Chapter 7: Return to Reality

"What are you doing Brother Lu?"

Suddenly, a furry hand slapped on Lu Le's shoulder.

Lu Le was excited, touched his buttocks and was nothing, and turned his head to see that it was the gang leader Mei Xingan.

When Mei Xingan thought of Master Lu's family property, his heart was like having twenty-five rats, and he endured his exhaustion to patrol the night.

Sure enough, the three little brothers who guarded Lu An slept like dead pigs, and they couldn't wake up after being wiped on their necks.

"Big brother, I'm sad!"

Lu An's nose was sore, and he squeezed out a few tears: "Thinking of my unjustly killed old lady, how can I sleep." You must help me take revenge, the Lu family's property will be snatched over, and you will be divided into fifty percent, and then divided into two and a half to the brothers! ”

Messing grinned with joy, rolled her big eyes, and lowered her voice as she saw the others sleeping soundly.

"Brother Lu, you are stupid! There are so many of them, and they can't fight if they are divided into two and a half, it's not easy to divide them! ”

Lu Le was stunned when he heard this, Mei Xingan was really righteous, no wonder he could serve the helpers!

"Just give me these two and a half, round off and I'll take eighty percent, and the iron knife will help others rent land with me in the future!"

"This ...... Not quite right? ”

Lu Le secretly scolded Mei Xingan for being too dark, taking the brothers' share, and asking people to farm.

"Why, you don't want to?"

Mei Xin Ganniu glared at Lu Le and threatened: "I am the leader of the Iron Knife Gang, what is yours is mine, and I want you to be more than eighty percent?" ”

"Willing to be willing, the younger brother is willing to give eighty percent to the eldest brother!"

Lu Le nodded hurriedly, thinking in his heart that he had drawn the artifact, and slapped Mei Xingan to death first.

This face is black hair, and it is disgusting to look at!

"The Iron Knife Gang is all my brother!"

Mei Xingan patted Lu Le on the shoulder with satisfaction, originally planning to go back to the house to sleep, but he was still not at ease in his heart.

simply carried the ghost head knife, and slept on the ground at the threshold, and the fat sheep must not be allowed to slip away.

Lu Le fooled Mei Xingan, and said in his heart that this guy recognizes his brothers everywhere, and nine times out of ten he is face blind, and his six relatives can't recognize him clearly.

Looking back at the lottery wheel, the results have already been announced.

"Congratulations on your new talent: Gluttony!"

[Talent: Gluttony (Upgradeable)

Grade: Tier 0

Description: Steel intestine iron stomach, ultra-fast digestion]

"This horse, where is my Da Luo Daoguo? *! &@#ζ’…θΎ›η”˜, a black face can still be contagious! ”

"It's already fat, plus gluttony!"

A ball rolling appeared in Lu Le's mind, and he couldn't help but make a stirring ......

Today's experience was too exciting, exhausting, and with a grudge against Messingan, I gradually fell into a dream.

In the dream, Lu Le stepped on the Taiji diagram, the Xuanhuang Pagoda on his head, the career of his left hand, the beauty of his right hand, and the joy of riding Maserati as a flying god!

Lu Le in the dream world fell asleep, and Lu Le in reality woke up.

Staring at the fat house happy water, the duty booth, and the familiar game screen.

The phone showed that the time was six o'clock in the afternoon, but he had been in the Atlas for almost a day.

"Am I not crossing over, am I dreaming?"

Lu Le's face changed, and he subconsciously summoned the golden finger, but there was no response.

"It turns out that I'm still a dead fat house, a waste firewood that has achieved nothing......"

"Noβ€”"

Looking up to the sky and howling, the snowflakes are fluttering, the north wind is Xiaoxiao, and the world is vast!

The sunset outside the window was so cold, Lu Le couldn't help but burst into tears, paying tribute to his lost youth!

Turn on the mobile phone to take a selfie, slim your face, beautify your face at level 10, and instantly change from tearing up the fat house to the living Pan An, not losing to Brother Hu Wu Yanzu, and beating Lu Han Wu Yifan.

"Alas...... It's still spicy and handsome, and the beauty camera is really worry-free! ”

Lu Le shook off his long hair that had not been washed for half a month and ignored it for half a month, and sent Shuai Zhao to a micro-chat circle.

β€”β€”In my dream, I traveled to ancient times, became the son of a big family, read poetry and books, and had a good demeanor, but unfortunately it was still a little worse than in reality!

Not long after it was sent out, the first one to scold you is always a dead friend - another dead fat house!

- Have you had plastic surgery or have you been reincarnated?

followed by the praise of his parents and sisters, the fat man of the dead fat house always has a beautiful sister who is a scholar, urging Lu Le to find a girlfriend quickly.

After staying up until eight o'clock, Lu Le ordered a fragrant rice bowl, and when it was delivered, he suddenly felt very hungry.

After eating the rice bowl in three or two bites, and before even a minute had passed, Lu Le found that he was hungry again.

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University Library.

Xiao Ding had an induction when Lu Le left the dream world.

Holding the dream world in his hand, he went back and forth several times to fast-forward the timeline, and found nothing out of the ordinary.

As a devout person, Lu Le contributes a trace of faith every time he prays.

At the same time, what he does in the dream world, emotions such as excitement, fear, excitement, etc., will produce weak soul power.

The power of the soul is also one of the source powers, and the power of the person is the same as the power of faith, which can be transformed into divine power.

The believers of the Abyss Evil God are far lower than the gods on the side of the order, and when the power of faith is insufficient, they replenish their divine power by harvesting the power of souls.

The peculiarity of the dream priesthood is that believers or non-believers will also contribute to the power of dreams in the process of changing the dream world.

Xiao Ding creates a dream world that can harvest three rounds of leeks!

"A traverser has almost no influence on the evolution of the dream world, and must attract more people into it!"

To maintain the dream world, it also needs to consume divine power every day, but it is far less than the consumption of godhead, and it takes about one-tenth of divine power.

The power of faith contributed by Lu Le, multiplied by a hundred times, is about equal to a wisp of divine power.

Leap the pale!

Xiao Ding snapped his fingers, and the source of the code, Xiaoguang, drilled out of the mobile phone.

"How's the Dream Game development?"

Xiaoguang replied respectfully: "My god, the game has been built, as long as you connect the dream world, players can log in at any time." ”

The talent of the source of the code allows Xiaoguang to compile online games, a top 10,000 program ape, and it is a 24-hour zero zero seven without rest.

Xiao Ding opened the interface of his mobile phone, and sure enough, he saw a new icon: Dream World.

After clicking on the icon, there is another layer of interface, on which there is only one lonely game.

【Chat about the world】.

Xiao Ding rejected the aesthetics of the programmed ape, wiped his fingers, and changed his name.

[Legend of Gods and Ghosts].

The most popular game in the Federation, the name is Legend of Gods and Ghosts, known as 70% realism, and tens of millions of players are online in the virtual world.

Xiao Ding believes that as soon as the legend of gods and ghosts comes out, other virtual reality games will die, and the second world is 100% real, and the time flow rate is 1:3, and no one will refuse to extend life in disguise.

The desire for life, even the gods could not refuse.

Blue Star's 20 billion people play the same game, it's incredible, if Xiao Ding opens a game company, the market value can reach the world's first in an instant.

So what can you do?

No matter how much money there is, in front of the gods, it is not as valuable as a wisp of divine power!

Blue Star's population of 20 billion has long become a leek in Xiao Ding's eyes, and he tries his best to harvest it wave by wave.

"I need a notepad to keep track of the dream world, daily consumption and output."

Xiao Ding's voice fell, and a parchment notebook was born out of thin air, and words appeared on the first page.

[Dream World: Chat fast

Tier: Tier 3

Number of entrants: 1

Number of believers: 1

Divine Power Bonus: +0.000003

Daily Cost: 0.1】

On the first day of the dream world, I lost one-tenth of my divine power.

Xiao Ding suddenly had the idea of having another global dream virus and cutting a wave of leeks.