The descendant of the Great Sage in Marvel

"Here I come, Brother Hui." Zheng Zheng swung the tail of the small blue car and parked the shared bicycle steadily beside the store door.

"What are you shouting about, brat? The dormitory is so close and I always come late."

"Isn't this a lesson? Don't worry, Brother Hui, you don't have this order yet. We work very quickly and can't rush the order, right? Brother Feng." Zheng Zheng walked into the kitchen and faced a tall man. The strong man chuckled.

"Stop being happy, the boss will kick your ass soon, hurry up and fry the chicken steak." Brother Feng placed a pot of marinated chicken steak in front of Zheng Zheng.

"Okay." Zheng Zheng skillfully picked up a piece of chicken steak, evenly wrapped it in the batter and put it into the electric fryer. The chicken steak rose and fell in the fryer, slowly turning golden brown. Originally, a small fryer could only hold two chicken steaks, but Zheng Zheng staggered the timing of opening the chicken steaks, picking them from left to right, with simple and quick movements. Five chicken steaks were fried in one furnace. After a while, the oil was drained. The fence was piled high with fried chicken steaks.

"Are you hungry? We will automatically take orders for you. Please prepare the goods in time." With the sound of taking takeout orders one after another, the atmosphere in the store gradually became busy. Everyone in the store was eating out their meals quickly, and each portion was fragrant and fresh. The chicken cutlets and barbecue rice are delivered from this small shop to the hands of several students from nearby schools.

"Phew, it's finally over." After dinner, Zheng Zheng dragged his feet tiredly out of the shop. A quick glance revealed that, as expected, the shared bicycle had already been ridden away. "It's so unlucky that I have no choice but to climb over the wall," Zheng Zheng muttered.

The small shop where Zheng Zheng works part-time is in the village behind Beihe University. It is only one street away from Beihe University. It is very far to enter the dormitory area through the front door. Without transportation, Zheng Zheng would never want to leave.

Fortunately, this village is full of takeaway shops. In order to make it easier to deliver food and save time, the takeaway boy built a pile of bricks next to the back wall of Beihe University. Stepping on the pile of bricks and climbing over the wall, you will find the accommodation area.

However, Zheng Zheng has a slight fear of heights and generally does not climb over walls. Today, in order to avoid walking far away from his body that is about to fall apart, he had no choice but to take an unusual route.

Zheng Zheng walked to the back wall and climbed up the wall three times. He looked down without daring to jump. He grabbed the top of the wall with both hands and slowly walked down. When his body was fully stretched, he let go and landed firmly on the ground. He trotted back to the dormitory.

Zheng Zheng pushed the door of the dormitory, and sure enough, four greasy young men in the dormitory were shouting and fighting fiercely in the Summoner's Rift. The dormitory was originally a six-person dormitory, but since the dormitory elder Wei had a girlfriend, he resolutely abandoned it. He made a good gay friend and went out to rent a house with his girlfriend, leaving Zheng Zheng and the other five singles to depend on each other.

"Hurry up, come on, turn on the computer, five are short of one." One of them issued a "recruitment order" to Zheng Zheng without looking back, "I'm sorry, how did you know it was me who was back and had back eyes? Xiangxiang, even if you didn't look back. "

"You've just grown back eyes. You smell like chicken chops. Even the devil will know it's you. Stop talking nonsense and hurry up. We'll be finished soon." The roommate, known as Xiangxiang, was busy again. Urged Zheng Zheng.

"No, you've already told me that I smell like oil smoke. I'd better go and wash up first, and you guys start a big fight." Zheng Zheng held the toiletries and ran towards the room amidst the urging of his roommate "Hurry up!" bathroom

After several battles, Zheng Zheng and the others were lying listlessly on their beds, still recalling the intense battles. They would brag about their wonderful moves and make fun of their roommates' mysterious moves.

Zheng Zheng started to talk loudly with them, but after working for a day, his fatigue and sleepiness gradually came over him, and he started to snore lightly at some point. Seeing him like this, his roommate also played with his mobile phone. Went to rest. As time passed, the phone screen gradually dimmed and the dormitory became quiet.

The day passed quietly as usual, and the time hand passed quietly across the twelve o'clock direction. At this moment, a ripple visible to the naked eye suddenly appeared in the air. It was unknown where it came from, but it spread firmly in all directions. As the ripples passed by, both those who were awake and still working and playing, or those who had fallen asleep, felt their hearts tightening, and the whole world seemed to be depressed, as if they were mourning or crying.

Zheng Zheng is sleeping soundly on his side, half lying on his stomach. If he sleeps on his back, his roommate will find that the ornaments on his chest are emitting a bright light, with colorful lights about several inches long surrounding them in a circle. This cylindrical ornament disappeared and appeared, and the afterglow it emitted dipped into Zheng Zheng's body and disappeared.

At this time, Zheng Zheng was in a deep sleep. Exhaustion made his sleep quality extremely good, and he didn't even have a single dream. Suddenly, his consciousness suddenly woke up, and he looked around. It was dark, like unopened chaos. At this time, his spirit was in a very strange state, just like a lucid horror dream. Most people should have had the experience of being awake in a dream, realizing that they were dreaming, but they just couldn't wake up. Zheng Zheng wandered confusedly in the black space for a while. There was nothing in this space except deathly silence. "This dream is so boring. It has nothing and is not exciting at all. Just wake up and go back to sleep." Zheng Zheng Some felt bored and began to say silently in their hearts: "Wake up, wake up." However, nothing happened. He was still in this empty space.

Zheng Zheng couldn't help but feel a little irritable, and began to wander around in the space, hoping to break through this strange and boring dream inadvertently. I don't know how much time passed, but Zheng Zheng looked at the darkness with a numb face, "This is really a ghost. Isn't this a dream? I turned into a vegetative state while sleeping. Why can't I wake up? Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Ahhhhh”

Just when Zheng Zheng was about to collapse and give up, countless colorful light particles suddenly floated down from the sky, forming a gorgeous circle in front of Zheng Zheng, slowly rotating. This colorful circle is different from common lights. Its indescribable charm directly attracts Zheng Zheng's mind. The strong desire in his heart makes him involuntarily reach out and touch this colorful circle. Before he suddenly wakes up, The colorful ring suddenly spun violently and sucked him in. ,

At this time, Zheng Zheng was in unspeakable pain. The violent rotation seemed to turn his brain into paste, and the originally beautiful colorful light particles turned into a puddle of mushy palette, which was as disgusting as a palette.

Just when Zheng Zheng felt like he was about to be thrown into noodles and broken into several sections, the colorful ring spit him out with a pop.

"Look at the sky, this dream is really stupid." Zheng Zheng shook his head that was about to explode and silently complained about a mantra he had learned from reading novels. About ten minutes passed before Zheng Zheng's dizziness and vomiting slowly subsided.

At this time, Zheng Zheng came and looked around the environment where he was. He saw that the surroundings were surrounded by white jade-like buildings, and the ground was covered with a thin layer of white mist. "I didn't expect that my imagination is quite rich. Why don't I write novels." As he said this, Zheng Zheng's uneasiness became more intense. Just when he was about to observe again, a voice suddenly sounded in the mind of the unsuspecting Zheng Zheng, which scared him to pieces:

"Then boy, come here and talk to me."

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