Demon Slayer: Kimetsu no Yaiba, the system will give you eight armors at the beginning

Li Xiupan sat on the soft bed, one hand supporting his chin.

He was carefully considering the anomalies that were happening to him.

What is in front of him is this matter that Li Xiu tentatively designated as a highly predictive dream.

He had heard that anthropologists had done an in-depth study of religion.

He remembered that there seemed to be this precognitive dream or something.

This phenomenon is generally prone to occur in people who are highly inspired by the prophet and what they worship.

Their ability to predict dreams or the future varies according to the influence of unknown factors.

Some can perceive a fragment, while others can perceive the content over a long period of time.

There are also first-person perspectives that personally intervene in this prophetic dream and feel all kinds of events related to themselves in the future.

It is said that the degree of disorientation in this human cognition can be said to be very high.

It can be said that in their eyes, dreams are reality, and reality is a feeling like dreams.

Although their perception of time has become less sensitive, they are immersed in the interweaving of dreams and reality.

But without exception, what is established for them is bound to happen.

"Grass (a plant)!" Li Xiu was a little shocked in his heart, and then muttered to himself, "How can there be such extraordinary power in my world?!!!"

Li Xiumo rubbed his chin, a little puzzled, originally he thought that this was an ordinary world.

He will live an ordinary life and spend the rest of his life ordinary.

What is this, a sudden scimitar split his skull, and also split his different perception of the past.

It's just shocking that the three views have been observed for a hundred years!

Li Xiu's unbelievable expression has been covered up with more cognition.

He smiled bitterly, "The ghosts are all out, what else is unacceptable!" He

slowly stood up, lifted a glass of cold water on the bedside table, and poured it down in one gulp.

He put on his slippers, shook his head, and patted his face with a certain amount of force, trying to make himself single-minded.

Stop thinking about what you have and don't have.

After doing this, he walked to the window of the miscellaneous room, which was not large, and had a thick curtain on it that kept out the light.

Restless curtains or something, the dim yellow glow of the street lamps, the car lights that flicker from time to time.

Besides, the owner's shop is still located in a place with a lot of traffic.

Therefore, this window is easy to let the outside light source shine through, and from time to time there are flashes of light of varying intensity.

In such a scene, it is not a dark situation, and he can't sleep anyway.

I simply installed a very long curtain that blocked the light, and just blocked it when I was sleeping.

Li Xiu didn't think much about it, walked to the window, and as soon as he reached out, the curtains were torn open by him from both sides.

Before he could pull to the sides, the movements of Li Xiu's hands stopped, "I'm super, why is this special thing in broad daylight." He

thought it was just a bad episode in the middle of the night, but he dared to be in love, and dreamed of daylight.

After being in the dark for a long time, his eyes have not yet adapted to the light, and he has not turned on the lights in the room, and the whole darkness is complete.

But if you live for so long, just at such a distance, you can't find a curtain!

No, as soon as I pulled it open, the dazzling light forcibly broke into Li Xiu's field of vision.

There was no time to react, and his eyes immediately closed and he didn't dare to open them.

He rubbed his eyes, which were a little uncomfortable, and then slowly pressed against the wall, and sat on the bed to slowly adjust.

I was idle, I glanced at the time, and it was only 6 o'clock.

"I'm super early, a hammer early, there are two people in the store, and the material hasn't hit yet. Li Xiu was a little dumbfounded, he slept this night.

As he spoke, he jumped up, got dressed and felt like he was going to the warehouse to move goods and materials.

There are still a lot of things to do in the pastry shop every day, and a lot of preparations must be made in advance every day.

It is even more important to do a good job of some basic materials.

Therefore, Li Xiu didn't dare to delay, and immediately got up to make preparations in advance.

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As soon as the morning arrives, the pastry shop is open.

This Saturday and Sunday is a little less crowded in the morning, and the afternoon is fine.

After all, this rest day does not leave the house to rest, get up early in the morning to buy a hammer pastry to eat, and they are not the kind of people who sell breakfast.

But that's fine, and it's quiet.

He also happened to go fishing or something.

Anyway, the task has been completed, the boss is also there, and there are people at the front desk to see it.

After slowly staying up until noon, Li Xiu asked his boss for half a day off.

The boss also knows what he is going to do, how can the people who get along day and night not know something.

So the boss gave the leave without even thinking about it.

Somehow, he wanted to go around the orphanage.

After a brief tidying up, Li Xiu prepared a bunch of pastries and packed boxes, and was about to set off with a big bag in his hand.

The orphanage is still a certain distance from here, and Li Xiu directly took a car to go there.

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It took a little time to finally get to the orphanage.

Looking at this orphanage, Li Xiu was full of thoughts.

As soon as Li Xiu arrived at the door, he saw an old man lying on a rattan chair basking in the sun, with a comfortable expression on his face.

"Hmm, what's this old man's name?!"

Li Xiu's brows twisted into a hemp rope, and he didn't come up with a reason.

"Whew...... "......The

familiar feeling flashed, and Li Xiu felt that he had grasped something, but he couldn't remember what it was.

Then, like a normal "he", he mechanically called Uncle Sheng and said hello.

Then he put down a box of pastries and turned around and prepared to walk into the orphanage.

Before leaving, the old man opened his squinted eyes, looked at Li Xiu's back, and said something in his mouth.

When Li Xiu was about to leave, a snowflake screen-like signal flashed in the old man's eyes, and then the old man grabbed Li Xiu's sleeve.

"Everything is normal, only you are a madman.

Li Xiu suddenly felt like a fish in his throat, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and couldn't say anything.

He looked at the old man, and felt that even the air had become unnatural just now.

And the old man looked like he had nothing to do, as if nothing had happened.

Lying slowly on a wicker chair and swaying in the sun.

Li Xiu walked into the orphanage, his face becoming absent-minded.

He had heard absolutely nothing wrong, and he had never missed a word.

He felt more and more that something was wrong, and the changes in his body became more and more obvious.

At first, when I thought of something occasionally, there was no relevant impression in my mind.

He vaguely guessed something, but his brain was still sticky and thick like a pulp.

I can't think of it, I can't think of it if I try to.

He, Li Xiu.

I can't break the chains of that cognition.

He should know something, but he doesn't know anything.

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