Ke Xuezhuo's son-in-law

Chapter 21 Just a nightmare
  "This is where?"

He had never seen such a gorgeous and colorful natural landscape, and even the wallpaper engine in his previous life had not found such a beautiful place.

On both sides, there are red maple leaves. The scenery here is extremely beautiful. The underground wind blows and causes the maple leaves to sway. The beautiful red leaves sway gently as you step into the red maple forest.

But Fujiwara didn't want to admire this place. He vaguely remembered that he was going to find Kogoro to become his apprentice.

"How did I get here?"

He couldn't remember the purpose of coming here at all, so he walked in the direction of the woods ahead, trying to explore the way back.

Suddenly a man walked out from behind an old tree. He was wearing a fur coat and looked like a hero with his back to him.

"Sorry, where is this place? I can't seem to find my way back."

The man didn't speak, just turned his back silently.

"Can you take me out of here, and I will give you a sum of money when I go back."

After hearing this, the man finally made some movement, slowly turned around and walked towards him.

Sure enough, if you want help, you should use money as a reward.

But as the person got closer and closer, Fujiwara felt a little strange. The corners of his mouth were cracked to his ears. Maybe the person he called just now was not a person at all.

I was startled and started to sweat coldly.

"There's no need to come over, I'll go out by myself, there's really no need to come over..."

An inexplicable sense of fear enveloped him, and the feeling at this moment was as bad as the white-haired old woman in red who suddenly appeared in front of him when he took the elevator to the underground parking lot late last week.

Fujiwara wanted to leave quickly, but the 'person' seemed to have other ideas.

I saw the other party yelling loudly and then instantly turned into a bloodthirsty werewolf and rushed towards him.

The first time he faced such a terrifying and ugly face, he was frightened out of his wits.

"Mom!"

Under such a rapid pounce, Fujiwara had no time to dodge before he was thrown ten meters away. He shouted a few emotional verbs mixed with the opponent's ancestors. He kept slapping the monster's head with his left hand, trying to use brute force to kill the monster. Throw the monster out.

"Haaahhhhh!"

Even though he tried his best to suck the milk, the claws of the ugly monster in front of him suppressed him tightly like iron pliers.

"Tough luck! Tough luck!"

Seeing that he had the situation under control, the monster began to provoke with his teeth.

"Don't let me get up, or you'll get a good look."

It's a pity that this wasn't a fight in his childhood that would end with just a few harsh words. More violent attacks came at him.

Before the monster bit him, he picked up a stone next to him and hit the monster on the back of the head.

Once, twice, three times

Soon the monster ran out of energy, and Fujiwara pushed the monster away with difficulty and got up from under him.

"what is this?"

Looking at the monster with the back of its head smashed, Fujiwara couldn't tell what it was for a while, but luckily it was solved.

But to be cautious, he hit it hard again.

"One, two, three."

As the saying goes, a hero who doesn't last a last hit is not considered a good hero.

It is often said in horror movies that the protagonist was careless when fighting monsters or was soft-hearted. The monster that should have been smashed to death successfully escaped and caused trouble to the protagonist group again in the second half of the movie. Although the protagonist team won in the end, the director's behavior of cheating the time in order to prolong the story is disgusting. If he accidentally bought such a movie ticket, he would keep it in mind, then wait for Maoyan and Douban to pretend to be Li Zhong With a calm attitude, he appealed to the public to give the film a low score.

After dealing with the monsters, Fujiwara wanted to leave here quickly, but when he planned to go back, he found that he couldn't remember where he came from.

"Wait a minute, am I dreaming?

You can't see the sun here, and you can't feel the breeze blowing. Even though you were thrown into the mire just now and you got up, your body was clean, with no trace of a fight at all.

The more I think about it, the worse it feels.

After walking around aimlessly like this, I found that the surrounding scenery had not changed at all. It felt like I had been going around the same route.

Generally speaking, when a person's nervous system realizes that this is a dream and suddenly realizes that he is dreaming, it means that the logical thinking system has partially awakened. This awakening is the awakening of the logical thinking system.

However, there is also a possibility that it takes some time for the frontal lobe of the brain to wake up from rest, so the process when the person regains logic and does not wake up can be enjoyed as a lucid dream. “Since it’s a dream, I’ll take it as casually as I want.”

You can have whatever you want in your dreams, especially in this case of lucid dreaming.

So he began to meditate on a certain special photo character that attracted him the most in his previous life.

Close your eyes and call its name loudly.

"Diga!"

But when he opened his eyes with hope, all the students in the examination room were looking at him like a fool.

"hahahahahahahahahaha……"

He was embarrassed, but why did he suddenly appear in such a place.

Looking at the turned-over tables around him and the words 'cheating is shameful' posted on the blackboard, he realized that this was a college entrance examination site.

He actually fell asleep in the examination room!
  Everyone's laughter didn't last long before it stopped.

"There are 5 minutes left. Everyone, check to see if the answers on your test paper are copied on the answer sheet. Once the bell rings, you will stop writing immediately and no more questions will be answered. After that, you can go to sleep after writing, but you are not allowed to talk in your sleep."

It was obvious that the examiner was talking about what happened just now.

He didn't answer, he just buried his head in pretense of shame and silently stared at his empty answer sheet.

There are five minutes left, and I haven’t written a single question, so it’s just blank. That’s great.

He began to become anxious, and he opened the test paper in a hurry, intending to use these five minutes to save himself. If he failed the test, he would become a strange person in Haiyang High School, and he would be embarrassed for the next ten years.

When he turned to the test paper, he discovered that the subject was mathematics.

For a scumbag like him, three points in mathematics are determined by nature, seven points depend on hard work, and there is nothing that can be done about the remaining one hundred and forty points.

But this is all an exaggeration. After all, there are 12 multiple-choice questions, and you can get a guaranteed score of 30.

"Something's wrong, why isn't there a multiple-choice question?"

When he scanned the paper, he discovered that there were only fill-in-the-blank and short-answer questions.

"What the hell, why did it become like this?"

But before he could complain, the examiner reminded him to maintain discipline.

In the end, I had no choice but to continue to do the questions honestly.

The first question is to find the intersection of two sets, A={1, 2, 3, 4} B={2, 4, 5}
  The answer was 2, 4. When he was about to write the answer on the answer sheet, he realized that he didn't bring a pen and searched around but couldn't find it.

So I had no choice but to ask the invigilator to borrow one.

After being stared at for a while, he received the pen handed to him by the front desk, opened the pen holder, wrote down his name and candidate number, and began to answer the questions.

When I was holding the pen I just received and writing "2", the damn pen leaked ink and stained the answer sheet into a small patch of black.

Fortunately, the area is not large, and it is a fountain pen. The ink should be sucked back using the siphon principle.

"pisssssssss"

All the ink spurted out, staining the entire paper.

For a moment, his mind was completely empty, and he was at a loss as he looked at the embarrassing test paper.

"Oops!"

Black ink falls drop by drop
  The invigilator heard the commotion and came over.

Just as he was about to explain, the smartphone in his jacket pocket fell at the examiner's feet.

The examiner picked up the phone and saw that a photo-taking question search APP was running in the background.

Although I don’t know why this thing suddenly appeared, but both people and the stolen goods were stolen, it was completely over.

"It's over!"

[Congratulations on completing E-level horror, system reward: 200 points]

[The thrilling challenge has been opened, you can temper yourself with difficulty and win rewards]

(End of this chapter)