"The vast end of the world is my love, and the flowers are blooming at the foot of the green mountains......"

Damn, early in the morning, who is singing "The Most Dazzling National Style"! Still singing such old-fashioned square dance music, there is no help!

Bian Jinding habitually stretched out his hand, took out the mobile phone under the pillow, and turned it off.

Am I not in the Ming Dynasty?

He woke up and found himself sleeping in a rented house in an urban village.

What the hell. It turns out that traveling back to the Ming Dynasty is just a dream.

I'll just say, how can there be such a thing as crossing.

Who's calling? He had just picked up his phone when the call came again. Seeing the displayed caller number, Bian Jinding was frightened, this was a platform for him to borrow money online. If you borrow a few thousand yuan, you have to repay more than 20,000 yuan, which is obviously a loan shark. By the way, today is the repayment date.

Whatever. Bian Jinding simply woke up, lay on the bed, played games for a while, brushed Douyin for a while, looked at the beautiful anchors above, and by the way, he thought to himself, hum, when I have money, I will definitely take care of you all!

This person is empty of ambition.

Just as I was swiping, another phone call came in.

This routine loan is endless, and if you dare to urge me to repay the money, I will call the police!

If a person is poor to the end, there is nothing to be afraid of. Isn't it?

However, look at the call, it's Dad.

Bian Jinding hurriedly picked it up, "Dad." What are you doing? Early in the morning. ”

"Ah Ding, Dad is at the train station, but I don't know where to go. Last time you said you were taking bus No. 28, where did you go?"

"Wait, Dad, why are you here?"

"Dad wanted to come and see you, so he came. ”

"Yes, you stay at the train station, and I'll pick you up right away. Don't go away, don't be deceived, you know?"

"Okay. Dad is waiting for you. ”

Bian Jinding got up, brushed his teeth, didn't even eat breakfast, and went to the train station.

There were not many people at the train station in the morning, so he looked around and found a sloppy old man in plain clothes squatting at the security booth, with a snakeskin bag in front of him, looking blankly at the bustling city.

In the midst of the comings and goings, he seems so humble, and his vicissitudes of life have the unique simplicity of a countryman. At this time, several aunts and uncles were surrounding him, not knowing what to nag, similar to the scammers encountered at the train station.

"Get out!" Bian Jinding walked over and waved away the people.

When his dad saw him, he immediately smiled.

"Ah Ding, you're here. ”

"Dad, you really are. Don't say a word before you come. ”

It was hard for him to travel hundreds of kilometers from the countryside to Guangzhou. Seeing his father's old face, slightly hunched back, Bian Jinding's nose was a little sour. Since he came to the big city to make a living, he only has time to go home every year for the Chinese New Year. The days of getting together with my father are getting shorter and shorter, and I can't help but say that I feel guilty as a son.

"Dad, I'll help you carry it. Bian Jinding carried his father's snakeskin bag on his shoulder and found it very heavy.

"What is this? ”

"It was some sweet potatoes and taro that I brought from the countryside, and some pickles. ”

"Dad......" Bian Jinding couldn't laugh or cry a little, this kind of thing has to be sold in Guangzhou.

"What is sold in the big city can be compared with what is sold in the big city?" said the father, and at this time, he took out something from his bosom and wrapped it in several layers of cloth, which was very precious. "Ah Ding, I've finally found it!"

"Find something. ”

"Didn't Abba tell you when I was a child? In the past, there was a big official in our Bian family, named Bian Mubai. He also sent a letter to our ancestors. Abba finally managed to find it from the bottom of your grandmother's box. ”

"Letter?"

When I opened the cloth, I saw that it was not a letter, but a tattered parchment.

Could it be that the ancestors really left some message?

But what does it have to do with their descendants?

"Ah Ding, listen to what I tell you. The ancestor Bian Mubai was a general in the Ming Dynasty, he was a member of the Qi family's army, and he said in this letter that after the nineteenth generation of our Bian family, there will be a big hero to save the world. ”

"Dad, do you believe this?" Bian Jinding didn't believe this kind of prophecy at all.

Why didn't the ancestor bless him to make a fortune, so that he wouldn't have to deliver takeaway in the sun and rain every day.

"Ah Ding. I did the math, and it was passed on to your generation, which is exactly 19 generations. The ancestors said that you will be promising. ”

"Come on. Father. Let's find a place to have breakfast. ”

"Ah Ding, this is destined by God. It's your destiny, you're destined to be a hero. ”

"Good, good!"

I've always dreamed of being Iron Man!

Suddenly, a different movement sounded in my ears. Bian Jinding looked around and found that the people at the train station were running.

What's wrong?

Immediately afterwards, he clearly saw that several strange people were knocking down the chasing crowd, and terrible screams rang out in the square.

This...... Bian Jinding felt that this scene could not be more familiar. When those weirdos raised their heads, they were clearly staring at red eyes and opening their mouths. Like wild beasts, they pounced on the next victim. And the people who were gnawed by them got up again and became monsters like them. The whole railway station square is in chaos. Everyone is running for their lives in a frenzy.

"Dad, run!" Bian Jinding grabbed his father's hand and was about to run.

Oh my God, how did the zombie virus appear in the 21st century?!

Unexpectedly, his father stood still, "Uh-uh-uh!" Bian Jinding clearly heard a very familiar voice.

He turned back in astonishment, only to see that his father had become a zombie, grinned, and pounced on him......

Wow! Bian Jinding shuddered and woke up again.

He tried to squint his eyes slightly, and the sun hit him, and he felt his body stiff, as if it was sealed in concrete, and he couldn't move at all.

He's ...... now. Is it the zombie of the Ming Dynasty in the game, or the delivery boy of the 21st century?

Was the train station a dream just now, or was it a dream from the Ming Dynasty?

Dream within dream, stupid can't tell the difference.

However, when he thought of his father, he felt sad for a while. If he really travels back to the Ming Dynasty, then the person he is most worried about is his father. Knowing that he would cross, he earned more money to support his father. I didn't even tell my father the password of the bank card, and I crossed back. In the future, I don't know if there will be a chance to provide for my old father.

Woo woo, Dad, I'm sorry for you!

Just thinking about it, Bian Jinding was suddenly woken up by the noise outside.

Because of the dawn, his body died again. Although he was conscious, he was unable to move.

Through the slight squinting of his eyelids, he looked out, only to see a group of men with strange hairstyles appear outside the window, with a lewd smile on their faces, shouting: "Flower girl, big drop!" Although they speak Japanese, in anti-Japanese films, it almost means so.

Bian Jinding is blown up, and the little devil has entered the village?