After the global recovery, I traveled through

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“You are behind.”

Wang Xichen hung up the phone.

In the silence, Lin Xingtao chewed on the word behind.

He suddenly clearly felt the feeling when he saw Fang Chao stop the bus.

It was indeed not panic or fear.

In fact, in addition to gratitude to Fang Chao, he felt a little empty.

Why was he not the one who awakened?

He thought again of what Xu Youxin said, "Fang Chao has it, why don't you have it? Is it not enough, or is it simply not possible?"

Today, everyone, whether doctors or people from the foundation, ignored him and paid attention to Fang Chao.

This is the opposite of usual times.

He was not particularly upset about this, but he was considering a more important issue.

Is this a sign that society is leaning towards awakened people?

So, if he can't awaken at all -

Not only falling behind, but being thrown to the bottom, then he -

is like an ordinary person who has become the background in a doomsday novel.

Such ordinary people, even if they are the parents of the protagonist, will be disliked and held back by readers.

With such an irritable mood, Lin Xingtao walked to the window of the dormitory balcony.

Xu Youxin poked his head out of the bed and said, "I seem to have a fever and a headache. Am I going to awaken?"

"That's right, you are going to become a zombie. "Lin Xingtao said as he looked at the world outside the window.

The night was as cool as water.

The black dragon covered by clouds was mysterious and strange.

He stared at the black dragon for a long time, wanting to see if the black dragon would look at him again this time.

But the black dragon ignored him.

Maybe it was really his illusion last time.

Lin Xingtao pulled the curtains shut suddenly.

However, just when the last gap left by the curtains was about to be closed, his fingers trembled.

He saw a pair of golden eyes getting closer and closer in the gap.

The world seemed to spin.

And the surging pain overwhelmed him.

He felt his body making bursts of "crunching" sounds, like bamboo joints growing, and like crushing bones.

"Lin Xingtao, my head really hurts! "Xu Youxin hit the bed rail.

Shut up, I'm in more pain than you!

Lin Xingtao was in so much pain that he couldn't make a sound, but he was filled with joy.

He was going to wake up!

Awakening may be late, but it won't be absent!

Wang Xichen, I call you dad, do you dare to answer!

Oh no, it seems to be the other way around.

Lin Xingtao saw in a trance that his fingers on the windowsill gradually became transparent, the moonlight penetrated his body, and he seemed to be floating in the moonlight.

A distant dragon roared, and the gold of the years dripped from the dragon's eye sockets.

The mobile phone held loosely in his hand vibrated and fell to the ground unsteadily.

The caller ID showed that it was Mom, but Lin Xingtao couldn't pick up the phone.

Because he disappeared.

From this world.

——

In the Nanjing subsidiary of the Spiritual Energy Group, a piece of comet fragment that was so magnificent that it could not be described in words slowly floated in the air.

Suddenly, the fragment spun violently.

The alarm sounded in the company.

"A huge reaction source appeared in Nan University! According to the comparison, this time it is a brain evolutionist! "

The old professor who was testing the new awakener was as happy as a child.

"Great! Finally, another brain evolutionist appeared! Send a team to bring him back immediately!"

The people in the company started running.

However, the fragments hovered for only a few seconds again, and suddenly began to spin like crazy.

It was a speed that people couldn't see clearly!

Even the awakener couldn't see clearly!

Ka!

The old professor stood up suddenly.

The fragments broke apart!

"What's going on!"

"It's, it's an awakener!"

"What level of power is this... Oh my God!"

"The power broke through the barrier of Nanjing!"

"It seems to be communicating with Nanlong!"

"Not good! This is a special aura waveform that has never been seen before, and the limit can spread to the whole world!"

When everyone was in a hurry, the comet fragments stopped.

"What's wrong! "

Someone murmured: "It disappeared..."

The author has something to say: Fang Chao: I am your fanboy in your heart.

Lin Xingtao: You are not in my heart.

Volume 1: There is a little green dragon on my head

Chapter 4 Fate and destiny (I)

The snow hit the body.

Lin Xingtao fell face down in the snow. He blew out a mouthful of snowflakes and found that his whole body was in pain.

He barely turned over to avoid suffocating himself.

But he might freeze to death.

Is this Russia? Heavy snow?

It turns out that I have awakened the ability to travel through space.

Wonderful! The abilities in novels are all about time and space!

After a long time, he tried hard to rub his body against the ground.

Rubbing can make you stronger - Lu Xun.

Okay, it's not Lu Xun who said it, but Brother Xun.

Rubbing can also generate heat, which is always true.

Although Lin Xingtao couldn't feel any heat from himself, he was still at ease, because it is said that if a person feels hot in very cold conditions, it is mostly an illusion before death.

Lin Xingtao was tired and stopped moving. He posed in a comfortable posture in the coffin, just like his favorite panda man emoticon.

Snowflakes flew on his thin body, which was only wearing pajamas and no shoes. He blinked hard, and the white color turned transparent and slowly fell in his eyes.

He was pillowing on the falling snow, and from a distance, there was a trembling sound on his head.

It's the sound of human footsteps.

When the 3D stereo surround sound stopped next to his head, Lin Xingtao suddenly felt a spasm of passion.

It was a kind of sweet pain——

"Put your feet up, walk well, and don't step on your hair."

A face that was a little purple and a little red stopped above Lin Xingtao's line of sight, and his hair tied with a straw rope hung down to Lin Xingtao's chin.

He is a boy with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and he exudes a sense of innocence and wildness.

He stared straight at Lin Xingtao with his bright eyes, curved the corners of his mouth and said, "You can't move?"

Not only was there no apology for stepping on other people's hair, but there was also no care for the person who fell in the snow.

Mandarin is quite standard.

"Little brother, please help me, I'm not an old lady."

Lin Xingtao finished this sentence. Then he found that the clothes the boy was wearing were torn and old, and looked a bit like those worn by ancient people.

But Lin Xingtao doesn't think he has traveled to ancient times, because even if he is not a liberal arts student, he knows that people in ancient times did not speak Mandarin.

Unless it's an imaginary world.

"What is this place?"

"Here is - you are so strange. You are not an old lady, but you are definitely a strange person. I dare not pull you up."

Lin Xingtao snorted slightly: "Judging a book by its appearance? Little brother, can you look past the appearance to see the essence?"

The boy was shocked by these words of truth permeated with Marx's thoughts. Then he reached out to brush away the snowflakes on Lin Xingtao's chest, and tapped something on his chest with his finger: "There are words on your clothes, can you still read them?" If you say something I don’t understand, have you ever studied?”

"I have studied for decades." Lin Xingtao is a man of culture, so Nanda knows about it.

"You lied." The voice that suddenly rang out was not a boy's voice, but a different girl's voice, which came across from Lin Xingtao's feet.

"You look just one or two years older than Da Le." The girl walked over on the snow, her feet making a rustling sound.

Lin Xingtao frowned.

That boy named Da Le looks like he is only thirteen or fourteen years old. How come I am only one or two years older than him?

He was still wearing his own pajamas, which meant that this was still his own body.

He suddenly thought about his hair that had just been stepped on - he adhered to the concept of a real handsome guy who dared to show his forehead, but he had a crew cut, so how could he be stepped on.

It seems that not only does he look younger, but his hair has also grown longer - a bald man wants this benefit too!

"What is this word?" The boy put his palm against it. There was no warmth at all, but it was heavier than snow, which made Lin Xingtao feel at ease.

Lin Xingtao told the boy in his expectant eyes:

"The words are 'Please cut along the dotted line'."

These pajamas are so sexy, otherwise Lin Xingtao wouldn't buy them.

The boy didn't react the way Lin Xingtao wanted because he couldn't understand. He asked, "We can't read, can you teach us how to read?"

Lin Xingtao nodded without hesitation, even though he didn't know whether the world used simplified Chinese characters.

But the girl stopped the boy who was trying to help Lin Xingtao up:

"Dale, wait a minute, he might be some kind of man-eating monster. You see there is only one layer of snow on his body. He must have been here not long ago, but there are only our footprints next to him!"

The boy pressed Lin Xingtao's chest with one hand and quietly retracted his other hand behind him. He opened his eyes wide and looked around, then the hand that was pressing his chest quickly hid away.

At this time, Lin Xingtao's head gradually became dizzy. He didn't know why he couldn't use his strength, but he knew that he couldn't lose the help of these two children.

He quickly lied: "This is called 'Brother Lin falls from the sky'. You haven't read the book, so you don't know this. Sometimes fish will fall from the sky when it rains heavily. What's the point of raining down people? Come on, help me up." I can also teach you how to read."

"So you are a person who fell from the sky, your surname is Lin?" A small face appeared in Lin Xingtao's field of vision. This face exuded the childishness and intelligence that matched the girl's words, and even though she was dressed in tatters and looked touching, she was still somewhat smart and good-looking.

She raised her palm, and a stream of gray smoke fell on Lin Xingtao's body.

"This is the cigarette in the Taoist temple. It can drive away monsters. It seems that you are either a human being or a very big monster." The girl clapped her hands, and the boy immediately pulled Lin Xingtao up.

He only used one hand and seemed to be born with great strength.

The girl took Lin Xingtao's hands and held them together, then stood on tiptoes and breathed into them.

Very warm.

"Perhaps you can become my Weixin friend." Lin Xingtao said, moving his finger in front of the girl and scratching her nose.

"What does Weixin mean? Do you want to be good friends with me?" The girl put down Lin Xingtao's palm, breathed into her own hand this time, then maintained a foot-stepping posture and put her palm against Lin Xingtao's cheek.

"It's definitely not a good word. I guess it's like a wanted notice."

"Young people don't know how important Weixin is. Do you know how many people have my Weixin ID?" Do you want it?

Half of his words were blown away by the wind and snow, and Lin Xingtao stopped talking.

He thought, this is no longer the earth.

There is no Weixin at all.

It is clear that the earth is ushering in a great era of spiritual revival, but he traveled through time without doing anything.

I haven't answered my mother's call yet.

Can he go back?

The snow was howling, and the three people were close together. Lin Xingtao listened to their increasingly heavy breathing and looked back.

The human-shaped traces on the snow dragged a long tail.

This is the way he came, and it is also the way he lives.

"There is no road in the world. When more people walk, it becomes a road." He casually said a famous saying, regardless of whether this sentence is appropriate or not, there is no way to pretend to say it at this time.

The girl's voice was a little muffled: "After you go back, you have to teach us the meaning of this sentence."

"I will teach you a lot of things."

Lin Xingtao's voice danced roughly with the snow particles, colliding with a vigorous and brilliant light.

In the flickering light and shadow, Lin Xingtao's eyes were pulled open with a panic warm color.

The snow has not stopped yet, and the sun has