Chapter 6: Runes

Those who have experienced some abilities in the world know that once they are handcuffed by this special metal handcuff mixed with a trace amount of meteorite powder, there is absolutely no possibility of breaking free except for a specific key.

This is also the fundamental reason why the order-keepers have the authority of the whole country.

Sighing, Han Jiangxue, who knew that there was no way out at all, kicked the rotten potatoes away and stopped talking.

"Yeon, clean up the scene, let's evacuate quickly." The male officer on the side obviously didn't want to attract too much attention, so he bent down and put the potatoes in the evidence bag and motioned to the female officer.

"Okay, don't be so fierce~ Ah Feng, we are not some rigid department, so don't you have to worry about that dishonest college student?" Handled Han Jiangxue on, the orderly named Yan waved his hand.

In Han Jiangxue's wide, dull and slightly convulsive eyes, the orderly Ah Feng opened the door of the police car disguised as taxi before, and sat in the cab without looking back: "No, he is harmless." Maybe we'll see him again soon, that funny little one. ”

"Then why are you only arresting me! It's not unfair! Han Jiangxue couldn't help but scold angrily.

"Why? Fair? When Yeon heard this, she smiled.

"Name: Han Jiangxue, Crime: Theft. The profession before becoming a capable person is: thief. In the cab, Ah Feng held a notebook, read it in a slow and emotionless tone, and his eyes were like eagle falcons, "Just a week ago, did you know that the 10,000 yuan you used to take away from an old man was a life-saving straw he borrowed to see a doctor." ”

"What?" Han Jiangxue looked sluggish as if she had been sent by electricity.

Ah Feng put away the record book, and said no more words on his face. Reach out and remove the false label on the roof of the car and replace it with a siren.

The sirens gradually drifted away with a rapid and piercing hum, and the people who had lost their excitement and watched the melon-eating crowd dispersed in a hurry.

The crowd is bustling, the streets are calm again, and everything is as usual.

However, a butterfly in the Amazon rainforest of South America, with an occasional flap of its wings, can cause a huge tornado in Texas two weeks later.

Can the calm surface of the lake, which has been stirred up by a small pebble, still be as calm as before? Of course, these are not what Chen Feng can care about now.

"Mimic...... Sure enough, it is impractical to complete mimicry purely with energy! Does energy have to rely on matter to turn the invisible into the tangible? Chen Feng, who was baking potatoes and failing three tests at the same time, covered his head and muttered bitterly.

Fake, Han Jiangxue's words didn't make it clear!

After trying, Chen Feng learned that after the failure of mimicry, the energy counterflow generated had a price.

This will bring painful stimulation to the brain and dantian at the same time, like countless needle punctures. After the first failure, Chen Feng was so painful that he almost fainted.

If it was Chen Feng, who had experienced this pain half a year ago, he might never have made a second attempt. However, now, after experiencing a failure in life, the unknown corner of Chen Feng's heart has already become tenacious, and he no longer wants to be a loser

up, in any way. The title of loser once is enough.

For the fourth time, the compression ball where the green light spots converged burst open from the palm of Chen Feng's left hand, and Chen Feng's mind appeared in a trance for a moment.

The body's endurance was at its limit, feeling the stinging pain that came from almost every muscle in his body at the same time, Chen Feng gasped and slowly lifted the potatoes that had been slightly charred from the brazier.

A few taels of potatoes are held in his hand at this moment, like a weighing weight of a thousand catties.

Four times! Chen Feng secretly wrote down this number in his heart, too much, the physical pain could be tolerated, but the mental stinging pain made Chen Feng's eyes begin to appear in layers, and his consciousness continued to fall into a trance.

No, fight for the last insistence on faith. Chen Feng insisted on extinguishing the brazier, and the doors and windows were locked to leave only the vents.

After the last three or two bites settled the food, Chen Feng tilted his head and leaned on the desk and fell into a deep coma again.

Soon, the world fell silent once more, and the empty dorm room was filled with only the slow swaying of the pendulum of the wall clock.

After a while, there seemed to be a quick knock on the door, and the futile twisting of the key came from outside the door.

Chen Feng finally recovered a little bit of his spirit, and struggled to stand up, but an even more violent sleepiness surged over, taking him into a deeper dream completely.

Fall, fall...... Endless falls. There was a pop, and there was not a single splash, but the ripples spread in all directions.

It's a vast sea of gold.

The feeling of suffocation followed the body, from the ears, from the nose, from every pore of the body.

Ahem! Intense coughing and wheezing.

Wrapped in the golden sea water, Chen Feng's scattered spiritual power was finally able to recondense.

At the same time, this golden sea water also gave Chen Feng an unusual sense of déjà vu, but Chen Feng was sure that he had definitely not been exposed to similar pictures before.

Don't...... Did I fall into this weird environment when I was in a coma yesterday? It's really possible, but I don't have any memory of that time.

Chen Feng stretched out his arms and tried to float in a swimming posture in the golden sea.

Soon, Chen Feng was pleasantly surprised to find that in this place, consciousness could reach the mind directly. It's completely effortless, and you can easily move around as long as you want.

A carp broke through the water, its toes tapping against the surface of the lake.

After pacing a few times, in Chen Feng's field of vision, there was only this endless silent gold nearby, and beyond that, there were ripples under his feet.

Wait a minute! I just fell from the top down, so let's explore higher and in the direction of the fall?

Under the blessing of his soul, Chen Feng's consciousness soared.

The space around and the ripples beneath your feet recede rapidly in view.

In the process of ascending, he also gradually "saw", and shadows emerged one after another around him.

There are familiar, unfamiliar, daunting, and that sad back......

Taking a deep breath and swallowing all the emotions back into his stomach, Chen Feng once again moved his gaze upwards to the top of his head.

However, this time, before Chen Feng could see it clearly, a majestic rune suppressed it, like a giant palm falling from the sky, slamming Chen Feng's consciousness back to the sea.

Half of the rune was as warm as bathing in the sunshine of heaven, but half of it was like a ghostly ghost. It is full of supremacy and faintly exudes the meaning of sacrosanctity.

What is that?

Before he could see it clearly, Chen Feng felt in a trance, and the world was once again plunged into endless darkness.

…………

The melodious melody of the piano sounded, like a ghost whispering in a low voice, and a ray of sunlight reflected in Chen Feng's eyes through the window.

Turning off the alarm of "Overture to the Dead" set with his mobile phone, Chen Feng opened the window and glanced at the date displayed on his mobile phone, "November 4, 2023, 6 o'clock in the morning".

Am I in a coma all night?

And was the dream just a dream or something that portended?

What was the last rune?

There are so many questions to ask for that I don't know where to start. Chen Feng stretched out a big lazy waist towards the window, forget it, leave the problem to time to explore slowly. It has only since these mysteries and unknowns that my original stagnant life has become richer, isn't it?

At least today is another day.

Studies, courses, part-time jobs, and life, the key is to deal with the present.

Humming the melody of his favorite piece of music, "TimeBack", Chen Feng opened the door and walked out with the remaining cinders from the brazier.