Chapter 1 Fang Senyan, However, is a悍 Guy Who Dares to Confront the Xunmeng Beast Sea Head-on. How Could a Dozen Rats Scare Him?

He ignored the rats' hostility and walked to the blood-stained deck. He knelt down and carefully examined it. He found that there were still some flesh and blood in the solidified blood, including what looked like broken rat tails and incomplete ears.

Fang Senyan stood up, deep in thought, then walked around and entered the captain's cabin. He saw a familiar old canvas bed, which was Sanzi's bed. It was easy to recognize because Sanzi's favorite actress's posters were plastered on the top of the bed.

Fang Senyan was silent for a while, then walked to Sanzi's bed and sat down. Suddenly, a wisp of moisture came from his fingertip. He looked down and saw that Sanzi's pillow was covered with large patches of undried wet marks, layered on top of each other, indicating that he often came here to hug the pillow and cry loudly.

Seeing this scene, the softest part of Fang Senyan's heart was touched. He could vaguely imagine how Sanzi, this thin and timid boy, would curl up alone on the bed and cry loudly. This scene alone made Fang Senyan feel an indescribable sense of guilt.

It was precisely because Fang Senyan understood this non-blood-related younger brother so well that he could most deeply feel the mood of him sobbing at the head of the bed.

Next, Fang Senyan rummaged around and found some books piled up here. After a cursory glance, there were things like Shaolin Practical Eighteen Styles, US Marine Corps Success Method... He casually picked up a few CDs, all of which were about jungle assassination and concealment...

At this moment, Fang Senyan suddenly heard what seemed to be a sound coming from outside. His pupils shrank slightly. He originally intended to leave, but after thinking about it, he suppressed the urge, stood up, and waited in place.

Don't forget that a typhoon was about to arrive at this time. Fang Senyan was on a ship. The sound of the waves, the wind, and the creaking of the swaying deck mixed together. If one didn't listen carefully, it would be difficult to distinguish the strange sound.

Unexpectedly, after a while, the sound seemed to disappear. A look of surprise appeared in Fang Senyan's eyes. He still stood in place, deliberately walking around the room a few steps.

At this time, the door of the room suddenly opened with a "pa la" sound. More than a dozen large rats pounced on Fang Senyan one after another. These rats were surprisingly agile and could jump to the level of a person's face, opening their sharp teeth to bite. Immediately afterward, a dark shadow rushed forward with a crouching body, tightly gripping a fish-killing knife with cloth strips wrapped around the handle.

If an ordinary person faced such a situation, they would definitely be unable to protect their head and tail and would be stabbed through the heart by the fish-killing knife.

Fang Senyan, however, flicked his left hand, and the dozen or so large rats were knocked away by him very simply, crashing into the nearby bulkheads, squeaking and screaming. Some of them died with blood overflowing from their mouths. His right hand quietly moved down and grabbed the fish-killing knife. Although the blade was sharp, it could only break the skin.

The dark shadow was none other than Sanzi. The expression on his face was one of gritted teeth, madness, and determination. He angrily shouted:

"I'll stab you to death, you bastard... Eh? Brother Yan?"

Fang Senyan looked at Sanzi with a smile that was not a smile and said:

"You've been hiding a big secret from me."

Sanzi looked at Fang Senyan, and suddenly his whole body trembled violently. He seemed to have no strength to stand and suddenly collapsed on the ground, hugging Fang Senyan's legs and crying loudly. This kind of crying was not sadness, but a catharsis, a complete release of having endured too much pressure and being on the verge of collapse.

"Alas," Fang Senyan couldn't help but sigh. "Now it seems that, in the final analysis, it was my carelessness that harmed you."

"When I asked you to help me acquire the mantis, you should have become curious? Given your personality, you wouldn't have given up until you got to the bottom of it. Unfortunately, I was too busy and tired during that time. When I returned to the real world, I was busy relaxing, so I overlooked your personality. Am I right?"

Sanzi nodded.

Fang Senyan narrowed his eyes and said:

"So how were you pulled into this damn space?"

Sanzi said with a sad face:

"Brother Yan, I was just curious at the time. I took advantage of your absence to go to the place where you mixed the potions, and then I don't know why, when I went down the stairs, it was as if I couldn't reach the bottom at all. I walked until I was exhausted, and finally entered a cave. I leaned inside and fell asleep."

"Then, when I woke up, I felt hot all over. The cave actually became a transparent data pod at some point and started scanning me. After the scan was completed, I fainted again. When I woke up again, I had already entered the Nightmare World to adventure."

Fang Senyan listened carefully to Sanzi's experience. Sanzi couldn't possibly lie to him in these matters, so he felt that Sanzi's way of entering the space was quite different.

As far as Fang Senyan knew, the guys who were selected by the space often had a very tenacious will to survive, a determination to never give up, and an indescribable obsession. Then, when they were forced into a desperate situation, a person's spirit could be said to have sublimated and condensed to a certain level before being noticed by the Nightmare Space and signing a contract with it.

This kind of situation is not uncommon in legends. Someone, when desperate, in pain and anger, encounters the temptation of the devil and angrily sells their soul... According to Fang Senyan's speculation, the relationship between the two is likely to be similar to that of a radio station and a receiver:

Humans with strong spiritual will, and then sublimation in a dying situation, their brain waves will naturally

produce some wonderful changes, from the brainwave "band" of ordinary humans being sublimated to the frequency "band" that can be accepted by the Nightmare Space, so they will naturally be taken in and rescued by the Nightmare Space.

However, Sanzi's experience is very rare in the Nightmare Space, but there are also records of related stories in many books, such as a scholar getting lost and accidentally entering a mysterious and beautiful place. Under normal circumstances, the scholar would call it a fairyland. There are too many legends of encountering immortals, the most famous ones being the Yellow Millet Dream and Rotten Ke Mountain.

Therefore, Fang Senyan speculated, could it be that people like Sanzi are born with brainwave "bands" that are very close to the "bands" of the Nightmare Space? As long as they experience some ordinary things as a trigger, then they will be noticed by the space. This should be the so-called innate talent.

Fang Senyan thought for a while and nodded slightly:

"The first world you enter is the most difficult to survive, because people often have to adapt to the change from nothing to something, from an ordinary person to the identity of a contractor. It's really not easy for you to survive..."

But Sanzi said aggrievedly:

"Brother Yan, how come my feelings are different from what you said? I feel that the first time I entered the Nightmare World, it was simply a romance, an incredibly exciting adventure."

Fang Senyan choked and said:

"Which world did you experience?"

"Titanic, I was on the ship when I woke up." Sanzi seemed to have a deep impression of this world. Coupled with the fact that he finally had someone he could confide in, the introverted him couldn't help but talk endlessly:

"That was really a luxurious and exquisite big toy. I simply enjoyed the treatment I had never experienced before. Food, women, wow, and the truffle foie gras that I still can't forget..."

Fang Senyan frowned and said:

"Didn't the other contractors come to make trouble for you?"

Sanzi shrugged his shoulders and said:

"There were no other contractors. It was an exclusive world opened up for me."

"........" Fang Senyan was speechless. He coughed twice and said, "Then what about the main mission?"

Sanzi thought for a while and said:

"Survive the shipwreck disaster. Because I saved the female lead, there was also extra completion."

Fang Senyan sighed and said:

"The female lead had Jack's protection, so she wouldn't have died anyway, right? Why didn't you go save Jack?"

Sanzi said aggrievedly:

"Brother Yan, you underestimate my IQ too much. But for me, I couldn't not save her even if I wanted to..."

Hearing Sanzi say this, Fang Senyan suddenly thought of something that was almost impossible to happen and couldn't help but be dumbfounded:

"Could it be that, could it be that you..."

Sanzi rarely saw his elder brother showing a surprised expression and couldn't help but smile triumphantly:

"Yes, after I entered this world, the identity I was assigned was Jack."

Protagonist Template! Fang Senyan had only heard about this kind of thing from other people's mouths before, but he had never seen the person involved. Not to mention that someone would not only open up an exclusive world for him when he first entered the world but also directly let his identity enter the protagonist template.

The so-called protagonist template is definitely not just inheriting the protagonist's identity. You must know that the protagonist himself has many bonuses compared to other characters. If a contractor is put into it, then they can also enjoy these temporary bonuses in this world.

To put it bluntly, how many protagonists will be shot in the head? How many protagonists will be killed by stray bullets? Usually, the protagonist will come with a high-level luck technique bonus. Fang Senyan looked at the smile on Sanzi's face, which was very ambiguous, and knew that he must not have missed the opportunity to be happy with the female lead.

"I understand," Fang Senyan smiled and said. "The reason why you didn't tell me immediately after entering the space is because you thought this damn place was quite fun, right? Hmph, you were afraid that if you told me, you wouldn't be able to enter."