Chapter 1: Fall asleep and fall asleep and cross over!

In the city of H in July, it was extremely hot, and the blazing sun seemed to scorch the earth.

In such weather, Ye Fan's heart is as cold as winter, without a trace of warmth, without it, just because Ye Fan encountered an "unlucky thing" today,

23-year-old Ye Fan, graduated from a second-rate university,

In this society with huge employment pressure, this kind of high and low academic qualifications can not bring him any competitive advantage, relying on the help of relatives, Ye Fancai easily mixed into a foreign trade company. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Today, Ye Fan was in the unit, and he accidentally bumped into the department head molesting a new intern, this kind of thing is actually not unusual, he originally wanted to leave, looked at the intern's pitiful eyes, and couldn't help but go up and destroy the "good thing" of the department head.

Although the fat supervisor surnamed Zhao at that time did not take any retaliatory measures against Ye Fan, Ye Fan knew that with his small-bellied temperament, he would not be able to stay in this company.

Without it, just because Director Zhao is a relative of the company's vice president,

In this kind of kinship society, relatives are undoubtedly a very profitable resource, but unfortunately, the relative of Ye Fan's family can't help him survive this catastrophe.

After getting off work, Ye Fan dragged his heavy body, left the unit, and got on the subway home, he knew that his job was coming to an end, maybe tomorrow the director Zhao would walk to his desk proudly and tell himself,

"Ye Fan, you've been expelled!"

Thinking of that scene, Ye Fan's heart was colic again.

"MD, this damn world!"

scolded in a low voice, causing several passengers around to look sideways, and when they saw Ye Fan's sad face and wrinkled professional clothes, these people invariably had an answer in their hearts:

It's a snack.

Just when Ye Fan kept venting his dissatisfaction with the world in his heart, a hoarse voice woke him up,

"Hey, lad."

Ye Fan turned his head and found that it was an old man in rags, his shabby outfit was out of place with everything around him.

Obviously, this is a beggar.

Ye Fan has encountered more than one change in the subway, and on weekdays, he may take out a coin or two to send someone, but today, his mood is extremely bad, where will he care about this,

"I don't have any money, uncle, you go find someone else," although he was a little impatient in his heart, Ye Fan still tried his best to take care of the old man's mood when he spoke.

Hearing this, the old man neither left, nor showed a disappointed look, but said with a smile, "Young man, you are mistaken, I didn't ask you for money, see that you should be black, everything must be bad recently, the villain is in charge, what about me here, there is a ring that can help you resolve bad luck, how about it, do you want it?" ”

As soon as they heard this, many people in the carriage turned their eyes over, and their faces showed a little bit of interest.

In the past few years, all kinds of deception have been rampant, and methods like the old man have long been used up, and they just want to know what the young man in front of them will do.

I have to say that human curiosity is really extraordinarily strong.

"Uncle, you are old, you are not afraid of nightmares at night when you do this kind of thing?" Hearing the old man's words, Ye Fan couldn't help laughing, and immediately took out a ten-yuan bill from his pocket, handed it to the old man, and said, "It's not easy to see you, ten yuan, even if I buy your ring, you, hurry home." ”

"No, no, no,"

Unprecedentedly, the old man didn't accept Ye Fan's money, but took out a silver dragon pattern ring from his pocket, and said with a serious face, "Young man, I really didn't lie to you, besides, my ring is silver, you know the silver, ten yuan, where can you buy it." ”

I'll go, and I don't think there's much money.

Ye Fan rubbed his head helplessly, he felt a little regretful now, he knew that this was the case, he wouldn't have bothered with this old man, it's good now, so many people are watching, it's not going to end well.

Obviously, Ye Fan is a very face-saving person, and those who want face have a common problem, that is, they care about other people's opinions, and now that they are surrounded by so many people, he will not turn around and leave.

In desperation, Ye Fan took out a banknote from his pocket again, "Uncle, let's do it, twenty yuan, let's not say anything, you can collect the ring yourself, this money, I will give it to you, where should you go back, will it?" ”

"Boy, I'm not ......"

When the old man saw the two thin banknotes, he couldn't help but pout, and wanted to continue to explain something, but was stopped by Ye Fan, "Take the money, if you don't leave, I won't be able to leave." ”

As he spoke, Ye Fan turned his head and left the carriage, and at this moment, the subway just stopped, and he rushed out of the car without saying a word.

Ye Fan bets that if he doesn't leave quickly, maybe there will be articles on the Internet such as "xx man defrauding the old man of money in the subway" and "xx man bullying the lonely old man", he doesn't want his somewhat handsome face to be known to everyone.

What Ye Fan didn't expect was that after he left, the old man also disappeared into the carriage strangely, and the people around him didn't seem to see this scene, as if there had never been this person in the carriage.

"Phew, today is really declining enough, not to mention the good thing of breaking Zhao Fatzi, I lost twenty yuan in the subway for nothing, twenty yuan, how many boxes of instant noodles do you have to be, oh my God!!"

Standing in front of the door, Ye Fan muttered to himself, while groping for his key in his pocket, "Alas, where is the key...... Alas, found it! ”

"Ding-ding,"

At the same time as taking out the key, an unknown object was also brought out, "Alas, something has fallen," without opening the door, Ye Fan looked down to find the thing that had just fallen.

"This ..... It's not ..... Why is the old man's ring here for me? ”

Finally, Ye Fan picked up the silver dragon pattern ring from the ground, and at this moment, his heart was even more puzzled.

"Could it be that the old man stole it into my pocket?" Thinking of being turned through his pockets and not realizing anything, Ye Fan couldn't help but be a little afraid, and patted his chest happily, "It's okay, it's okay, the little master has a strong character, the old man not only didn't steal my things, but also gave me the ring, didn't the old man say that this thing is silver, take it to the jewelry store tomorrow to see, if it's true, you can sell it for one or two hundred, hehe, the master is really rich,"

Ye Fan, who was in a fantasy, didn't know that the ring in his hand was shining with a faint white light at this moment.

.......

At night, Ye Fan fell asleep very undisciplinedly, and the "****" smile on his face was really not like pretending, completely forgetting his worries during the day.

Perhaps, for a single-celled organism, sleeping when you are full is the most important thing in life.

In the dead of night, the ring that was worn in Ye Fan's hand once again emitted a white light.

"Drop, the system is fully charged, and the plane teleportation service can be carried out, is it teleportation?"

A strange voice sounded in Ye Fan's mind, the voice was cold, without a trace of emotion, and it was impossible to tell whether it was a man or a woman.

"Hmm...... Let me sleep a little longer...... Hmph, "Ye Fan in his sleep, naturally he can't tell what's going on, at this moment, he just wants to sleep peacefully."

Unfortunately, his idea was doomed.

"Drop, the plane teleportation begins, and since the host is not selected, the system enters a random teleportation,"

"Three,"

"Two,"

"One."

In the empty rental house, a hole the size of a basin suddenly appeared, and in the next second, Ye Fan's whole person was sucked in.

The sky was spinning, as if the whole person was in a drum, and Ye Fan finally woke up.

"Ah, what kind of place is this!" Ye Fan opened his eyes, but found that the scenery around him was no longer the familiar hut, but a tunnel with a black hole, and his whole person was like a spinning top, constantly rotating.

"Don't turn around, I'm about to faint when I turn around," Ye Fan shouted desperately, but unfortunately no one responded to him.

And he himself, in the constant spinning, fainted gorgeously.

What Ye Fan didn't notice was that at the same time as he fainted, his body was constantly shrinking, shrinking again, until he was seven or eight years old, before stopping.

"Bump,"

Ye Fan's body made a close contact with the ground, and he wailed in pain, "Nima, it hurts the master, what the hell is going on, what is this place." ”

"Alas, my voice..... How could my voice become like this," Ye Fan was horrified to find that his voice suddenly changed, and in the next second, he discovered something even more terrifying,

"Ahh How did Lao Tzu's body get smaller. ”

Ye Fan, who couldn't accept this blow, fainted gorgeously again.

At the moment when Ye Fan fainted, a nice female voice sounded, "Senior brother, look, there is a child here." ”

After a while, a pair of young men and women came to Ye Fan's side, the woman hurriedly helped Ye Fan up, stretched out her hand to probe her nose, turned her head and said to the man, "I should have fainted, and I don't know whose child it is, pity this young age, or let's take him back to Huashan, right?" ”

The man looked elegant, looked in his thirties, and nodded when he heard the words, "Well, junior sister, you can do it, when the child wakes up, if he is an orphan, then stay in Huashan and be a companion for Chong'er and Ling'er." ”

"Well," the woman picked up Ye Fan's small body, "Let's go, senior brother, let's go back quickly, maybe Chong'er and Ling'er are in a hurry in Huashan." ”

The man nodded, if Ye Fan woke up, he would find that the two of them were running towards the mountain at an inhuman speed, a few points faster than any long-distance running champion.