Chapter 122

Since the Heresy Monitoring Bureau announced the existence of monsters to the world, the nightmare world quickly became widely known.

As the most representative external port of the nightmare world, Nightmare University has strongly entered the human vision, and its every move is closely watched by humans.

Since the limited-time scene Fengdu Ghost City came to an end, Nightmare University announced that it would suspend classes. During the suspension period, a large number of players were able to return to the real world and work normally without being forced into the nightmare world.

But precisely because of this, the players were even more anxious. They weren't sure how long this calm would last, nor were they sure if after a moment's respite, they would be faced with an even bigger storm.

No one can breathe a sigh of relief until the sword of Damocles falls overhead.

And on this day, the official Weibo of Nightmare University, which had been silent for several days, finally released a new update.

Countless people's cell phones rang with special ringtones at the same time. After being stunned for a second, they immediately took out their phones to check.

Nightmare University: The limited-time event at both ends of the world has been launched.

Opening hours: October 12th 00:00 November 12th 00:00

Activity Introduction: This activity is divided into two camps, the Empire Camp and the Federation Camp. Both camps have different attribute bonuses. Players can choose the camp according to their personal preferences, and the selection cannot be changed.

The limited-time scene world is now open for reservations. Click the link below to register.

Familiar style, familiar new activities, Nightmare University seems to be unaffected by external public opinion, and the publicity and promotion model remains the same as before.

However, when netizens saw the name of the new event, they always felt a little uneasy, wondering whether "two ends of the world" was referring to the nightmare world and the real world.

However, after watching the content of the new PV, they realized that this might just be a misunderstanding. The background of the new limited-time scene is interstellar, and the so-called "two ends of the world" only refers to the two hostile camps of the Empire and the Federation.

Players need to join one of the camps and compete against the other camp until the entire enemy army is annihilated, and then their camp will be considered the winner.

Although the background and content of the game seem very exciting, after learning the truth about the nightmare world, how can they enter the nightmare world as calmly and fearlessly as before?

The lives of hundreds of millions of people depend on Nightmare University. How can they not panic?

More and more panicked humans questioned why the Heretic Monitoring Bureau did not take action. Some even openly organized marches to denounce those superpowers who occupied most of the society's resources and only knew how to take advantage of others, but when they really needed help, they would just hide in their shells.

The appearance of strange monsters has greatly intensified the already serious social contradictions. The wave of strikes that broke out in various places has strongly swept through the core industries of major families, hoping to force the psychics to take action.

But at this point, what can the psychics do? Their enemy is not a single individual, nor a family, but a huge group of heretics!

After several rounds of public testing, Nightmare University has grown into an unshakable behemoth. It is firmly rooted in the other side of the real world, casting a nightmarish shadow on mankind. Before this shadow can completely cover the real world, mankind has already lost its composure.

Everything is in chaos.

Soothing videos were played repeatedly on various video platforms, and important figures stood on the stage and delivered passionate speeches.

No matter which channel he switched to, the content was the same. Cen Xun was bored and simply turned off the TV.

Feng Jihan, who was resting his head on his knees, hummed in confusion and asked him, "Why don't you watch it anymore?"

Cen Xun lazily said, "I've heard so much that my ears are almost callused."

As he spoke, he pushed his head on his knees and said, "Get up, your legs are numb."

"Really?" Feng Jihan sat up reluctantly, and the hair scattered on Cen Xun's knees fell away. As compensation, he reached out and pinched Cen Xun's thigh: "Let me massage you."

Cen Xun had become a little smaller. Now he looked only about seven or eight years old. He was wearing the Pikachu pajamas that Feng Jihan bought for him. His delicate little face looked at him expressionlessly, but he could no longer maintain his previous aura.

Letting Feng Jihan pinch his legs, Cen Xun half leaned on the sofa, suddenly narrowed his eyes and looked at Feng Jihan: "It's so chaotic outside, didn't the Heresy Monitoring Bureau ask you to go back?"

"You called me, but I didn't answer." Feng Jihan wanted to hang Cen Xun on his belt. How could he leave his side? "It's more important to be with you."

Cen Xun was very surprised. He raised his hand and lifted Feng Jihan's chin. "Didn't you say you would devote yourself to humanity until your death? Now you don't care about humanity anymore?"

Feng Jihan held Cen Xun's hand that was pinching his chin, and his clear, glassy eyes looked at Cen Xun intently: "You said that change always requires bloodshed."

"Now I just need to take care of you." Feng Jihan couldn't help but hold the little Pikachu in his arms, stroking its lightning tail lovingly: "Cen Xun, the cutest little friend in the world, come on, call me brother!"

Cen Xun: “”

Cen Xun's expressionless face finally showed a smile. It was clearly an angelic and delicate face, but when he smiled, he looked more terrifying than a devil.

Feng Jihan shuddered for no reason.

"Call you brother?" Cen Xun said slowly, "Feng Jihan, do you need to be punished?"

Feng Jihan's eyes wandered slightly: "I'm not saying this nonsense, you are indeed younger than me now."

"Wait until I recover," Cen Xun's tone was sinister. To Feng Jihan, it sounded even colder than the weather today. "I'm going to tie you up and beat you until you behave."

Feng Jihan swallowed, imagining the scene, and felt it was a bit restricted. He pinched the lightning tail and said nothing. Cen Xun seemed to sense something, straightened up and leaned close to his ear, his voice full of bad intentions: "What, are you looking forward to it now? You are such a little slut."

What kind of bird is this?

Feng Jihan's face flushed red, and he immediately covered Cen Xun's mouth, his mind on the verge of collapse: "Don't say such things!"

Cen Xun looked at him provocatively, raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked very arrogant.

Cen Xun has always had no taboos in this regard, but Feng Jihan has many concerns. Even though they have been married for many years, he still cannot adapt to these overly vulgar words.

Cen Xun hummed twice, not knowing what he was saying. Feng Jihan loosened his hand and heard Cen Xun say, "Let go. I want to eat watermelon."

One moment he said he wanted to beat him up, the next moment he wanted to eat melons. Cen Xun's mind was as hard to guess as a needle in the sea.

Feng Jihan had no choice but to put the little Pikachu down and resigned himself to going to the kitchen to cut the melon for him.

Just then, the doorbell rang. The person who rang the bell was very anxious. The sound of the doorbell echoed throughout the villa. Cen Xun clicked his tongue impatiently, jumped off the sofa, and went to open the door.

Before he could see who was coming, Cen Xun was suddenly picked up. Then, a very annoying voice rang out: "Hahaha, Fourth Brother, you can be so cute sometimes. Let your brother see your cute little face!"

Cen Xun said coldly: "Tong Ming, do you want to die?"

Tong Ming hugged him with one hand, and covered his heart with the other hand exaggeratedly, saying in a mean voice: "That's right, I'm really going to die, I'm going to die of your cuteness! Come on, Sixth Brother, give me a kiss!"

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What Cen Xun hates most today is the word "cute".

Before Cen Xun could slap Old Six in the face, Feng Jihan arrived in time and carried him back.

Feng Jihan looked at Tong Ming like a damned human trafficker, and said in a very bad tone: "Tong Ming, how old are you? How can you be so rude to your brother?"

Tong Ming snorted and rolled his eyes. "Didn't you also touch my brother? You're pretending I didn't see it?"

After saying that, he walked past Feng Jihan and went straight in. He noticed the melon on the table and ate a piece without hesitation. He also called Zhou Mian: "This melon is really sweet. Xiao Zhou, you should have a piece too."

Zhou Mian was not as shameless as him. He didn't bother to pay attention to him at all. He stood at the door and talked to Feng Jihan: "Captain, are you sure you want to join Shenrui Group?"

Ignoring Tong Ming who was stealing the watermelon, Feng Jihan said in a slightly more serious tone, "We need to go in. The whereabouts of the [Divine Embryo] is very important. If it is made into some secret weapon, it will be troublesome."

Ever since learning about the existence of the [Divine Fetus], Feng Jihan has been tracking the whereabouts of the [Divine Fetus]. The question raised by Cen Xun has always made Feng Jihan feel uneasy. He is very worried that humans will use the body of the [Divine Fetus] to do bad things.

Based on the videos from the research institute, Feng Jihan unraveled the mystery and found clues that there might be clues about the [Divine Fetus] in the Shenrui Group. Therefore, Feng Jihan prepared to enter the Shenrui Group for further investigation.

Zhou Mian paused for a moment. "My level is limited, so I can't predict anything about the [Divine Fetus]. I only know that it's not inside the Shenrui Group right now, but it does have some connection to the Shenrui Group. I saw that you did find some clues about it inside the Shenrui Group."

Cen Xun frowned: "You mean, the [Divine Fetus] really still exists in this world?"

Zhou Mian nodded, not knowing how to describe the feeling: "I don't have a good feeling about it, but I really can't see any more. Sorry."

Feng Jihan smiled and said, "It's okay, Xiao Zhou. You've already helped a lot. Come in. I'll cut some melon for you."

Zhou Mian responded and his eyes quietly fell on Cen Xun.

Yeah, it's really cute.

Several people sat on the sofa. Tong Ming couldn't help but share gossip with Cen Xun while eating melon.

"Fourth brother, you don't know how miserable Second Brother is right now," Tong Ming said with a smile, "Seventh Brother tortured him terribly. Fortunately, you wisely gave the position of principal to Second Brother and slipped away. Otherwise, you would definitely not be able to stand Seventh Brother."

Cen Xun opened his mouth and let Feng Jihan feed the watermelon into his mouth. He asked lazily, "How is the project going?"

"Don't worry, everything is fine," Tong Ming blinked. "In addition to the new project, Dean Qin also tricked my second brother into signing contracts for other projects, and took a lot of points from him. Qin Xiu is indeed a businessman. I don't know why his mouth is so long, it's worse than a pyramid scheme, and he has tricked my second brother into going around in circles."

"With so many points invested, it's going to be hard for my second brother to get out of this." Tong Ming leaned back and sighed softly, "It's hard for my second brother. I finally got to be the principal once, but now I have to give you my underwear as compensation."

Cen Xun sneered: "If I were him, I would have run away the moment I found out I was forcibly bound by the contract."

Tong Ming said playfully, "Not everyone can be so cruel as to give up tens of billions of points. Fourth brother, the bait you put out is so tempting, how can Second brother be willing to let go?"

[Time] did not have the decisiveness to cut off one's own arm, nor the firm will to resist temptation, so he was trapped by Cen Xun step by step, sinking deeper and deeper into the trap until he could no longer escape.

Thinking of this, Tong Ming looked forward to the moment he discovered that everything was a pig-killing scheme. He couldn't help but ask excitedly, "The trap is ready. Fourth Brother, when are you planning to go back?"

"Just these two days." Cen Xun's face was expressionless.

Originally, he wanted to take a few more days off to spend time with his little bird, but plans cannot keep up with changes. Firstly, he couldn't bear the loss of dignity after becoming smaller, and secondly, he now wanted to teach Feng Jihan a lesson.

Feng Jihan had a vague bad premonition. Thinking of what Cen Xun had just said about tying him up and beating him, his eyes couldn't help but wander, and happened to meet Cen Xun's gaze.

From Cen Xun's gaze, Feng Jihan was sure that what Cen Xun was thinking now should be exactly the same as what he was thinking.

Cen Xun looked at Feng Jihan and said, "Don't open the Godless Domain tonight."

Feng Jihan didn't know what to say in front of Zhou Mian and Tong Ming, so he responded calmly.

In order to prevent the time flow in Cen Xun from being too fast, Feng Jihan has been using his skills these days, using the Godless Domain to forcibly slow down Cen Xun's flow.

That night, Feng Jihan finally closed the godless realm.

He lay in bed, watching the tiny Cen Xun climb onto the bed, lift the quilt and lie down in it, feeling a little regretful: "I originally wanted to see a smaller version of you, can't you really postpone it for two more days?"

Cen Xun rejected it outright: "No."

Feng Jihan leaned against him and asked, "Why? Wouldn't it be better to let Time take over for a few more days?"

Cen Xun looked at the ceiling and said quietly, "Because I can't do it with that little whore."

Feng Jihan: ""

What a shocking statement.

He was really convinced.

Feng Jihan felt that there was nothing much to talk about with Cen Xun, this weird guy who didn't understand romance, so he turned off the lights and simply hugged him to sleep.

In the darkness, Feng Jihan remained silent for a long time. Cen Xun thought he had fallen asleep. Unexpectedly, after a while, Feng Jihan suddenly came over, kissed him on the cheek, and whispered, "What will you look like tomorrow?"

Cen Xun stretched out his short arm and patted him on the back: "No matter what you become, I still love you."

Feng Jihan felt so comforted by these words, and suddenly felt that the shrunken Cen Xun looked a bit like a glutinous rice dumpling, sweet.

Feng Jihan hugged the little glutinous rice dumpling tightly in his arms, the uneasiness in his heart dissipated a little, and he closed his eyes.

He had a dream. When he woke up the next day, he couldn't find Cen Xun.

Cen Xun's mirror image disappeared, and Cen Xun's real body did not appear from the mirror as he had said before.

Feng Jihan went to question [Time] in a panic, but he didn't expect [Time] to sarcastically tell him that he had been deceived by Cen Xun. In fact, Cen Xun was really hit by the skill of time reversal, but Cen Xun pretended to be fine just to prevent him from worrying.

Feng Jihan personally lifted the godless realm, allowing Cen Xun to completely disappear from this world.

Feng Jihan was awakened by this nightmare. When he woke up, he found that it was bright outside and his arms were empty. Cen Xun had disappeared.

Reality and dreams combined together in an almost overlapping way. Feng Jihan broke out in a cold sweat instantly and called Cen Xun in the bedroom, but received no response.

He immediately lifted the quilt and was about to get out of bed when he suddenly caught a glimpse of a black and white fluff on the pillow.

Feng Jihan was stunned for only a second before the fist-sized floc flew up lightly and landed on the back of his hand, with two colorful threads extending out and wrapping around his fingers.

It was almost weightless, and its core was wrapped in layers of black and white filaments. Feng Jihan saw that it looked like a loosely wrapped ball of black and white wool.