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In the dead of night, a loud cry suddenly came from a female dormitory of a certain university.

Unfortunately, as the originator of this call, I received a relentless pillow attack from my roommate.

The shop opposite turned over sleepily, and muttered, "What are you doing in the middle of the night?"

The diagonally opposite bunk still slept soundly.

I resentfully threw the pillow back to the neighbor's shop and whispered sorry.

I really can't blame me for being too fussy, after all, I thought I was yelling in my dream.

Fortunately it was a dream.

The dream just now was too real.

In the dream, I thought I just woke up normally, so I wanted to pick up my phone to see what time it was.

However, I fumbled here and there near the pillow, but I couldn't find the phone, but I touched a large piece of metal with a strange structure.

It can't be that the railing beside the bed in the dormitory is deformed, right?

I had to open my eyes.

When I saw this, I froze there.

I seem to be in an ancient wooden house.

But I didn't pay much attention to the furnishings in the room, because my attention was completely attracted by the man standing by the bed.

He wore a black hood and stared down at me.

I also stared at his face.

For a long time no one spoke.

Finally, he reached out to me and opened his mouth.

Before he could make a sound, I woke up and shouted: "No!"

The scream woke me up from my dream.

Not really.

Even in my dreams, I can dream that I am sleeping in a room that looks ancient at first glance, and there is a Mingjiao standing beside the bed. It is really hopeless for a teenager with Internet addiction.

Yes, I know who that person is.

No, specifically, I knew what he was wearing, so I identified him.

It was the entry suit for adult men belonging to the Mingjiao sect in Jiansan - Qiming.

But I couldn't figure it out, why did I dream of a Mingjiao?

I am obviously a Tang Sect, a daughter of the Tang Sect known as Sister Pao in the Jianghu.

It can't be that he was scared of being beaten by Mingjiao, right?

I used to be a gamer addicted to Fighting Sword III, but just a few days ago, I uninstalled Jian Wang III.

After all, I am tired of playing the game, I have seen all the scenery, and my relatives and friends are busy with each other in reality and don’t go online very much. There is really nothing to commemorate.

And now that I think about it, the moment of saying goodbye to the game was really a bit embarrassing——

That day, I manipulated my sister-in-law to skim over the mountains and rivers of Tangjiabao with light work, and finally stopped at a high place in a valley.

On the opposite side is an ice sculpture of twin dragons, with flowing water flowing below.

This place called Nether Abyss is frozen all year round, and it is my favorite place in the entire Tangmen map.

Just as I took one last look at my character and was about to log off, there was a jingle in my earphones.

Someone sent me a secret chat message.

[Lu Yuan] said quietly: Are you leaving?

Although this person's name is a bit familiar, it seems that I don't know him.Could it be the trumpet of some relative or friend?

I finally feel a little better.

Sure enough, this game is still very loving.

You quietly said to [Lu Yuan]: Well, stop playing

[Lu Yuan] said quietly: Oh.

Oh what?

At such a sad moment, shouldn't a normal relative or friend chat with me secretly, "Don't go, let's continue to have fun together!"

As the last person to talk to me before leaving the game, what kind of attitude do you have!

But as an aloof Tangmen, I won't say anything, just silently waiting for his next secret chat.

However, no other text appeared in the secret chat channel.

What about love! ?

That day, I waited expectantly for more than ten minutes in front of the computer screen for a non-existent secret chat. I was so embarrassed that I chose to pretend that nothing happened and silently shut down the game.

However, when I recalled this scene again, I suddenly thought of a somewhat serious problem.

Lu Yuan... Isn't Lu Yuan the trumpet I haven't been on since 800 years ago!

Why is it impossible for an online trumpet to send me secret chats?

Thinking of this, I feel like I'm breaking out in a cold sweat.

...Could this be the real version of Ghost Net III?

Because of my deep love for Jiansan, I also became a small madman like many players, and created game characters of various sects and sizes.

However, the time and energy a person spends playing games is limited after all, and I only raised my own daughter, Sister Pao.Many other accounts were created too long ago, and most of the trumpets never reached the full level at all.

Therefore, I can't remember exactly what names I gave the trumpets.

I thought about it for a long time, and I just remembered that this Lu Yuan seems to be a grown-up man of Mingjiao.

As a handicapped person, I can't get used to Mingjiao's light work that requires the mouse to adjust its orientation, so I will always fly close to the ground.After struggling to train Lu Yuan to almost level [-], this brother Miao, who was wearing a mission Jianghu suit, seemed to be stopped in Luodao forever by me.

The trumpet that hasn't been used 800 years ago actually sent me a private chat?

Just thinking about it.

I tossed and turned on the bed and continued to search in my mind, but finally found nothing.

As a person who believes in science, I finally came to a conclusion.

...It should be, it can't be my trumpet, right?

The author has something to say:

2017/11/1

A new update~ I hope you all like it.

Three changes today, two changes tomorrow and the next day, and daily changes in the future.

2017/11/17&18

Overhaul this chapter~

2017/11/22

Overhauled again, cut a lot of long-winded plot~

2017/12/5

In order to echo the latter, I changed the title of the chapter and slightly revised some of the text