I woke up after 300 million years

At the door of the study room, Yan Fan tapped Meng Xiaoxin on her forehead.

"Uh~ Brother Fan, you bullied me!" the girl said aggrievedly, covering her bangs and hiding behind Luo Die.

Yan Fan rolled his eyes and said calmly:

"Don't think I can't tell. You must have been teasing me in your heart just now."

Slightly stunned, Meng Xiaoxin showed a dual expression of thinking and doubt, and said to herself in an emotional voice:

"Is it the ability of an extraordinary person? I think I pay a lot of attention to the management of facial expressions. Most people can't tell what I'm thinking. After all, my father is a psychological counselor, and I hear and see it every day."

While talking and laughing, the three of them came to the gate.

Luo Die was curious and asked:

"Godfather, I still don't know, what is your extraordinary profession?"

"Sun." Yan Fan said concisely, put on his sneakers, opened the door and walked out of the room.

sun?

Luo Die and Meng Xiaoxin looked at each other in confusion.

"Is this a profession?" Meng Xiaoxin asked impatiently.

"No wonder godfather has the power of fire." Luo Die's mind was haunted by the previous encounter.

In the stairwell, Yan Fan put one hand in his pocket and said slowly:

"The names of the three thousand extraordinary professions are not always the same. For example, 'mascot' was called 'lucky' in the old era, for example, 'puppet master' was called 'puppet master', such as 'fantasy' Home' is called 'miracle', for example 'tailor' is called 'dark one', for example 'fighter' is called 'destruction'..."

"As the times change, the world and society are also changing. The strong people in the extraordinary world adapt to the times and change the names of some extraordinary professions to names that are more appropriate for society, making it simpler and clearer for future generations of extraordinary people."

"However, the extraordinary professions of the Seventeen Paths to God have always retained their original names. No one dares to change them for fear of suffering karmic retaliation."

After listening, Luo Die grasped three key pieces of information:

First, the names of extraordinary professions will change with the times and become closer to the real society.

Second, the extraordinary professions of the seventeen paths to becoming gods remain unchanged. In other words, she and Meng Xiaoxin have not embarked on one of the seventeen paths to becoming gods and cannot become gods.

Third, the extraordinary world involves cause and effect. This power is as invisible as good luck.

Luo Die's mind was racing and she asked softly:

"Daddy, you have taken the path of becoming a god. Do you have a chance to become a god? Are gods very powerful?"

"Guess." Yan Fan prevaricates with two words.

Meng Xiaoxin put her hands on her best friend's shoulders, jumped up and down, and pouted:

"It doesn't matter whether I'm God or not. If I encounter a few more horrific incidents, I will become a psychopath!"

This is indeed the case. Many extraordinary people go crazy because they encounter too many strange things. Everyone has different tolerance. For example, if a timid person goes to play an escape room once and is frightened, he will still be frightened the second time he goes to play. Scared, but still scared. On the other hand, some people are so courageous that not only will they not be scared by NPCs, they even dare to scare NPCs and make videos to show off a favorite fan.

......

25:[-] pm, green mountains and green water villa area.

Yan Fan, Luo Die, and Meng Xiaoxin were sitting on the bench in front of the maple tree, staring at the luxurious villa in the distance.

"Did you see that?" Yan Fan wore sunglasses and leaned back lazily.

Meng Xiaoxin swallowed, "I saw it, what a terrifying black mist!"

"As expected, something happened to Jiang Yuxi. The black mist shrouding the villa and the sky above is countless times more terrifying than Senior Liu Qingtong's resentment. Even from such a distance, I feel cold." Luo Die stared at the hollow iron door, her heart rising seven times. Eight times.

She lowered her voice and asked:

"Daddy, is it haunted?"

"No." Yan Fan shook his head, "Similar to Liu Qingtong's situation, a resentful spirit... no, an evil spirit, became an extraordinary person, not a low class, extraordinary profession - nightmare."

nightmare?

Luo Die seemed to understand but subconsciously felt that it was an extraordinary profession related to dreams, and maybe he could control dreams.

Catching a maple leaf, Yan Fan exhaled a breath, half-squinted his eyes and said:

"The spiritual world disappears, and these souls are 'homeless', devouring each other, fighting each other, and eventually become strong, becoming more and more unscrupulous."

"Judging from the black mist, Nightmare plans to turn Jiang Yuxi's family into a nightmare world. When the time comes, the black mist spreads, and the villa area will be the first to suffer. Until the black mist swallows up Lanhai Provincial City, this may be the time for it to advance to the next level. Class conditions.”

Meng Xiaoxin crossed her arms across her chest to avoid embarrassment, touched her best friend on her shoulder, and asked seriously:

"Rescue?"

"Save!" Luo Die replied without hesitation, and said seriously, "No matter what, we have been together for three years, and we have to make it clear in person if we have broken up our friendship. I don't like this feeling of sudden disappearance!"

"Same feeling." Meng Xiaoxin nodded vigorously.

This is like a couple, one of whom suddenly disappears and blocks all contact information of the other, leaving the other confused.

No one is saying that you can't live without the other person. I just hope that we can make it clear in person and that we don't regret each other.

Immediately, a group of three people walked in front of the hollow iron gate of the villa.

Seeing that there was no one around, Yan Fan took out a slender wire, bent it, inserted it, and opened it, all in one smooth and unambiguous move.

"Good boy, Brother Fan, you are a habitual offender!" Meng Xiaoxin was stunned and trembled, "No, when you get back, ask my dad to change the lock to a password to prevent thieves like Brother Fan!"

Yan Fan slapped the girl on the back of the head and cursed with a smile:

"Stealing your two or five sons, this is the basic ability of the extraordinary professional 'thief', I learned it."

"Hitting me again, you are not smart in the first place." Meng Xiaoxin pouted and groaned, "I am so cute, what if you miss me? As the saying goes, if you are not afraid of thieves stealing, you are afraid that thieves will miss you!"

Yan Fan, whose head was covered with black lines, patted Meng Xiaoxin on the shoulder and said sincerely:

"Don't worry, you are so silly and sweet. Even if you are naked in front of Brother Fan, Brother Fan will not have impulsive thoughts. If you have the opportunity, I will introduce you to Brother Fan's wife. She has fair skin, beauty and long legs."

"Fake Dudu?" Meng Xiaoxin asked.

The calm Luo Die couldn't help but want to ask.

Unfortunately, she knew that her godfather did not use a mobile phone, most likely did not have a social account, and it was unlikely that he would have photos of his godmother.

Entering the courtyard and arriving at the main entrance, Luo Die stretched out his hand to ring the doorbell, but was bounced away by a cloud of black mist.

"Hey, it hurts!"

When Meng Xiaoxin heard this, she quickly took a step back and shrank her neck, "I'm most afraid of pain."

After many attempts and research to no avail, Luo Die turned her beautiful eyes to her godfather.

"Why are you looking at me? You want to save people, but I don't want to save people. I am quite a passerby accompanying you. Don't forget, my set of clothes." Yan Fan joked happily.

He quite likes to see Luo Die deflated.

Unexpectedly, the corners of Luo Die's mouth slightly raised, showing an impeccable sweet smile, and said:

"Daddy, do me a favor, don't force me to act coquettishly to you in the loudest voice!"

Thinking back to the last time he was lied to by Luo Die, goosebumps appeared on Yan Fan's arms. Not all girls are suitable for acting coquettishly. For example, a girl like Luo Die, who prefers to be a royal sister, is very awkward to act coquettishly.

"Hmph, I can act like a spoiled brat too!" Meng Xiaoxin agreed.

"Let's play." Yan Fan was completely immune to Meng Xiaoxin's coquettishness. He was used to this naturally cute girl acting coquettishly towards Luo Die every day.

After observing silently for two seconds, Yan Fan calmly told:

"The villa is controlled by nightmares. If you want to see Jiang Yuxi, there is only one way to fall into a dream."

Meng Xiaoxin: "What are you doing with me?"

"Don't interrupt." Luo Die frowned, "You mean, entering Jiang Yuxi's dream?"

Yan Fan snapped his fingers and said, "Smart, I'll stay outside and you can just go... I would like to tell you carefully that the dream world is very dangerous. Although evil spirits cannot kill you in your dreams, if you are not careful, you will." Trapped in a dream forever, until the body’s functions die.”

so dangerous?

Luo Die thought for a moment, clenched his fist and said:

"I'll go alone."

"I want to go too. This is not your business alone, but the relationship between the three of us." Meng Xiaoxin grabbed Luo Die's palm and expressed her stance resolutely.

Their eyes met and the two women nodded.

"Godfather, we are ready!"

The sky is dim, colorful clouds are floating, the autumn wind is blowing the fallen leaves, and everything is golden and beautiful.

Yan Fan didn't say much. He just wanted to try the "dream" ability of the Extraordinary "Dark Night", which can control people's vision, feeling, and psychology, making people mistakenly think that it is dark night.

In short: it’s dark, so close your eyes.

He half-crouched at the door of the villa, picked up a sharp stone, and carved a one-meter-wide circle on the ground. Then, various lines were connected, containing weak energy.

Yan Fan and Su Yue especially like to study ancient rituals. They have been called "ritual experts" for a long time and are knowledgeable in mysterious and extraordinary aspects.

Meng Xiaoxin looked confused, while Luo Die understood.

The talents of extraordinary people are obvious. "Dreamers" can develop their brains, improve their learning ability, and enhance their thinking and logic. On the other hand, "Mascots" do not have similar passive abilities.

An extraordinary person once said that what matters to an extraordinary person is not how strong his or her professional ability is, but what matters is learning, thinking, imagination, and a little courage.

Soon, the "Entering the Dream" ceremony was completed.

Yan Fan threw away the stones and Shen Ning reminded, "Dreams are illusory and full of fantasy. Even if I use rituals to maintain your subconsciousness, you can't take it lightly. Remember in your heart that everything you see and hear is a dream. Don't get lost in a dream. inside."

Listening quietly, Luo Die closed her eyes:

"They are all fake, they are all dreams, not reality."

She was like a repeater machine, repeating the words repeatedly, and Meng Xiaoxin learned in an orderly manner.

"The bells are ringing in the dark night, black dominates the world, human beings are trapped in darkness and cannot extricate themselves..."

Yan Fan chanted a dark night spell. Although he was outdoors, his mellow voice echoed in a small area.

The two women suddenly felt darkness coming. Even if they opened their eyes, it was pitch black. The signal of sleep came from their heads, and unknown power was connected to Jiang Yuxi in the bedroom on the second floor.

"Sleep, my child...

"Go to sleep, it's getting dark...

"Sleep, let the eternal night be everything...

Luo Die and Meng Xiaoxin completely lost consciousness and their bodies tilted.

With quick eyes and quick hands, Yan Fan hugged the two women and gently placed them on the lawn of the other courtyard. The "dream" ritual turned into three black threads, two of which tied their wrists, and the remaining one extended into the second-floor window and tied to Jiang Yuxi's wrists. .

There was a riot of black mist invisible to ordinary people, and a pair of scarlet eyes stared at Yan Fan from the second floor window.

The woman in red's eyes were bleeding, and a sly smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

......

"Odd change and even change, the sign looks at the quadrant."

"Luo Die! Luo Die! Get up and answer, what is the value of this question?"

On a sunny afternoon in a high school classroom, the young Luo Die raised her head with a sleepy look and her mind was full of doubts:

who I am? where am I? Who calls me?

On the podium, the math teacher wearing gold-rimmed glasses shook his head and taught the lesson:

"There are only 360 five days left before the college entrance examination, and I'm still sleeping! Come to my office after class, Jiang Yuxi, and you answer."

"X equals 2 and Y equals 3."

In the last row by the window, a girl with disheveled hair stood up and confidently answered the question.

The whole class burst into applause.

Jiang Yuxi slowly lifted her long hair covering her eyes, and stared at Luo Die with a pair of blood-red eyes!