From Saturday afternoon, the clouds slowly thickened and the sky gradually became darker.

At three minutes of the night, the wind was fierce and it was pouring rain.

Suddenly, the streets outside the house were covered with a thin layer of rain mist, and the transparent raindrops seemed to be shiny, falling on the leaves on both sides of the street, as bright as crystal emeralds.

Outside, the wind was getting louder, the lightning was getting brighter, and the thunder was getting louder.

But none of this interfered with the hundreds of billions of streams, and he slept for a long time this night, until the next morning, when the mobile phone suddenly rang, which woke him up from his deep sleep.

After picking up his mobile phone and connecting the phone, he lazily asked, "Hey, who?"

"Hey, hey, hey, I'm having dinner, brother!" Suddenly, a lifeless voice came out of the phone, and only then did he realize the seriousness of the problem, and he instantly lost his sleepiness.

Then on the other end of the phone, the terrifying voice with a long tone sounded again: "Brother, hurry up and go out to buy food."

Billions of streams, who had just opened their eyes, began to look at their surroundings while covering the light coming from the window with their hands.

Suddenly, he sat up sharply.

"Where am I? is this, is it home? what's going on? Am I not dead?" he whispered in surprise, and he was surprised to find that his hand for shading his light had become smaller, and his skin had become very white and tender.

"Was I just dreaming, or am I going back to the twenty-first century?"

He closed his eyes in disbelief and continued to lie on the bed, and after a while, he slowly got up, muttered to himself in his hand, and began to use his vitality.

Just like in the Dawn Continent, the vitality gathered from all around, but due to the existence of the Locking God Flails, it seemed a little insignificant.

With a grunt, the stomach of the hundred billion stream made a protest, instead of continuing to think just now, thinking about how to return to the Dawn Continent, it is better to fill your belly first.

As soon as he pushed open the door and walked out of the bedroom, he saw a girl sitting at the table in the living room.

This girl is Ye Jingqing, the sister of 100 billion streams, although the two are reorganized families, but the relationship between brother and sister is not bad, when they first crossed over to the Dawn Continent, 10000 billion streams also missed this sister, but they didn't expect to see each other again.

Billions of people raised their hands to say hello, they had been separated for too long, and they seemed a little distant, and he almost forgot what the other party's name was: "Long time no see, qing, qing." ”

"Well, brother, what are you talking about! Go buy dinner!" Ye Jingqing didn't have the feeling that had been separated for thousands of years, and still showed his tiger teeth mischievously as usual: "Brother, by the way, bring some delicious food! It's also raining heavily, do you want to take an umbrella one by one?"

Billions of streams didn't care if it rained or not, just smiled bitterly, in his eyes, the two of them hadn't seen each other for almost a thousand years, and they still loved to instruct people so much, maybe in his eyes, this was his sister.

Walking in the cold storm, the rain washed the hundreds of billions of hairs more messy, and he walked the streets in the rainstorm, allowing the storm to take effect.

If you want to talk about the rainy world, it is also exceptionally fresh and natural, and the huge streets and buildings are now clean and bright by the rain.

Billions of streams quietly stood outside a convenience store, and after thinking for a moment, he looked up inside.

Suddenly, an umbrella sheltered him from the pouring rain outside.

"What's the matter? I don't bring an umbrella with me. ”

Billions of people turned their heads to look at it, and the person who came was a teenager, who looked about the same age as Billions of Streams. The young man's name is Xiao Yun, and he and 100 billion Liu are considered to be dead friends from childhood to adulthood, even if they have been separated for thousands of years, he can still recognize them at a glance.

Xiao Yun smiled and said in a cynical tone: "I was quite energetic at school, what's wrong now? Could it be that there is a girl I like? I don't know how to confess?"

"Long time no see, Xiao. ”

After a long absence, the hundred billion stream was a little extremely excited, but the other party didn't buy it at all: "Don't make trouble, we only separated this Friday, and there are a few days there." ”

Billions of people subconsciously blurted out: "Ha, you may not believe it when you say it, I traveled to another world and stayed there for more than a thousand years." ”

After Xiao Yun heard the words of the hundred billion streams, he suddenly showed a very embarrassed expression: "What? Crossover? Are you crazy about reading fucking novels? Forget it, people are not in vain, school will start tomorrow and Monday, what is there to talk about at school, I want to go back first, you have this umbrella, give it to me tomorrow." ”

Billions of people realized their gaffe, and hurriedly laughed: "Hehe, just kidding, just kidding." After a pause, he changed the subject and said, "My sister is still at home! I need to hurry up and bring her food, see you tomorrow." ”

After watching Xiao's back walk away, Billions of Streams stood motionless, he closed the umbrella, and then in the heavy rain, three figures slowly appeared behind him.

"I'm sure it's not a dream, the Locking Gods, the Vitality, the Black and the White, and the Feathers, aren't they all proof?. ”

With some bread and snacks, after returning home, Yiyiliu and Ye Jingqing ate some casually, and then went back to their respective rooms to sleep.

Of course, 100 billion streams also understand that it is better to mention this kind of thing to others less.

The night was sleepless, and in the early hours of the next morning, the sun rose in the east.

He jumped out of bed suddenly, his eyes widened and he showed a hellish expression, looking at a petite and cute black long-haired girl about fourteen or fifteen years old in front of him.

The black long-haired girl in front of her is named Yeli, and together with the black and white double shadow and white feather, she is one of the manifest bodies of the 100 billion flow of vitality.

Billions of people took a deep breath, and he subconsciously asked in horror, "Yeli, you, why are you here?"

The next moment, Yeli responded in a sweet female voice: "Well, don't worry, master, while you are sleeping, I will look around, and those old guys don't seem to be able to manage here, so I don't have to hide anymore." ”

The old guy mentioned by Yeli, that is, the Elders' House of the Dark Empire, had previously issued a death order for some special reason, so that the hundreds of billions of streams could seal Yeli, and they could not be awakened for eternity and eternity.

Billions of streams were silent for a long time before they spoke: "Can't we go back to the Dawn Continent now?"

The girl Yeli frowned slightly, and a trace of sadness flashed in her eyes: "It's not like the war is raging over there, you don't have to live with a bloody and cruel mentality, why do you want to go back? Don't you want to come back? Don't you want your family, your friends?"

These words are undoubtedly well-intentioned persuasion, she doesn't want to let hundreds of billions of people flow and give up on herself because of Qianling'er's things that have passed.

However, these sentences hit the most important part of the heart of hundreds of billions of people.

If the Dawn Continent is hell, then Qian Ling'er is the angel who saved him, even if he can escape from hell, he will definitely not leave the angel who saved him in hell.

All of a sudden, the eyes of the hundred billion streams moistened, the ten-year covenant with the gods of the Apocalypse had passed, and he would have been able to see Qian Ling'er immediately, but now he was suddenly sent back to the present world.

"It seems that this and the Dawn Continent are two parallel and disconnected spatial latitudes. Seeing that Billions of Streams didn't speak, Yeli said, "If the master really wants to go back, I should be able to find the passage with it, but it may take a little time." ”

He tried his best to hide the tears on his face, took a deep breath, and after a long time, he said slowly: "I'm going to school today, where are you going?"

"Of course I'm following you!" Listening to the other party's tone, there was obviously a sense of relief, and Yeli was also excited from the bottom of her heart at this time.

Hundreds of billions of streams also know that they are bound by the locking shackles, and their own strength is not one in a hundred, and the immediate urgency is to untie the locking shackles first.