Chapter 1: Dreams to the Ancient
"Damn!~ Oh my god!"
Fang Yuren woke up from his sleep, he played a horror game all night yesterday, and the whole dream was full of zombies that had been chasing him.
"What time is it?, do you have self-study at night?" Fang Yuren grabbed the head of the bed and put it in the water cup and took a sip, he slept from morning to dusk.
"Don't ask, if you ask, you have. The roommate's voice came from the balcony, and he stood by the window as if staring at the sunset.
"You're going to jump off the building over there, you're going to jump a little bit, you can jump the brothers. Fang Yuren first had a poisonous tongue, and then got out of bed and dressed, and his stomach was turned upside down at this time after not eating for a day.
"I'm waiting for someone. "The roommate still only left him with a back.
"Wait a minute, someone went down to bring food? Hurry up and ask them to bring me a spicy hot for my father, I want to be perverted and spicy." ”
Fang Yuren took out his mobile phone and prepared to contact his roommate, but he took out his mobile phone and found that the mobile phone could not be turned on, and at this time, the sunset in the west completely sank below the horizon, and the room fell into darkness.
"Why don't you turn on the lights?" he put his phone back in his pocket, and for some reason he felt that the darkness of the room at this time made him feel very depressed, and the matter of eating was temporarily forgotten.
"Turn on the lights and you'll wake up. The roommate turned around, and the light was so dim that Fang Yuren couldn't see his face clearly, but when he looked closely, he faintly found a faint glow around him.
Fang Yuren shook his head vigorously, thinking that he must have just woken up and hallucinated in his eyes, he walked to the side of the switch and said, "I didn't find you so understanding, I have already woken up." ”
"I mean, if you turn on the light and wake up from this dream, you won't be able to come back here. The roommate spoke slowly, he seemed to have his eyes closed, and when he said this, he opened them, and Fang Yuren saw that his eyes were golden red.
"What the hell!" Fang Yuren pressed the switch in horror.
His eyes suddenly brightened, and this light made Fang Yuren couldn't help but be fascinated by his eyes, and the furnishings in the dormitory pulled out a long light and shadow, and everything seemed to become illusory.
"I'm going!When did the light bulb in the dormitory be so powerful?" Fang Yuren rubbed his eyes and muttered, his eyes stabbed by the white light.
He reopened his eyes and was ready to see what was going on with his roommate, and in front of him was the bright white courtyard outside the small window, and the noon sun shone in the courtyard, and the feeling of heat could be felt far away.
Fang Yuren's eyes widened and he looked carefully, the dormitory of the college student was gone, and he was lying on a bed at this time, and he was in a room with antique furnishings.
"Is this still a dream?slut?are you still there?" Fang Yuren shouted as he got up, he felt as weak as if he had been lying in bed for a year.
The sun was shining, the cicadas were chirping, and the clear ancient house furnishings in front of him made Fang Yuren unable to sort out his mind for a long time, although the word "crossing" popped up in his mind for the first time, but he still couldn't believe that such a thing would happen to him.
Fang Yuren admits that he has never done anything bad in his life, and of course he has not done anything good, he has been an orphan since he was a child, he doesn't know what his parents look like, and his life in the welfare home is neither good nor bad.
Fang Yuren is not a person with big ambitions, and his college life can also be expressed as a muddy nightmare, he is addicted to anime and games all day long, and over time he has accumulated a belly of stalks and practiced a poisonous tongue, but at the moment, Fang Yuren just wants to complain and doesn't know what to say.
"Can you hear clearly? Is it true that the third young master is speaking?"
Just as Fang Yuren was distressed, a hurried question came from outside the door, and messy footsteps also came.
"The slave didn't dare to deceive the second master, just now the slave did hear the young master's voice. ”
"Peng~!"
The door was forcibly pushed open, and a middle-aged man with a serious face pushed the door open, followed by a scrambled maid.
Fang Yuren looked at the two people who broke in in a daze, his knowledge of this place was basically zero, and he didn't know what to call these two people.
"Yuren, are you all right?" the middle-aged man looked at him in disbelief, he stepped forward and grabbed Fang Yuren's hand and looked at it carefully, "Such a serious injury actually healed overnight? I thought you wouldn't survive." ”
"Uh...... Injury?" Fang Yuren asked in amazement, "Am I injured?"
"Don't you remember?" The middle-aged man realized that Fang Yuren's behavior seemed to be different from usual, and he let go of his hand and asked, "Do you know who I am?"
"You're me... Father?" Fang Yuren asked tentatively.
"Bastard, I'm your second uncle!" the middle-aged man slapped him on the head and roared angrily.
This slap was extremely powerful, and Fang Yuren sat on the ground with a golden star in his eyes, and everything in front of him became distorted.
"Second uncle, eh, why have you been spinning in circles?" Fang Yuren sat on the ground with a wandering look in his eyes.
"It's over, second master, the young master was stupid by you. The maid on the side hurriedly squatted down and helped Fang Yuren up with a loving face.
"It's... Where's your true yuan?, could it be that you've escaped?" the middle-aged man asked.
"What Zhenyuan, why are you still turning?" Fang Yuren still looked ignorant.
"Will there be such a thing? Ping'er, you take care of your young master, don't let him see the living, I'll go and tell the head of the family." ”
"Ping'er knows. The maid Ping'er hurriedly helped Fang Yuren, who was still in a daze, to the bed to rest.
"Oh, why did the second uncle leave? And who are you? Why are you also spinning in circles?Are you my second aunt?" Fang Yuren asked with a stupid face, the momentum of the slap had not passed.
"I'm Ping'er!" Ping'er snorted and pressed the water-soaked towel on his face. "Don't move, I'll make you some porridge to eat. ”
Ping'er picked up the basin of water and left the room, and Fang Yuren was left alone in this room, and after the dizziness subsided, he lay on the bed and quietly processed the information in front of him.
It seems that he seems to be a young master in a family, his status should not be low, he has his own maid, the house he lives in is not small, and he has complete equipment.
It's just that the two people who have come here since he woke up for so long have not mentioned his parents, and Fang Yuren has never known what it feels like to have parents, so he cares about this very much.
In addition, the true yuan in the mouth of the second uncle who suddenly appeared also made him pay extra attention, it sounds like the internal force of a martial arts master, could it be that his body is still a martial arts master?
"Young Master, are you awake?"
While he was thinking, a hoarse greeting came from outside the house, and Fang Yuren turned his head to look at the door, and he didn't know when there was a figure outside the door.
At the same time as he heard this voice, his head suddenly began to ache sharply.