Bear Child's Journey Through Ten Thousand Worlds

Chapter 272
277 chapter

In the room, a spatial vortex appeared, and Wang Xiaoming changed into pajamas and walked out directly.

After passing the message from the avatar who stayed in this world, Wang Xiaoming knew that this weekend, he was going to play in Happy Valley.

Thinking of this, Wang Xiaoming couldn't help but chuckle. In this world, he hasn't gone out to play wildly, ride a roller coaster or something.

After the avatar delivered some information, Wang Xiaoming lay directly on the bed, and now it was almost dawn, that is to say, the world he went to this time would stay for a long time.

However, Wang Xiaoming felt that he had the most fun on this trouble-making trip, and he also gained the most trouble-making experience.

Not only that, but also the most powerful abilities obtained.

Without further thinking, Wang Xiaoming closed his eyes and began to rest.

Although he is not an ordinary person now, he can go without sleep for days and nights, but he can rest endlessly.

However, resting for two or three hours can ensure adequate sleep, so that you will look more refreshed in the morning.

In this way, Wang Xiaoming quickly entered a deep sleep state.

In the early morning, when the alarm clock rang, Wang Xiaoming immediately opened his eyes and began to dress, everything was very familiar.

Lin Yan wanted to wake Wang Xiaoming up, but when she opened the door, she found that Wang Xiaoming was already dressed neatly, and her school uniform was neatly arranged. She smiled knowingly, feeling that her child had really grown up.

Holding the schoolbag, Wang Xiaoming looked at Lin Yan standing at the door and looked at him blankly, and said with a smile, "Good morning, Mom!"

"Good morning, baby is awesome!" Lin Yan smiled, showing a motherly smile, and said to Wang Xiaoming: "Hurry up and wash up, I'm going to be late for school."

Wang Xiaoming nodded, and hurried out with his schoolbag. After Lin Yan closed the door, she said with a smile, "Mom will pick you up after school this afternoon, don't run around."

Wang Xiaoming let out an 'oh' and hurried to wash up.

Five minutes later, after Wang Xiaoming finished washing, he quickly came to the dining table and had breakfast.

Lin Yan and Wang Dachuan naturally ate in a hurry.

Every morning, it's so hasty and repeated, whether it's going to school or going to work.

The family of three walked out of the room, Wang Xiaoming followed Lin Yan, while Wang Dachuan drove away alone.

On the way to school, Lin Yan looked at Wang Xiaoming sitting on the side seat, very calm, and asked, "Baby, why do you want to go to Happy Valley? Mom didn't ask you last night."

Wang Xiaoming said with a smile: "I want to go and see if it's fun. My classmates all said it was fun, so they insisted on dragging me."

Lin Yan heard Wang Xiaoming's words, looked at his somewhat resentful expression, couldn't help but chuckled, and said, "So that's the case, did the classmates make an appointment to go together?"

"Yeah!" Wang Xiaoming nodded.

"Relax, it will be more fun when Mom and Dad take you on a trip this May Day." Lin Yan said to Wang Xiaoming.

Wang Xiaoming looked happy, his eyes full of anticipation, and said, "Okay, okay, let's go climbing."

Lin Yan nodded and said, "Okay!"

When he came to the school gate, he stopped the car. Wang Xiaoming got out of the car and ran directly into the school.

When she came to the classroom, Xu Nianjiao had already entered the classroom. Seeing Wang Xiaoming coming in with her schoolbag on her back, she hurriedly asked in a low voice, "Wang Xiaoming, my mother has already made an agreement with your mother. I will see you in Happy Valley tomorrow morning."

Wang Xiaoming said to Xu Nianjiao: "Okay. See you tomorrow morning!"

Xu Nianjiao listened to Wang Xiaoming's words, a smile appeared on her pink-carved jade-like face, she answered and returned to her seat.

Wang Xiaoming disapproved, with a smile on his face.

However, when he looked at his tablemate Huang Tingting with a melancholy expression, he was slightly taken aback, and then asked curiously, "I'm not in a good mood today, what's wrong with you?"

Wang Xiaoming always remembered that his tablemate was a chirping little girl, innocent and cute, not annoying, but this morning, it was very quiet, which was abnormal.

Listening to Wang Xiaoming's inquiry, Huang Tingting's face was full of distress and even a little fear, as if she had been frightened by something.

"I didn't sleep much last night, and there were scary voices outside the window from time to time." Huang Tingting listened to Wang Xiaoming's inquiry, and said in a low voice: "I was so scared. My mother asked me this morning, but I didn't tell her. I was afraid that she would worry. , so I said I lost sleep."

Wang Xiaoming frowned, what Huang Tingting said gave him a bad premonition, could there be ghosts?
However, thinking about it carefully, Wang Xiaoming had to complain about the mother at the same table, would such a small girl suffer from insomnia?
"Wang Xiaoming, do you think there are ghosts in this world?" Huang Tingting said, becoming more and more frightened, and her body began to tremble.

Wang Xiaoming pondered for a while, and said: "It's okay, there must be someone pretending to be a ghost, what kind of ghost is there in this world."

"But, there are monsters and masked Superman, is there anything else that can't happen?" Huang Tingting said, her voice started to sob.

Wang Xiaoming felt helpless for a while, but looking at Huang Tingting's appearance, it was obvious that she was in a lot of danger. It seems that I have to go to her house to see tonight.

"In this way, I can ask the masked Superman to help you believe it or not?" Wang Xiaoming whispered to Huang Tingting.

Huang Tingting heard Wang Xiaoming say this to herself in a low voice, her eyes lit up immediately, she turned her head to look at Wang Xiaoming in horror, and sobbed, "Really?"

At this moment, everyone around was starting to read, so no one heard the conversation between the two of them.

Their voices were also very low, and they were covered by books.

"Don't worry, leave it to me, my parents even took pictures with the masked Superman!" Wang Xiaoming said very firmly.

"It's really great. If there is a masked Superman, I will definitely be able to sleep soundly." Huang Tingting's eyes lit up, as if seeing the dawn ahead of her in the dark, her eyes were full of joy.

"Well, don't worry about it. Give me your home address, and I'll contact the masked Superman when I get home!" Wang Xiaoming whispered to Huang Tingting.

"Well, I'll give it to you after school in the afternoon." Huang Tingting was originally happy, but after thinking about it, she couldn't believe it. She thought that Wang Xiaoming might be comforting herself. How could he contact the masked Superman?

"Can you really do it?" Huang Tingting's face was full of doubts, anxiety, and even a trace of fear.

Wang Xiaoming couldn't bear to see the little girl like this, and said, "Ice cream for a week, I want you to guarantee that the masked Superman will definitely greet you outside your window tonight?"

"Really?" Huang Tingting asked.

"Believe me or not?" Wang Xiaoming patted his chest and asked, "We are at the same table. We don't have any trust. How can we play happily?"

Huang Tingting listened to Wang Xiaoming's words and said, "Don't lie to me. If you can really ask the masked Superman to help me, don't talk about ice cream for a week, you can do it for a month. From now on, the lines on the table will be fine." Redraw, you can sit over a little bit, I want smaller parts."

Wang Xiaoming couldn't help laughing when Huang Tingting pointed at the [-]th line drawn with a pencil on the table. This girl was still thinking about the [-]th line.

However, looking at the [-]th line on the table, Wang Xiaoming couldn't help sighing, and some pictures came to mind. Although such behavior is very naive, even ridiculous, but I feel that this is the so-called childhood, the so-called youth, belongs to the student days .

Full of memories!
Therefore, Wang Xiaoming didn't say anything, but smiled at Huang Tingting and said, "It's such a happy decision."

Hearing Wang Xiaoming's affirmative tone and that confident smile, Huang Tingting suddenly felt at ease for some reason. The previous fears were swept away, and the fear and haze of last night were all gone at this moment.

Regarding this feeling, Huang Tingting was also puzzled. She couldn't figure out why this happened. Could it be that her deskmate had such magical power?
However, Huang Tingting is always a little girl of six or seven years old, her mind is naturally pure, and she has an extremely beautiful imagination of life in her mind, so she always thinks about things in a good way, and naturally her troubles are released all at once.

Huang Tingting was able to read the book with peace of mind now, and she was completely happy.

Wang Xiaoming looked at Huang Tingting's pink and jade-carved side face, and there was a smile on her face, thinking that this little girl is still easy to coax, if she cries like a normal girl, it will be really troublesome.

This also makes Wang Xiaoming rejoice that this tablemate is the best tablemate in the youth school drama, but he is a bit young.

As always, today's class is also very intense. Both Teacher Han Fei and Teacher Ouyang speak quickly and carefully.

Although Wang Xiaoming has no interest in these first-grade courses, he still listens very carefully, just to listen to the teacher's voice.

Wang Xiaoming suddenly felt that this school is really good, his teachers are all beautiful female teachers.

Time passed quickly, and today was a peaceful day at school, but before school ended, Huang Tingting took advantage of the fact that everyone in the classroom was almost gone, handed the note written in advance to Wang Xiaoming, and said, "Wang Xiaoming, you must hand over the paper to Wang Xiaoming. Give it to Masked Superman."

Wang Xiaoming took the note, did not open it, but directly kicked it into his trouser pocket, nodded and said: "Don't worry, I finally have the opportunity to eat your ice cream, how could I let go of this opportunity!"

Huang Tingting smiled, nodded, and said, "Let's go together!"

After Wang Xiaoming packed up, he nodded and followed Huang Tingting out of the classroom.

When the two came to the school gate, the parents of both sides were already waiting here.

At the school gate, a middle-aged man in a white shirt saw Huang Tingting coming, waved at her, and said, "Tingting, here!"

Huang Tingting said to Wang Xiaoming: "My father is here, I'm leaving first, goodbye!"

Wang Xiaoming nodded, waved to him, and said, "Goodbye!"

After watching Huang Tingting get into the car, Wang Xiaoming also walked towards the little beetle not far away.

The car door opened, Wang Xiaoming fastened the seat belt skillfully, but Lin Yan did look at her son with a half-smile, and asked, "Baby, every time I see you walking out of the school gate, you are always with the little girl, why are you like this?" Do you want girls to like you?"

Hearing Lin Yan's jokes, Wang Xiaoming couldn't help but blushed, and said a little 'shyly': "Mom, it's just walking out of the school together, how can mom say that, and I'm a boy, grown up It's the kind of man who stands upright, and naturally wants to protect girls."

Listening to Wang Xiaoming's words, Lin Yan's crisp baby voice was very pleasant, and she couldn't help but smile from ear to ear, thinking that this child is really fun to talk, and he really deserves to be her good son.

In fact, Lin Yan was just talking casually. Children of this age, whether they are boys or girls, are very fun to play with. There will be an effect that makes you laugh until your stomach hurts. Now, Lin Yan has experienced it.

In a few years, when the child grows up, he won't be able to play around like this anymore.

"Good mother's little man, do you want to protect mother in the future?" Lin Yan started the car, and the car started smoothly, but with a smile in her mouth, she asked tentatively.

"Of course, my mother is the most beautiful woman in the world. When I grow up, I must protect my mother well." Although Wang Xiaoming felt that it was childish to say such a thing, there was no other way. good answer.

Lin Yan was very happy in her heart, the car has completely and quickly merged into the avenue of the city.

Tomorrow is the weekend, so there are a lot of cars on the road this afternoon, but it is still smooth, and I went home smoothly.

After returning home, Wang Xiaoming went back to his room as usual, and started to do his homework. Sometimes he would use his avatar to replace him when there was an urgent matter. up.

Eat dinner, take a shower, and wait to sleep.

Before returning to the room to rest, Lin Yan proudly reminded Wang Xiaoming not to play too late, and to go to Happy Valley tomorrow, so there are not many people there, so there is no need to queue for too long.

Wang Xiaoming had absolutely no problem with this point. After returning to the room, he began to close the door.

Find out the home address that Huang Tingting gave him today.

It was around ten o'clock in the evening, so Wang Xiaoming felt that this time was the most suitable time to go out.

Plus this time period, is the scientific break time.

Wang Xiaoming also wanted to check it out, and it bothered Huang Tingting that she hadn't slept well all night. What exactly was it?
I also want to see who is pretending to be a ghost.

After the doppelgänger was created at home, Wang Xiaoming put on the costume of the King of the Devils and disappeared directly in the room.

According to the address, Wang Xiaoming appeared flying over the dimly lit city.

Outside an older residential area, Wang Xiaoming saw no one around, landed on a tree, looked at the street, and then looked at the surrounding area.

This area is considered to be an older area, and the neighborhoods around here have a relatively remote feeling.

This surprised Wang Xiaoming. It turned out that his deskmate Huang Tingting lived in such an old area.

Wang Xiaoming directly used the system's detection ability to find where Huang Tingting lived.

Although Huang Tingting gave her home address, it was not detailed enough, and she didn't have a building number. Now that he is outside the community, he naturally doesn't know her exact location.

【Ding!For this query, you need to pay 500 experience points for engaging in affairs,]

Wang Xiaoming didn't directly click to pay. After all, he has enough experience in doing things now and can afford it.

【Ding!payment successful!This consumption is 500 points worth of experience, balance: 137519]

Wang Xiaoming looked at the screen displayed by the system, and began to rotate the screen, looking for a window not far away near the street.

The light on the window was still on, Wang Xiaoming looked there, nodded, and murmured: "It seems to be here."

Wang Xiaoming jumped up and jumped on the tree outside the window nearby, sitting there, looking at a thin figure in the window, obviously Huang Tingting was in a hurry.

Wang Xiaoming appeared outside the window, holding a ray of light with one hand, and shot it towards the inside of the window.

Wang Xiaoming went straight through the window and entered the room.

At this moment, in the room, Huang Tingting was wearing cute bear pajamas, and was anxiously facing the desk in front of the bed. She hadn't told her parents about this because Wang Xiaoming promised to find the masked Superman, but it was already very late Now, Huang Tingting is a little anxious, will Wang Xiaoming lie to herself?

Thinking of this, Huang Tingting made up her mind, if she didn't see the masked Superman coming, she would tell her parents directly, or go to sleep with her parents, the sound was really scary.

However, just when Huang Tingting was anxious, a strange figure appeared in front of the window, and a somewhat illusory voice came: "You need help very much."

The sudden sound made Huang Tingting's small face immediately become horrified, just when she was about to cry out, Wang Xiaoming had already felt that the little girl would cry out, so she rushed over immediately, covered his little mouth, and did Make a 'shh' gesture.

"Don't scream, I don't want your adults to see me." Wang Xiaoming said to Huang Tingting.

Huang Tingting stared at her big watery eyes, blinked a bit, and nodded.

Only then did Wang Xiaoming let go, and with a wave of his hand, the room was covered with a layer of faint power ripples, trying to isolate the sound.

"It's really a masked little superman!" Huang Tingting saw with her own eyes the person who came and went without a trace, who had the same superpowers as in science fiction movies, and was extremely shocked. It seemed that her deskmate really didn't lie to herself.

The Masked Superman really came.

Wang Xiaoming turned his head to look at the girl with a horrified expression, and said, "I can't help it. Someone asked me to help his deskmate, so I'm here."

"Are you and Wang Xiaoming really friends?" Huang Tingting was shocked and couldn't help asking.

"Yes, we are friends, but don't tell outsiders about this matter, or I won't help you in the future." Wang Xiaoming's expression under the mask became weird, but his tone didn't change at all.

Huang Tingting nodded desperately: "Yeah, I will never tell outsiders, this is a secret between us, will you come to play with me in the future?"

Wang Xiaoming felt helpless, after discovering this, how many girls would think of me like this!

It's invincible to flirt with girls like this, isn't it?

However, I am still too young at my age, and I have not developed yet, so I can only talk about it later.

However, cultivating a harem can start small!
"As long as you are obedient and don't make noise, I can come." Wang Xiaoming said to Huang Tingting: "However, I will wait for the voice that scares you tonight. I want to see if I am playing tricks!"

Huang Tingting nodded desperately, came to Wang Xiaoming, showed a pitiful look, her eyes became moist, and said: "I'm really scared, can you stay with me all the time?"

Wang Xiaoming pondered for a while, nodded, and said, "Okay, turn off the light first, and you go to bed first."

Huang Tingting heard Wang Xiaoming say that she wanted to turn off the lights, and said quickly: "No, I'm afraid!"

Wang Xiaoming said in a low voice: "It's okay, you go to bed first, I will watch by your side."

Only now was Huang Tingting obedient, she lay obediently on the bed, Wang Xiaoming covered her with a quilt, and then sat on the ground.

Huang Tingting stretched out her pink hand from under the quilt, just grabbed Wang Xiaoming's arm, and said, "Will you always be by my side?"

Wang Xiaoming said: "Don't worry, since you are entrusted by others, you will not leave easily, so you can sleep in peace!"

After hearing this, Huang Tingting closed her eyes obediently, but the hand under the quilt was always tightly grasping his wrist. Although her strength was not strong, she felt that the little girl was holding on so tightly, and Wang Xiaoming was helpless. It was because he was afraid that he would sneak away.

Time passed gradually, and at eleven o'clock, the street was completely quiet, and even the cleaners had finished cleaning.

And Wang Xiaoming sat on the edge of Huang Tingting's bed, feeling that the little girl had already fallen asleep, she was sleeping very cutely, sleeping soundly, Wang Xiaoming continued to watch over her.

"Jie Jie"

At this moment, there was a strange cry from outside, and Wang Xiaoming opened his eyes, which were originally closed.

With a wave of Wang Xiaoming's hand, a gleam of light turned into an energy shield, completely enveloping Huang Tingting's place, so that she couldn't hear any movement outside, but slept soundly.

After finishing these, Wang Xiaoming flew out directly, and landed on a tree.

Wang Xiaoming looked around, and suddenly in the middle of the street, he saw a white figure passing by like a ghost.

Moreover, this ghostly white figure flickered far away, and since he appeared, a large amount of white haze has emerged on this street, which looks extremely eerie.

Wang Xiaoming looked at this scene with an unusually surprised expression on his face. This kind of atmosphere was like watching Lin Zhengying's zombie movies when he was a child in his previous life. It was terrifying. If ordinary people watched this scene, they would definitely scream.

If it weren't for Wang Xiaoming's daring mentality, he might be about to scream at this moment.

"I'd like to see what the hell you are with such a strong yin energy." Wang Xiaoming murmured in a low voice.

Just as Wang Xiaoming murmured, this figure in white clothes with loose hair turned his head towards Wang Xiaoming's direction.

Turning around, Wang Xiaoming's eyes under the mask widened, because he saw an extremely pale face without a trace of blood, his eyes were bloodstained, and he sneered strangely at Wang Xiaoming, showing a row of Straight and white teeth.

"Damn..." Wang Xiaoming couldn't help cursing, suddenly turned his head and was startled, feeling very upset, and immediately said: "Pretending to be a ghost, today I will smash your skull!"

Saying this, Wang Xiaoming directly leaned down and turned into a ray of light and landed in front of him.

The white figure looked at the figure that suddenly fell, and immediately lowered its head, with long hair draped over its shoulders, and covered its face.

Wang Xiaoming just stood there quietly, did not use the pupil technique, nor opened the clairvoyant eyes, and said lightly: "Guy who pretends to be a ghost, don't say one, two, three, I will become a real lonely ghost tonight, let you Never be reborn!"

Although Wang Xiaoming does not believe that there are ghosts in this world, but there is the existence of Hun Meichen, presumably this person may have a little supernatural power, which is the so-called soul fighting spirit, because he saw that this person's body is like a ghost, and he must not be an ordinary person , but has some ability to play ghosts and scare people.

In fact, Wang Xiaoming was very curious as to why he would do this.

The atmosphere became strange and quiet, the air became cold, and it could be seen that the surrounding air was filled with a biting white mist.

"Jie Jie Masked Little Superman. Are you Bai Xianjun?" The white figure made an extremely cold and gloomy voice, and Jie Jie screamed strangely.

"Not bad, you know my name is Bai Xianjun!" Wang Xiaoming laughed softly.

After saying this, Wang Xiaoming waved his sleeve robe, and the scene here changed instantly.

The two came to an inaccessible forest in an instant.

Wang Xiaoming didn't know where this place was, he just wanted to find a random place to clean up this ghost pretender.

However, Wang Xiaoming knew from the moment he called out his name, Bai Xianjun, that he might be Hun Meichen's host body, and his strength was not weak.

"Of course I know. The master has already issued an order. To lure you out, it is best to kill you!" The white figure said to Wang Xiaoming, and slowly raised his head. In the dark night, there was a pair of bright scarlet eyes. It seems to be breathtaking.

Hearing this, Wang Xiaoming couldn't help laughing, without any fear, he said: "If you want to destroy me, even if Hun Meichen is here, you can't say it so directly, it's up to you?"

"Although you are very strong, you don't know that there are many ways of cultivation in this world. Greed and desire can all be absorbed as the power of cultivation!" The white figure continued to say with a strange smile.

Wang Xiaoming frowned, thinking that according to this, it would be a little troublesome for these guys to become like Xie Jianxian.

However, this is still manageable for Wang Xiaoming.

"So what, I don't care how you became like this, but I can only tell you that facing this fairy, your abilities are not enough!" Wang Xiaoming said here, golden light lit up all over his body, and he instantly became A masked statuette shining with golden radiance.

Seeing this, the white figure was full of breath, and the black mist was steaming all over his body, blowing his long hair into the air, revealing a pale and gloomy face, ferocious and terrifying.

(End of this chapter)