Zhong Fang felt as if his heart had been hit hard with a sledgehammer!
For a moment, there was a trancelike feeling as if the soul had soared.
Fortunately, with the restraint of reason and the establishment of common sense, Zhong Fang was only slightly stunned.
This is just an ordinary orange cat, maybe it climbed in from the window...
Okay, this is the eighteenth floor.
But maybe, there are other ways that haven't been discovered yet?
Zhong Wang couldn't help but rub his temples.
The chaotic thinking has not yet been completely calmed down, but the feedback from the body is extremely honest.
Fortunately, no one saw his miserable appearance.
Otherwise, others will find out that I was frightened by a cat...
Zhong Fang feels that this topic can maintain long-term vitality when friends get together.
"mum?"
Zhong Fang tried to call this strange orange cat.
But with just one beep, Zhong Fang was at a loss for words.
The combination of the strange timing of the other party's appearance and the scene he saw in his dream made it difficult for him not to make certain associations.
Therefore, that all-purpose title used in the cat world has an overly frivolous connotation.
Of course, it could also be that the other person's eyes really made him feel a bit hairy.
Zhong Fang tried to look directly into the eyes of the orange cat on the bed. He had come into contact with many civet cats.
I already have enough resistance to that look of contempt.
This one is not that sharp.
But it has a certain meaning that even Zhong Fang can't describe.
After confirming the look, it is a cat that I dare not pet...
At this moment, under Zhong Wang's gaze, the orange cat slowly stood up from the bed.
It was like some kind of stop-motion animation, everything froze as the cat moved.
It walked forward gracefully and lightly, then jumped up and pressed on Zhong Wang's forehead...
The next moment, Zhong Fang resumed action.
When I looked again, the room was empty, and where was the cat?
Zhong Fang touched his forehead, and there was still the residual feeling of being touched by something.
So he quickly ran to the mirror next to him.
Then, a plum blossom-like paw print quietly appeared there.
The world stops here...
A certain familiar feeling made Zhong Wang subconsciously take out his cell phone.
The blurry details displayed on the screen made Zhong Wang squint his eyes slightly.
After opening the high-mathematics questions, he quickly wrote the answers.
Then, Zhong Wang came to his senses.
He knew that he was in a dream...
But how is this possible?
The previous moment in his memory was still clearly in front of that mirror.
All subsequent memories are perfectly connected with the current dream, but are extremely illogical.
After realizing that he didn't know when he had entered the dreamland, Zhong Wang looked at the surrounding doors and windows warily.
Well, the windows that were originally open for ventilation are now tightly closed.
As for the door, it was sealed tightly, as if not a ray of light could penetrate from the outside.
As an experienced dreamer, Zhong Fang knows the important meaning of doors and windows in dreams.
As long as they're closed, there's no problem...
"What a lucky guy!"
Zhong Wang turned his head suddenly and saw a strange young man holding a piece of dried meat in his mouth.
He has a deep face of Western European race, but his whole body looks quite thin.
"Don't look at me like that, I'm just a trash guy."
"I will use your dream to slow down, otherwise I will feel like I will be assimilated..."
"I will pay..."
The strange young man looked at Zhong Wang's alert eyes and waved his hand indifferently.
"You have to know that picking up trash with a big boss is a very profitable thing in the multiverse."
"But the risks are also very high."
"Forgot to introduce myself: Zero - a senior trash guy."
Said the strange man who called himself Zero.
Zhong Fang did not relax much because of the man's relatively gentle attitude.
If this were reality, he would be calmer.
But this place is his dream!
Even the hidden space of the e-disk would not let the onlookers watch, so how could he allow other beings to enter his dream!
"Don't be so angry, you know, I don't want to either."
Ling looked at Zhong Wang's increasingly dangerous eyes and calmly shrank back.
"What's more, you have been blessed by that one, and you still can't tolerate the emergency escape of a weakling?"
Ling pointed at Zhong Wang's forehead and said.
Zhong Wang was stunned for a moment and subconsciously touched his forehead.
That warm paw print still exists vividly there.
Even though this is already his dreamland.
For a moment, Zhong Fang felt that his thoughts were confused.
"what is it?"
Zhong Wang stared at Zero. No matter what, this strange man made him feel extremely suspicious and repelled.
"If you mean the being who gave you the mark..."
"That is the great Emerald Elder, the ruler of Anold, the destroyer of the Burning Legion, the God Slayer, His Highness Yi Chun."
Like a song, Zero chanted a rather lengthy name.
Zhong Fang noticed that when the name was spoken, Zero's expression and look became extremely solemn.
Pious?
No, Zhong Fang thought it was more of a fear...
If the previous taboo still made Zhong Fang feel very confused.
The last directional name made Zhong Wang's pupils suddenly shrink.
It's Him!
And in the distant void, some kind of orange cat woke up from a nap and slowly yawned...
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In the void, the shadows cast by distant planes reflect some kind of magnificent image in the void through distorted time and space.
And in the eternal darkness, deathly silence rules everything.
Yi Chun ran in such a lonely world.
Just like for ordinary things, most of the complex lives that come into contact with in a short life will never be contacted again.
No matter how much throbbing there is, it is just a passing passer-by in life.
As for Yichun, he would not stop his gaze on some mortal objects.
Perhaps when he traveled through a certain time node in the void, the deviated time had already caused some mortal creature that had interacted with him to age or even die.
This is what short-growing species must face after they have been harvested for a long time.
The endless time and space is calling towards Yi Chun.
One after another, new timelines were closed.
Existences like Zhong Fang are quite rare.
He did not obtain the system delivered by Yi Chun, but was able to glimpse Yi Chun's existence through the dream of the world.
Of course, that's not Yi Chun's real image.
Of course, even this is rare enough.
So much so that Yi Chun even ran to take a look.
However, more gains come from the system he launched towards the endless planes.
So far, he has closed 158 timelines.
And just when the main axis of time in the multiverse began to jump to the next node, Yi Chun sensed a distant, familiar call.