You Call This A D-Level Ability?

As soon as the bell rang for the last class, the classroom became restless and chaotic.

The biology teacher who was giving the lecture also immediately ended the class, picked up the lesson plan and turned around to leave.

Compared to these students, he was also looking forward to leaving get off work.

What if a student stopped him to ask questions, and he caught up with the evening rush hour, and he would have to waste dozens of minutes to go back.

"You are really interesting." Tang Tan stood up with a smile and began to pack his schoolbag, "But sometimes, why do you have to worry about whether you are dreaming?"

"What's wrong with dreaming?"

"Because dreaming represents unreality." Xu Ye answered subconsciously, "Only people who escape from reality will indulge in dreams..."

He was suddenly stunned, and his eyes were dazed again.

He seemed to be in a park, and there was also a vague figure on the swing in front of him, asking him the same question.

The sense of déjà vu disappeared instantly, and he put the book in his hand back into his schoolbag.

Turning around, Tang Tan's seat was empty, and the person had obviously left.

"This day has been so strange." Xu Ye was walking home with his schoolbag on his back, feeling very confused.

He has lived here for sixteen years, and he has never felt as uncomfortable and weird as today.

"Could it be that I really stayed up too late yesterday, so I am sensitive?"

"Mom, my balloon!" A little boy's cry suddenly came to his ears.

Xu Ye turned his head and saw a child reaching out to the sky continuously, and balloons floated out of his hands and rose straight into the sky.

"It's okay, Mom will buy you another one later." The mother comforted the little boy who was about to cry.

Pop!

The balloon suddenly exploded in the air, making Xu Ye feel inexplicably palpitating, and he looked back.

The balloon just touched the tree branch and was directly punctured in the air.

He retracted his sight and continued to walk forward.

"Shopping mall activity, buy one get one free, and give a balloon!!" The broadcast came from his ears, and Xu Ye looked to the side.

But a young clerk was seen holding a megaphone in his left hand and a bunch of balloons in his right hand. Various patterns attracted young couples and children passing by.

"Balloons..." An inexplicable sense of uneasiness and weirdness spread in Xu Ye's heart.

He once again recalled the inexplicable shattering of balloon fragments on the ground on the basketball court.

"It should be an illusion..." He murmured, feeling that he was a little too sensitive today.

This kind of activity of buying clothes and giving away balloons can often be seen on weekdays.

Balloons are not rare things, but people don't pay too much attention to them.

"Air gun game, five yuan for ten guns!!" Just after turning a corner, I heard the voice of the stall owner shouting again.

When the stall owner saw Xu Ye's eyes, he immediately looked happy and rushed forward: "Handsome guy, do you want to play a few games?"

"Use an air gun to shoot balloons. If you blow them up, you will get a reward!"

Xu Ye's face changed slightly. Looking at the balloons on the side wall, he couldn't help but shake off the stall owner's hand: "No need."

I don't know if it was self-suggestion or because he encountered too many abnormal things today, Xu Ye stopped strolling and walked quickly towards home.

When he arrived at the door of his house, his neighbor Aunt Wang noticed him and stopped him with a smile: "Xiao Ye, Auntie went out to buy some balloons today. Can I give you a few packs too?"

Looking at the pack of balloons she handed over, Xu Ye felt dry in his mouth and raised his hand to refuse, and quickly returned home.

My parents are still in the institute and have not returned home yet. It seems that a meteorite fell in Jiangcheng some time ago, and it was only sent to the institute today.

As archaeologists, the two were assigned work by the institute at the first time to conduct research and analysis of meteorites.

On weekdays, the two of them are very busy at work and have very little time at home. They are often busy until midnight or often go on business trips.

They have only had some free time in the past few days.

Xu Ye threw his bag and shoes away casually, walked directly into the bathroom, and quickly washed his face with cool water.

He looked up at the mirror, and there were still water drops on his face in the mirror, which was slightly pale.

The strange things on the basketball court, Tang Tan's words, and the balloons that appeared continuously...

Many things today were vaguely weird, which made him feel a little flustered.

"Am I really dreaming now?" When the ghost was in his mind, the three ways to test dreams that Tang Tan had mentioned in class emerged in Xu Ye's mind.

He hesitated for a moment, and then began to try in front of the mirror.

He pinched his nose and tried to breathe, but he couldn't do it at all. After only a moment, he felt a little short of oxygen.

He tried to bend his fingers, and the bones immediately creaked and felt pain.

He tried to put his fingers in his mouth and bite them. In addition to the pain, there was only a circle of teeth marks left.

He pulled his hand out of his mouth and looked at the mirror with empty eyes: "I believe this, and my brain is really wrong today."

"Reality is reality, how can it be a dream?"

The sound of the door opening suddenly came from outside the toilet.

Xu Ye pushed the door open and went out, and a voice came from the door immediately.

"Xiao Ye, what do you want to eat tonight?" Xu Ye's mother asked.

"Aren't you going to work today?" Xu Ye walked towards the door.

"Well, some data of the meteorite needs to be tested today, and the test results will not be seen in a short time, so I'll come back first." The mother responded while changing shoes, "You kid, you don't know how to put your bag and shoes away."

"Your father went to the supermarket to buy vegetables and will be back soon."

As he spoke, Xu Ye had already walked to the door.

Mom changed into slippers, as if she had thought of something, opened her bag, and threw a bag of things to Xu Ye: "By the way, the institute celebrated the success of the research a few days ago, and there are still some balloons left. You can play with them."

Pop!

Xu Ye was stunned, looking down at the balloons that fell on the ground, and his head "buzzed" again.

Balloons, balloons again.

Pop!

His mind exploded with a bang, as if there were countless balloons bursting and cracking.

Then, he felt a buzzing in his ears, and he couldn't hear anything, and all the scenes he encountered today flashed in front of his eyes!

Broken balloon fragments.

Flying balloons.

Balloons in the mall.

Balloons for air gun games.

Balloons given by the neighbor aunt.

Balloons given by his mother.

"...Xiao Ye, Xiao Ye?!" The buzzing sound in his ears gradually dissipated, and Xu Ye sat on the ground without knowing when, and in front of him was his mother's extremely worried expression.

"What's wrong with you? I'll take you to the hospital now." Seeing Xu Ye come to his senses, his mother immediately stood up and frantically searched for her phone.

"No need." Xu Ye repeated his calmness, stood up, and stopped his mother's action, "I'm too tired and need to rest."

After that, he walked into his bedroom without looking back.

Sitting on the chair, Xu Ye's expression was extremely solemn.

He put his ten fingers together, put his elbows on the table, and gently placed his thumbs on his eyebrows, forming a triangular hole, and gently closed his eyes.

"I'm not in a dream."

"But how can there be so many coincidences in this world?"

"If these coincidences are 'deliberately appearing', then what is the reason for their appearance?"

In front of his closed eyes, golden light gathered and gradually turned into two words: anchor point.

"Anchor point..." Xu Ye murmured, and an amazing guess suddenly emerged in his mind.

"What if the world I am in now is a fictional 'real world'?"