Chapter 2 A Dream?

Under the dim street lamp, Lei Xiaofeng didn't dare to look back at all, and ran forward with his head down. But this road is endless www.biquge.info no matter how fast Lei Xiaofeng is, he will never be able to escape.

After running for about half an hour, Lei Xiaofeng really couldn't run, bent over to support his knees, like a yellow dog in the hot summer, panting heavily.

Courageously turned his head to look behind him, and after making sure that the old man was not following, Lei Xiaofeng was a little relieved.

"Boy, you're running fast."

At this moment, the old man's voice suddenly appeared in Lei Xiaofeng's ears, and he was so frightened that he sat on the ground with a plop. When he looked up, he saw that the old man was standing in front of him, looking at him with a smile.

"Uncle, are you a human or a ghost?" Lei Xiaofeng said with a crying voice.

"Of course I'm human." The old man smiled: "It's just that I'm not mortal. ”

"What do you mean, you're an immortal?" Lei Xiaofeng asked tentatively.

"Hahaha, I'm not a fairy either." The old man shook his head and smiled, "You will know my identity later." ”

"Then why did you pester me?" Lei Xiaofeng asked with a bitter face.

"I didn't pester you." The old man denied.

"Then what are you chasing me for?"

"Why do you think I'm chasing you?" The old man said confidently: "I fell this fall for you, and I can't let you run away if I say anything." ”

"Uncle, how can you wrestle for me? Besides, didn't you say you wouldn't lie to me before? Lei Xiaofeng was really about to cry, "I'm just an ordinary clerk with no money." ”

"Whoever wants to blackmail you, I'm going to give you a gift." The old man squatted down, fumbled in his arms for a long time, took out a crumpled piece of white paper, and a dirty red ink, and said, "Come, put a handprint on it." ”

"What is this?" Lei Xiaofeng took the white paper tremblingly, only to see four big words written on it, 'Ultimate Push Hand System'. Such a high-tech and high-grade name is printed on the white paper so casually, which looks very discordant. And under the ultimate push hand system, there are also rows of tadpole-like symbols drawn, which Lei Xiaofeng can't understand at all.

"You just pressed the mudra to know, come on, everyone is very busy." The old man urged.

"It's not going to be a deed of sale, I don't press it!" Lei Xiaofeng obviously felt the old man's ill intentions, shook his head and firmly refused.

"Don't press? It's up to you. The old man said with a straight face: "To tell you the truth, the road is endless. If you don't press the mudra, you're going to have to stay here for the rest of your life, forever and ever, until you burp and catch a cold. ”

"Sure enough, it's your hands and feet." Lei Xiaofeng burst out of anger in his heart, glared and said angrily.

"What? You still want to do it with me? The old man's eyes narrowed and he said, "Believe it or not, I don't have to move to scare you to death?" ”

As soon as he heard this, Lei Xiaofeng wilted, just now he was indeed scared by the old man, who knows what other scary methods this old guy will have.

"Is it possible that if I press my handprint, you will be able to release me?" Lei Xiaofeng asked.

"Of course." The old man smiled: "Don't worry, you are a good guy who is helpful in your tenth life, and I will not harm you." ”

"Okay, I'll press." Lei Xiaofeng nodded resignedly and said, there is no way for him to do it now, even if it is a deed of sale, it is better than being trapped in this ghost place forever.

"That's right, come on, come on, the thumb mudra is pressed here, and the little thumb handprint is pressed here." The old man threw the paper on the ground, and the two of them lay on their stomachs head to head. According to the old man's instructions, Lei Xiaofeng deflated the ball and pressed his handprint on the paper.

"Okay, right? Can you let me out? Lei Xiaofeng looked up and asked.

The old man looked at the white paper in his hand and nodded with a smile. Suddenly, his face turned pale, he raised his hand behind Lei Xiaofeng, and shouted in surprise: "Look, there are naked women!" ”

"Where?" As soon as Lei Xiaofeng turned around, he felt that someone had slapped the back of his head hard, as if something had penetrated into his head.

"Uncle, yin me."

Lei Xiaofeng turned his head and scolded, and then looked behind him, the old man smiled and said, "Lei Xiaofeng, you always have to pay it back when you come out." ”

After listening to the old man's words, Lei Xiaofeng suddenly felt a daze, and fell asleep in a whirlwind, and the scene in front of him began to become hazy. He wanted to struggle, to ask the old man how he knew his name, and even more so to ask who the old man really was and what he had done to him. But all the strength in his body seemed to be drained, and his head was extremely heavy.

In a hazy moment, Lei Xiaofeng saw the old man squatting in front of him, and said with an echo in his hollow voice: "Xiaofeng, remember, we will meet again." After hearing this, Lei Xiaofeng's eyes darkened, and he felt as if his body had been thrown into a bottomless pool, constantly sinking and sinking. At the same time, a series of metallic voices echoed in his head.

"The Ultimate Pusher System has been successfully activated, and the pre-inspection of the eighty-one master has begun, please wait-"

"The pre-check is over, and the identity of the owner is confirmed. Name: Lei Xiaofeng. Gender: Male. Age: 26 years old. Prepare for system fusion, start countdown, 10, 9, 8, 5, 3, 2, 1"

"Your sister, did 764 let you eat it?" Lei Xiaofeng felt more and more that this ultimate pusher system was very unreliable.

"Convergence begins." The cold voice didn't pay attention to Lei Xiaofeng's protest, as soon as he said it, Lei Xiaofeng felt like he had touched the electric door, and his whole body went straight up and down, and the feeling of pain in the numbness made him roll his eyes.

"Congratulations to your master, the system integration has been successful." After saying this, Lei Xiaofeng was finally stunned.

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"Jingle Bell Bell ......" The familiar alarm clock sounded, Lei Xiaofeng reflexively raised his arm, turned off the alarm clock on the bedside, yawned, and sat up sleepily.

Leaning against the head of the bed with half-squinted eyes, he habitually buffered his memory. His eyes opened suddenly, and Lei Xiaofeng turned his head to look around. The familiar simple bedroom, the door that broke down a few days ago and didn't have time to be repaired, nothing has changed.

"Was you dreaming last night?" Lei Xiaofeng scratched his head and muttered in his heart, "This dream is too real." At this time, the scene in the dream is still vivid, the endless road, the dim street lamp, and the mysterious old man.

“604。” Lei Xiaofeng stood up suddenly, didn't bother to change his pajamas, put on his slippers and ran out of the door, came to the 604 door opposite his room, puffed up and pressed the doorbell.

The doorbell, which was already broken, actually flashed a blue light, and Lei Xiaofeng heard a slight sound of footsteps in the house.

"Isn't it a dream? Does the old man really live across from me? Lei Xiaofeng's heartbeat began to accelerate, and he wanted to escape, but the doubts and curiosity in his heart made him unable to take a step.

"I still don't believe it, what monsters dare to come out and make trouble in broad daylight." Putting on a defensive posture, Lei Xiaofeng stared closely at the opposite door.