Six o'clock in the morning on winter weekends is still a good time to sleep. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 Although there are a lot of old ladies and grandfathers in the park of the community who are not afraid of the cold exercising, which adds a sense of vitality to this otherwise quiet community, this is still a minority. At this rather air-cold time, most people still prefer to snuggle up in their hot bedding and continue to enjoy the last warm sleep of that night. This is especially true in the buildings at the end of the community, even if they are inhabited by young and strong people.

Very few young people get out of bed at such a time. More and more in pursuit of enjoyment, they seem to be important in the middle of the night. Despite their perceived energy, they can also experience sleep deprivation in reality. Coupled with the fact that some companies now work late until 9 a.m., or even later, they are becoming more accustomed to waking up late in the morning.

Of course, there are all of them, such as the one on the sixth floor of the fifth block of the community. Although he also wanted to continue to sleep peacefully, the physiological habits he had developed for a long time, and the cuckoo calls from the earphones hanging in his ears made him involuntarily open his slightly confused eyes.

"It's six o'clock......." He murmured unsatisfactorily, but his slightly "strong" body came out of the bed with far more agility than ordinary people, and quickly put on the clothes he was going to go out today. A minute later, a young man with a large face that could not tell whether it was square or round, opened his eyes, but could only see a slit, and appeared at the computer desk next to the bed with a pair of boundless myopic glasses that occupied a quarter of his face. I didn't see any movement in his hand at the moment, I could only hear "Di!" A short tone, the originally dark seventeen-inch flat screen monitor suddenly lit up, and rows of computer self-test prompts appeared on the screen. Apparently, he has booted up the computer.

His name is Li Sheng, and he is an ordinary person living in Fuzhou. There is neither a very handsome appearance, nor a very prominent family, but just everything that an ordinary person has.

Of course, he's not a guy who gets lost in the crowd and gets drowned. Although there are too many people in this society now, it is not difficult for anyone who has seen him to find him in a group of people. Because of his body shape, the normal height of one hundred and seventy-three centimeters, and the standard weight of one hundred and fifty pounds are slightly horizontal due to the laziness of the owner. People say that this is called fat, and he wants to lose weight, but he himself doesn't care about saying that it is "strong".

He's a Sven. The education is not high, but he also hangs the title of a university bachelor's degree in Chinese, and also wears the hat of a network engineer. Although there is some water to mix with everything over the years, the two numbers on his head are quite real. Because he has published books, because he has helped people in the community and his relatives and friends to fiddle with computers, although the books he has published only belong to the kind of novels that circulate on the Internet, although the problems he solves are only those that anyone who knows how to install a computer can solve, but as a person who is still somewhat level, he is still somewhat famous in his community, among his relatives and friends.

Of course, as a Sven, he is quite inferior in terms of martial arts. Although as a young man who likes to read martial arts books, he also yearns for all kinds of heroes in this book, but his eating habits of eating meat and disliking sports temperament have made his body sideways day by day. Looking at him today, you would never have imagined that six or seven years ago, when he was still in junior high school, he would have the nickname of "Skinny Monkey". The saying that time makes people change is true. Because his body is already like this, such a strong physique and agile skills can only become what he dreams of and dreams of under the keyboard. When it comes to the last thing he wants to mention, all kinds of sports are definitely on the list. After all, he was in middle school, especially high school, and his sports results could only be hung in front of the girls' passing grades.

It was really a shameless thing at first sight, but in addition to being a little embarrassed when he was mentioned by someone, he also accepted it calmly. Because of his wide heart, it seems right to use fat words on him. The smile that often hangs on his face, and the idea that he will always find the best excuse for a thing, always gives people a carefree feeling. In the eyes of outsiders, he is indeed a happy person, although his parents always think that he has too little sense of crisis.

However, you would never have thought that he was also a crying person. Although he himself did not want to do this, and thought that it was not good for a man to cry, as long as he was angry, angry, and sad, his tears would involuntarily flow down until his eyes were red. Isn't this a bit of a sissy? But he didn't have anything to do.

This is what he is like - patriotic, not cold-blooded, a little wise, a little anxious, does not like to beat around the bush, is very lazy, likes a stable life, always looks very optimistic about the future, but prefers tears. Overall, it's an ordinary person who is both ordinary and a little eccentric.

Sitting in front of the computer, he vaguely heard the melodious music coming from the park below, and Li Sheng always felt the beauty of the morning.

"The early bird has worms, and the early person has a good body, but I can only sit in front of the computer and quickly pick up yesterday's work. Alas! Nine times out of ten, things in life are really unsatisfactory. He shook his head and sighed, but there was little frustration in his own words. Maybe it's usually a time to pass the time, and he occasionally talks to himself like he just did when he occasionally talks to himself. However, this self-talk is not very frequent, and there is absolutely no so-called schizophrenia.

After waiting in front of the computer for about two minutes, the machine finally booted up. As a familiar burst of boot music came from the speaker, he clicked on his username and went to the desktop. Because it was just a personal computer for his own use, there was nothing particularly important in it except for the manuscript he wrote and some value, so he was too lazy to set it up in a format without any password. Although he has been wandering around the network for three or four years, he is not unaware of the importance of computer security, but he does not believe that hackers will touch his machine.

At the beginning, all programs, office, word, and the flexible mouse clicked on the desktop displayed on the screen in turn, and Li Sheng entered the familiar typing interface. He asked the computer to read the half-edited document last night from the USB disk on the side,And then quickly switched to the best "purple light pinyin input method",And while browsing yesterday's part, he began to conceive new content。

“…… When Yuan Bing stepped forward to look, it was a white-robed and silver-armored young general who rode a white horse galloping, and the spear in his hand stabbed out like lightning to kill several Yuan Jun generals one after another, killing a bloody way forward, leading another white horse general to gallop out of the encirclement, no one dared to stop his edge...... "With the crisp sound produced by the light click of the fingers on the keyboard, the words on the screen were quickly added. Looking at this déjà vu scene, it is easy to recognize that this is a story about the Three Kingdoms.

This is the second work he has written, and it has only recently begun. Although his original first part did not end, the requirements of reality forced him to temporarily "freeze" the first part and hastily start a new journey.

This year is a year for him to spend money. At the beginning of the year, he found in a "difficult employment", and the first full-time job in his life, a company's network administrator, was regarded as embarking on the road of society. I thought that I was finally out of the "suffering" study life and could have a good time, but then the second elder of the family refused to stop thinking about buying a house. That was for him to get married and have children in the future. Because the house is a big project, at the current price of more than 3,000 yuan per square meter, if you want to live comfortably, you definitely have to buy a house of about 100 square meters and more than 300,000 yuan, so the family's money is very tight. The family needed all the members of the family to work hard for it, including himself, of course, so he had to suspend the original one that was not easy to sell, and choose to start anew.

Isn't that frustrating? Maybe. It's just that he, who has always been optimistic, sighed: "People can't help themselves in the rivers and lakes", but he also took on this new challenge very obediently. He had already decided that he wanted to write a new story that would be even more exciting than the original.

He is not a man with a strong personality, and like most of the most ordinary people, he is looking for to get by. As for principles, his bottom line is really low.

Writing and writing, I kind of lose track of time. In the continuous evolution of words, his mind seems to have completely returned to the era of heroes and bloody battles, and has completely forgotten the reality of being at home now.

"Tick...... Backbite......! A sudden chirp woke him up from his dream of the Iron Horse, and he looked down at the bottom right corner of the screen, only to find a colorful avatar flashing there. Apparently someone sent him a message using QQ.

With a slight click of the mouse, a window popped up: "Novel, remember to leave at half past eight!" ”

Novels are all his nicknames in high school. Because he often peeked at novels in class, and he read them quickly, and he could always read six or seven books a day, so he had this name.

"Got it, GB!" He suddenly remembered the agreement he had made with his friend today, and he quickly replied to a message.

GB IS THE ABBREVIATION OF GAME BOY. Because this friend of his likes to play handhelds, he also nicknamed him like this.

Notice the time -- eight and three o'clock. It was less than half an hour before the appointment, but he didn't even wipe his face, so he couldn't help but panic a little. He didn't want to be late. With a quick click to save, and then a decisive press of the shutdown button, he turned off his computer in just a few seconds. Although this kind of action can easily damage the computer according to the book, according to his actual experience of hundreds or thousands of operations, there is really no problem. Of course, when he has time, he will also follow the normal steps step by step, but at the moment, he is in a hurry, but he can't take care of much.

I opened the door to my bedroom and walked into the living room to take a look, the house was empty, and it was obvious that my parents had gone out. Although it was unclear when they went out and what they were doing there, they prepared the breakfast he ate. A piece of date cake, a pot of green tea, a bowl of yogurt, that's what he eats in the morning. Naturally, there are not many of these things, but they are enough for him Li Sheng. He knows his own business: he can eat a lot at noon and a lot at night, but it doesn't matter if he doesn't eat breakfast, he basically can eat as little as he can.

After washing up in three or two bites, swallowing the cake in seven or eight bites, and sucking the yogurt in a long suck, he finally finished the breakfast. Touching his belly, which was a little full, he looked up and looked at the time displayed by the wall clock in the living room, eight thirty-five. It's a little late. However, he had already dressed, but he could go, as long as he walked faster on the road, and he would not arrive at the ground much later than he had agreed.

He made an appointment with GB to go to the computer city today. Because the computer used by GB has been used for more than three years, it has long been out of line with the trend of the times and is about to be retired, so his friend of GB has to help him refer to it and assemble a new one. Some people may say that buying a brand machine now is not much different from the price of assembly, but in Li Sheng's eyes, those brand machines are simply a bunch of useless. The memory is too small and the graphics card is too poor, which is what Li Sheng is most dissatisfied with. Therefore, he always persuaded his friends to buy the parts directly and install one.

"That's definitely better than a brand machine, especially in games!" Li Sheng thinks so.

Happily went out of the house, went down the stairs, and came to the outside of the community, Li Sheng regretted a little in his heart: "Why didn't you wear more clothes when you were at home?" He stamped his foot, trembling slightly. It was too cold on this day, and there were snowflakes falling from the sky, and they fell on him. That's a strange thing. For a city like Fuzhou, which belongs to the south, snowflakes may not be seen once in ten years, which is really rare.

"Maybe we can get things done and have a good time frolicking in the snow?" After looking at the falling white and feeling the pain of the cold, his heart suddenly came alive, and the thought of playing quickly took over his mind. As a young man with not much experience, at the age of twenty-four, he is still very simple, and most of the things in his heart are still stuck in that way. Compared to the classmates around him who have been working for more than a year, he is still a little naïve.

Picking up the pace of his feet, enduring the cold, he ran forward in embarrassment. He's a bit lazy. Because the feeling of cold was already present downstairs in his house, but he didn't want to go back to the house to get another piece of clothing, he felt that it was very troublesome.

refused the trouble, and chose to endure, but there is always a bottom line to endure. Li Sheng ran and ran, wanting to warm his body. However, I don't know if it was because the wind was too strong and too cold or for some other reason, he was still dry and cold at the moment, when he would be hot and sweaty after not long moving. A bitter cold wind blew, causing him to fight with his teeth. He was so cold that he didn't even have any strength, and the wind blew on his face, and he felt a faint pain. He didn't dare to shake his head, for fear that if he swung it, the head would fall off with a gurgle.

"Why haven't you heard the old lady say that the thief will be so cold today?" He felt a little strange, it seemed that the temperature at the moment was a little colder than when he just came out. He couldn't stand the wind anymore, so he raised the collar of his trench coat high, sold his head into it, and walked forward with his head down.

"It must be supported until the bus arrives." This has become the only belief that he can still take a step.

Because he looked down, he didn't know that the sky had changed at this moment, and a suspicious sight was appearing in the sky above this ordinary city.

The sun in the sky is still bright and not surrounded by clouds, which is normal. After all, that's the case on most winter days.

As for snow under such a sun. It's strange, but it's easy to understand. Because there is a name for "sun rain", there may also be "sun snow". There is nothing unusual about this.

The wind was also normal, blowing from the northwest. It's just that compared with a basin like Fuzhou, the northwest wind is blowing a little fiercely. Although it is not as good as the typhoon weather in July and August, it is really not much worse. The wind was strong, and the dust was flying, adding a little chill to the already cold weather.

This is also normal, that is also normal, only the clouds in the sky are abnormal. It was already after eight o'clock, and the sun had long been hanging in the sky, and it stands to reason that the clouds at this time should be gray with some white, if not white, and it would never be as golden as it is now.

What's even more bizarre is that the north wind is blowing at the moment. According to the reason that the wind blows the clouds, the clouds should slowly drift south. But the clouds are not. They floated in the air, without the slightest hint of going south. On the contrary, as if attracted by a whirlwind, it circled and entangled, like a wheel, tightly lassoed the sun, as if the sun was the axis of the sky, and the clouds were the wheel sleeve outside the axis of the sun.

The north wind kept blowing south. The cloud finally moved, but instead of moving southward, it turned like a windmill blown by the wind.

It's a weird thing. Seeing such a celestial phenomenon, from ordinary civilians to experts, and even officials such as mayors and governors were deeply fascinated.

"So what is it? Is it going to be a change in the sky? The slightly superstitious people were skeptical.

"What a beautiful view! It must be beautiful to take pictures here! The young girl who loves romance is coquettish to her boyfriend with a yearning face.

"Are they aliens?" My boyfriend, who often likes to read science fiction books, also forgot about the existence of his girlfriend at this moment, and thought to himself.

"What is that? I'll give you twenty minutes to reason, and be sure to give me a reasonable explanation. Such a big movement is clearly placed there, and you don't tell me that there is no change in the satellite image. You must know that the eyes of the masses are bright, and we must calm them all. If you are misled by what kind of attack you start, it will cause a lot of turmoil. The governor, who was working overtime, dialed the phone number of the Meteorological Bureau and shouted to the person in charge of the Meteorological Bureau. Seeing that it was time for the boundary change election, he didn't want to make any mistakes at this critical juncture.

Such a change was absolutely absent before. Such aberrations are only occasionally seen in the fantasies of those novels.

When everyone was thinking about this change, Li Sheng, who couldn't bear the cold, was about to cross the road with his head down.

When everyone wanted to rely on their own understanding to find the root cause of the anomaly, the anomaly in the sky had a new change: the sun, surrounded by a circle of golden wheel-shaped clouds, seemed to be stimulated by something, and burst out with abnormal light in an instant.

The people who looked up on the ground only felt a flash of white light in front of them, and their eyes ached, and they became slightly dizzy. They didn't figure out what had just happened, as if the flash was just a flash of dazzle.

They didn't notice a black shadow flying out of the light just now, nor did they feel the immortal aura contained in the light. As ordinary mortals, they only felt that there was nothing uncomfortable about the non-shem that they saw. They only felt the lightness of their bodies after the flickering light.

"Is that a hallucination?" Most of them looked at each other in an instant, but it had been a long time since they had found a reason for their objections.

Of course, in addition to a few people who were at the scene with their own eyes, they didn't know that on a road in the west of the city, a twenty-four-year-old young man inexplicably pounced on the flat cement road, but he was very lucky to flash the fast big truck, and then entered the opposite side without danger.

They didn't know that this young man who was wrestling inexplicably was actually hit by the black shadow that fell like lightning from the sky. So they didn't know that the young man who narrowly missed the big truck was no longer the same person. The original one had disappeared from this world, and the young man who had just flashed through the big truck was just a clone of the original man's spirit and body. Although the new young man had all the personality, shape, knowledge, and soul of the original man, he was no longer him in the most accurate scientific definition.

What's going on here? The people on earth are not clear. Even as they watched the young man fall, get up, and avoid it, they only felt that the young man had finally been transported to not die under the wheels. And for the reality behind this series of appearances, they hardly have a glimpse into it.

Unbeknownst to them, the game of the Celestial Realm and Extraterrestrial Celestial Artifacts had already begun. And in the end, it was this young man who fell down on the road for no reason - Li Sheng.

"That's how you chose him?" The Demon Refining Pot in the Initiator, who saw everything most clearly, asked a little gloomily.

"Of course it's true." Pangu Axe shrugged helplessly, and then he became suspicious of the strange performance of the Demon Refining Pot: "You are very strange. Why do you feel a little sad all the time? Could it be that this boy is your offspring? He quipped deliberately.

"No, that kid has nothing to do with me. It's just ......" The old man of the demon refining pot suddenly became stammering.

"Just what?" Everyone hurriedly asked.

"That kid is actually quite talented. He writes well on the Internet. I watch it all the time. The Demon Refining Pot finally said.

"Cut ......" everyone looked at the demon refining pot with some disdain: "You actually like that kind of thing that is more virtual than our outer world?" ”

"It's boring, too!" The demon refining pot was a little helpless, "It's a competition, but I'm a little heavy, you know best." I may not be afraid of others, but this Xuanyuan sword. I'm going to lose. Instead of fighting a fight that you are sure to lose, you might as well find something else to do. "When the demon refining pot came to the end, it was actually resigned.

In the face of his spitting words, everyone was just speechless, but their hearts despised his timidity more and more.

At the moment, it was silent for a while.

Suddenly, Kunlun Mirror jumped up violently and shouted in panic: "Oh no! ”

"What's going on?" The crowd looked at him in amazement.

"I forgot to add 'Visenjutsu' to that energy just now." Kunlun Mirror was very distressed.

"So what?" The crowd was puzzled.

"I'm afraid that kid will regress in age, and it is very likely that he will become a baby." Kunlun Mirror spread out his hands and said the worst outcome.

"What then? If you send a baby to a strange ancient world, he will die. And all the people were terrified. They are not those immortals who regard life as a mustard, they have the highest purpose of protecting the life of Kyushu in the human world, if there is no need, they don't want to see any Kyushu people die in front of them in vain.

"Can you investigate where he fell? Take a good look at how he's doing. It was the big brother Donghuang Zhong who reacted first and quickly arranged the initial countermeasures.

"The time is the third year of the Eastern Han Dynasty (192). It's winter as it is now. The location is, Xuzhou. "Kunlun Mirror has his own special immortal technique, it is easy to calculate the time and place of Li Sheng's return, and he also sees Li Sheng's current appearance. Finally, he breathed a long sigh of relief: "Although the age regression has appeared, but fortunately, it has not regressed to the appearance of a baby." At the moment, he must be about thirteen years old. ”

"That's weak enough. Is it okay to live for the time being? Donghuang Zhong asked worriedly.

"It's okay for the time being, his head is normal, his body is slightly better than before, and it's quite suitable for exercise. And now someone is helping him. I don't know what next year will bring, but at least this winter is passable. Kunlun Mirror said truthfully.

"Then let's take a look first." Hearing this, everyone nodded slightly.