Lord of Prolo

His name is Li Banfeng—”Feng” as in “mountain peak,” not “madness.” The doctor confirmed he is not insane.

To save a friend’s life, he stepped onto Platform 96, boarded the 11...

Chapter 280 Train Master This chapter is high energy

"I'm telling you, there are a lot of people who want to spend money to come to this place. I'm a dark energy user, or in the words of you in Pro Province, I'm a person with cultivation.

In Chunshen City, there are many circles of dark energy users. I joined several circles and finally found the right path and came to Mengqian Tower."

The man's name was Zhao Dajun, and he was a very talkative person. Before Li Banfeng asked, he took the initiative to introduce himself: "I am a number theorist, which is called a calculation repairman in your province of Puro. In Chunshen City, I have been a coder for ten years."

Suanxiu, as the name suggests, he is good at math.

Li Banfeng said: "You are a programmer, which is suitable for your major."

"That's right!" Zhao Dajun nodded. "I just graduated and started working. I think the profession of programmer is particularly suitable for me. I will definitely be the future industry giant.

I am indeed a good fit for this job. I am not bragging to you, but when my income was the highest, I could easily make 50,000 or 60,000 yuan a month.

I have worked in Chunshen for ten years. After deducting the cost of food and drink and the money I gave to my family, I have saved more than two million yuan. This money is enough to buy a house in Chunshen. Even if it is in a better location, it is easy to pay the down payment. "

Li Banfeng nodded and said, "Great!"

Zhao Dajun sighed and said, "I also think I am very impressive, but I can't do it anymore.

I am a first-level dark energy user, and my body is much stronger than that of a normal person. But even so, I go out at seven o'clock every day and come home at eleven o'clock. I don't have many days off in a year. My body can't bear it anymore.

This is still minor. When I sit at my workstation, I feel like vomiting when I see the code. When the phone rings and I hear the department manager's voice, I feel even more like vomiting.

I don't want to do this anymore, but if I buy a house in Chunshen City, I will have to spend all my savings. I have chosen a good location, but I still have to owe a lot of mortgage. How can I live?

I don't want to buy a house. My girlfriend broke up with me. I can live alone, but I can't stand my family scolding me every day, saying that I am useless, unfilial, and have no future.

I was tired of fighting and had enough. I wanted to live for myself. Later, with the help of friends in the circle, I spent all my savings and came to Mengqianlou after many twists and turns. I came to the best place in the world. I want to live the rest of my life here!"

Li Banfeng didn't quite understand: "What's good about this?"

Zhao Dajun looked surprised: "Do I need to tell you this? We have everything you want here. Eating here is free. As long as you don't go overboard, the chefs in the cafeteria will make whatever you want at any time.

The place to live is free, warm in winter and cool in summer all year round, and there are not even mosquitoes.”

Li Banfeng asked, "You spent more than two million just to earn enough for food and shelter?"

"Not only that! I have dreams. In dreams there is everything, snow-capped mountains, countryside, islands, and beaches.

There are girls in the hard drive, and we can understand what they say. "

"Really?" Li Banfeng was very interested in this.

"Really?" Zhao Dajun nodded vigorously. "That was my dream. I have the final say. I think what the young lady said is true."

In fact, what Zhao Dajun said makes sense. The real girl may not be as beautiful as the one in the dream.

"But what if you have a nightmare?"

Zhao Dajun shook his head and said, "I never have nightmares in Mengqian Tower, and I will never suffer from insomnia, unless I offend the owner of the tower."

"Who is the owner?"

"I don't know. I haven't seen her either. If it's not necessary, I don't want to see her. As long as the rules here remain the same, I am willing to live here steadily."

Li Banfeng said: "What if I don't want to live here?"

"I advise you to think about it carefully," Zhao Dajun looked at Li Banfeng sincerely, "No one who comes here wants to leave. Sleep a little longer, have a few more dreams, and then it won't be too late to make a decision."

Li Banfeng said nothing.

After dinner, Zhao Dajun told Li Banfeng that the cafeteria was on the second floor and the exit was on the first floor. If he didn’t want to leave, he could go back to the bedroom and let him make his own decision.

Li Banfeng had made the decision long ago.

He went downstairs, pushed open the door of the stairwell, and vaguely saw the exit by the light of the match.

There were two glass doors. Li Banfeng walked quickly towards the door. A gust of cold wind blew and the match was blown out.

He lit another match, and the fire lit up. A tall woman in white suddenly appeared in front of him.

Invaders in dreams!

The woman looked at Li Banfeng with almost no expression, just a little laziness.

This time, Li Banfeng saw her face clearly.

She has an oval face, a high nose bridge, a pair of peach blossom eyes that make people unable to take their eyes off her, small and rosy lips, and slightly upturned corners of her mouth, revealing a faint smile.

There seemed to be an elusive aura about her.

A stunning beauty appeared in front of him. Li Banfeng stared at her for a moment and then lit her clothes with a match.

After the clothes caught fire, the fairy spirit became more obvious.

The beauty still looked at Li Banfeng lazily, and asked in a flat tone: "Why did you burn my clothes?"

Li Banfeng asked sincerely, "Why are you trying to scare me?"

The beauty used the flame on her body to light the candle in her hand and put it on the candlestick on the wall.

She gently blew out the flames on her body, looked at Li Banfeng, and said in a ethereal voice: "Are you leaving now?"

Li Banfeng replied: "Do you need to check out?"

The beauty smiled faintly: "Why did you come here in such a hurry to leave?"

Li Banfeng answered honestly: "I really didn't want to come. I was carried here by an old man who thought he was a train."

"He is the train master."

"Do you know this crazy old man?"

"Why do you think he's crazy?"

"As a train, he doesn't even burn coal, isn't that crazy?"

The beauty nodded slightly, as if agreeing with Li Banfeng's statement. She gently stepped aside and made way.

Li Banfeng walked away without any reluctance.

When they reached the door, the beauty asked, "What's your name?"

Li Banfeng recalled the scenes in his dream. Some people called him the Seventh Master, and some people called him Boss Ye.

This woman knows all this information.

After a little integration, Li Banfeng replied: "My name is Ye Qi."

The beauty didn't seem to doubt it and answered seriously: "My name is Meng Qian. When you go out, just keep walking forward. When you reach where you want to go, don't look back."

"Thank you Miss Meng."

Meng Qian nodded: "See you later."

Li Banfeng walked out of the gate and saw a dark forest outside. Among the lush vegetation, there was an inconspicuous mountain path.

Regardless of whether what Meng Qian said was true or false, leaving this place as soon as possible would definitely be the right choice.

Running along the mountain path, Li Banfeng recalled his previous experiences.

I got lost on the edge of the new land and walked to a station. I met a crazy old man in the station who brought me to this place.

If the station is real and the crazy old man is real, I should have fallen into a dream after paying the fare, and then walked into this building in a daze and was arranged to sleep in a room.

In my dream, I was in a hurry to pee and I looked for a toilet. If I am not mistaken, I was sleepwalking and really went to the toilet.

Do I know where the toilet is?

People in this building can find the toilet without opening their eyes.

It's not just the toilet.

In my dream, I dreamed of going down and up the mountain, and having a meal in a restaurant.

The actual situation should be going downstairs and upstairs, and I had a meal in the cafeteria.

How did I find the cafeteria?

This should come from some hints in the dream.

The owner of this building should be the woman named Meng Qian.

She can invade the dreams of everyone in the building and manipulate the behavior of the residents through their dreams.

If I jump off a cliff in my dream, the reality is that I might climb to the top of the building and jump off.

In this case, will I fall to my death?

It depends on how tall the building is and how I respond. As a travel repairman, I most likely won't fall to death, but this is just an example I can think of.

If Meng Qian wants to kill me, she can find many ways. Thinking of this, Li Banfeng felt a chill down his spine and ran faster than before.

She didn't want to kill me and let me go. What was her purpose in letting me come here?

Doesn't she know why I'm here, and is this just an accident caused by that crazy old man?

That crazy old man is called Train Grandpa. What is his purpose in bringing me here?

After running for more than an hour, Li Banfeng stopped.

According to a rough estimate, he should have run more than 300 miles and was definitely out of the control range of the building.

I can see some light ahead, so I should be reaching the destination.

I still have enough physical strength, so I can run a few hundred more miles.

But he was thirsty. He had been thirsty when he had just woken up, and he hadn't drunk a sip of water until now.

I went back to Suishenju to have a drink of water and told my wife about this to see if she knew this person named Meng Qian.

Li Banfeng was just about to reach out for his keys when a sound that made his scalp tingle came from behind him.

"Huff, huff, woooooo!"

Li Banfeng didn't even think about it and just started running.

Train uncle!

How come I met him again?

He's not going to force me to get in the car again, is he?

He is a high-level travel cultivator. It is not easy to outrun him. You need to be careful, use your brain, and plan your route. I am a fifth-level travel cultivator. What is his level? Seventh level? Eighth level? Or...

The train driver suddenly turned around and said, "Let's start."

When did he run ahead of me?

"Get on the train!" The train driver moved incredibly quickly. Before Li Banfeng could see his figure clearly, he already appeared on his back.

"Woo-woo~" The train waved its arms and rushed forward.

Li Banfeng was speechless: "Grandpa, where are you taking me?"

"Huff, huff," the train driver turned around and asked, "Have you ever been on a train?"

Li Banfeng said: "Of course I have sat there before!"

"You've sat there before, and you're still asking?"

"Why can't I ask?"

“Anyone who has taken a train knows that you have to go wherever the train goes!”

“He’s…”

He, what he said makes sense.

"But the key is that I don't want to get in your car!"

"You have to get in my car."

"Why?"

"Because you haven't woken up yet."

What does this mean?

Is this old man really crazy or just pretending to be crazy?

Li Banfeng frowned: "How do you know I didn't wake up?"

The train driver blew the whistle and responded: "Because I didn't wake up either."

If it were an ordinary person, they would be overwhelmed by the old man’s logical thinking.

But Li Banfeng did not collapse. He asked seriously: "How do you know you didn't wake up?"

The old man looked at Li Banfeng in confusion: "Do you even need to ask this? If I wake up, can I think of myself as a train?"

What he said...still makes sense.

But if what he said is true, does that mean that I have entered this old man’s dream?

How could I possibly enter his dream?

Li Banfeng was still able to maintain his sanity and continued to ask: "Why did you dream that you turned into a train?"

The train master was silent for a moment and said, "Because I miss my own train."

"Have you ever had a train?"

"some."

"Where's your train?"

“Sold.”

“Who did you sell it to?”

"A peddler."

Li Banfeng rubbed his forehead and laughed at this crazy old man in his heart.

A madman has no logic even in his dreams, so how can a peddler buy a train?

PS: Maybe it is possible.

(End of this chapter)

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