Ou Huang he is a sick beauty

Wild mountains.

The ruins of the lonely temple.

Mo Fei cautiously poked his head out from behind the crumbling temple door, and looked at the scene outside.

Blue sky, white clouds.No smog.

Ruins, dead trees.no rubbish.

In short, there is no trace of modern civilization.

Mo Fei cursed in his heart, then retracted his head behind the door.

Leaning against the mottled wall of the dilapidated temple, he didn't care about rubbing the dust all over his body, hiding himself in the shadow of the corner as much as possible, and raised his hand to scratch his hair vigorously.

The current situation really shocked him with doubts, doubts with bewilderment, bewilderment with panic, and panic... There is even a trace of mysterious excitement outside the situation.

Whoever it is, closes and opens their eyes, and finds that they have time-traveled, and their emotions will probably be so complicated.

And could it be that the mood at this time is probably even more complicated.

Could it be, male, 20 years old.

As long as he can remember, he has been a person who is insulated from good luck. It seems that as long as one thing has the possibility of going bad, if it comes to him, there will be a [-]% worse result.

Not to mention things like lottery tickets and card draws. From kindergarten to university, not to mention never winning any lottery, even things handed out in class are always unique and defective.Broken toys, snacks without flash cards, textbooks with missing pages, student ID cards with the wrong gender...

Forget about anything else, facing such a large photo, it is completely incomprehensible that the student ID card can print the wrong gender.

Isn't he just a little more handsome?Isn't it just that parents don't worry about it, he was lazy for two months and didn't go for a haircut, did his hair grow a little when the photo was taken?As for printing the gender of his student ID as "female"?

The most frightening thing was that not only was the gender printed wrong on the student ID card, but the academic affairs office of the boarding high school didn't notice the mistake, and even allocated him a dormitory for girls.

The consequence was that the dormant aunt who rushed into the girls' dormitory with a broom was blown out with a broom.

Could it be that he has no complaints about this-it's unlucky to get used to it.

So, at the age of 16 at the time, he dragged a huge suitcase alone and walked around the campus alone for most of the day.

The wheels of the suitcase gurgled, as if the wheels of history rolled forward.

In this way, after the Academic Affairs Office rearranged Mo Fei's dormitory, he met a bad friend who changed his life - Da Zui.

The two had been roommates for three years, and even though they were admitted to universities in different provinces, they still kept in touch from time to time.Especially every winter, Mo Fei's birthday almost always falls during the winter vacation, and this day has become a day when the two of them can't be shaken and must get together.

But no one would have imagined that the strange thing happened on the day of Mo Fei's 20th birthday.

On this day, Mo Fei rushed to the place where he and Da Zui made an appointment to have dinner first.The reserved restaurant was located in a shopping mall, and the two made an appointment to meet downstairs in the shopping mall.

As the Spring Festival approaches, shopping malls are filled with a strong festive atmosphere, and several brands are doing Spring Festival promotions in small squares.Those who smashed golden eggs smashed golden eggs, scratched cards scratched cards, and played colored balls... At this New Year's Eve, adults and children also love to ask for a lottery. Many people gathered around those promotional booths, Try your luck with a big smile on your face.

For this kind of activity, after realizing that he can never win the lottery, Mo Fei has always stayed away from it.

It's the Chinese New Year, and it's a birthday, so why bother yourself, right?

Could it be that he wandered around the square aimlessly.

It is normal for Dazui to be late. Could it be that he got used to it and is not in a hurry, so he can patrol the promotional booths on the square without any hassle.

Then, he was pulled over by a promoter at a booth.

The salesman was eloquent and eloquent, as if he was proficient in some mysterious technique, and within a minute, he lured Mo Fei to the booth of their brand.

Compared with the golden egg colored balls that fill the square, this promotional booth is very up-to-date, and you need to scan the QR code with your mobile phone to enter the lottery interface to participate in the event.Under the double attack of the salesman's speaking skills and physical skills, Mo Fei was at a loss and dazed, took out his mobile phone and scanned the QR code of the booth, and a red card draw box was displayed on the screen of the mobile phone.

In line with the mentality of "everything comes", "everything is scanned", "no money is needed anyway", could it be that according to the introduction of the promoter, he clicked the draw card button.

Accompanied by the special effects of fireworks on the screen, a golden card leaped onto the screen of the mobile phone. Mo Fei glanced at it nonchalantly: Congratulations on winning: Grand Prize!

Prize content: a commodity exchange coupon worth 6666 yuan!

Period of use: during the Spring Festival promotion.

From childhood to adulthood, in the 20 years of his life, Mo Fei couldn't help being a little dizzy with the treatment he had never had before.

Could it be that the god of luck, after being late for 20 years, finally agreed to take care of him?

Could it be that he still couldn't believe it, he closed his eyes hard, then opened them

All I could see was a cloud of pure white mist.

At the beginning, Mo Fei thought it was a black-tech special effect made by the mall for the grand prize, and he stood there in amazement for a while.

Later, as a strange rune imprinted between his eyebrows in the white mist, as a light curtain full of words was erected in the white mist, and as distant voices sounded in the white mist, could it be that he gradually realized that this The white mist is not some black-tech special effect, but a special world completely beyond his cognition.

He crossed.

In his 20 years of life, he was drawn the special prize for the first time, but in the end, he actually time-traveled.

You see, this is the result of the wheel of history rolling out:

If it hadn't been for bad luck, his student ID would not have been misprinted; if his student ID hadn't been misprinted, he wouldn't have been forced to be roommates with Dazui; if he didn't know Dazui, he wouldn't have run to Come to this mall; if he didn't come here, he wouldn't be kidnapped by the salesman to draw a card; if he didn't draw that card, he wouldn't have just crossed over so inexplicably!

Could it be that there is a swear word, he will say it when it is not appropriate!

Cursing and swearing, listening to Bai Wu's rambling voice one ear at a time, could it be that he had no time to think, and saw Bai Wu dissipate, and he appeared in a ruined temple.

Yes, that's right, it is the ruined temple at the beginning of the story.

If it weren't for the sunshine outside the ruined temple, this scene would be no different from a horror movie.

Mo Fei, who was originally full of resentment, suddenly became cowardly.

He tried his best to hide himself in the shadow of the corner of the ruined temple, while racking his brains, trying to recall what the voice in the depths of the white mist had said.

Helpless, he was too shocked and angry at the time, and his thinking was confused. Now there are only a few fragmented words left in his mind, which are about "ten thousand monsters entering the world", "monster hunter", "demon king" and so on, and his complete Incomprehensible "cloud world", "cloud spirit" and the like.

Could it be that he couldn't tell which hints were useful and which ones were useless, but he knew that he had to do his best to survive in this weird world in order to slowly understand things that he couldn't understand for the time being.

So, what to do next?

Could it be that he nestled in the corner, so worried that he almost pulled out his hair bald.

My brain was empty, could it be that I habitually touched my pocket...Huh?

mobile phone!

He was actually brought into this world by him!

Mo Fei held the phone in front of him with a look of ecstasy.

The battery of the mobile phone is full.

Cell phone signal, space.

Murphy: ...

Even if he takes precautions and fully charges his phone before going out, so what?In this era when playing match [-] games all have to be connected to the Internet, what can a mobile phone with no signal do?

Will you record your will?

Could it be that he was very discouraged, pressed the lock screen button of the phone hard, and said angrily: "What's the difference between a phone with no signal and a salted fish?!"

Facts have proved that there is still a difference with salted fish.

The phone clicked, and a durian the size of a head suddenly fell in front of him.

Could it be that he jumped up in fright, his back pressed against the wall of the ruined temple, completely subconsciously kicking the durian away.

The durian flew in a perfect parabola towards the cobweb-hanging pillars of the ruined temple, was bounced off with a bang, and turned to attack the crumbling gate of the ruined temple, and then

click!

Right in the middle of the face of a green-skinned goblin.

The green-skinned goblin was knocked down on his back, turned over abruptly, he didn't care about attacking Mo Fei who was still nesting in the corner of the ruined temple, yelled something, turned his head and ran away.

And the heroic durian, with the strength of hitting the little green-skinned monster's face, Gululu rolled back to Mofei's feet, very cute.

Murphy: ...

Mo Fei slowly, slowly looked down at the phone screen.

The screen was actually on at this time, and the lock screen button didn't play its role at all.

Amidst the beaming golden-red light, there is a Spring Festival promotion card box, which looks familiar no matter how you look at it.

On the top of the card draw box, a card is shining, and there are two lines of words on it: Congratulations: a golden pillow durian.

Prize use: Edible.

Expiration date: Three days of shelf life.

Could it be that he was stunned.

After going blank for a while, he finally succeeded in restarting his thinking.

This change in the mobile phone, could it be... Could it be... Could it be... It accompanied him through time travel, and came here with him... Gold, hands, fingers?

However, is a mobile phone that can produce durians considered a golden finger?If there is a shortage of food in this world, durian can be regarded as something that can satisfy one's hunger... right?Maybe there are other foods that can be found in this phone?But if it can only produce food, wouldn't this golden finger be too weak?It seems a bit embarrassing to the traversers...

Before Mo Fei could sort out a clue from the messy thoughts, there was a burst of chattering noise outside the ruined temple.

Could it be that he was terrified, carefully looking out through the dilapidated window, and saw a dozen or so green skin goblins wielding wooden sticks, angrily attacking the ruined temple where he was hiding.

The leading little demon had a dense crater on his head, which was hit by the durian just now.

Mo Fei swallowed nervously.

Before being thrown into this ruined temple, what was that voice saying in the white mist?

... The entry of the demons into the world?