Tokisaki Kurumi's Journey to the Plane

Kuang San could clearly see that Ran Hongxia's originally bright eyes were somewhat gloomy.

The two of them were right next to the window, and no one was talking... It seemed that the couple was the one who started it, but people kept jumping out of the window to commit suicide, including a respected old professor.

The night was getting colder and colder, and the thick dark clouds almost blocked all the moonlight, making it slightly difficult to see.

The cold wind was tireless and kept pouring into the thirteenth floor. The whistling sound by the window gradually became louder.

Some of those tired people lying on the table were woken up by the cold, squatting down and curling up, falling asleep and unable to fall asleep, but their eyelids were still fighting.

That feeling is simply uncomfortable.

Kuang San let out a breath of cold air and put her little hands in front of her mouth. The cold touch made her sleepiness, which was not very heavy at first, disappear again.

Looking out the window, I can't see where the bugs are. In this kind of weather, even the lowest bugs can't stand it. They probably just find a corner to stay, conserve their strength, and come out tomorrow to continue wreaking havoc.

On one side of the dyed red cloud, the body wrapped in curtains has squatted down, leaning against the cold wall, almost wanting to doze off.

Patting her little head, Kuang San smiled at her with a blank look on her face, "Let's go and sleep in the house. If you squat here all night, you will probably have a fever tomorrow morning."

He shook his head, stretched out his cold red hands from the curtain and patted his face to make himself less sleepy, then followed Kuang San back to the small warehouse.

As soon as you enter, you can clearly feel the difference in temperature.

There was almost no change inside, and I was still a little confused by the red glow. I found a relatively comfortable place and fell asleep.

Kuang San was leaning against the corner, her body already wrapped in a fine silk quilt. No matter how strong her physical condition was, if she could make her life better, why would she want to suffer?

When the catastrophe began, disasters continued to occur on the earth, various natural phenomena, and the invasion of insects.

Maybe there are other alien races in other places. Even the small space cracks in the sky exude an indescribable meaning.

Then the free energy in the earth began to become completely active tonight. If it weren't for the smell of blood in the air, people would definitely find that the air now is much better than before.

Kuang San slowly immersed his mind in that godhead...

This being who had mastered time and space also died in an unknown manner, and in the end... it seemed that even he himself was not sure where "he" died.

This kind of existence cannot fully integrate the "self" in all timelines, let alone Kuang San, although it is certain that the future self has gone to the plane of Li Jiayu's previous life.

But that is the "future" after all, an independent timeline. You must know that the development of each timeline is different.

"She" has been in the future, but it doesn't mean that she can actually reach that era.

It's such a contradiction to say that even if she knows the development history of "herself", she must not be careless, as a slight change may cause her death.

A big thing can be reduced without limit, and a small thing can be enlarged without limit.

Kuang San began to deliberately absorb the surrounding free energy, two or three times faster than usual, but as long as he didn't think about it, it would slow down...

But I kept thinking about it, and Kuang San couldn't sleep and was tired.

This is different from what was promised!

Doesn’t it mean that you don’t need to sleep during cultivation? Doesn’t it mean that sleeping can be completely replaced during cultivation?

As expected, the novel is unbelievable!

Maybe when she reaches a certain level of strength, a [Beta] level reincarnation will be fine even if she doesn't sleep, except for being seriously injured...

If those reincarnation practitioners who practice Xianxia Kung Fu know what happened to Kuang San, they will definitely beat her to death!

What? You can still passively absorb energy?

What? Can you actively absorb it two or three times faster?

They searched for half a month, but still couldn't find the so-called "aura!"

If you despise this kind of talent, you will be beaten to death by others!

But Kurumi doesn’t know. She doesn’t feel any tension in her heart right now. She can just do whatever she wants. No one can stop her desire to sleep now!

Who can bear to have his spiritual power pumped back and forth for half a day?

She couldn't stand it anyway...

The wind was still blowing outside the window, and the chill was stabbing into the bones. At about one or two in the morning, many people were woken up by the cold and could not sleep.

These people are quite good, some of them are sweating all over their bodies while sleeping!

If she stays in the middle of the night and doesn't have a high fever tomorrow, she is considered to be in good health!

It was around six o'clock in the morning, and I couldn't sleep because of the red clouds. Although the temperature in the small warehouse was guaranteed, there was no ventilation, and the smell was by no means good.

Looking at the people who were still sleeping, it was obvious that they were not in a deep sleep, and the slightest movement was enough to wake them up.

Yes, sleeping in that position must be very uncomfortable.

Looking to another corner...

!!!

Kurumi found a wooden board somewhere to isolate the cold air from the ground, and...and...

She has three fine silk quilts there!

One was thrown on the wooden board, one was covered on the body, and the other... was used as a deluxe version of the extra-long pillow!

How did these things come out?! She also went to the girls' dormitory yesterday! She didn't see anyone bringing such a quilt!

This eldest lady...has lived so luxuriously in the last days...

Look what she has on her body? The curtains that were pulled from the window! And they were the kind that were hung up and never taken down and washed again!

Not to mention the smell of dust, but at least it's much better than the group of people outside who didn't get any clothing to protect themselves from the cold!

At this time, Sun Weiwei also woke up. She had been huddled in a small corner all night. The temperature there was slightly higher, which allowed people to rest peacefully.

But when I slept while squatting, my lower body was numb when I woke up...my whole body ached, plus I overexerted myself when I was chopping bugs yesterday, and I could only eat a little.

She was feeling very uncomfortable now. As soon as she raised her head, she saw the "apocalyptic deluxe bed" where Kuang San was lying...

She and Ran Hongxia were staring at each other.

I thought that when the apocalypse came, they would be similar to the eldest ladies of the capitalists. Maybe they couldn't bear it because they were spoiled... They couldn't bear hardships and stand hard work, but now it seems...

It's true... at least I can wrap myself up in a good quilt and sleep comfortably.

And by virtue of his own ability...

Although Ran Hongxia thinks this is a bit wasteful, these quilts can be broken into six sections, one for every three people, which is enough for eighteen students not to be afraid of the cold wind at night...

Kuang San could take it all by herself! But whether it was because of her strength and status or the warmth she felt last night.

Ran Hongxia was too embarrassed to ask for it.