Chapter 1 It's a casual crossing

Late summer and cool autumn. The night is getting more and more anxious. Originally grasping the tail of summer, the air that was still a little hot during the day could be felt faintly by the moonlight as Yamagen Castle was gradually covered by twilight.

At the moment when the lights of thousands of homes were on, in the top floor compartment of a half-new unit building, there was a faint voice coming quickly, "Hurry up, hurry up, what is the broken network speed, why is it so difficult to check the score." What do communication companies do? Isn't it okay to spend the effort of deceiving people to make packages on diversion supervision?" Zhang Yao sighed, raised his hand and poured a sip of fat house happy water, and let out a long hiccup. Doing so seemed to give out a breath of evil anger and anxiety in his heart. I took out a tissue and wiped the sweat on my head, and then picked up the phone again and continued to operate on the phone frantically, clicking to log in.

Zhang Yao, male, 24 years old, has a married brother and a lovely sister who is in her third year of high school, and her parents are still alive. He is just 180 cm tall and looks thin, but his BMI is standard. It's a bit hard to explain, it's good. That's right, it's good facial features. When you don't know whether to describe a person as ugly or handsome, or when he is not ugly or handsome, you will say that he has good facial features. It can also be said that it is more than the upper than the bottom. Two months after graduating from the bachelor's degree, there was no chance to fire the boss squid for the time being, and he nested in a rental house to study the certificate.

The dream is to have a formal job (eating imperial food), have a house of their own (comfort nest), and then you can consider finding a wife. It is best to be the kind of person with white skin, beautiful and long legs, dignified and generous in front of the person, and the kind of style in the room. Of course, he also likes to be gentle and housekeeping. So far, there is no superfluous plan in life, you have to get by, and there is a kind of sage thinking that the world is not worth it, and you can get by.

Zhang Yao was slightly anxious at this time, 12 o'clock tonight is the time when the test scores come out, he really wants to sleep and wait for tomorrow morning to get up and check again, however, the anxious mood is obviously a great destruction for sleep. Lying on the bed and rolling back and forth a few times, closing his eyes are full of admission ticket numbers, sleep with a hammer! A carp sat up, and just picked up his mobile phone and checked it again.

", just with these people who grab the net, I know what kind of goods are competing with Lao Tzu, what a bunch of brutes. Can't you slow down your hands?" Zhang Yao said helplessly.

For a while, he had all kinds of feelings in his heart, because he knew that he was not playing very well, and sometimes, he wanted to know the answer so strongly, it was nothing more than that he really had no confidence in his heart. If it's stable, it's still a fart.

There are also pressures in life. In today's rapid development of material life, no one can enjoy the fruits of others with peace of mind. Do you want to choose to be a scumbag bastard parasite? Doesn't your conscience hurt?

To put it simply, Zhang Yao is running out of money, and he can't pull his face to ask his family for money again, so he needs a job, at least the kind that can fill his stomach and pay next month's rent.

After looking at the mobile phone for half an hour, Zhang Yao felt that his eyes were a little glazed. So he sighed, kicked his legs, and fell straight down to the bed.

Feeling the soft touch is really a good way to release the pressure, and the back is posed in a large zigzag shape. It was as if I could feel like I was falling into the water, and the whole person was a little rippling.

Zhang Yao, who was lying on the bed, reached out and rubbed his eyes, and a feeling of exhaustion followed. The pressure of the exam and the nervousness of the query results were all left behind, and I fell asleep after a while.

Only the moonlight outside the windowsill on the top floor was exceptionally bright. Gently sprinkle the white moonlight. It seems to be silently pacifying the earth.

Sometimes, some things happen unreasonably, just like Zhang Yao in his sleep without knowing that a strange lightning-shaped crack suddenly appeared above his eyebrows, there was no spark, no sound, just so quiet.

It seems that at this moment, the junction of time and space seems to be split by this magical power. The future and the past intersect at this point.

It all happened so suddenly, like a dream, but this mythical scene shows that all this is real and happening.

In the blink of an eye, the sleeping Zhang Yao disappeared as if he had never appeared in the room, only the crumpled sheets, the mobile phone next to the pillow, and the little residual warmth left on the bed, witnessing this scene that cannot be explained by science......

meanwhile

In the vast void, there was a dense aura of chaos everywhere, and for some reason the chaotic storm that was rolling was blowing through one after another, adding a bit of eternal and desolate aura to this endless chaos.

Mysterious, magnificent, but it seems to be faintly dangerous. Everything is changing all the time, but it is also eternal and unchanging.

A flash of black lightning flashed, shuttling through the void chaos.

It seemed to be looking for something, but it hurried past without stopping.

The chaos is too big, this kind of travel has become meaningless, the black lightning seems to be unincreasing and unabated, moving forward bravely, and the ripples of the Dao space in this void prove the trajectory it has come. But it seems to have been dissipating little by little, very little.

There seems to be a truth in the chaos that does not need to be questioned—nothing can survive forever in the eternal chaos.

Collisions happen all the time. When two huge spiraling Chaos Nebulae appeared in the same orbit, the explosion occurred as expected, and the earth, ocean, sky, fire, and thunderstorm loomed in the center of the explosion. All kinds of phenomena flashed by, and it seemed to be brewing, perhaps this is the beginning of life.

But after all, it was a little bit worse, and the world that should have been gathered out was shattered like glass, annihilated in the tide of chaos. This scene made even the creatures sigh. Is it really just gone, into nothingness?

In the furious tide of chaos, a boxy, jet-black thing erupted from the very center of the explosion. Fly straight into the depths of chaos.

The astonishing coincidence was so sudden that a black thing hit a lightning bolt that only knew how to go forward, and the black lightning that never stopped was resisted by something like a brick.

Lightning seemed to dislike the black brick a little, but when it stopped, it seemed to lose that forward power, and finally merged with it in desperation.

The drift continued, the fusion continued, and Zhang Yao, attached to the black lightning, seemed to be forgotten. Who remembers that this lightning is wrapped in a soul that may have come from another world?

At this point, I have to sigh that creation makes people.

What a magical encounter!

What a casual crossing!