As an actor, it makes sense for me to know some kung fu, right?

"Um... didn't we agree to ascend to the immortal world? Why am I back again?"

Looking at the familiar bedroom scene, Tang Xiaomao was dumbfounded.

When he turned his head and glanced at the calendar on the wall again, he became even more stupid.

Because six years did not pass at all, it was just one night.

"So... I just had a dream? Did I have a dream that lasted six years?

Damn it, the weirdest thing is that I even remember everything in the dream so clearly.

From fighting monsters and upgrading at the beginning, to traveling around the world at the end.

These things are the same as what I have experienced personally. Are you telling me this is a dream?

By the way, I also made several friends in the dream..."

Tang Xiaomao was speechless.

He still clearly remembered the first person he met after 'traveling' back then, who was Zhang Yi who later became his best friend.

The two of them had the IDs of 'Xiao Mao Tang' and 'Xian Zun Zhang' respectively, and they lived happily for a few years.

Wine and beauty, riding horses in the rivers and lakes.

Thinking about it now, Tang Xiaomao felt that those days were really incredible.

And although he and Zhang Yi are not the top experts in the world, they can be regarded as first-rate players.

Internal strength, Qinggong, these things that originally existed in fantasy, they all have real control over.

It felt really good.

But... now tell yourself that it was a dream? Is this dream too real?

Tang Xiaomao murmured:

"Ma De, if I had known this, I would have gone to some heaven with you.

Speaking of which, the 'Sword Opens Heaven's Gate' was a bit too abrupt. It turned out that I was just dreaming.

It's a pity that in the past six years, how could I have a dream with such perfect logic? It's really shocking.

By the way, I can definitely write this dream into a novel, and it will definitely be popular by then! "

Thinking of this, Tang Xiaomao became a little excited.

If he is still in the dream, then of course he does not need to think about these things

In the dream, people will not be hungry, and they will not die, so there is no need for money to travel around the world.

Now that Tang Xiaomao thought about it, he felt that the assessment of 'won't be hungry, won't die' seemed really outrageous.

This also shows from the side that it may really be just a dream, otherwise there is no way to explain these things.

But now when we return to the real world, we must consider daily necessities.

Tang Xiaomao felt that if he could write that dream into an online novel, based on the real feelings he experienced, it might become popular.

He did it as soon as he thought of it. Tang Xiaomao didn't even have time to wash his face, so he turned on the computer he always used to play games and quickly created a document.

He felt an explosion of inspiration in his mind, and named his novel "Xia Xing". He was about to start writing the text, when suddenly the cell phone beside him rang.

Tang Xiaomao had to pause, picked up the phone and looked at it, and found that it was an unfamiliar number.

Tang Xiaomao was always too lazy to answer unfamiliar numbers, so he just pressed mute, preparing to let the other party ring until they gave up.

He originally thought that the episode was over, but just when he was about to code, his phone rang again.

He took a look and found that it was the same number again.

Since it rang twice in a row, Tang Xiaomao thought there might be something serious and finally chose to answer the call.

However, the voice from the other side startled him.

"Brother Xiaomao, is it you? Damn it, this number really exists, I thought it was my imagination.

Brother Xiaomao, it's me, Immortal Zun Zhang, have you forgotten about our travels in the world? "

"Holy shit! Lao Zhang, are you really alive? What the hell... you actually exist?

Did you also have a six-year dream like me? Damn it! Lao Zhang, how did you know my mobile phone number? "

Tang Xiaomao finally came to his senses and was shocked.

After a while, he thought about the last question again.

Zhang Yi on the opposite side chuckled and said:

"Haha, Brother Xiaomao, you told me yourself when you got drunk once.

You also talked about how you had fallen out of love several times. Once you were dumped by a girl who weighed 180 pounds, and you burst into tears. Of course I have to record this dirty information! "

Tang Xiaomao was furious instantly:

"You kid, how could I have said anything about my lovelorn relationship, and there is no way there is a girl weighing 180 pounds..."

"Ahem, brother Xiaomao, don't be angry. It doesn't matter whether the girl weighs 180 pounds or not.

The most important thing now is to figure out what happened to us.

By the way, have you tested it? The kung fu and swordsmanship we learned in the dream are still there. I remember the inheritance of Huixin Sword Sect! "

Tang Xiaomao was stunned when he heard Zhang Yi say this.

Because as soon as he woke up, he thought about writing a novel that would become popular, and then make a lot of money to spend. He didn't even think about testing whether he still had the skills.

Now that Zhang Yi said this, he immediately tested it.

This time, Tang Xiaomao showed a mixed expression on his face.

Of course, I was happy that my internal strength was still there, but I was worried that there was only a little bit of it left. Compared with the huge internal strength that I had cultivated for six years, it was even negligible.

He quickly asked the other side:

"Lao Zhang, what's going on? I only have a little internal strength left."

Zhang Yi quickly answered:

“Oh, stop talking, I only have a little bit, but having a little bit is actually a good thing.

Through this, I feel that not all the things we encounter in dreams are false. At least the internal skills and swordsmanship learned are real, but there is no accumulation...

In addition, Brother Xiaomao, I guess there are many people who have the same experience as us.

Do you still remember that in the game world in the dream at that time, there were hundreds of thousands of time travellers? Even our novice village, Jinyang Village, had about a thousand people. "

"Hiss, yes, since you are real, then the other players are probably also real.

Now it’s interesting. There are so many people in the real world who have acquired internal strength. What exactly happened? "

Tang Xiaomao was completely confused.

Zhang Yi on the opposite side was obviously not much better, so he said:

"Brother Xiaomao, I couldn't explain it clearly on the phone. Let's meet offline. You tell me your address and I'll go find you.

You gave me a number at that time. Thanks to my good memory, otherwise I wouldn't be able to contact you. "

"Okay, I'm at Linyi Street on the Xiyang Road side... give me a call when you get here."

Tang Xiaomao quickly told the address where he lived. As for why he only gave a small place name, it was because it could be seen from the caller ID just now that Zhang Yi and himself were both from Hongcheng.

Tang Xiaomao also felt a little excited when he thought that he was about to meet his old friend who had been with the dream world for six years.

Although the two separated not long ago, they were in the game world.

This time, I was meeting in the real world, so the feeling was naturally very different.