Yes. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info is really troublesome. Suddenly such a test would pop out and disrupt my plans. It made me realize that even though I do sit-ups and push-ups, it's not enough.

My body is weak and needs to be exercised.

She was making up the bed that I had slept in, and I was thinking about what to do in the future, how to arrange the time for exercising, or going to the library to find cultivation secrets on how to increase physical strength.

"The ID tag is on the shelf. Her voice distracted me.

I nodded, walked to the bookshelf, and scanned the books on the bookshelf with my eyes, "Nine Essentials of Calligraphy", "The History of Imitation Paintings", and "Three Flavors of Guqin". A small wooden plaque lies quietly next to the "Nine Essentials of Calligraphy".

She usually needs to practice calligraphy and play the piano? How can she have time to do such an elegant but useless thing?

I picked up the wooden card, and it was a little warm to start. The wooden plaque is a pale silver color, I don't know what kind of wood. There are two upright words "Deming" written on it. There is also a small line below the words "Fang Ming College". Boxy, with rounded corners, about a centimeter thick, one finger long and half a finger wide. A very ordinary wooden sign.

She looked at me with no expression on her face. Although Ms. Wu Yun sometimes smiles at me, I always know in my heart that she is a very cold person. In my impression, almost all the people here are very indifferent people. Perhaps, cultivators are all insensitive.

She rolled her eyeballs a few times, walked back and forth a few times, and said, "I'm going to the frontier." ”

I didn't know what he meant, and subconsciously showed doubts: "What?"

"I've completed all of the tasks of a level 7 warlock. A month later, I will follow the foundation building period teachers in the academy to the border between the Foggy Plateau and our Ming Kingdom, and stay there for a long time. In the future, there will be a new teacher who will take charge of your cultivation. Actually, I haven't had any ...... over the years. Deming, blindly practice hard, there is a limit in the end, pills, ingots and Yuanshu cheats are also very important, communicate with other brothers and sisters, make cars behind closed doors, and can't build good cars. ”

That was the last thing I heard her say in a long time afterward.

In the future, whenever I think of her, I will always vaguely remember that day, she leaned on the black wall, looking at the blue wallpaper on the ceiling, there seemed to be a faint sadness on her face.

I don't know what I'm worried about, I just know what I'm worried about. So I didn't think much about it.

Tired, I went back to my third-level dormitory. I slept hard. I've never been so tired in my life. I had never slept for such a long time in my life, and from about 7 p.m. to noon the next day.

Have a drowsy look. I had several dreams.

One is a dream about hometown. Liu Yun'er is married. I went to congratulate the groom, who grew up with my playmate, named Du Chao.

There was also a dream, in a place I had never been to, it seemed to be a lake, and there was a huge wooden house built on the lake, and the wooden house was empty, and there were shrimp soldiers and crabs in the water, and I and the shrimp soldiers and crabs would chase each other underwater, and I had forgotten the purpose of the chase, and it seemed that they were trying to kill me, and it seemed that I was going to kill them. But in the end, we woke up a great demon king, a demon king with a huge body, horns, fangs, and armor, standing upright like a human. The body is almost 100 feet tall.

The demon king was angry, and said who had woken him up. Of course, we dare not admit it.

There is also a dream. I remember it very well, and it looked like this:

All wore helmets, held a plank in their left hand, and held a hammer in their right hand. From the high altitude of the night, the zombies from a distance are constantly approaching this circular refuge surrounded by wooden planks. The hands of the people in front of each plank fence holding the hammer were sweaty.

Some people are afraid that with a hint of excitement, they are gearing up to stimulate their trembling bodies.

"Thanks to you, you can organize everyone to work together to protect this place. It was a gentle woman's voice.

A few strange sounds suddenly broke the silence of the night.

"Here, everybody, get ready!" a man (I seem to be this man, but I don't seem to be, because I can see him, but I can know what he's thinking. It's a strange experience. He wanted to laugh, and the hand he stretched out wanted to touch her head and suddenly pulled it back, and his gentle face was instantly invaded by seriousness, and he shouted into the air.

Zombies scream. The grinding sound between the wooden planks and the zombies' teeth and nails stimulated everyone's hearts to beat faster. It's as if the heart also realizes that if you don't beat a few more times now, there will be no chance later......

Time seems to have slowed down. Accept death calmly, and everybody will die in such a situation anyway. Why not give up the heart of terror and let the last life be peaceful or happy.

Some people thought so, and the horror really escaped a little, and the tension and excitement swept over, creating a lot of power.

In front of a wooden plank, in front of the person who was thinking like this, it suddenly protruded, revealing a terrifying zombie with his head bared and biting, his forehead sweated wildly, his right shoulder slammed into the protruding door panel, and his right hand slammed the hammer again, and the protruding wooden board returned to its original state. Cold sweat soaked his clothes, and he gasped and pressed his back against the restored plank, a happy sense of accomplishment filled his heart. He laughed happily.

The plank in front of the other man in the other place suddenly protruded a little, and the man pressed his helmet head against the plank, and his left hand stretched out of the prepared plank, and his right hand slammed into it. It's a pity that this zombie's determination to eat meat is even greater than his determination to live. Two black hands appeared around his neck, pulling him out of the plank. Even as pain tormented him and death pursued him, the hammer in his hand kept tapping the plank, as if filling the gap became the last clockwork of his life.

At the last moment when he was pulled out by the zombies, the last nail was finally struck into the plank by a hammer, filling the gap.

The night at this time is not beautiful. The moon does not come out of hiding, and neither do the stars. There was also a faint smell of blood in the wind. The grass is withered and yellow, and the trees are not green.

In the dark night, there are constant events of life dying. Fortunately, it didn't happen in large numbers. It shows that they are still struggling. The screaming of zombies has never stopped, and the screams of humans occasionally break the unbeautiful night occupied by the screaming at a moment.

If you look at it from another angle, for example, the viewer who is outside the situation. Isn't it interesting to see a group of people struggling between life and death? Of course, if it's safely floating in the air like me, it does bring a different kind of stimulation to the senses.

It's this dream.

I'm excited. But after a short time of excitement, I was a little disappointed. Although I had three dreams in one breath, I couldn't immediately practice the "Dream Technique", Teacher Wu Yun said that a new teacher would come to my dormitory in the next two days to find me and take me to the fourth-level dormitory, and that teacher would be my teacher in the future. I asked who it was, and she said she didn't know.

With an identity tag, you can borrow the books in the library, but you can only borrow them for a month at most, and you must return them, and one more thing, you must never lose the borrowed books. This is all explained in the identity card.

As soon as I put the ID tag on my head, a large string of information was transmitted to my head.