I can see the barrage all over the world

Chapter 17 Paradise·Anmei Jingzhi
  In the black car, Zhao Yumiao, dressed as a maid, was holding the steering wheel.

"By the way, Sister Yumiao, when Fan Zhi opened the door just now, I saw that there seemed to be scales on his feet. But they disappeared in the blink of an eye."

"Scales?"

"Yes," said Spinan. "Is there no turning back for him?"

"That's not the case. I can see that he has just been exposed to the path not long ago. At least the last time he was in your school, he seemed to be sitting next to you. At that time, he had not yet come into contact with extraordinary powers.

"As for the scales, I guess he may be a dragon professional, so he will have such characteristics when his emotions are intense."

"Dragon profession?" Si Bin heard this from Xu Yaoyao before.

"I haven't told you before that everyone who obtains a path will obtain a profession in the shadow world."

"There are eight professions in total, namely: goblin, royal guard, mage, necromancer, dragon, vampire, bishop, and fish ball."

"Abbreviations: demon, emperor, law, death, dragon, ghost, religion, fish."

"Fishball?" Zhao Yumiao's words were almost the same as what Xu Yaoyao said before, but he never understood the strange professional name of fishball.

"I know you will be surprised," Zhao Yumiao smiled slightly and explained: "The original name of the fish ball profession is 'Transcendence', and some people will also call it 'transcendence' for short. But everyone is used to calling it fish balls. I don't have the specific reason. Got it."

"Oh..." Si Bin couldn't help but have doubts in his heart.

Obviously I have a path, why don’t I have a career?

"There are ten levels of professions, from level one to level ten."

"After level ten there is level M. There will be some changes and choices at that time.

"The next step is the GM level. At this time, the profession will be combined with the extraordinary path, which we call [extraordinary profession].

The level of disaster is also determined based on this.

"Then Fan Zhi..."

"My preliminary judgment is that he should be a first-level dragon. But his qualifications should be good, otherwise Guhuoniao wouldn't find him."

"Um……"

Zhao Yumiao glanced at the rearview mirror and sighed: "It would be great if you could join the Disaster Removal Department. It's a pity that you have such a good qualification."

Si Bin smiled in surprise, "Maybe this is fate. God forbids me to become a member of the Disaster Removal Department."

Zhao Yumiao couldn't help but feel relieved when she heard this.

"Besides, the troubleshooting department is also very tiring. I may not be able to bear it."

"It's okay. Look at those troublemakers and sinners."

"Well, I can only hope that Fan Zhi can recover from his own mistakes."

Zhao Yumiao couldn't laugh or cry for a moment, and couldn't help but admire Cheese Bin: "You kid still thinks about that brother who keeps saying he's done with you..."

Si Bin sighed:

"After all, he was the idiot who ate with me every day when I was depressed in my freshman year..."

……

On the way back to the community, Si Bin took a look and saw that there were still people from the Disaster Control Department watching at the door. He thought Xu Yaoyao might still be at home.

When I got home, I found that the person had left, but the bowls and chopsticks were not collected. Si Bin also breathed a sigh of relief and turned on his phone to send a message to Xu Yaoyao to confirm his safety, but after careful consideration, he decided not to do anything unnecessary.

Sure enough, the cost was reduced by one again.

Buckle it! Buckle it!

Si Bin seemed to be ignoring the information in front of him. He put away the dishes and took care of everything before lying down on the sofa. On a whim, he opened the live broadcast section of a video website.

There, he saw a familiar face, his roommate Jiang Haitao.

Jiang Haitao is cosplaying a popular male character [Endless Puppet Master] in Original Evil God. His girlfriend was beside him, smiling and sitting motionless.

There are a lot of people in the live broadcast room, ranking second in the division.

Jiang Haitao performed a card magic skillfully, and Si Bin gave it a thumbs up. At the same time, he noticed that the barrage above the person's head could be seen even through the screen.

Jiang Haitao was wearing a magician's hat, and from time to time some meaningless barrages would appear on his head, but there were none on his girlfriend's head.

Si Bin moved to the next live broadcast room.

It was a live broadcast by a homeless man, showing his decadent, random, dirty and messy life. However, the number of fans and views are surprisingly high

A hundred years ago, people believed that as long as they were willing to endure hardship, they could become rich and change their lives. Their wish came true, but only half of it. Everyone has money, but their lives have not changed. The younger generations just continue the life of their parents.

In this era, there is a saying on the Internet that says very well: What you eat is what you eat. You cannot become a human being by enduring hardship, so you have to eat people.

Si Bin looked more and more sleepy. After a tiring day, he finally gave up and let the phone fall on the pillow and fell asleep.

……

My limbs hurt so much, it felt like my body was being put into a magic box. The box begins to mess up like a Rubik's Cube. After ninety-nine rounds, if the person inside can come out alive, he will surely be greeted by the audience's stunned surprise and endless praise. Of course, the premise is that - this must be a magic trick. And it's a successful magic trick.

Si Bin tried, but his body felt like a ghost pressing down on the bed, refusing to obey the control of his brain. For a long time, he couldn't even open his eyes.

Ah!
  His eardrums fluttered, and the violent sound of wind poured into his ears. Si Bin felt that he was moving at high speed.

After just one breath, the wind gradually subsided, and a quiet and elegant smell accompanied his breathing into his lungs, calming his restless heart and messy thoughts.

"This is……"

Si Bin opened his eyes and saw the unfamiliar wooden ceiling again. Looking around, he seemed to be in a dream again, and now he was in an antique small pavilion.

The room is neatly arranged and clean, and the furniture decoration is very particular. It is at least the style of 500 years ago. But at the same time, it can be seen that it is not a product of the same era, but someone deliberately wanted to create such an artistic conception.

It has to be said that the person who decorated the room knows how to match it. Even the full-length mirror on the floor and the maroon clock in the corner are perfectly integrated into it without any violation.

Si Bin rolled out of bed and found that he was barefoot and there were no shoes on the floor.

He didn't question why, and felt unusually calm in his heart, as if there was nothing inappropriate about it.

When you step on the floor, it's not as stiff and cold as you imagined. Instead, it's very comfortable, better than countless massage artifacts touted online.

He walked slowly to the exquisitely patterned window lattice, and through the lattice, he could see where he was.

The scenery brought by the blowing wind made him feel like a dream——

Green vegetation outlines soothing lines along the mountain shape, layer upon layer. On it, the snow-capped peaks on the mountainside are so white that they disappear into the clouds, like a snow-curved dragon; among them there are many pavilions, built according to the mountain, standing next to the mountain, connected by flying corridors, stretching endlessly.

The trickle formed by the melted water may flow down in a thin stream, or it may flow out in the form of a waterfall; the former twists and turns among the pavilions and merges into small pools with a gurgling sound; the latter meets the rugged rocks and beats the forest. The clouds are steaming, and the atmosphere is dreamy.

Although they were far apart, he could still hear the melodious singing coming through the mist, and could vaguely see the beautiful figures on the distant pavilion stretching their dancing sleeves and slim bodies, dancing gracefully to the sound of winding beams. It is so beautiful that one cannot tell whether it is in heaven or on earth.

Si Bin couldn't see the full picture of the distant mountain pavilion, but he could guess that the small pavilion he was in was also part of it.

"Dong dong dong."

A crisp knock on the door pulled Si Bin out of the painting.

"Who?"

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