God is with me?

Wakaba blinked, turning his head to look around. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

To be able to make one's dream like this, and the vision just now, is indeed not a human means. The question is, where is the god? What about the golden finger? What about the dragon? According to the plot in the online novel, shouldn't the god come out and sign a contract for himself to participate in the god war for him, and then send a golden finger to let himself kill the Quartet, upgrade all the way, and finally wake up to the power of the world, drunk and lying on the knees of the beauty.

Then again, where did Jonah go? Shouldn't it be destroyed humanely, it's rare to have a little friend, and there won't even be a nagging person in the future.

In his thoughts, Wakaba suddenly felt that his eyes were dark, and when he opened his eyes again, it was still dark in front of him...

"It's really a boring meme. ”

Wakaba muttered helplessly, got up from the ground in the dark, and accidentally touched a plastic box, picked it up and shook it twice in curiosity, and could hear the sound of the rushing water, just a little thirsty and hungry Wakaba unscrewed the water spout, and drank a full water after not smelling the smell.

There is not enough water and food, and I don't know how long it has passed, and no one has delivered food. If the leaves sit for a long time, they can't bear the strange feeling of having water in their stomachs and no food, they think about it, and finally practice the five birds in the dark.

Now although this body is said to be a young soldier, it is not inferior to an adult in all aspects, but if compared with Wakaba's original body, strength, endurance, agility, reflexes, explosiveness, etc. are far worse, everything needs to start from scratch, fortunately, years of practice have made him familiar with the five bird plays, so it is not a big deal to start from scratch, it is nothing more than a little more time.

Speaking of the Five Birds Opera, this is not taught in military schools. Wakaba was also obtained by chance, and together with the title of 'Tea Bean Monk'.

Wakaba was looking for a hidden place in a jungle drill in the school playground when he accidentally drilled into a weed-covered soil hole, and after the cat went in, he found a copper box the size of a basketball at the bottom of the hole, and at first he thought it was an antique, and he thought he would see what was there first, so he didn't report it to the instructor.

After the drill ended, he found an opportunity to quietly bring him back to the dormitory, and after opening the copper box in a rough way, he found that there were several white brocades with characters written on the front and yellowed on the back. There is also a set of oxidized silver needles with a dull appearance, as well as several bottles and jars.

The words on the white brocade are small seals, and Wakaba sneaks around. It took more than three months of dizzying research to understand the meaning of the thousands of words on Bai Jin.

The content of Bai Jin can be divided into two parts, one part is to write the origin of this set of things:

Real name - unknown, number - tea bean layman, gender - unknown, date of birth and death - unknown, no school: pharmacology, acupuncture, acupoints, five poultry play. was hunted down and killed, knowing that the end was coming, and buried his life's education in the wilderness, and those who were destined to get it. At the same time, the successor who received this inheritance has a relationship with him as a master and apprentice, and should inherit his title and become the second generation of tea bean laymen.

The other part is to explain the acupoints of the human body, where to use how much force, what kind of techniques to use and what consequences will be caused, etc., and at the same time point out that the villain on the back is the practice of the five poultry plays, the black and red dots on the villain are all kinds of acupuncture points, and the bottles and cans are all kinds of poisons, and the labels on the bottles are weathered, and the poisons have probably expired.

Among the things left by the tea bean monks, the acupuncture points are too complex and numerous, Ruoye only wrote down the effects of a few interesting parts, the others are just to see, and the poison is lost in the morning, leaving only a few empty cans to hide under the bed as antiques, and the only thing that is diligent and practiced is this five-bird opera.

When it comes to the number of tea beans, if the leaves have a kind of sorrow of eggs, why do you call them tea beans?

There are no years in the dark, and Wakaba has never waited for someone to bring food, so he can only drink water to satisfy his hunger, practice martial arts, and then sleep into the same dream space.

Practicing a stinky sweat, Wakaba hugged the kettle and fell asleep, which can effectively ignore the feeling of emptiness in the stomach, water, the source of life, but it cannot meet all the needs of survival.

The scorching sun is in the sky, the scorching sun is like fire, the scorching breath bakes every inch of land in the campus, the flowers and trees are listlessly bowed their heads, the breeze is blowing, and the slender willow branches are swaying with the wind, making a rustling sound, bringing a touch of vitality to this quiet campus.

Wakaba entered the dream for the fifth time after the vision, and when he first came, he groped around here, and it was exactly the same size as the previous military school, and it was the same, the only difference was the arsenal.

Wakaba once again came to the door of the arsenal, and without much hope, he reached out and knocked on the door lock that had been bare since the vision, this was the fifth time, and he had returned in vain before.

However, this time is very different.

Boom...

The huge alloy door slowly opened with a heavy mechanical sound in Wakaba's bland expression, revealing a surprisingly large but empty space inside.

The heavy alloy door came to an abrupt halt with a muffled sound as it opened to the limit.

Boom!

"Scared!"

Wakaba only then noticed a different change from before, his flat expression instantly widened and opened his mouth, one foot was raised in the air and ready to slip away at any time, suddenly thinking that the place here was so big, and he had no way out, and he put down his raised left leg stupidly.

Finally something changed, and this change was what Wakaba was expecting, but he didn't know if it was good or bad.

Wakaba hesitated for a moment, then took the first step very firmly, followed by the second step, the third step...

A familiar voice came from behind him.

"Wakaba. ”

Ruoye turned around and looked behind him when he heard the sound, looking at the familiar figure, the familiar three faceless, the familiar silver hair, and the familiar red pupils, he was pleasantly surprised, and shouted happily:

"Jonah, where have you been?"

Jonah's expression moved slightly, a touch of fluctuation appeared in his red pupils, and he said lightly:

"I've been here all along, I've accepted something, and then I said, listen. ”

Wakaba was slightly stunned, then nodded with a smile and said:

"Okay, you say, I'll listen. ”

Jonah glanced at the huge arsenal and said something that Wakaba had expected and that was unexpected.

"This is a transit point, a transit point for the world. ”

At this point, Jonah paused, waiting for Wakaba's question, but Wakaba didn't say anything. Wakaba doesn't like to interrupt others, just as he doesn't like to interrupt his own words, what should be said is always what should be said, what should not be said, and he may not be able to say it if asked.

Jonah didn't wait for Wakaba's question, and continued:

"Every arsenal is a staging station, the first, the smallest, and the most ordinary connected world. Or rather, the weakest. ”