For the next week, Bai Shixi stayed in the Bai family's mansion, went to the library after breakfast early in the morning, and then stayed all day, without exception, all the books he had read, Old Man Bai Moyang would check them all, and then repeat his colorful emojis. Flash Dance

In addition, Bai Shixi arranged for the maid to change the ** special bed in the room. In the past few days, he learned the origin of the ** bed from the little girl Tong'er.

The original third prince was too sloppy, and the old lady Bai couldn't count on him to inherit the family business, Guangzong Yaozong, so he had to pin his hopes on the next generation of the third son. So I specially created this ** bed, and arranged many young and beautiful women to serve Baishixi's daily life. But who thought that this third prince was not a woman, and devoted himself to the art of wood carving, and even more, he disliked the fine skin and tender flesh of the beauties, and would not take care of his wood carving, so he replaced the beauties with aunts.

Fortunately, Tong'er's little girl is smart and clever, so she is free from the risk of being replaced, otherwise Baishixi who crossed over would really want to cry without tears.

This night, in the mecha hangar, Bai Shixi sat in the computer chair again, looking at the characters beating on the screen, and suddenly felt at ease, relaxed, and longing. Yes, it was the feeling, the feeling he had dreamed of in his previous life. For Bai Shixi, who grew up in an orphanage, the most reassuring thing is not to run for a living; The most relaxing thing is not to be confused about the future; The most longed-for thing is to create the world with your own code!

The frenzied reading in the past few days has been fruitful. The general situation of the world of Flashing Dance gradually became clear in Bai Shixi's mind, and Bai Shixi himself had a subtle feeling that he was dreaming.

This world seems to be the future of the previous life, too similar! The same skin color, the same clothing, the same technology, the same culture, the only difference is that the technology here is more developed, the ancient martial arts here are more powerful, and the world here is broader.

Bai Shixi turned his computer chair and thought with some chagrin: Why the future and not the past? Why not a certain period of history on Earth? If I can return to reform and opening up, I will definitely dominate the world with Chinese chips; If I can go back to the end of the Qing Dynasty, I will definitely be able to beat the invaders back to my hometown; If I can go back to the end of the Ming Dynasty, I will definitely get Gao Yuanyuan, phew, Chen Yuanyuan......

Looking around, the transparent glass cabinet is placed with tall mechas, these mechs are in a state of silence, only the Dao costume can wake them up, and the Dao costume is equivalent to the head of the mecha.

Bai Shixi took out his mobile phone and looked at the mecha opposite, feeling an urge to try it and want to experience operating a mecha. After thinking about it for a long time, I finally gave up this idea, piloting a mecha requires systematic training, and there must be a special escort, otherwise people will die.

Suddenly, at this very moment, another electric current appeared on the phone, followed by an electronic onomatopoeia.

Bai Shixi was stunned, remembering that he forcibly turned off his mobile phone when he was in the corridor before, and the game was suspended, but now the game can start on its own. Then I felt a sharp headache, a trance in front of my eyes, a muffled snort, a moment of lightheadedness, and then a whirlwind......

Between the eyes, it seemed that the entire mecha hangar was shaking, and everything became illusory. Bai Shixi's eyes were wide open, his teeth were clenched, he was gasping in pain, and the corners of his mouth were even oozing blood.

The pain only lasted a little more than a minute, but it seemed like half a century had passed for White Rock Creek.

Suddenly, the eyes lit up, the pain gradually disappeared, and Baishixi appeared in a colorful space, the whole space was like a super-large elevator, and a mobile phone in the center of the space kept rotating, and every time it rotated, it swept out a misty and holy white light.

I have known for a long time that this phone is weird, and now it is going to do something again.

After the pain, he suddenly felt refreshed. The original Bai Shixi died in the seal trial, and he was brought to the Moon Spirit Continent by this mobile phone, and reborn on Bai Shixi's body, it is inevitable that there will be a disharmony between the soul and the body, and after experiencing this pain, he is completely one with this body and has become the true master of this body!

I'll go! What's the situation? Is this the kind of game that makes your blood pump?

Unable to care about checking the fusion status of his body anymore, Bai Shixi knew that this was another ghost of the mobile phone, so he shook his head vigorously, closed his eyes, and gradually immersed his mind.

Sure enough, the system prompt tone changed!

"Ghost elevator?"

Isn't that a joke of your own? How did it come true? Bai Shixi slapped his mouth vigorously, looking at my crow's mouth, as if it had been opened.

I saw that a beautiful colorful butterfly appeared in the elevator space, and the butterfly was full of color, slowly flying around Baishixi. Bai Shixi clearly felt that the butterfly did not circle once, but the qi and blood of his body flowed clockwise, and the cycle continued......

The butterfly flew ten times, about five minutes or so, and then flew into the screen of the phone.

I saw a line of text appear on the screen of my phone.

Citizen: White Rock Creek

Reiki cultivation is: three products, evaluation: not into the stream

Mecha Skill: 0, Rating: Not Started

Other skills: Advanced level of coding

Overall Evaluation: A small role that is stronger than a weak chicken

"Oh, look at my temper, I was despised by a mobile phone, and when I get out, I will definitely take you to smash walnuts, otherwise my third son will be in vain..."

Before Bai Shixi finished speaking, the phone suddenly slowly became larger, and then a portal appeared on the screen, and a thick white mist rushed out, and in an instant, Bai Shixi's surroundings were shrouded in white mist, he took a breath, and he felt that his thoughts were clear, indescribably comfortable, and even his soul had a feeling of wanting to ascend to heaven......

Bai Shixi looked around, only to find that he had come to the door at some point, and on the door, there were three looming ancient words: Xuanji Pavilion.

Bai Shixi walked in, and there was a sandalwood desk inside, and on the desk was a quaint book, written without words and pictures.

Just as he was about to reach out to flip through it, the book suddenly turned into a white mist and rushed into his nose and mouth, Bai Shixi was just stunned, and suddenly tens of thousands of words and patterns were freely combined in front of him, and then a brain was sucked into his consciousness like a long drought and rain, like a herd of wild horses rushing into the grassland, galloping endlessly......

Suddenly, Bai Shixi's head couldn't help but swell, and his mind was surging like a turbulent wave.

After a long time, Baishixi came to his senses.

"Fantasy Exercises!" He read the name of the exercise, and involuntarily complained: "This name is too arbitrary!" ”