Chapter 2: The Rebirth Event of the Tianyuan Era

I don't know how long I wandered in the dark, it was pitch black, nothing else, and I couldn't see a little light. floating, it seems that there is no end to it, until I don't know how long it has passed, and gradually I finally see a glimmer of light, and a faint sense of bitterness. As if he had caught something, soft, but also very elastic, full of touch, Yun Ting opened his eyes violently, but saw a delicate melon seed face dyed with a faint red halo in front of him staring at him, big eyes, long and upturned eyebrows, and a faint dimple, and the soft long black hair, everything is graceful and natural, as if it were real and illusory.

"Little leaf, is that you?" Yun Ting couldn't believe it. "Also, am I not dead, is it just a dream?" Yun Ting carefully reminisced about the past, and found that the real, the happening, and even the feeling of death were still haunting his heart.

He was indeed dead. Or maybe I died once, and I don't know why I came back to life.

"Master, can you please let go of the little leaf? I'm in so much pain. The girl spoke, her voice was sweet, but Yun Ting could hear that there was no trace of anger in it.

"No, you're not Xiaoyezi, what the hell is going on!" Yun Ting quickly let go of the hand that grabbed the girl's chest, and muttered, this was the first time he felt at a loss, unable to accept this reality, wasn't he already dead? How to live again, and if I remember correctly, it seems like the world of three years ago!

"Master, I'm Yezi, Yezi. Don't you remember me, master. Ye Zi said in a panic. For the robot android, the master is above all else, no matter what the owner wants, the android has to follow the instructions, the master is everything!

Yun Ting suddenly thought of a possibility, "It's okay, Ye Zi, you go and bring the "Legend of Rebirth" and "The First Chaos in History" that I have in my study." ”

"Yes, master." Ye Zi said respectfully, walked to the study, and took two books after a while. Yun Ting is a collector, he has collected many online novels that have emerged after 2005 AD, and among them, he has collected some protruding works that should have been called gods at that time. What is a great god?

In fact, Yun Ting also had a study, that is, a group of people who wrote novels very well in the online novel industry at that time, and they had unparalleled appeal, charm, strength, and combat effectiveness in the online novel industry! But now, online novels have disappeared and faded out of people's field of vision, after all, under the premise of holographic simulation technology, no one will choose to dream, watch others dream without trying it themselves. So novels have become a collector's item, and it has become an important way to study the spiritual life of human beings at that time in literature and history, in fact, Yun Ting thinks it's good to read online novels in his spare time, if people don't dream, don't dream, then what's the point? Even watching others dream is a very interesting thing.

Just like the purple-black tassel robe worn by Yun Ting, it has a strong Chinese flavor, and the more you look at it, the more you don't get tired of it, and there is a psychedelic taste between traditions. Gently stroking the covers of the two books, Yun Ting found that perhaps like the two books in the Common Era, he might have been reborn, or had crossed over.

But Yun Ting still can't believe that after the Fourth Information Reform Revolution, many scientists have studied the imagination of the popular rebirth novel after 2005 AD, and have done countless experiments as a result, and it has been proved that this kind of thing is impossible to happen, and once it happens, it will bring many unpredictable results. For example, if a history is tampered with, and a person who should have lived well dies for no reason, under this premise, time collapses, space is destroyed, and the end of the world is possible.

In 2500 A.D., that is, 600 years ago, the information reform achieved a breakthrough, with science and technology as the first productive force, information technology as the first series of weapons, and human beings have long been accustomed to living aimlessly, fantasizing and dreaming, everything does not need to be done by themselves, of course, the human beings mentioned here refer to those who live in the upper echelons of human beings.

In the changes of the world, there are even robot androids, and the leaf in front of Yun Ting is this type of robot.

"Leaf, what's the date now?" Yun Ting asked. "Master, it's January 31, 100, 9:25:09."

"Well, I'm going to go out, Ye Zi, you can stay at home and put these two books back on the shelves." Yun Ting handed the two novels to Ye Zi, got up and walked towards the door.

The metal door opened automatically, Yun Ting walked in, and the door closed automatically, everything was automatic, no need to move another finger, not even a command. The elevator made of transparent glass slowly descended, and Yun Ting stood inside and watched quietly, and the high-rise buildings in the distance outside the glass were the same as those seen in the previous life, which made people's hearts become heavy. The red floor indicator light was jumping, jumping rapidly from the original five hundred floors, until the last "ding" sound, but it had stopped and reached the bottom floor.

There are very few people on the streets, and now there are people who have jobs, except for those who have the necessary office sites, and are used to working in their own homes, so naturally there are not many people walking around the streets. Don't doubt that these people wandering on the street are not necessarily the elderly, the elderly want to exercise can now be easily done at home, holographic simulation technology has penetrated into all corners of people's lives. Compared with the few people on the street, there are a lot of maglev cars in the sky, and the new means of transportation have created a lazy mood like a human type, but at least Yun Ting does not have this kind of emotion, just living slowly according to his own life, perhaps due to problems such as birth, at least he does not have to struggle to survive in the dream country.

Stepping out of the elevator and listening to the sound of the elevator closing, Yun Ting squinted his eyes slightly, and looked towards the place in his memory, there was a small stall at the corner of the street, three small tables were lined up together, a middle-aged uncle was cooking, and there was a faint sour and spicy taste in the air.

At the beginning of the Tianyuan era, human traffic has shifted from the ground to the sky, the ground streets have deserted, people in need can apply to the Ministry of Industry and Commerce of the Charter Administration, once the application is passed, a stall can be placed in a corner of the street, but everything is designed, controlled, these stalls will only make the street look popular, will not bring congestion, clutter, sanitation and other problems, after all, it has now entered the new century, even the chengguan has stepped into the grave of history, disappeared.

On one of the small tables of the stall was already sitting a young man in a white tight suit, the man had more than a dozen empty bowls in his hand, and he was still fighting hard, and seeing the way the young man ate, whether you were hungry or not, would be whetted by your appetite.

Seeing this person, the corners of Yun Ting's mouth couldn't help but purse slightly. In his previous life, or in the space and time where he had died once, it was on this day that he met this person. And it wasn't until much later that Yun Ting finally knew that there were some people who you couldn't dodge. Some people are destined to meet, perhaps inadvertently before they know each other and know each other.

"Uncle Li, has business been good lately?" Yun Ting walked to the stall and asked the busy middle-aged uncle.

"Yunting, you come every day, it's not that you don't know, if it weren't for you, the uncle would really be closed." Uncle Li, a middle-aged uncle, had just picked up a bowl of hot and sour fish fillet soup, and while talking to Yun Ting, he brought the bowl of hot and sour fish fillet soup to the young man's table.

"Hehe, how can it be, Uncle has a good business today." Yun Ting chuckled and sat down at an empty table. I saw that Uncle Li's hot and sour fish fillet soup had just been put down, and the young man had already finished the last mouthful of soup, silently pushed away the empty bowl, moved the hot hot and sour fish fillet soup to the front, and began to move again. Looking at the empty bowls piled up on the table, and comparing it with the man's slightly thin and emaciated body, it really makes people wonder how he ate these hot and sour fish fillet soups, and worry about whether he will be strangled to death.

"Yunting, as always?" Uncle Li asked, but he had already served a bowl of hot and sour fish fillet soup. Yun Ting nodded, his hand had already picked up the chopsticks, and he couldn't wait to pick up a piece of fish fillet from the bowl and send it to his mouth, as soon as the fish fillet entered his mouth, as if he was alive, it was extremely tender, his teeth bit down lightly, and the sour and hot and sour juice that overflowed constantly stimulated his taste buds, making people can't help but move their index fingers and open their appetites.

At this time, a very strange picture can be seen on the street, two thin men are destroying the hot and sour fish fillet soup that is inversely proportional to their figures, this noodles indirectly become an advertisement, stimulating several pedestrians, who also move forward to join the battle, and after tasting it, they fall into the realm of unstoppable. This hot and sour fish fillet soup is so appetizing!

Those pedestrians were like treasures, with tears in their eyes, no, they were smoked by the spicy taste, and they were also inspired by the two big stomachs, and they were extremely moved.

"Uncle Li."

"Uncle Li."

"What's the matter?" Uncle Li stopped what he was doing and looked at the two of them suspiciously. Yun Ting smiled at the young man, and the man also nodded his head, as if he had gained some tacit understanding, and said in unison: "This fish meat is synthetic meat, right?" It tastes so good, so there is no wild fish? ”

Uncle Li smiled bitterly and said, "I haven't eaten wild fish, how do you know what it tastes like, have you ever eaten it?" If you want to eat, you have to be able to enter the reserve, not to be caught, but also to catch fish, which is much more difficult than heaven. ”

"Settle the bill, Uncle Li." Yun Ting chuckled, and with a slight wave of his hand, the diamond card flew out of his long sleeve. Flashing with a sparkling light, refracting colorful colors in the sun, the diamond card swirled, gently brushed the card reader on the table, and after paying the money, he timidly returned to the long sleeves of the clouds.

The young man also happened to pay at this time, and when he looked up and saw this scene, his originally scattered pupils immediately burst out with a burst of light, but it disappeared again in an instant, but the temperament of the whole body immediately became different, it was a god and demon to dispel the easy, domineering and arrogant aura. The face that was not handsome was ordinary at this time, but it was very abrupt, and people couldn't bear to forget it at a glance, because the young man was like this day, this place, all this, in front of him, under his feet, but he was independent of everything.

Yun Ting smiled lightly, all the ideas he used to describe this man were to apply the descriptions of some masters in the novels of the Common Era. Yes, he also thinks that it is a pretense ratio, but it has to be said that in any relationship that does not measure the comparison by force, the pretending ratio is a contrast.

But all of this person's pretense is not pretended, and these temperaments are also natural, appearing from the inside out.

Yun Ting walked over, the man was about to leave, the two passed in opposite directions, and in an instant, an ivory knife appeared in the young man's hand, dancing lightly between the white and slender five fingers, turning into a flickering light and pounced on Yun Ting. Yun Ting raised his eyebrows, and also made a move, sleeve shadows, finger shadows, light and shadow, the three were mixed together, as if they were dancing ballroom dance, but this was not an ordinary ballroom dance, it was three batches with death and passion.

Two people, a knife.

The two of them rubbed their shoulders, one breath, everything tangled had returned to its original state, a small piece of cloth fell, a slight crack appeared on a knife, the two people stood still, and then a burst of fragrance wafted over.

"I still want to eat after eating." Yun Ting put his hands behind his back and couldn't help but speak.

"You have to eat if you want to." The young man licked the corner of his mouth, and the ivory knife was long gone. Fu opened his mouth again and asked, "The one who doesn't dream?" ”

"Yes, my name is Yun Ting."

"Hehe, so we are all outcasts from this world, or are we self-abandoned beings? My surname is Meng, and my name is Shenji. The young man laughed, and Yun Ting couldn't see his face, but he knew that he must be smiling very brightly at the moment, just as he saw the pot of hot and sour fish fillet soup when he was very hungry in the game.

"By the way, it must be very delicious to fillet it with your knife."

"Really? I think so, too, but I don't think your hands are used to cook, it's a pity. Oneiroi stopped laughing, said lightly, and walked towards the alley.

"Want to eat wild fish?" Yun Ting asked, and his ears clearly heard the footsteps of the Oneiroi Machine stop. Thinking that it was for this reason that the Oneiroi Machine went to play the Three Kingdoms, Yun Ting believes that now is no exception, and this temptation is also something he couldn't refuse at the beginning.

"Tell me."

"In the afternoon, the time is five o'clock, and the century online game is one and three countries."

"Got it." Oneiroi replied lightly, and the person had disappeared into the alley. Encountering the Oneiroi Machine today, Yun Ting couldn't help but think of the memories of his previous life, and inevitably touched on some boring and boring memory fragments, but it made his originally good mood very bad. Sighing softly, the corners of Yun Ting's mouth hooked into a cold smile, and walked towards the elevator entrance of the Jiekou Building.

I am back.