Chapter 57: The Prophet

Time goes back a few minutes.

The moment absolute rationality dissipated from Fang Xiang's eyes, in Shen Moying's body, the blood nest was invisible and there was no need to surge a wave, and in an instant, Wei Luo came out of this distorted wave, and after teleporting into Shen Moying's body, he immediately activated the dream weaving ability, dragged the two young people into the dream, and made the two of them fall.

Although Shen Moying and Fang Xiang's sensory systems did not notice anything unusual, in fact, when Shen Moying grabbed Fang Xiang's collar and shook it vigorously, the two of them were already in a dream.

In the dream, Wei Luo appeared in front of the two of them in the form of a young man in a white suit.

He threw Fang Xiang into the danger zone of the dream, sent Shen Moying to a deep sleep consciousness, and then returned to the only safe zone of this dream, which was the sophomore classroom where Nana was temporarily sheltered.

This school is Wei Luo's script framework based on Fang Xiang's dream, and then transformed, the "darkness" split by the mother body was merged into Fang Xiang's dream by him, under the influence of the "darkness" of the mother, Fang Xiang's dream underwent some indescribable mutations, and the night was the product of the dream distortion.

In the dark, you never know what kind of danger will arise in the next moment.

"Can you see the past with your left eye?"

In the empty classroom, there were only Wei Luo and Nana, and the incandescent lamps above their heads sprinkled soft light, reflecting the classroom warmly, while outside the classroom window, there was bottomless darkness.

Wei Luo sat in his chair, crossed his arms and looked ahead, Nana stood beside him, her eyes rolling around, not knowing what she was thinking.

At this time, Wei Luo raised a hand: "Nana, give me my mother's mobile phone." ”

"Oh, okay."

Nana jumped over and put an old mobile phone in Wei Luo's hand, and at the same time she asked curiously, "You just said that there is an eye in the world that can see the past and the future, is this true?"

"I'm not sure if I can see the future, but I can't be wrong if I can see the past." Wei Luo opened the storage file in the phone, looked for the text file left by the mother in the memory card, and said casually: "That stinky boy will roll his left eye when he is stimulated, I remember that he became like this in an underground well yesterday, but I didn't see what kind of ability he had at the time." ”

Wei Luo finally flipped to a message on his phone, his eyes flashed, and he slapped his phone on the podium: "Good guy, hide deep enough!" ”

"What, what, show me." Nana leaned over and looked at the screen of her phone.

No.0

Name: Prophet.

Race: No boundaries.

Factions: No boundaries.

Source: Science fiction "Nightmare".

Remarks: Prophets are not a fixed individual life, but a boundless mission and inheritance, the secrets of the past and the future are hidden in the eyes of the prophets, they are the pioneers of the times, they were born at the beginning of the great catastrophe and the arrival of the great era, guiding the world pattern to develop according to the trajectory of fate, there will only be one prophet in the world at the same time, whenever the existing prophet dies, the next successor prophet will inherit the mission.

Nana picked up her phone in amazement and looked at the last record of the text: "Prophet? Is it the kind of prophet who can prophesy the future? ”

"Hehe, sort of." Wei Luo looked at Nana with a smile: "Fang Xiang's left eye is not an ordinary whitening, I should have thought of it, it is a vision that can see the past, in fact, I have long suspected that my mother is also a hidden prophet, because the science fiction novel he wrote predicted the arrival of the end times, my birth, and the advent of fantasy creatures, but the mother has never shown signs of awakening, which made me look away." ”

"Before the successor prophet inherits the mission, it will be hidden very deeply, and only when they awaken the Vientiane Eye will the identity of the prophet be exposed."

The two fell silent.

Wei Luo and Nana stared at each other with big eyes.

Nana thought for a while and said seriously: "Master, if you take off my clothes again, I will die to show you." ”

"Let's read less female novels in the future." Wei Luo picked up his phone and checked many romance novel texts on the memory card: "This kind of novel is too yellow and violent, and the president is strong/raped the heroine at every turn, and there are any tearing clothes like paper, inserting them to the end, and messing up, I let you keep this mobile phone, so that you can protect the important information in "Nightmare", not for you to take it to read these romance novels." Just when Wei Luo was about to delete all these novels, Nana pounced like a vicious dog guarding food, and a vicious dog pounced on it, only to see Nana rush over and hug Wei Luo and knock him off the chair.

Seeing that Wei Luo was going to delete these novels, Nana was anxious at that time: "Give it back to me!" She pressed on Wei Luo, so anxious that tears filled her eyes to snatch the machine in Wei Luo's hand.

"Let me see what flavors you've been liking lately."

Wei Luo was pressed to the ground by Nana, stretched out his right arm for a long time, and opened a novel with a recent browsing record on the touch screen of the machine in his hand, "The Stepdaughter of the Family: The Black President is Too Strong", and Wei Luo was shocked the moment he saw the title: "Ji girl?!" ”

"That's the heir of the inheritance, not the prostitute!" Nana's face turned red.

Wei Luo blinked: "Is there a difference?" ”

"If you don't give it back to me, I'll bite you!"

However, Wei Luo still clicked on the novel in his own way, and the mobile phone screen was suddenly converted into a line of text, looking at the content of the novel, and reading it out while reading Wei Luo: "Shangguan Yuyan looked at Ye Liuli coldly, and said coldly, what qualifications do you have to inherit this alien wild species......"

"Wang!" Nana roared and bit down on Wei Luo's arm.

“…… The corners of Ye Liuli's mouth hooked a cold arc, and she retorted coldly...... What is written here, the screen is full of the words 'cold', is it trying to force/rape my eyes? And what is the situation with the name Ye Liuli, is there really a parent in the world who gives her daughter such a funny name? I felt the malice from the setter. ”

The bodies of the two were stacked under the podium, and Wei Luo straightened his arms with the advantage of his hand length, ignoring Nana's rabies attack, he clicked on the text menu with his fingers and whistled: "Look what I found, this is your bookmark record, look at this, hmm...... Shangguan Haoyue pushed Ye Liuli onto the bed, and his hand slowly touched up from under Ye Liuli's skirt......" Wei Luo stopped here, and he looked at Nana with a very strange look: "I thought you spent all these days and nights by meditation. ”

"Yikes! Give it back! Nana exploded on the spot, she grabbed Wei Luo's arm and crawled over, grabbed her mobile phone and got up and ran out of the classroom.

Ran into the dark hallway outside the classroom door.

Wei Luo looked at the front door of the classroom and began to count down.

"Three."

"Two."

"One."

Then Nana's terrifying scream came from outside the door: "Ah~~~"

The front door of the classroom slammed loudly, Nana Wawa ran back screaming, in the corridor outside the door behind her, a phantom quickly flashed in the darkness, at this time, a hand suddenly stretched out from the door frame of the front door of the classroom, the bloody palm grabbed the door frame, five fingers were about to pinch into the crack of the door, and there was a heavy breathing sound in the corridor, as if this was the movement of the thing outside the door, but in the end the bloody hand still retreated, because the light in the classroom made it impossible to cross the line.

In the world of dreams, only light is the only safe area, and those dark areas that cannot be sheltered by light are waiting for the lost to stray.

"I'm scared." Wei Luo came to Nana and crouched down and rubbed her hair.

Nana nodded in fear.

"Enough trouble, it's time for us to get down to business." Wei Luo got up and walked to the door of the classroom, and glanced at the dark corridor in front of him with gloomy eyes: "I'm looking forward to whether Xiao Fangzi can keep his prophetic spirit ♂ after being adjusted/taught by the training director, stinky boy, I almost almost let me look away from you......"