Dark clouds obscured the sky, heavy rain poured down, thunder exploded from time to time, and lightning pierced the sky. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"What a situation! The weather forecast I read before going out today clearly said that it would be a sunny and good day, but why did it change this day, and I didn't bring an umbrella. Xu Feng grumbled and ran forward. The weather forecast or something, sure enough, is still unreliable. ”

This is the protagonist of this story: Xu Feng, male, freshman, ordinary appearance, ordinary figure. I just got out of school today, and I was going to go to the big supermarket to buy some daily necessities, but now I have to give up under the rain and run back to the dormitory first.

The bean-sized droplets hit the ground with a continuous clicking sound, and from time to time there was a roaring thunder, and the surrounding pedestrians were in a hurry to hurry. Obviously, the sudden heavy rain disrupted the original plans of all the pedestrians.

Heaven, however, is not subject to the will of man.

"Fortunately, there are some people who are on the same road, and you will almost reach the dormitory after turning a corner ahead." Xu Feng thought easily in his heart. But as soon as he turned the corner, a red thing flashed in his vision, Xu Feng turned his head to take a closer look, and found that it was a little red fox lying at the intersection, his whole body was already wet, his little eyes were closed, and he looked very weak.

"Where did the fox come from in this college district? Could it be that someone lost it? Xu Feng couldn't help but approach curiously, squatted down, and after seeing that it didn't react, he gently picked it up and touched the little fox's wet red fur. I guess I'm hungry, right? Didn't the owner feed it? For the sake of you and me today, let's take it back to the dormitory and feed some food. ”

But when Xu Feng just wanted to stand up, a strong light suddenly came from behind him, and he looked back in some horror, but the strong light pierced his eyes.

A screeching of brakes and horns sounded, and it was drowned out in the noisy sky.

"Hmm, it's glaring." Reach out to cover your eyes and open them slightly, huh? This, strange roofs, strange walls, strange furniture, what is this place? "What's wrong with me, am I dead? Is this the afterlife? ”

At this moment, a creak was heard, the closed wooden door was opened, and an old man with gray hair walked in, dressed in a snow-white sacrificial robe and with a silver cross hanging from his chest, walking steadily.