Chapter 1: Confused! What kind of world is this?

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Qin Jihuan woke up, only to feel that the ground was so hard, and his whole body was in pain, and after sitting up, he realized that he was not on the bed in the dormitory, but lying on the street with such a big grin. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

I shook my head, which was still a little swollen because of excessive drinking, and secretly thought to myself that I would never drink so much alcohol in the future.

Qin Jihuan is a music college student who is about to graduate, his biggest hobbies are singing and watching movies, and his biggest dream is to become a star, and he has also participated in many talent shows, but unfortunately his strength and family background are really average, and he has never passed the audition.

Qin Jihuan didn't care too much about this, anyway, music and movies are just his hobbies, and it doesn't matter if he doesn't rely on this to eat in the future, he also knows that he has no talent, in fact, he is just an ordinary person, and he is not special.

Qin Jihuan is not a good student, he has been active since he was a child, he can't calm down at all, when he was a child, he even often fantasized that he wanted to become a martial arts master, and fighting with others was commonplace, which simply broke his parents' hearts, until he was sensible and went to high school, for the expectations of his parents, he gradually learned to calm down.

Yesterday was the last time the brothers got together before graduation, and then they had to work hard for their respective futures, some have found jobs, some have decided to return to their hometowns to develop, and some are still confused.

No matter what the future holds, the relationship between these classmates who have just graduated and have not yet fully entered the society is still very sincere, so at least yesterday, everyone let go, crying and laughing, and drank until the second half of the night, until Qin Jihuan was completely broken, when did it end, how could he sleep on the ground, he had no impression at all.

After sitting for a while, Qin Jihuan opened his eyes and stood up, patted the dust on his body, and couldn't help but secretly glad that he didn't vomit on his body last night, otherwise he would have died of nausea now.

After getting up, Qin Jihuan had just taken the first step, but he was completely stunned for a while, as if he had been immobilized, he just stood upright, looking at the pedestrians not far from him in a daze, the unfamiliar environment around him, and the slightly dilapidated low buildings continued to impact his nerves.

Qin Jihuan knew that this was definitely not the city he was in!

Could it be that you are dreaming after drinking too much? Haven't woken up yet?

This was Qin Jihuan's first reaction, but when did he dream so clearly?

Secretly twist yourself, it really hurts!

And looking at everything in front of you, it seems so real, can you dream like this?

Qin Jihuan carefully looked at the surrounding environment and people's clothes, the more he looked at it, the more weird his expression became, this should be the attire of people in the eighties and nineties, right?

Do you go back in time?

Qin Jihuan couldn't help but feel a little happy in his heart, if this was the case, wouldn't he be developed?

But it didn't take long for a moment of excitement to be replaced by a deep sense of loss.

Because he really didn't think about crossing, he is the only son in the family, his parents are also alive, Qin Jihuan, who has lived a well-off life since he was a child, has always felt very happy, even if his father was a little disappointed in his single-minded study of music, but he never forced him to do anything, not to mention his mother, for his only son, he has always been doting.

So Qin Jihuan really didn't think that this kind of thing would happen to him, for a while, all he thought about was the guilt of his parents, perhaps, he would never see them again, right?

The son was not filial, Qin Jihuan closed his eyes and took a deep breath, so that his tears did not flow.

After a long time, Qin Jihuan's mood stabilized, he calmed down, and secretly told himself that if he came, he should first determine where this is and what year it is, and the rest, let's talk about it later.

Qin Jihuan walked alone on this strange street, and the sadness that had just been put away in his heart was gradually replaced by a kind of loneliness, could it really be that he couldn't go back?

Qin Jihuan walked very slowly, because he had been carefully looking around, listening to the conversation of pedestrians, and did not rush to ask someone, Qin Jihuan understood that at this time he was a veritable black household, no hukou, no identity, and even no money, he could only silently determine the basic situation here before he dared to communicate with people.

It's not that Qin Jihuan is timid, in fact, since he was a child, no one has said that he is timid, but there are many who say that he is bold.

It's just that I suddenly changed an environment inexplicably, and I haven't adapted to it yet, so I'm a little cautious.

Fortunately, the place where he woke up was not a downtown area, nor was it a big road, otherwise I was afraid that someone would have found out long ago, and even the police would have come to inquire.

didn't go far, Qin Jihuan had already determined that this was definitely Hong Kong in the eighties, because he heard someone talking about it, not long after the Sino-British negotiations ended, the news of Hong Kong's return to the motherland in 97 years was jointly released, so at this time it should be about 85 years, Qin Jihuan secretly guessed.

Gradually leaving, Qin Jihuan's face gradually became less confused and worried, and there was a little more smile, because the news he kept hearing told him that this era was definitely the best era.

Relying on his foresight and expertise, it is definitely not a fantasy to become a superstar of the emperor, the richest man in the world, or even a child of the times, because there have been countless ancestors who have proven it at the starting point.

"Boy! Come here! ”

Qin Jihuan, who was immersed in his fantasies about the future, was suddenly woken up by a shout, and suddenly looked up, only to find that he was not calling himself, but he unknowingly walked to a stadium, saying that it was a stadium, but in fact it was just a dirt playground, and someone was just playing football here.

Not far from Qin Jihuan, there were a few young men in white who were surrounded by a group of people who looked obviously gangsters, led by a young man in a brown leather jacket, with a fashionable hairstyle of this era, and a bottle of soda in his hand.

Qin Jihuan didn't care about it originally, as a person of later generations, of course he knew better than anyone else about the Hong Kong underworld in this era, he knew that from now until before Jiuqi, it was definitely the most rampant time for the underworld, and he still belonged to the black household, and he had a belly of thought, of course he wouldn't meddle in things, he just turned around and was about to leave, but he was attracted by a sentence, and his eyes widened instantly.

"My name is Liangkun! Tomorrow each of you will come to this stadium with the protection money. ”

"Brother Kun! This stadium seems to have been covered by Brother B, and he didn't charge protection money, why should you? ”

Qin Jihuan, who turned his head suddenly, happened to see that Brother Kun sprayed the soda in his hand at the leading young man, and then smashed the bottle on the young man's head with a "bang", and the broken glass shards fell all over the ground, and Qin Jihuan who saw it must have felt very painful.

Of course, this is not the point, the point is this scene, these few lines of dialogue, Qin Jihuan is so familiar with it, he can't help but have a doubt in his heart, won't it? Brother Kun? Brother B? That kid, is this Chen Haonan??

Qin Jihuan was not in a hurry to leave, just silently watched the development of the plot on the side, with the appearance of Brother B, that hearty smile and familiar face gradually became more and more in line with the movie in his mind, but this, how is this possible? Isn't that the plot out of the movie? It's all fiction!

Is this real? Is the movie also based on a true story? That's not right, Brother Kun, who was just familiar before, but when I take a closer look at it at this time, it is simply a living Wu Zhenyu!

Or did he think wrong before, this is not the real Hong Kong, but the world of the old boy?

Qin Jihuan's heart was like turning over the river and the sea, his eyes watched the development of the plot without blinking, with the arrival of Brother B, and then Liangkun, who had not yet turned his face with Brother B, let go of Chen Haonan, of course, and the most critical sentence of Chen Haonan in the end,

"Brother B! I want to talk to you! ”

Looking at Brother B who left laughing, Qin Jihuan knew that Brother B had harvested a future general, and Chen Haonan officially walked into Hongxing with the pheasant and others.

Everyone is gone, Qin Jihuan slowly came back to his senses, don't blame him, this scene is really amazing, even more amazing than he thought he had traveled to Hong Kong in the eighties, this is a movie! It happened alive in front of my eyes.

At this time, Qin Jihuan, who had recovered from the shock, no longer thought that this was Hong Kong in reality, because whether it was Liangkun or Brother B, they were all the same as the image in the movie, and in reality, this was absolutely impossible.

If you talk about traveling and returning to the past, what kind of logic can be explained in time and space, then traveling into the movie and seeing the living movie characters can be called science fiction, and it can't happen naturally at all, which makes Qin Jihuan unconsciously doubt that he is still dreaming, right?

"Ding! Congratulations to Oneiroi for discovering the first movie plot, this world is a novice trial world, Hong Kong World, the main quest, discover and participate in the completion of a movie plot. Duration of the mandate, one year. ”

"Who?"

Qin Jihuan, who was wondering if he was dreaming, suddenly appeared in his ears with an emotionless unfamiliar voice, and Qin Jihuan, who was startled, looked around reflexively.

It's just an instant, Qin Jihuan only had time to see all the scenery around him directly dim, and even time seemed to stand still, everyone maintained their original expressions, movements, and the huge visual contrast made Qin Jihuan couldn't help but feel dizzy.

"Don't look for it, you won't be able to see me."

"I'm not really dreaming, am I?"

Qin Jihuan couldn't help muttering, the sudden change in the environment in front of him made Qin Jihuan feel like he was in a dream, if he hadn't been secretly pinching himself, the feeling of pain would not be wrong, he would definitely think that this was a dream.

"You're right, this place can indeed be understood as a dream."

The voice from nowhere came into Qin Jihuan's ears.

"Impossible! How can dreaming hurt so much? ”

"What you are talking about is just the lowest natural dream, if you are stimulated, you will wake up automatically, but this is the dream god space created by my master, it will be blessed with the dream god power on the basis of your dreams, so as to form a real dream world, in these dream worlds, not to mention that it will hurt, even if you die, in reality, you will not wake up, and your soul is here, no matter how long it has passed, it is just one night in reality."

"Oneiroi space? Soul? Are you saying I'm a soul now? And why am I here? ”

Qin Jihuan couldn't help but be taken aback when he heard this, this kind of thing was completely beyond his comprehension.

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