Earth Celebration City

In a dilapidated house, a plainly dressed young man was lying on the bed with a high fever at the moment, and he had passed out, beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down his forehead, and his hands were clutching a jade pendant. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

He called Qiufeng an orphan, and it was a wandering uncle who picked him up from under an overpass by chance, because it was a cold autumn and a biting autumn wind, so the wandering uncle gave him such a name that was also in line with the scene at that time.

Uncle remembered that it was a cold autumn morning, he went out to look for food, came to a bridge and heard the cry of a baby, then he found Qiu Feng, and within half a year, Uncle fell ill and died, and Qiu Feng was sent to an orphanage by volunteers in the community.

Autumn Wind spent his childhood in the orphanage like this, when he was a child, Autumn Wind was very likable, and the workers of the orphanage also liked this little guy very much, and there were volunteers who also bought some clothes, food, toys and the like from time to time to come to see Autumn Wind.

There are many fatherless and motherless orphans in the orphanage, Qiu Feng has understood since he was a child that in this world, an orphan must rely on himself to survive and make more efforts than others, so since he was sensible, he was very sensible and well-behaved, and often helped to do what he could, which also made the orphanage workers and volunteers like this little guy, praising him for being sensible, and naturally winning their love and help.

Qiu Feng spent his eighteenth birthday in the orphanage, and he was grateful for the selfless dedication and generosity of the well-wishers and volunteers who made him an orphan grow up, so he did not hesitate to become a worker in the orphanage, and he wanted to repay this gratitude to the society with his actions.

On the way back from the autumn wind last month, because he was not sleeping well, he was thinking about things, he gently hit the head of the big truck parked at the corner, and the head was groggy at that time, and he didn't care, so he bought a little swelling potion, and smeared his somewhat reddened forehead indiscriminately.

Just a few days ago, every time he slept, his brain was in a trance, and a trace of unfamiliar pictures flashed in his mind from time to time, and he firmly believed that he had never seen these pictures, and every time these pictures appeared, his brain consciousness was inexplicably in a trance and accompanied by pain.

Qiu Feng usually likes to read martial arts novels and some ancient mythological masterpieces such as the Three Character Classics and the Three Seas Classics when he is fine, which makes him feel strange himself, why is his hobby so different? His peers were most fond of discussing men and women, and how he was so interested in the ancient masterpieces that he had no interest in his peers, as if these books had a magical power over him, and he couldn't figure it out.

There are also those unfamiliar pictures in my head, in terms of Qiu Feng, who likes to read novels the most, and the distinction of those pictures is clearly similar to the plots that appear in some great god novels.

Although the images stayed for a short period of time and often disappeared in an instant, the brain pain that accompanied the appearance of the pictures was unbearable, which also made him remember these images vividly.

And a few of the pictures are very consistent with a few scenes in the novel written by a certain god, and he still remembers that he likes that novel very much, so he reads it several times and remembers it vividly, and then he remembers that several of the scenes are very similar to the pictures in his mind.

"The three pictures in it are very similar to the plots and scenes described in the three major battles of the gods, the gods and demons, and the war between heaven and earth in that novel. But what about the pain? It's weird."

One night, Qiu Feng was once again awakened by this inexplicable pain and unfamiliar picture, this time he carefully wrote down the picture that appeared in his mind, and he must figure out what was going on, and when the pain and the picture disappeared, he was shocked to find that three of the scenes were very similar to those three scenes in a very popular novel.

Just yesterday when he went to the orphanage, it was a little dark, he didn't pay much attention to it, it shouldn't rain heavily, these days as soon as he has free time, he is thinking about the strange picture in his mind and the painful things, this month has made him eat and sleep poorly, people have lost weight, every day with two dark circles.

Who knew that on the way back, dark clouds were rolling, lightning and thunder were roaring, and the rhythm of heavy rain was about to fall for a while, and suddenly the autumn wind that was contemplative while walking was pulled back from his thoughts: "Wori, why is it raining so suddenly?" It's really drunk".

Qiu Feng looked at this sudden change in the weather, and hurriedly found a place to shelter from the rain first, but the surrounding of this path is very desolate, but it is also the nearest shortcut to the orphanage.

Surrounded by mud, weeds, rocks, and garbage, where do the residents come from? Before he could find a place to shelter from the rain, the rain poured down and instantly drenched him firmly.

No way, the autumn wind had to speed up the pace, against the heavy rain all the way trotting home, fortunately, this shortcut is not very far, a few minutes autumn wind back to the residence, back home, without saying a word, quickly changed clothes, the whole body is soaked, the clothes are dripping, you can see the rain.

Because of the heavy rain, the autumn wind caught a cold this night, and a high fever was launched, and the house leaked even when it was raining, and the damn inexplicable pain struck again, coupled with the high fever did not go away, and the autumn wind fainted in an instant.

"Destiny, your destiny has been opened" At the moment when Qiu Feng lost consciousness, a mysterious voice penetrated his ears, the voice was very indifferent, without a trace of emotion, just like a computer's prompt.

I don't know how long it took for the autumn breeze to be leisurely, and I wondered what kind of voice was so strange? Destiny? Sounds like a bad idea?

The next moment, Autumn Wind was like being struck by a lightning bolt, and he was momentarily frozen, and when he heard someone sobbing quietly in his ears, when he opened his eyes and saw the scene in front of him, it was as if he had been frozen.

Where is this still the place where I lived before, and if you look closely, it looks very strange, not like the decoration of the earth, and the clothes and services, etc., a realistic version of antiquity? If his mouth could be opened at this moment, he would definitely be able to put an egg in it.

"This is antiquity? Could it be that I've crossed over too? Does that voice say that my destiny has anything to do with this? Is this really not a dream? ”

This discovery shocked the autumn wind so much that the brain didn't come back to its senses for a long time, which is really unbelievable, it's like a beggar one day suddenly picked up a lottery ticket that no one else wants, and then the lottery company said, Congratulations, sir, you won the jackpot.

Although he is also a fan of novels, he often fantasizes like all fiction fans, fantasizing that one day he can travel to ancient times like the protagonist of the novel and sit on the beauties of the country.

Although this idea is very beautiful, but anyone with a brain knows that this is nothing more than wishful thinking, which is also the normal psychological reaction of fans of novels, the real world is that there will be no demons, monsters, gods, etc. in the public eye in a peaceful era, so it is normal for people to pin these on games and books.

When that fantasy becomes real, people's subconscious will think that this is an illusion, a dream, not real, after all, the logic of human thinking is limited, when strange things appear in front of them, they will be constrained by the limitations of existing logical thinking.

Qiu Feng tried to calm the monstrous waves and disbelief in his heart, and carefully looked at the past, suddenly his brain was in pain again, and he felt that a strange thing suddenly broke into his mind, and then slowly merged with his consciousness.

And this pain is the result of that strange thing fused into your mind, although it is extremely painful, but that kind of pain can only grit your teeth and endure it, and it can't make you faint immediately.

It can be said that the feeling is worse than death, very painful, beads of sweat the size of beans are rolling down, fortunately, this time is very short, otherwise Qiu Feng thinks that he will not bite all his teeth.

As the two slowly merged, Qiu Feng knew that thing was all the memories of a person, which contained the joys, sorrows, and sorrows of his life, and all the memory fragments rushed into Qiu Feng's mind, and those memories were like a horse watching the flowers and flowers, and they were like the camera written upside down in Qiu Feng's mind, and merged with his own memories.

"Hey, infatuation is the most infatuated and ruthless, and the amorous is always ruthlessly hurt, the hard-working brothers, your life has been ruined on a love word, since I am reborn in your body, then everything you care about will be guarded by me instead of you, that woman is so ruthless, it is not worth your obsession to wander in the world and not be reincarnated, enter the reincarnation"

Qiu Feng was extremely surprised to find that with the fusion of that memory, his mentality and mood have undergone earth-shaking changes, that is a qualitative sublimation and transformation, which is very different from his previous self, but there is no way to say, I don't know why there is such a strange change, as if he has experienced countless years at once, and has seen through the world.

As Qiu Feng finished speaking, the feeling that there was always a trace of estrangement disappeared, and it seemed that a phantom in his mind disappeared after bowing to himself, and the two memories were perfectly fused together, and there was no longer that feeling of estrangement.

Qiu Feng sighed again in his heart, he knew everything he knew about this memory through that memory, and even how this original body master died was clear at a glance.