Star Dome Railway: If you fail to confess, you will become stronger

The creaking ceiling fan above his head made Chen Fei lose his concentration in class, so he had to lie on the table and watch the fan spin.

He had stopped reading a long time ago and was now like an illiterate, unable to absorb either high school or college courses.

If only he could take the magic exam, he imagined that he could rely on his accumulated knowledge to get full marks, and maybe even write an answer that would shock the higher-ups and become one of the most talented people.

The ceiling fan swayed from side to side, blowing out gusts of cool wind.

Chen Fei couldn't help but start fantasizing. He imagined that the ceiling fan would break away from its orbit, spin and fly towards the students below, and cut them all off.

Suddenly, the imaginary ceiling fan overlapped with the real ceiling fan, broke free from the constraints of the ceiling, and flew towards the students below.

"careful!"

Chen Fei quickly buried his head into the desk, and bright red blood splashed on the floor in front of him, dyeing his vision red.

"pat-"

A few drops of water fell on Chen Fei's back. He could feel the weight of the water. The water drops were not clean and transparent, but rather had a heavy warmth.

That's blood...

The school was forced to suspend classes, and Chen Fei was taken to the hospital for examination, and the result was naturally safe and sound. The police questioned the students who witnessed the scene, and Chen Fei, as the victim, was not questioned too much and was quickly allowed to go home.

For Chen Fei who traveled back in time, everything seemed very calm, even the expression on his face did not change.

If I had to say what was touching, it was that my childhood wish had finally come true - even though the process was a bit horrifying.

Walking on the familiar road home, Chen Fei found the way home. He was surprised that he could remember the route home so clearly.

Once, when he first started to travel, he often suffered from insomnia. In his dreams, he tried to go home, and he walked home every night in his dreams.

Every time he dreamed of returning home, his progress was very slow. It seemed as if ten thousand years had passed from the time he opened the door to the time he walked into his room.

However, he stopped having such dreams a long time ago, and at one point he thought he had lost the memory of returning home.

Now, standing in front of the door of his house, Chen Fei subconsciously touched the pocket of his schoolbag. The key was lying there quietly, which was so reasonable that it was a bit abnormal.

click

Chen Fei inserted the key into the keyhole, turned it gently, and the lock cylinder made a sound. Opening the door, there was silence in the room.

"This is what it was like before time travel!"

The familiar sense of sight came to his heart. Chen Fei took off his shoes, put on his own slippers, and slowly walked into the house. The refrigerator with stickers on it, the messy sofa and tabletop, and the closed door of my room

Chen Fei pushed away his room, groped under the bed, and took out a mobile phone.

"Since I don't know why I came back, let's make a Beng Tie!"

Chen Fei plugged in the power supply, the charging icon on the phone lit up, and it turned on quickly.

Open the desktop, and the Bengtie logo is on it.

Chen Fei logged in to his account and entered the game with relaxing music.

Xing is in the observation car, next to Pam who is walking

After leaning over, a dialogue option pops up in the game interface.

"You are finally back, Pa. Is there anything that brought you back this time?"

Pam looked up and asked

Chen Fei silently exited the conversation interface and opened the card drawing interface.

The card drawing interface is no longer the same as when he left. Instead, it is a woman with purple hair and a red umbrella in her hand.

There is a long sword on the waist, so long that it almost touches the ground.

Chen Fei took a look at his draw number - 112 draws

"Then...start pumping!"

10 draws, 20 draws, 30 draws

Afterimages appeared on the train tickets, and Chen Fei clicked them one by one in anticipation.

Huangquan, Huangquan, Huangquan, Huangquan...

Ten consecutive golds!

Keep pumping

Another afterimage, then ten consecutive double golds

Chen Fei had a calm expression and switched to the light cone pool.

Ten draws, gold, ten draws, gold

There are 10 tickets left, and I already have 6+5 Huangquan

Chen Fei also wants to see what his character can do. He has never had a five-star character with over 100 lives.

So he cast his 10 votes and smiled triumphantly.

"For someone like me, Yan Qing would be obedient."

Chen Fei said to himself while drawing a card

It was a bad habit, and he soon learned its true meaning.

The next second, golden light flashed, and a large hunting sign occupied the entire screen.

Xianzhou Future Sword Head, the No. 1 C of ice hunting, makes its debut

Chen Fei showed a relieved smile and threw the phone back on the bed.

"It's time to wake up from this dream!"

Chen Fei spoke softly

When a dream is realized to be a dream, it can no longer maintain its stability.

The edge of the dream began to break, Chen Fei could see this scene from the window

It's like a place covered with paint, and suddenly a corner is erased by an eraser, and the darkness hidden behind the paint itself is revealed.

It was an endless ocean, so dark that not even a ray of light could penetrate.

If any light overestimates its capabilities and attempts to illuminate, it will only be swallowed up by the quagmire of darkness.

The dream was rapidly collapsing, but Chen Fei remained calm, quietly watching the darkness gradually reveal its fangs.

He had long realized that this was a dream, and perhaps he had also seen through the weaknesses of human nature, and tried to keep him by winning four golds in a row.

It's a pity that dreams are just dreams after all, and Chen Fei will never be bewitched by them.

He yearns for peace and pure land, and constantly pursues

Keep the beautiful memories in your heart and keep recalling them in the process of pursuit.

He had been confused, scared, and terrified.

He has also been brave, determined, and faced

Now, he understands the path he is taking and is no longer affected by external objects.

Even if there really was such a beautiful dream that was so real and could come true, he would never fall asleep in it.

The dreamland continued to collapse, and even the walls of the room could not support it, and they fell into the 'sea'

'Why do you want to wake up from your dream? '

Chen Fei felt the doubts in the darkness

The darkness is made up of piece after piece of memory, with the brilliant parts on top. All the sadness, sorrow and calmness have all sunk down to form this dead sea.

For those who indulge in it, the colorful dreams release colors, attracting the matter indulged in darkness to absorb the light, and then they naturally "drowned" in it.

"Because I'm crooked, I have to withdraw from the tour!"

Chen Fei smiled calmly and gave the answer

As if because it was particularly speechless about the answer given, the darkness receded like a tide, as if it had encountered some unavoidable plague and disappeared without a trace.

Chen Fei opened his eyes and found that he was still sitting on the sofa, as if he had just taken a nap.

The light of the void whale is gentle and bright, and it does not feel dazzling even if you look directly at it.

"I lied to you. The real reason is..."

"Because dreams are just dreams, and people will eventually wake up!"