simulation seems a little abnormal!”

Zhao Meng suddenly realized and touched the simulated light ball again. He wanted to see what this human simulation was like.

After a moment of trance, a bright light appeared in front of Zhao Meng’s eyes.

 【In the first week, you were born and you became a human baby】

“The place where I was born this time seems to be even simpler than the last time!”

Looking at the ceiling covered with mold and water spots above his head, Zhao Meng's sense of foreboding became even stronger.

At this moment, a black face appeared above Zhao Meng, looking at him with strange eyes. Looking at the black face, Zhao Meng secretly said:

 “Is this birth going to Heizhou?”

“Could it be said that the birth method of this simulation is selected through the birth rate of human beings?”

If reincarnation exists among humans,

So based on the current birth rate of human beings, there are only a few places where he was born.

 …

 Time continues to pass,

 Zhao Meng, who has a lot of experience, grew up vigorously even though he was born in a harsh environment.

 It wasn’t until he was three years old that he discovered that he had underestimated the severity of the environment.

　　【In the third year, with your efforts, you spent a safer childhood. 】

“It’s a pity that danger often arises from within!”

 Seeing the system prompt text, Zhao Meng sighed helplessly,

At this time, he was waiting for something in a crowd. Behind him was a huge black uncle who was holding him to prevent him from escaping.

And the ivory decoration on Uncle Hei's body made him panic.

 “Ahhh~”

At this time, the painful howling in front of him made Zhao Meng jump out of his wits and forget about the uncomfortable feeling around him.

 I saw a child about the same age as him being carried away while howling in pain.

"It's your turn!"

Uncle Hei behind Zhao Meng pushed him.

"oh"

　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　

"oh"

　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　

The black uncles around him seemed to be cheering for Zhao Meng and made way for him.

 What I saw was a flat stone at the end of the road.

There are still some blood stains on the stone.

  It seems that he has just experienced some strange rituals.

In front of the stone slab, an old man sat cross-legged. The old man took a stone and polished it twice.

 Then, he found a chicken neck from somewhere. The old man pulled out the chicken skin from the chicken neck, and then gave it a sharp knock, and saw that the chicken skin was cut off smoothly.

 The old man waved to Zhao Meng.

 “I want to end the simulation proactively!”

To be honest, after experiencing so many simulations and experiencing so many dangers, Zhao Meng was still a little timid this time.

He didn’t understand why this tribe maintained such primitive customs even though they lived in a civilized world.

“Just because I complain that humans can’t simulate useful terms, does this system allow me to see the diversity of humans?”

Zhao Meng was still a child after all. In just a moment, he was pushed to the stone slab.

Looking at the blood stains still remaining on the stone slab, Zhao Meng finally suppressed the fear in his heart.

  After all, the purpose of his simulation this time was to light up the vortex left by Yin Ji, and also to find a way to save the world.

Such a strange simulation, perhaps it contains the way he seeks.

 (End of this chapter)