As if I was still alive, I opened my eyes vaguely. My eyes were confused. I felt someone pushing me, and I saw a woman beside me with an oblique eye.
"Hey! Brother, our shop is closing." It seems that the woman said.
"Oh, here is?" The little brother stood up in a trance and looked around. Seven or eight people looked at themselves with strange eyes.
"This is a fast food restaurant," said the woman.
"Excuse me! Excuse me!" The younger brother walked out with a low face, walking on the street, looking around in doubt.
"Here is? Bah, Bah, Bah, Bah. I may have overslept, and I can't remember clearly. I must have overslept. Anyway, it can't be BLADES AND MAGIC. Yes, yes, it must not be BAM." The younger brother said as he walked.
The cold and wet air penetrated my brother's clothes and touched my body, which made me shiver carelessly.
"It seems it's getting late, so I have to go home quickly, otherwise my mother will be worried again, so I'd better call my mother." The younger brother reached out and took out his pocket, didn't touch the phone, then reached out and took out the pocket on his pants, also didn't touch the phone.
"Look at my memory, I've lost everything all day long. I finally know why Jirga always talks about me. The waiter is really right. I lost something. Why don't you remind me?" The younger brother patted his head and said.
Running back to the place just now, the shop was closed, and it was dark inside. The light of the street lamp outside shines near the window and door, and there is no pedestrian around. The cold air is getting worse and worse, so cold that I hold myself and find a place to curl up at the door of the store.
"I don't know if my mother will be worried. Forget it. I can't go back without money. I'd better stay here." The little brother said to himself.
The wind is blowing harder and harder. You can hear the sound of the wind when you curl up in the corner.
A sentence came out from the nearby trash can, "Hey! Brother, I see you have been here for more than ten minutes. What are you doing here? Why don't you go home? It's dangerous to be alone outside."
It's said to be a garbage can, but it's not like that. The building that can't be explained is full of garbage, but it will be sorted automatically. The man was hiding in that corner, at least airtight, but also very dark. This makes it much safer, but it can only accommodate one person.
"Oh, my god, I'm scared to death. Brother, don't frighten people in the middle of the night. If you meet someone with heart disease, you will be dead." A cold sweat passed, but it was even colder. Brother hugged himself tightly and said.
Out of the trash can came a man with a scruffy beard, wrinkled face, ragged clothes, and a chicken coop hairstyle. He looked not cold at all. He sat next to the little brother and said, "Heart disease? Who will have heart disease now? Heart disease is a disease of hundreds of centuries. Brother, don't tell me that you came from hundreds of centuries ago. Even children in kindergarten know this knowledge. "
The stink on my body is all around me, as if it is a garbage can, and I want to vomit that kind of stink.
"Brother, you haven't taken a bath for a few days, and your body smells so bad. And now is not the 21st century, I'm sure not from the 20th century. It's hard to see my age?" The little brother covered his nose and said with a look of disgust.
"I imitate you, can't you see that I'm a tramp? And you pretend to be me here? Now it's hundreds of centuries away from the twenty-first century. You cheat and be scientific, don't pretend to understand." The tramp looked up at the stars and said.
"Uh, uh, uh, can you tell me what time it is now? I just fell asleep in this store, and my mind was a bit confused after waking up, and I didn't joke with you!" said the younger brother.
"Well, since that's the case, don't lie to me. It's 801 now, can you understand it? It's 801 century. It's November 22nd, and it's more than 10 p.m.," said the tramp.
"How can I feel that what you said is good, that is, the reverse of the 21st century is 12 times 9, and the reverse of 108? You said that it is more than 10 p.m. on November 22nd, which I still believe." The little brother said.
"I believe you said you are out of your mind. But one thing happened in the 21st century. I don't know whether my brother knows it or not." The tramp asked.
"What's the matter? Let's talk about it. Anyway, it's so cold that I can't sleep. In the morning, I have to get my mobile phone and wallet back." said the younger brother.
"Mobile phone? What is mobile phone?" asked the tramp.
"You don't even know about your mobile phone? My mobile phone is the most expensive Durian mobile phone." The younger brother replied.
"Durian mobile phone? Is it a brand or food?" the tramp asked.
"It's a brand, but I spent more than 10000 yuan to buy it," said the younger brother.
"Don't brag, buy this for 10000 yuan? Do you know what you can do at 10000 yuan first, so you can buy a suite," said the tramp.
"Don't even talk about it. Ten thousand yuan for a suite? You're afraid it's too cold. Now the houses are all four or five million yuan. Tell me that ten thousand yuan, brother, I know it's cold at this time, but don't make such a joke. If someone hears it, he will take ten thousand yuan to the sales office to buy a house, and the person will not be beaten?" The little brother laughed.
"Come on, I won't talk about it. If you really come from the 21st century, you should know about it. It's a new era," said the tramp.
"Tell me about it," said the younger brother, moving closer to the tramp, trying to get some warmth.
The tramp watched him approach his body, and released the fire magic that was a little bigger than before, making the surroundings warm.
"That thing is something that has been worn down by ancestors. Textbooks are all things that must be tested and known. This thing has changed the world. If you remember correctly, it should be caused by a game. The name of the game should be BAM. The English name is too long. I said so. It seems that something mixed in and caused the death of 100000 people It caused a sensation all over the world, and the media from all countries rushed to report it. At that time, magic was born. Don't interrupt me. Don't say anything. Let me finish. The magic light spot should be a dimensional magic. At that time, there was something called something. It was recorded. Then the company came back from the dead and announced that it was their latest technology. In short, the company has gone bankrupt because of fraud. You must know it anyway. " The tramp said.
The younger brother shook his head and said: "I don't know, I, I... My mind is a little confused. I can't remember the past. I only remember that I was in Dimension Four."
"What! What kind of ghost is dimensional four? There is only dimensional magic here, but there is no such thing as dimensional four. Oh, can you use dimensional magic four times at a time?" asked the tramp.
"No, this may be a new dimension, it must be a new dimension, tell me where it is here?" The little brother stood up, grabbed the clothes of the tramp and shouted.
"Brother, calm down. There's a sign over there. Look for yourself, it's not a dimension here, but on the earth," said the tramp.
"No, no, no, it's impossible. How can there be magic in reality? You must be NPC, you must be NPC." The little brother looked at the sign beside him, turned his head and roared.
"Are you the one who was transferred?" said the tramp.
"What people have been transferred? I remember that I was in the fourth dimension of BLADES AND MAGIC with Chen Xi and Jierga. Can you tell me more clearly about that?" The little brother gasped, his face was red and gradually became pale, and the sweat from his anger had already turned into a small ice ball and fell to the ground.
"Come here, I'm warm. I'm a mage majoring in fire. Although I'm a major, my strength is very poor, but heating is enough," said the tramp.
I will sit in the original position.
"How to say? It should start from 100000 people. To be precise, there are ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine people dead. That person is you. You should be protected by something. And the dimensional magic of that thing must be the strongest in the world. After all, no one can do this. Why is it dimensional magic? It should be It was discovered by the research of the Society several centuries later. It was found that the match between the magic spot and the light spot of the dimensional magic was up to 67%, and the other 33% did not know what it was. Because there were 67%, the magic was attributed to the dimensional magic, but it was not easy to obtain the dimensional magic, On the contrary, the ordinary people of this magic will also have a deceleration and acceleration effect, and the time will not change. Non ordinary people can, what can be, I forgot, but all people who can do dimensional magic are moving towards this goal. However, since you are from the twenty-first century, you can't do magic yet. I will take you to the nearest temple tomorrow morning. " The tramp said.
"Oh, this means that this is not a virtual world but a real world. So I am the most garbage person in the world, right?" said the younger brother.
"No, there are also many people who choose science instead of magic. Those people rely on science to fight against magic. How much does science occupy in the world? Let me think about it, it seems that more than 40%, a little more than magic. After all, there are still lazy people in the world. Don't stay up late at this time, get a good sleep, and get ready to go to the temple." The tramp fell asleep after saying that. After all, so many things happened suddenly. It would have happened to anyone else.
My little brother leans close to the vagrant and tries to get warm as much as possible so that he can sleep safely.
