Chapter 3: Xiaowen's Illness

Xiao Bing smiled a little reluctantly, somehow, seeing Xiaowen's attitude towards Phantom Tian, she had an indescribable feeling in her heart, specific, for a while, she couldn't figure it out.

"Hey, Bingbing, what kind of expression are you, are you jealous?" Xiao Wenjiao laughed, as if she was aware.

"It's nothing, do you have something to do with us?" Xiao Bing didn't want to continue to dwell on this, so he quickly changed the topic.

The two girls talked about such a sensitive topic, and the main protagonist was still herself, and the phantom who was left aside looked particularly embarrassed, but fortunately, Xiao Bing reacted in time, otherwise, it would be difficult to get along in the future. Actually, Huantian also wants to know Xiao Bing's attitude towards herself, since she helped herself find this job, she has a good feeling for her, but Huantian also understands that Xiao Bing just looks at his hard work to find a job and does his duty as a classmate. If you want to say that you like yourself, Phantom Tian himself doesn't believe it.

"I'm so hungry, it's so late, why don't we go out for a supper, I'll please." Xiaowen said.

"Xiaowen, it's too late, we have to go back to school. Xiao Bing didn't really want to go, after all, there were still dozens of miles to go back to school, and it was already late to return to school, and he looked at Phantom Sky at the same time.

Looking at each other, Xiao Bing's eyes that if you dare to agree, you will die, Phantom Tian understands in seconds, and immediately nodded in response.

"yes, there's still class tomorrow, so it's too late to go back. ”

"Hey, I'm also a college student, I don't know yet, let's go, let's go. ”

Which Cheng thought, Xiaowen ran directly between the two, grabbed their arms respectively, and walked out.

Although the suburbs are remote, there is still a small town nearby, and Xiaowen is not picky, so he pulled the two of them to sit down at a small barbecue stall.

"Master, two dozen crayfish, two corn, and honey buns. ”

Xiaowen ordered some food familiarly, and it seems that he often comes here for supper.

"Whatever you eat, whatever you want, don't look at this remote place, believe me, it's always delicious. Xiaowen covered his stomach and watched the boss busy on the side.

There are only two or three tables of guests in the barbecue stall, so the barbecue at this table of Phantom Sky is very fast.

"Hey, Xiaowen, why did your face become so bad!"

The food just came up, and before he had time to eat, Xiaowen, who talked the most, suddenly had fine beads of sweat on his forehead. Xiao Bing saw it, and hurriedly touched Xiaowen's forehead with his hand.

"I'm sorry, today, I may not be able to eat supper......" Xiaowen's breath became very weak. didn't forget to apologize to Phantom Tian and Xiao Bing.

"It's okay, I can't eat it today, and I will have it in the future...... Xiao Bing was halfway through his words, but saw Xiaowen fall directly backwards to the ground.

"Xiao Bing, call the hospital. As a boy, Huantian hurriedly hugged Xiaowen to the chair.

At this time, Xiaowen was already in a coma, and through a short physical contact, Phantom Tian found that Xiaowen's body kept alternating between cold and hot, which was very scary.

"What's wrong, what's wrong, what's wrong?" The stall owner was also frightened, a good little girl, fell in his own store, if something happened, the family couldn't afford to smash the pot and sell iron.

"It's okay, I should be sick, I've called an ambulance. ”

The ambulance came quickly, and Xiao Bing and Huantian were busy until five o'clock in the morning before returning to school.

Sending Xiao Bing downstairs to the girls' dormitory, the two sighed at each other, this night, but they were both tired. After Phantom Tian returned to the dormitory, he also slept with his head bored, where did he still have the heart to think about class.

In her sleep, she dreamed that she appeared in a magical space. There is nothing around, but it is full of light, as far as the eye can see, it is all nothing, and I don't know when, the space squirms, forming a black hole full of psychedelia, this black hole is like a whirlpool, rotating irregularly from side to side, occasionally foggy and diffuse, full of mystery and unknown.

It's also amazing, obviously I don't know anything about this black hole, but Phantom Sky just knows, the role of this black hole, Phantom Sky knows, as long as you get close to the black hole, you can go to the world of the Hundred Regiments War, and even a little distance, Phantom Sky feels the smoke of the war years.

Perhaps this is the magic of dreams.

There was a short time in the dream, but when Phantom Tian woke up, he found that it was already afternoon. I have been thinking about my paper in my heart, and of course, now there is Xiao Bing's one.

"Hey, no. ”

Phantom Heaven was sweating profusely in an instant, and pimples were aroused all over his body.

"This ...... Isn't this a black hole in a dream, how can it ...... Could it be that this is also a dream?"

Phantom Tian didn't slap himself, he rubbed his temples with his hands, it felt extremely real, and then he was sure that this was not a dream. But in my own mind, how can I present the things in my dreams.

Close your eyes, concentrate, and the space you dream of is incomparably clear in your mind. The dream, which I couldn't remember clearly, was completely revived in an instant.

"Can this black hole really lead to the movie world?"

Phantom Heaven repeated it many times to confirm, and after confirming that it was not an illusion, surprise, apprehension, hesitation, and all kinds of emotions filled his heart.

If the dream is real, then should I go in it or not?

After much hesitation, Phantom Tian's final choice was put on hold. Although I am usually full of various fantasies, when such a thing is really in front of me, there are many things to consider.

After entering, is it really the world of the Hundred Regiments War? How to come back? If it is that world, how to survive? What is the purpose of entering? Is it people entering or thinking entering?

There are so many problems he faces, and Phantom Tian knows in his heart that in just a short time, he has found so many problems that he needs to face, and there must be many places that he hasn't thought of for a while.

Zhou Wenhao and Han Bin were not in the dormitory at this time, and Phantom Tian was not in the mood to continue writing papers, so when he turned on Zhou Wenhao's computer, what caught his eye was a sexy beauty desktop, followed by N games.

For these, Phantom Sky didn't care about it, and directly opened the film and television software and searched for the Battle of the Hundred Regiments.

On the screen, a familiar picture appeared, and for some reason, at this moment, Phantom Sky just wanted to know more about this movie. After watching it again, Phantom Sky continued to replay.

"Yo, Phantom Sky, you kid can, silently, just do it for us to tie the flowers, this underground work is done, I don't accept the water and soil, just obey you." As soon as Han Bin entered the door, he opened his voice and said in shock.

Outside the door, Zhou Wenhao and Han Bin appeared one after another.

"What kind of flowers?" said Phantom Sky's face was full of mambi.

"Pretend, I said, your kid didn't come back all night, it turns out that there is a situation. Thanks to our kindness not to disturb your rest, you actually hide it so deeply, tsk!" Zhou Wenhao also said at the right time.

"What are you doing? One by one, yin and yang weird, what the hell are you talking about? ”

Seeing that Phantom Tian was confused, it didn't seem to be a fake, Zhou Wenhao and Han Bin were also a little puzzled.

"You really don't know?"

"I don't know. ”

"Hey, you guy, tell me, what did you do last night?" Zhou Wenhao prompted.

"Didn't I go to the film and television base last night, you all know it. ”

"Cut, come less, you can come back until dawn when filming, or together with Xiao Bing, you can bluff us. "Han Bin looked like you were not righteous, and it was clear that he didn't believe it.