Dawn of the Super Seminary

He had a dream, and he also dreamed of Qilin, whom he had just met.

In the dream, they seemed to have a different appearance, not their current appearance.

But he knew clearly that the man with long purple hair and a serious face was him.

And the woman who also had long purple hair like him and was very playful and lively in her words was Qilin.

The place where the two of them were was a world he had never seen before.

In that place, it was like going back to the Tang Dynasty, and the buildings all over the street were full of traces of time.

It is as wonderful as traveling through time and dreaming back to the Tang Dynasty.

In the dream, he was shopping with Qilin, who looked like a purple-haired woman in ancient costume.

They chatted happily and held each other's arms, looking intimate.

But just as they were walking down the street hand in hand, Qilin, who looked like a purple-haired woman in ancient costume, was suddenly attracted by a stall on the roadside.

The stall sells boxes of huge tiger head shrimps.

The purple-haired Qilin wanted to eat, but he thought the roadside stall was unclean and wouldn't let her buy those things.

But after Qilin made a fuss, he still agreed.

So the two of them peeled the shrimps and ate them at the stall.

But he didn't seem to have any intention of eating those grilled shrimps. He just kept peeling off the shrimp shells and fed them to the purple-haired Qilin in ancient costume.

It seemed that Qilin's arm was injured, so she made a fuss and asked him to feed her.

And that’s it.

Because those tiger-head shrimps were too big, purple-haired Qilin couldn't eat a whole shrimp in one bite.

So every time he fed her shrimp, she would have a small portion left, and forced him to eat the small piece of shrimp meat she had left.

Although he didn't want to, he still obeyed her wishes despite her fuss, and ate the leftover shrimp meat she ate every time with a look of helplessness on his face.

In that scene, they were so intimate that they seemed like a couple made for each other.

He doted on her and she relied on him.

The two of them joined hands, as if even heaven and earth were jealous of them.

He peeled the shrimp shells for her and fed the shrimp meat to her. After she took a big bite, he ate the small piece of shrimp meat she had left.

Originally, this scene was very warm, and Mu Xingchen also enjoyed the closeness between him and the purple-haired Qilin.

But just as they finished eating the shrimp meat, they left.

The picture before him changed.

That ancient street disappeared and was replaced by a strange yet familiar military camp.

In that military camp, there were countless soldiers wearing black plate armor surrounding them.

The soldiers shouted, the spears and spears in their hands glowed with cold light, as if they would be pierced through them in the next second.

But he and the purple-haired Qilin were sitting on the ground, with nothing at hand that could be used as a weapon.

Seeing that scene, Mu Xingchen was shocked. He just wanted to get up from the ground, but found that his chest and hands hurt badly.

He lowered his head and took a look, and found that he was wearing a somewhat worn armor at this time, and the chest of the armor had a large gash cut by some sharp weapon!

His chest was oozing blood at the moment!

The blood on his hands had long since dried up, but the bone-chilling pain told him that his hands were seriously injured.

At that moment, the purple-haired Qilin was leaning in his arms, their faces were touching, looking close to each other.

But he found that she was actually crying at this time. She seemed to be crying or saying something.

But he just couldn't hear clearly. No matter how close they were, he could only see her lips moving.

But I can't hear her voice...

And in the next second, a burly man wearing heavy black armor and a fierce look appeared.

In the man's left and right hands, he was carrying a black battle ax and a blue spear.

Although Mu Xingchen couldn't hear the sound, he knew that the big man was their enemy!

However, just when he wanted to stand up, his body stood up uncontrollably.

At that moment, Mu Xingchen was a little confused because he didn't exert any force, but his body seemed to be out of his control and he stood up on his own.

Even the purple-haired Qilin stood up.

They supported each other and looked at the enemy in front of them.

Mu Xingchen wanted to control this seriously injured body to fight the enemy, but he found that he seemed to be just a spectator at the moment.

All control over this body has been lost.

He felt like he was saying something, but he just couldn't hear clearly, not even a little bit.

The next second, the big enemy launched an attack on him and the purple-haired Qilin.

The blue spear instantly penetrated his and Qilin's chests.

He held her and she leaned against him.

They looked at each other, their eyes full of tears.

It was at this moment that Mu Xingchen seemed to have regained control of this body.

Because he felt that his chest was extremely painful.

It hurt so much that he couldn't open his mouth to speak.

He just looked at the purple-haired Qilin who was very close at hand, looking at her mouth bleeding with blood.

He understood what she seemed to want to say to him.

But he couldn't hear clearly, just couldn't hear clearly...

Finally, he used all his strength to reach over his face and kiss Qilin gently on her forehead.

At that moment, he saw her smiling...laughing without sound...

At that moment, he wanted to say something to her, but the blood in his throat prevented him from speaking.

In the end, the tiredness coming from his eyelids defeated his consciousness, and they both closed their eyes...

"No...Qilin...! Qilin...!!"

As the scene in front of him disappeared, Mu Xingchen suddenly sat up from the bed, still shouting Qilin's name.

But when he saw the surrounding scenery, he realized that he was still in his attic cabin.

The military camp disappeared, and so did the purple-haired Qilin...

Looking at the familiar displays around him, Mu Xingchen breathed heavily and raised his arm to wipe the beads of sweat from his forehead.

Judging from his frightened expression, it was clear that he was a little confused about the situation at the moment.

But he knew in his heart that that was just his dream.

But that dream was indeed too real...

He made no next move, just sat on the bed, breathing heavily.

It wasn't until seven or eight minutes passed that his complexion returned to normal.

He turned his head and glanced at the alarm clock on the table and found that it was already two o'clock in the afternoon.

He was startled for a moment, then jumped out of bed.

This is not because he wants to wash up in a hurry, but because his stomach is drumming!

There was nothing ready to eat at home, so he went to get a water glass, filled it with warm water, and drank it all.

After he was full of water, Mu Xingchen put on his coat and went out.

But after a while he came back again, carrying a plastic bag in his hand.

There were several buckets of instant noodles in the plastic bag, some bags of mustard, and even big white steamed buns!