On the bus back to Nanchuan, Chen Pi had a dream.

The world in the dream is reversed day and night, black and white, there is a very wide and wide bridge, there is no end in sight, and the bridge is full of blue flowers, blooming with a cold and faint fire. There was a long, long river, and it was full of white grass, and the grass was full of swaying dandelions, dotted with stars, densely packed. There was a very tall stone, and there were people standing beside it, all with their heads up...... There is also the black desert with blood, the hump hill full of corpses, and the Jingguan mountain where dry bones are piled up.

Dream.

It's secretive.

The further back you go, the more mysterious it becomes.

Chen Pi tried to struggle, but he just couldn't get out of it, as if it wasn't a dream, but a real scene.

Vague.

Chen Pi found that he always seemed to have a pair of eyes behind him, staring at him all the time.

His back was soaked in cold sweat, but he couldn't turn around, he wanted to run away, but he couldn't move his feet. The blood in the black desert is flowing more and more, the corpses on the Hump Hill are accumulating thicker and thicker, and the Jingguan Mountains are also one after the other.

Covering the sky and the sun, there is no end.

Chen Pi wanted to break free, wanted to roar, but his body seemed to be thrown into a hot oil pot, fried red, and all his limbs were in a heart-rending pain, as if every cell was about to explode.

Even in this frying process, there are blades cutting and sewing their own internal organs, pain and pain, except for pain is pain, finally, when this pain reaches the limit.

There was a snap.

Dream.

Finally sewn to pieces.

At the last moment of getting out of the dream, Chen Pi seemed to see a group of miserable white shadows in a trance, each with a mask, a miserable white mask.

The bus jolted violently.

Chen Pi opened his eyes with difficulty, and the first thing he saw was Su Rourou.

"Nightmare?" Su Rourou picked up the tangerine peel with concern and patted him on the back.

Chen Pi nodded silently, when he came out of Shangluotang, he was still alive and vigorous, and his combat effectiveness was off the charts, why did his ass faint from exhaustion as soon as he got to the seat?

Is it because you use skills too often?

Blue Void?

Kidney loss?

"What did you dream about?" Su Rourou, who was introverted before, seemed to suddenly become cheerful in the bus with the curtains drawn, and there was more unclear vitality in her eyes, as if she was very curious about everything, and approached Chen Pi while asking, and her slender arm was still pressed on Chen Pi.

Sick.

Can't see Lao Tzu is very empty?

I'm a childhood sweetheart, why don't I have any eyesight! Chen Pi rolled his eyes over the silver soul version of the dead fish, and didn't want to say a word, as soon as he thought of the doom system in his brain, and the terrifying picture in the dream, he was annoyed, very annoyed, annoyed to death.

"Don't you want to tell me?" Su Rourou leaned in a little closer.

Ahem.

After coughing twice, Chen Pi finally spoke: "I just had a dream, I dreamed that I was abducted and trafficked to the mountains to be the son-in-law of the village flower, and I was kicked out because I ate too much. ”

“……”

How is this dream?

Stimulate it.

"You lied to me." Su Rourou looked completely disbelieving.

"And what about you, looking at me all the way?" Chen Pi raised his eyes and saw that Su Rourou's face had two very, very obvious dark circles, like a faint smoky makeup.

"Am I that idle?"

"Then how did you become Panda Eyes?"

"Because...... Because I fought a few mosquitoes all the way, and in the end there was a draw, they didn't eat enough, and I didn't sleep. ”

Ho ho.

It's weird.

I just slept on my own.

How did Su Rourou feel like a different person.

After another half an hour, the bus drove steadily into Nanchuan Art Institute, and all the students took their luggage and got off the bus in order.

The curtains were drawn in the bus, the air conditioning was on, and it was very cool, but outside the bus, the sun was scorching, and it was extremely hot.

Su Rourou was the last to get off.

Smack.

Smack.

Obviously very dry shoes, walking in the car, but stepping on a string of faint water stains.

"Meow." In Su Rourou's bulging backpack, the zipper quietly tore open a gap, revealing a pure white small brain melon from inside.

It was a very cute bobcat.

When the scorching sun shone on Su Rourou's skin, her body suddenly stunted, and she shivered unconsciously. The pupils in his eyes were in a trance for a moment, and the soles of his feet were even more crooked, and he fell directly towards the tangerine peel.

the groove.

Fortunately, Chen Pi was stabbed by the sun, and he couldn't help but turn back, and then he caught Su Rourou, who was about to turn upside down.

"What do you mean?"

"Promise each other or touch porcelain?"

After a short episode, all the students, including Zhao Zimin, were taken to a classroom, where the school leaders and several uniformed faces were already waiting for everyone.

Routinely talked about a large number of precautions and confidentiality regulations, in short, don't talk too much, forget what should be forgotten and what should not be forgotten. Last night was just a very ordinary accident, don't mention it again with anyone, if the news spreads, don't slack off, and bear the consequences.

Then, I signed a lot of documents one by one, and tossed until it was dark before letting everyone go.

With the excuse of dizziness, Chen Pi asked the teacher to arrange for someone to send him back to the dormitory, because he didn't know where he lived. There is only a key in the trouser pocket, and after observing back and forth, there are a total of five boys in the choreography and directing major, and he seems to be not in the same dormitory as the other four at all, but the other boys must know which house they live in.

4 buildings 404.

It's really auspicious, the tangerine peel is lost, and bad luck is everywhere.

knocked on the door, no one, Chen Pi had to open it with a key, fortunately the bedside is labeled, the name and student number are clear, although it is already very vague, but careful identification can still distinguish which is their own bed.

I didn't sleep all night last night, and I had nightmares all the way on the bus, and Chen Pi fell asleep as soon as he lay down in bed.

Nanchuan is prosperous at night, after all, it is the provincial capital, even in the second half of the night, the whole city is still full of lights, traffic, and endless streams.

Located near the southern suburbs, the Nanchuan Art Institute where Chen Pi studied is a place where the old and the new alternate, with towering skyscrapers to the east and antique temples, parks and various intangible cultural heritage gathering places to the west.

Across the wall from the college is the famous bar street in Nanchuan.

It is estimated that the sun is too fierce during the day.

At night, Nanchuan is particularly starry, and the bright moonlight penetrates the thin clouds and spreads all over the earth.

At about three o'clock in the morning, the sleeping tangerine peel suddenly felt a cool breeze, his back tightened, and he opened his eyes suddenly.

The door to the dormitory opened.

First a sneaky lanky tall man slipped in, then a handsome boy with a middle-part hair, and finally a brat with a sharp beak and monkey cheeks.

Before the door was closed, the three of them began to mumble and discuss what kind of Internet nonsense about murder and abuse of Quan, and Chen Pi was not interested in it.

But I thought that since I was back, I had to say hello anyway.

Just as he was about to open his mouth to speak, in his sight, the boy with the sharp-beaked monkey cheeks, as soon as he turned around, a strange white tail suddenly appeared on his back, and at the end of the tail, a mouth came out of it, and it bit his shoulder with one bite.

Ordinary people looked at the tail as if it was bitten into the air, but in the eyes of Chen Pi, the boy with the sharp-beaked monkey cheeks and the yang fire on his shoulder were extinguished in an instant.

Click, click, click.

Holding the yang fire in his mouth, the white tail squeezed directly out of the door, as if the yang fire that swallowed the living person had no way to penetrate the wall again, and the tail had to rub into the crack of the door.

Twist, twist, twist, twist.

A chubby meat tail was quickly squeezed into a pancake by itself, and at this time, the temperature in the dormitory plummeted.

Ugh.

Finally.

The strange movement in the crack in the dormitory door stopped.

With great effort, the white tail passed through the narrow crack in the door and went out in an incredibly strange posture...... During the whole process, the tangerine peel saw sore teeth and stomach pain, and the person died.

It is as if you can see yourself when you perceive tangerine peel.

The white tail of blood spurted a huge mouth, outside the door of the dormitory, facing the top bunk where Chen Pi was lying, the transparent window.

Suddenly a strange grin appeared.

Chen Pi shivered with laughter.

【Ding.】 】

[The system task has been refreshed, please purify a fierce spirit with 100+ combat power as soon as possible.] 】

[Warm reminder, the host's excessive grievances in Shangluo Village, the combat power does not exceed 30, please make yourself fierce as soon as possible and become a qualified Demon King of Doom.] 】