The sun was like red mist, slowly rising from Li Yao's feet, causing him to fall into a warm and fuzzy dream.
Until this moment, he was still not quite awake and couldn't tell whether he was in reality or a dream.
But the impulse, passion and strength in my heart are fading rapidly - this is a feeling that is difficult to describe, but every man knows, it is like a physical and psychological cooling down after a violent spurt of passion.
Ding Lingdang, Fu Ge City, the Great Wilderness Train, the Federation of Stars, the Cultivators, the Tide of Monsters...the pictures that were so clear just now are all mottled at this moment, disappearing into the depths of the brain cells like an ebbing tide, and are covered by the reality of the real world.
The memory is overwritten.
The hands that were so light that they were about to burn just now are now as heavy as cold granite.
They can't be lifted up, let alone make all kinds of dizzying anti-joint movements.
Except for the paintings in his notebook, there was almost no evidence to prove the strange things he encountered.
And these paintings...were they really painted early this morning?
Could it be that he had mistakenly remembered that they were painted a few days ago?
Li Yao looked at the intact calculator and radio—did he really completely disassemble these two electronic products into their parts and then assemble them again?
Or was it just a nap and a dream?
Li Yao tapped the calculator lightly.
A few dark numbers suddenly popped up on the dusty LCD screen.
Li Yao's pupils suddenly shrank and his breathing became difficult.
He remembered very clearly that this calculator was broken a long time ago.
No matter how hard he pressed it, it could not display the numbers.
It was not a valuable thing, so he was too lazy to repair it, so he just threw it in the corner of the desk.
How could it be...
Could it be that the electronic components malfunctioned due to moisture, and he left them in a corner, letting the inside gradually dry and then repaired them naturally?
"It's decided!"
Li Yao slammed the table and stood up suddenly, "I should brush my teeth, wash up, refresh myself, go out to have a rich breakfast, and then... come back and continue to sleep!
"It seems that the mental pressure of the past few months has been too great, and it has almost made me mentally ill.
Today I will recharge my batteries and regain my former vigor and vigor.
Starting tomorrow, you will never look at these nonsense, and stop having nonsense dreams.
Face the reality and work hard!"
The plan was perfect.
But Li Yao broke his promise again.
I really can't blame him for his weak willpower.
The novel "Forty Thousand Years of Cultivation" is really too weird.
Every time he repeatedly warned himself in his heart, just read one chapter, just read the last chapter and never read it again, but his hands and eyes seemed to be controlled by a mysterious force, and his brain and heart also seemed to be controlled by a mysterious force.
It's like I've been bewitched, one chapter after another, and I can't stop.
Li Yao's whole soul was attracted by the novel.
The world of forty thousand years of cultivation turned into a terrifying black hole, which not only swallowed up his energy, but also swallowed up his time and life.
Often when he raised his head, it was still twelve o'clock at noon, and when he lowered his head, it was still twelve o'clock at noon.
After reading two chapters, when I looked up again, it was already seven or eight o'clock in the evening.
I was shocked, and I was about to close the web page, but I turned to the back and read a few pages of comments.
When I looked up again, it was one or two o'clock in the middle of the night!
During this period, Li Yao experienced several strange situations where he was so passionate and impulsive that he had nowhere to vent.
This was by no means the overflowing phenomenon that ordinary teenagers are very familiar with, and it couldn't be solved by doing things up and down and enjoying themselves. , he painted crazily, dismantled, repaired and assembled crazily, originally used to record dreams.
The notebook was filled with dense drawings of characters, scenes and magic weapon structures, as well as maps of the Jiangnan University Town where Li Yao was now, including the entire Jiangnan City - he even designed several escape routes unconsciously, even if With an entire army surrounding him, he was able to escape through underground passages.
Who knows whether these maps and escape routes are accurate.
Who knows why he painted these things!
He couldn't even tell whether he was reading the novel "Forty Thousand Years of Cultivation" or whether he had a dream in which he was reading the novel.
Once, when he was most addicted to the novel, the veins on the back of his hands appeared.
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They all stood out, forming a strange flame pattern, and then, a small flame appeared on his finger, which lasted for about half a second!
This must be a dream, right?
Or else he was just blinded - the spontaneous combustion of the human body has long been exposed as pseudoscience.
Do special functions, superpowers, etc. really exist in this world?
Hahahaha, it’s impossible!
Li Yao shook his hand and continued reading.
He has survived the first four to five hundred chapters.
As Zhao Kai said, the styles of the first chapter and the second chapter are completely different.
Feixing Realm, Tieyuan Star, including the Blood Demon Realm that follows, are all brand new worlds.
All kinds of weird and bizarre concepts were presented in front of him, which made him dazzled and hooked.
"The Vulture Project?
It sounds familiar.
I seem to have heard it somewhere.
Oops, why is the sound of the engine outside so noisy?
By the way, what is the content of the Vulture Project?
I just want to show off my words here and whet my appetite!
I really want to Find the author now, punch him in the stomach, and take out all the bezoars in his stomach!"
"Li Yao!
Li Yao!"
Yu Xin is calling him.
Li Yao was slightly startled when he heard the roar of people and enthusiastic laughter around him.
"Aren't you?
It's so easy for the boss to treat me to a guest, but you're so disrespectful.
You only drank half of the wine and then you lowered your head to read a novel?"
Yu Xin screamed strangely and slammed a bottle of cold beer in front of Li Yao, "No, I'll drink for free, I'll drink for free!"
Li Yao blinked and finally took his attention away from the novel and looked around.
This is a "fly restaurant" that can be seen everywhere around university towns.
It is a small restaurant with a not very good environment, but high quality, low price and strong flavor.
It is most popular among college students.
Now is the graduation season.
Many brothers, sisters and couples have spent an unforgettable few years and will soon be separated from each other and go their separate ways.
Of course, before parting, they must have a drink and cry in each other's arms. , it is a heartfelt talk, so it is also the best season for fly shop business.
It was a small shop, with seven or eight tables packed to the brim, and many people simply sat outside in the open air, blowing in the breeze, drinking wine, humming tunes, drinking glasses, laughing and chatting, it was so lively. .
Li Yao thought about it carefully, okay, he was sick again.
Today is indeed the day when the boss in the dormitory, "Zhou Ping", invites the brothers to have a good gathering, because Zhou Ping has found a good job in an investment company, with a high basic salary, good benefits, and smooth channels for advancement - in the economic crisis, "it is the most difficult to find a job."
This year, I am quite lucky.
However, Li Yao, including Zhao Kai and Yu Xin, who also had no job, would not be jealous of Zhou Ping's luck.
Li Yao, Zhao Kai and Yu Xin usually call each other by their first names, but Zhou Ping is their recognized boss.
First, Zhou Ping was two years older than them.
He went through a lot of ups and downs before getting into college.
His skin was dark and thick, and his temperament was mature.
He looked like a middle-aged man in his thirties or forties.
Second, in their second-rate school, which is neither good nor bad, Zhou Ping is a very rare "student master".
He spent almost all his college life in classrooms and libraries for several years, and passed several very good exams before graduating.
A valuable certificate.
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Third, Zhou Ping also takes great care of everyone.
Although he doesn't talk much, he is very down-to-earth and sincere.
He never hesitates to help if he needs anything.
He does have the demeanor of an elder brother - he has a younger brother and a younger sister in his family, so he is also the eldest brother. !
Fourth, although Li Yao, Zhao Kai and Yu Xin are not the rich second generation, they are all young people from the urban bottom or small towns, but at least they have no burden on their families.
At most, they have to start from scratch.
However, Zhou Ping's family is much more difficult.
His father I was paralyzed in bed in my early years.
I heard that I spent a lot of money on medical expenses and owed a lot of money.
I relied on my mother to work alone.
It was like breaking a coin in half.
In the past two years, thanks to his scholarship, things have been a little better.
Yes, it's just "a little".
Under such circumstances, when Zhou Ping found a good job, Li Yao and the others, far from being jealous, were actually happy for him from the bottom of their hearts.
Originally, according to what Li Yao and the other three said, Zhou Ping didn't even need to treat him to this meal.
The Xinyi brothers took it, and it would be "AA" later.
As a result, Zhou Ping became stubborn and said that today's meal must be treated by the boss - he is usually taken care of by his brothers, so he can't just eat and drink from his brothers for four years in college.
He still has some scholarships, who wants AA?
Just don't give him face.
The four of them ordered a large table full of affordable dishes, and Zhou Ping boldly ordered a box of beer.
It turned out that none of them were good drinkers.
Half of the box was not finished yet, and everyone was red-faced and about to go.
After sneaking out from under the table, Li Yao picked up the phone again by mistake.
After reading two chapters on the phone, he forgot that he was still eating and drinking.
"This is wrong of you.
The boss invites you to dinner and you are so absent-minded."
Zhao Kai was also a little drunk.
He held his belly and tapped his chopsticks and said, "I almost regret recommending you to read "Forty Thousand Years of Cultivation".
No matter how good it is, it's just an online novel.
It's a pastime when you have nothing to do.
You're so addicted that you can't even think about it for days and nights.
It's really scary to watch."
"Yes, Li Yao, as for that, is he just so good-looking?"
Yu Xin continued, "Looking at your frightening look, I went back and flipped through two pages, but I still couldn't see anything good.
It was just an ordinary little white article with routines.
As for you being like this...
Does it look like a ghost?"
"Possessed by a ghost?"
Li Yao put down his phone and touched his cheek, "What do you mean?"
"You don't know how you look when you are reading."
Zhao Kai took out his mobile phone and started to perform, "One moment he was gnashing his teeth, another moment he was glaring, and the next moment his face was full of evil smiles and evil smiles, like a weasel about to steal a chicken, with eyebrows all over his face, not to mention how shameless and vulgar. yesterday's We wanted to ask you to come with us at the job fair.
We called you several times and you ignored us.
I poked you.
The look you looked at me was really... fierce as an awl.
What's going on?
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What are you doing?
"Cultivation Four" "Ten Thousand Years" I'm chasing you too, not as exaggerated as you, right?"