The white chess pieces in his hand were thrown by him at will, and directly under the mysterious power of the system, they floated to a certain world in the multiverse, in a certain corner.

Chen Qing regained his previous cold face.

I wondered about this question.

In other words, how can I be more and more funny.

Was it Ye Liangchen who influenced them?

Yes, definitely.

He wouldn't tell people that he was the way he was.

………

Earth, Dragon Country, North China Province, Tiannan City.

In a small county town in the middle of nowhere.

Dark night, deep asphalt road.

"Ding, you have run 3km, 20 minutes, the last 1km takes 5 minutes, please keep up the good work!"

"After exercising, a cup of Qiangjianbao, after drinking, the body is so good, Qiangjianbao, Qiangjianbao, I am good, she is better......"

Zhang Ang listened to the previous paragraph from the headphones, and he was still in a very good mood, after all, he ran 3km in one breath for the first night run today, which is still very good. I only heard the second half of the sentence, and my face suddenly darkened.

God is a special strong treasure...

God is good for me, and He is even better.

Sweating, he stopped under a tree in front of him, took out his mobile phone and turned off the comic exercise software directly. After that, click on NetEase Cloud Music and put up a song at will.

He was wearing a Bluetooth headset in his ear, and when he just ordered a song, he looked at the time, and it was already ten o'clock in the evening. It's time to go home and rest, tomorrow is Monday, not only to raise the flag but also to be on duty.

Zhang Ang, Qingyang County, an ordinary high school student at Qingyang High School. Average-looking, medium build, mediocre grades, introverted personality. He has great ambitions and ideals. But it's been planning.

Today is the first time he has started his running program.

I didn't expect this result to be quite satisfying.

Achieved their goals perfectly.

Listening to the ancient songs coming from the headphones, Zhang Ang walked towards his home step by step with brisk steps.

Although it was already ten o'clock in the evening, the bottom merchants under the buildings on both sides were still open.

With this light, plus the songs coming from the ears. Zhang Ang, who is usually afraid of the night, is not too afraid.

This is his second plan for the day.

Overcome this shortcoming of your own.

No more fear of the night.

It's a little better here.

Zhang Ang's family lives in an old family home, and the street lights in the aisles have long since broken down because no one has been repairing them for many years.

There is a long road between entering the community and Zhang Ang's house.

There were no street lights on this stretch of the road, no fire.

If you want to see it at night, you have to turn on the flashlight with your phone.

Every time he passes through that dark path for self-study at night, Zhang Ang's heart always beats faster, and he usually likes to watch some suspenseful thrillers, so he is naturally scared.

He also looked for a property in the community and wanted to fix the electric lights on the road. However, the property said that if it wanted a construction permit, it required each family to pay a property fee of 1,000 yuan. Zhang Ang's family is not short of this money, but other people's families are unwilling to pay.

Because of the leakage of the house, they have repeatedly asked the property to repair it, but the property is not managed, so they do not pay the property fee.

Now they want to repair the street lights and contact the property, but the property uses this matter to prevaricate them.

I have to say, cause and effect are still very interesting.

After walking for 30 minutes, Chen Qing came to the gate of the community.

Looking at the darkness in front of him, he bravely stepped forward after a while.

When he decided to turn his plan into reality, nothing stood in his way.

With a confident smile on the corner of his mouth, Zhang Ang slowly walked towards the darkness ahead.

"Whew..."

As soon as he took a step, a pair of strange voices suddenly came from the front, and then, a loud bang suddenly came from the darkness ahead.

The scenes he had seen in the past kept emerging, and a trace of fine sweat couldn't help but rise on Zhang Ang's head.

"Hehe, there's no weirdness that can stop me."

Amplifying the sound of the phone's music, Zhang Ang walked vigorously towards the front.

He didn't know what kind of sound it was, he didn't know what lay ahead, but he would go on bravely.

Because in life, there is never a turning back.

“

It was a strange day

Silent in the mirror

My hair is gray enough

Just like you did back then

Oh my kid

It also grows like spring grass

It's really clumsy and stubborn. ”

The constant sound of singing in his ears gave him an indescribable confidence.

He groped his way into the darkness ahead.

In the past, when he walked through the darkness at night, he needed to turn on the flashlight of his mobile phone. Not only that, but he would also maximize the singing of his mobile phone and ride his bicycle through the area as fast as he could.

This time, he walked slowly.

The scenery around them slowly regressed, and everything around them showed their true faces.

"Whew..."

The voice rang out again, followed by a thud in front of me.

Subconsciously turned on the flashlight of his mobile phone, Zhang Ang looked forward.

In front of him, a black cat jumped from the burglar window on the second floor and landed on the small table next to the window on the first floor, the table was trampled on by him, and the cat fell to the ground, but unharmed.

"What a fuss..."

Sighing, Zhang Ang continued to walk forward.

After crossing a long road and walking up a big uphill slope, Zhang Ang finally came to the downstairs of his house.

There was darkness all the way, and his heart kept beating violently, as if there were countless unjust ghosts begging him for his life behind him, in front of him, and on his left and right.

Now, it's finally coming to an end.

Looking up, there is a plaque on the doorway of the building, and the plaque made of metal has three words written on it, three units.

Zhang Ang's home is on the sixth floor, the highest floor, of this building.

After taking more than a dozen steps forward, Zhang suddenly stomped his foot and turned on the voice-activated light on the first floor. When it comes to the second, third, and fourth floors, he is like this.

When he was about to walk to the fifth floor, no matter how he stomped his feet and clapped his hands, the lights on the fifth floor were not cold.

The window next to the corridor was opened at some point, and a cold wind poured in from the outside, blowing Zhang Ang's scalp numb. In his eyes, the darkness on the fifth floor seemed to be better than any darkness.

"Dada-da-da..."

It was as if something was rolling down from above, making a crisp and strange sound.

"Hey, kid, I'll give you a gift."

In the darkness, Zhang Ang's ears suddenly heard a neutral voice. The voice was rough, as if a big man was shouting into his ear.

Suddenly hearing such a sound, Zhang Ang was stunned.

At some point, he noticed that a small round thing came out of his hand, and his thumb couldn't help but stroke it.

Slippery.

The top is a semicircle, and the bottom is an object like a plain.

In the dark, Zhang Ang couldn't see it clearly, but he could feel how it was made.

It feels like a chess piece.