Chapter 3180: Reappear yesterday (2/2)

With sharp eyes, straight nose, honey-colored lips and wheat-colored skin, the whole body exudes a look at the world, and I am the only person who is the character ”Ding Lingdang” in the novel.

”For the past so many years, I have been looking for you in the endless sea of ​​stars. Starting from the vindictive universe, I have killed so many universes, so many worlds, so many enchanting heavens and terrible hells all the way.”

Ding Lingdang stared at Li Yao, her voice low and full of magnetism, pure and full of vicissitudes, ”Everyone said that you are dead, the soul and life information are completely shattered and annihilated in nothingness, but I just don't believe it, I know you must still To live, you must persist in your own way, even if the enemy is the earth, or even... the entire universe!

”Remember what we said when we parted?

”I said, even if you die one day, it doesn't matter if you go down to the Yin Cao Netherworld, Jiuyou Huangquan, because I will demolish the Yin Cao, explode the Netherworld, burn all the Jiuyou Huangquan, and save you!

”Li Yao, hold on.

”I'm coming!”

Li Yao suddenly woke up again.

I feel that my fingers and waist have never been so sore in my life.

It was as if someone had slammed the red-hot steel needle into ten of his fingernails, and slammed his waist with a red-hot hammer.

Although his body had been awakened and his consciousness was still sinking into the swamp of his brain, he sat on the chair for ten minutes in a daze, until the pale sun pierced his eyes, and realized that it was already 9:30 in the morning.

Today is Monday. Although there are no classes in the graduating class, the roommates all go to the library to prepare papers, or go outside for internships and recruitment.

The dormitory was very quiet, making the time lapse of the wall clock unbearably loud, and Li Yao held his breath thinking about what happened last night.

He seemed to read a very interesting online novel and saw it in the middle of the night, and then got out of bed to pee. After that, he sat on the chair under the bed and read another chapter, another chapter, another chapter, I don’t know. In a few chapters, when I was excited and excited, I took out the little book I used to record my dreams to write and paint, and then I fell asleep on the table in a daze...Should it be?

”Internet novels kill people!”

Li Yao vigorously scratched his tousled hair like a bird’s nest, thinking sleepily, ”Well, I fell again last night. I will delete this book later and uninstall the software. Then from noon today, No, it’s better to make up your sleep at noon. From ten o’clock in the evening, you will be reborn and re-behave. That’s right, it’s a happy decision!

”By the way, why does my waist hurt so much that I can't stand up even when I stand, it's not right, the underwear is very dry, it's really nothing!”

Li Yao tilted his head and yawned, trying to remember what he did after peeing last night. In addition to reading, he seemed to be scribbling, writing, and painting on a small book.

Li Yao casually opened his most private ”Dream Record Book”.

Then, he was stunned, his face pale, like a ghost.

I saw in the dream record book, behind the lipstick Tyrannosaurus rex, I don't know when there was a heroic and domineering barbarian queen whose eyes were deep enough to penetrate notebooks, desks, and even the crust.

The barbarian queen reached out to him, as if she wanted to pull him out of the abyss, or an invitation to fight.

With trembling fingertips, Li Yao rubbed the barbarian queen he drew. A strange electric current flowing from his fingertips around his body was about to detonate his heart.

Puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff!

His heart beat faster and faster, reaching its limit, and couldn't help but want to make a roar that had been suppressed for countless years.

”I drew this?”

Li Yao asked himself in disbelief, ”When did my painting skills become so good, and the people I paint so resemble?”

Looking further back, there are new paintings, using the ballpoint pens and signature pens on his desk to scribble at will, and in a few strokes he outlines cities, buildings, or natural scenery.

Li Yao's pupils suddenly contracted, and his heart almost grew hands and feet, tearing his chest, and jumping out.

Floating Ge City, Magic Tomb, Chixiao No. 2 Middle School, Liaoyuan, Dahuang Train, Dahuang Battle Yard...

Although it is not marked, Li Yao knows that they are all scenes from the novel ”Forty Thousand Years of Cultivation”. There is a ballpoint pen drawing of the Great Desolate Train, and even the soldiers in battle and the sacrificed cultivators are clearly visible. The screaming passengers and the ”ghost-faced silver mosquito” screaming in the distance.

Although the brushwork is very clumsy, it makes people excited at first sight, as if being on the scene, returning to the wilderness and thunderstorm area that day.