There seemed to be a never-ending road stretching, and the hazy aura around Niu Zihao was a little frightened.

"It's so cold, where is this?" Niu Zihao tried to ask, but no one spoke for a long time, and the answer to him was still silent.

There was silence all around, nothing.

Albert. Albert Einstein, Isaac. Newton, Marie Curie, Edison, Niu Zihao walked down the corridor and saw the paintings hanging on the walls, and there were special words below to introduce them.

Scenes like this should only be seen in the hallways of the school, but why am I here, shouldn't I be sleeping?

It should be another ghost of the Xueba system, in addition to this possibility, will there be other possibilities? Niu Zihao sometimes thinks that his previous self was closed, and his current self is just an ideal state. But that's fine, who hasn't had the dream of being a top student in their youth?

I said it was a school corridor, but I felt an eerie atmosphere, for fear that if I was negligent, something would suddenly jump out.

He walked down the hallway, trying to find an exit, a little depressed to stay in this dark environment.

None of the paintings hanging on the walls are repeated, some are known to Niu Zihao, and some he doesn't know at all. I walked for about three minutes, and I looked at about sixty or seventy pictures.

But when Niu Zihao arrived at the end of the corridor, there was a picture that surprised him. There was nothing on the painting, it was as clean as a blank sheet of paper, and all that was left was the picture frame.

"Bang, bang."

Niu Zihao's heart was beating violently, and he felt that the last painting without pictures was the most terrifying thing for him. Terror is often the result of the unknown. Looking at the paintings in the corridor in front of him, he still had a very intimate feeling, after all, there were some characters he had seen in books. But this painting, there is nothing.

His brain is surprisingly big, and he wants to tear this painting open, maybe there is a portrait inside, but he doesn't know who covered it.

Once he has an idea, he has to act. As his hand trembled as he approached the pictureless painting, his intuition told him that the world behind the painting was definitely not as simple as he had imagined.

Niu Zihao's hand had already touched the portrait, and he felt it slightly, as if a suction force was sucking strongly from the place where his hand was touching. If this force had been a little stronger, he might have become one with the wall and become the person in the painting.

At this moment, a terrible message suddenly flashed through his mind, could it be that all the smart people in the world had been here, and then they were sucked into the painting.

He tried his best to struggle out, but reality told him that it was all in vain. The more he tried to break free, the more the painting tried to suck him in.

This is likely to be your own nightmare. As the saying goes, think about the day and dream at night. What is holding you back, or is it the fear of losing something? He remembered that what he was most afraid of losing was the Xueba system.

If you get it, you won't be happy, but if you lose it one day, the pain it will bring to him may be the biggest hurt.

Even if you are still a scumbag, you still have to have the dream of always working hard, and once one day, you accidentally realize it!

He began to pray silently in his heart, praying that he would not be sucked away by the portrait. Before going to bed, he had specially recited the "Great Compassion Mantra", and now that he recites it, it may be able to achieve twice the result with half the effort.

……

After reciting the scriptures for a long time, there was no effect, but the skin of the mouth was almost worn out.

Chinese is not good, the English version of "The Great Compassion Mantra" debuted. Although it is a little difficult to pronounce and bite his tongue from time to time, Niu Zihao has read it once before, and now it is a bit catchy to read.

If you can recite the "Great Compassion Mantra" in English, you have to be at the level of English level 4, Niu Zihao can.

A faint green light burst out from the portrait, and Niu Zihao's whole person was directly sucked in.

Niu Zihao only felt a moment of dizziness, and then he didn't remember anything.

When he opened his eyes again, there was a different picture in front of him.

Without the dark corridors that had been before, the strange painting was gone, and there was just a large palace.

"Niu Zihao, Niu Zihao." A clear and beautiful female voice sounded, echoing around, and the remaining echoes were still lingering.

"Who, you know me!" Niu Zihao's legs began to tremble, and it shouldn't have happened to something strange at night. What kind of Xueba system, I don't want it, I will definitely study hard in the future.

I only heard a "bang", and a flame ignited above the pillar in the middle. The other pillars were also lit up in turn.

It's horrible, it's just horrible. Niu Zihao was indifferent no matter what he recited the scriptures, he only thought about escaping now and staying away from this terrible place.

"Hahahahaha, timid human, are you so afraid of learning?"

"Who the hell are you?"

I saw that the voice just now suddenly disappeared, the flames above the pillar began to shake slightly, and a black cloak rolled down overwhelmingly.

"Ah", Niu Zihao fell to the ground all of a sudden, his legs began to weaken, and he couldn't move even if he wanted to.

Beneath the cloak was a very old face, wrinkled, and terrifying.

The man in the cloak walked towards Niu Zihao step by step.

"You, you are the successor of the 53rd generation of Xueba system, you look good!" The cloaked man said.

"Who are you and what do you want to do?" Niu Zihao exerted all the strength of his body before he said.

"It's very simple, study, as long as you learn enough and have enough knowledge, you can be free." The cloaked man waved his cloak as he spoke, almost throwing it in Niu Zihao's face. "Who I am, does it matter. However, you'll find out who I am later, and not only that, you'll like me. ”

Niu Zihao opened his mouth wide in surprise, as if he could stuff an apple. "The two of us don't know each other, how can I like you. You're not "Glory of Kings", you don't need everyone to like you. ”

"Enough, did you say enough?" The cloaked man looked very angry. "Whether you like it or not, it's not up to you to decide. When you start noticing someone, think about her, miss her, and think about being with her every day. But when I really saw her, I felt extremely nervous. Tell you, your mission is to make the Xueba system rise to level ten, and with each level, I will become more beautiful. When you reach level ten, what do you yearn for is a love, or the path of pursuing a scholar. When the time comes, you will understand. ”