Cheng An opened the webpage with his mobile phone and wanted to search for the latest dream world situation, but there was no useful information, all the information he had searched before.

On some public forums, although there are still people who don't sleep in the middle of the night, there is no new content, maybe these people don't know that the new round of stargates has ended.

Just used the phone a little, and the battery power dropped sharply from 10% to 5%, so scared that Cheng An quickly locked the screen and didn't dare to open it again.

"I wonder what happened to the others, will someone die again?"

"There's going to be change, and besides, it's not going to be too good news."

Cheng Anxin was so anxious to go back to the dormitory and log in to the Freemasonic Forum to see what was going on.

At one o'clock in the morning, if it is in the urban area, it is naturally still brightly lit and the streets are full of traffic.

It's a pity that this is the countryside, and the bus has long been closed, so I can't stop if I want to take a taxi.

In desperation, Cheng An walked along the village road and began to walk.

The night breeze is blowing, the silence is silent, and only some insects and birds that refuse to accept the autumn mood are here to accompany this lonely traveler.

After walking for ten kilometers in a row, I finally entered the market town section, where the street lights were bright and the roads were full of cars on both sides.

Most of the shops on the street have long since closed, but there are still a few signs with lights on, stubbornly confronting Xiao Suo's popularity.

There are baths, massages, milk tea, etc.

And Cheng An fell in love with the sign across the road at a glance, which was obviously very old, and the neon sign with two words in the middle was still dimmed:

Xingxin Internet Cafe.

……

"Bang bang! Bang bang bang! ”

The Internet café in the small place is deserted, and it is midnight, and there are not many people surfing the Internet at the moment.

In the dim light, you can see that there are less than ten machines in the Internet café, and the sound of keystrokes is coming and going.

The smell of mess in the air was a little heavy, but it was bearable.

The network manager at the front desk is a young girl with yellow hair, who looks quite beautiful, and she is shrunk in a leather chair, holding milk tea, and concentrating on chasing dramas.

"Network administrator, turn on the machine." Cheng An said.

"Five dollars an hour."

The network management girl looked up at the comer, just lowered her head, was stunned for a moment, slowly raised it again, and asked with a bright eye: "Little brother, do you want to stay overnight?" ”

"How much is the night?"

"Five hundred!"

"Is it so expensive to pack a night?" Cheng An made a surprised look, "Five yuan an hour, how can you ask for five hundred for a night?" ”

The network management girl hurriedly changed her words: "Thirty nights, thirty is enough." ”

"That's fine."

Cheng An didn't know the other party's hints, but he didn't want to wait to be disturbed, he just wanted to go to the forum quietly to take a look.

It only costs 30 yuan for a night, which is okay, not expensive...... Uh, wait a minute, do I still have any money?

The last remaining bit of consciousness of this predecessor yesterday suddenly went crazy, as if he had given all the money on his body to his sister!

Cheng An suddenly realized this serious problem and hurriedly searched for it in his pocket.

Thankfully, there were a few crumpled coins left.

Two for twenty dollars, four for ten dollars, and two for five dollars, for a total of ninety dollars.

Well, it's already past two o'clock, and there is a bus at six o'clock in the morning, so it's not cost-effective to cover the night......

Cheng An persuaded himself, took out his ID card and put it on the bar, and smiled awkwardly and politely: "I'll play casually for a few hours and leave, not overnight." ”

"Okay, the deposit is fifty, and you can return it if you can't use it up."

Seeing that there was no chance to eat tender grass, the little sister of the network manager took the money, so she quickly got him on the plane and continued to chase the drama by herself.

Cheng An found a location in the corner of the surveillance blind spot and sat down, turned on the computer, and first browsed the web casually.

After a few minutes, after confirming that no one noticed him, he finally started searching

"Those who come and go are scarce, and those who are close to the road are the only ones"

After waiting a few seconds, the computer has a blue screen of death and then restarts.

"Welcome to the exclusive Freemasonic Forum!"

The familiar welcome greetings and the iconic three 'basic rules' are back in view.

Seeing this, Cheng An breathed a sigh of relief, controlled the coordinates, and let the golden virtual triangular pyramid slowly appear in front of him, aiming at the computer screen.

Verification Successful!

The screen turned, and I entered the forum interface.

However, the strange thing is that there is no movement at all in today's forum.

The content above actually stayed at the moment before he entered the Star Gate.

Even the first article on the homepage is actually 'The return of the long-lost Supreme Ten Seats!' The chief appeared to say that the real world will usher in a big storm' this chat room.

Click in and take a look, the record is still a screen full of "goodbye" goodbyes. The date was 11:50 a.m. on September 10.

What's going on?

Except for me, the rest of the world walks have not returned?

Or are they all dead?

Just when Cheng An was very puzzled, the screen suddenly shook.

Then, several dialog boxes pop up:

"Detection login complete!

"Your authority is [Founder]!

"The number of Gates has been replaced, and the number of times your Gates have been completed is: [1 time]!

"The forum lock is over, please choose whether to open the forum now"

Yes/No

Ah......h Cheng An was taken aback.

Looking at this posture, it seems that there is any built-in program that has been rebound to itself? Reset the number of stargates to 1? Did the previous holder of this coordinate also go through this?

The permissions of this account are a bit unbelievably large......

But for now, it seems to be a good thing for him.

Cheng An didn't hesitate to choose 'yes'.

This was followed by a pop-up: "Do you need to rename the forum?" Current number of times you can name: 1"

Can it also be renamed?

Cheng An thought about it, and the renaming had no other effect at all except for revealing to a few smart people that he was not the original chief, so of course he nodded "no".

"The forum restarted successfully."

Once confirmed, a circle of garbled characters appears on the screen again.

Immediately after that, I was taken back to the login screen.

"Welcome to the exclusive Freemasonic Forum!"

Cheng An logged back in unhurriedly.

At this time, under the free discussion section of the forum, there were more than a dozen posts in an instant.

It's only been a dozen seconds.

"These guys, they're moving too fast."

Cheng An couldn't cry or laugh, and when he clicked in, the first few were indeed capitalized exclamation marks.

"Why did the Groove Forum restart? Eagle big come in and tell me what's going on! 》

"Doesn't anyone think this dream is cool?" In the past, I could only use it as a pendant, and I watched the whole play without a sense of participation, but now it is the same as playing a VR game! 》

"This dream world is worthy of the beginning of a great storm, not only have I experienced the body of a transcendent person, but the forum has been restarted, and I am looking forward to it! 》

Why can't the transcendent powers of the dream world bring back to reality! The goddess of life is on top, and I want to change my girlfriend's star face! 》

Are you all transcendent? Why is it that only my host is an ordinary person? 》

Etcetera.

Most of the rest are the same, some are amazed at the restart of the forum, and feel that there is indeed a water post with a big storm coming;

Some commented that this time Xingmen was a personal experience, which was very different from the previous 'dreaming of watching first-person movies'.

For the time being, no one has opened the topic that Cheng An is interested in.

The only slightly useful news I got was that "I lost my supernatural powers after traveling through dreams", which is not a common phenomenon.

Of course, this is certainly not good news.

After a while, when Cheng An was thinking about what tone to use and took the initiative to open a topic to take the opportunity to guide and get some latest information, a new title came into view.

"Blockbuster news! Bai Yukyo Michiko is missing! There will be big waves in Kowloon! 》