Chapter 1 Jesus in the World
"You mean, from the time you were born until now, for more than 20 years, you can control your dreams at will?"
"Yes, since I was born, I have been dreaming about killing people, robbing, committing all kinds of murders, gunfights, robbing banks, or hijacking planes and blowing up two buildings at the same time."
"To be frank, if the crime in my dream was real and I was arrested"
It was daybreak and a drizzle was falling outside.
In the morning, at 5:29, two men sat at the breakfast stall and talked while slurping the salty tofu pudding in their bowls.
"All police officers in the three cities of Jiang will be collectively promoted."
Xu Huo's voice echoed in the corridor.
The guy with a crew cut next to him was full of admiration and gave a thumbs up.
"That buddy you are awesome!"
"By the way, buddy, what's your name? My name is Wang Chao, forget it, wait till I have a few bites of the salty tofu pudding before I tell you."
Wang Chao lowered his head and kept chewing for a long while before he looked up and said while chewing: "In your dream, besides killing people, what special skills do you have?"
"Precognition."
Xu Hao lowered his head and took a bite of the pancake, speaking vaguely.
"For example?" Wang Chao wondered.
"for example."
Xu Hao chewed the food in his mouth carefully, then his throat rolled and he looked up at him.
"three"
"Three? What three?" Wang Chao paused, his face full of confusion.
"two"
"What is that?"
"one."
Without waiting for Wang Chao to ask again, the next second, "Ah!!!!"
A sharp sound that pierced the entire world cut through the early morning!
At this moment, the whole world seemed to come to a standstill, the rain stopped in the air, and everyone stopped and turned their heads to look towards the center of the intersection.
Wang Chao looked over subconsciously.
There were four bodies there.
Four bloody corpses, nailed to the cross, with their heads looking up to the sky!
The corpse was stiff and cold, with bright red scars all over the body. A hole was cut out in the abdomen, and intestines, blood, feces and urine flowed out of the hole like water, mixed with rainwater, and slowly flowed on the ground. The hands were hammered in by iron nails, and the tendons, bones and flesh were clearly visible! The corpse knelt on the ground, with the cross behind them supporting the body leaning back. In the cloudy and drizzling weather, they looked up, their eyes were empty, their mouths were open, and they let the rain drip on their bodies at the crossroads.
These are four cold corpses.
Four Jesuses.
"ah!!!!"
“Beep beep beep!!!”
"Fuck, someone's been murdered!"
"Call the police, call the police quickly!!!"
In an instant, the cold morning completely boiled over.
Noise, screams, roars, car horns mixed with raindrops, surging around the four silent bodies.
“Pah.”
Wang Chao at the breakfast stall was stunned, and the chopsticks in his hand fell to the ground and rolled slowly.
He turned his head and looked at Xu Hao, his face full of surprise.
Xu Hao stared into his eyes and smiled.
“Like this.”
5:30September 1, 2003.
Xu Hao slowly opened his eyes and glanced at the alarm clock beside him.
Early morning, 4:01 [Host: Xu Hao]
Age: 23
[Learned skills: Killing skills lv5, Firearms lv5, Gambling skills lv5, Theft lv5, Murder lv5]
(Note: The maximum level is lv5)
[Buff skills: None]
[Achievements achieved: Bloody Hands, Bandit, Lawless Outlaw, Public Enemy of the Police, Crime Without Evidence.]
"Hmm~ What a satisfying dream."
Xu Hao yawned and casually closed the blue screen in front of him that only he could see.
He got up and sat in front of the computer, turned it on, entered the password, clicked on the page, and typed all in one go.
It has been twenty-three years since he was reincarnated into this world, ever since he was killed by the Son of the World, a man with extremely strong luck in his previous life.
Of course, his life during these twenty-three years was very ordinary. Being an orphan, he had no capital to start his own business in advance. Although he had a golden finger, it was only a thing that allowed him to dream freely and lucidly.
In his dreams, he can be the master of the entire world, or he can be a gangster fighting a street fight with the police in the city.
Or something as mundane as making a bomb and blowing up two buildings.
Apart from dream control and another function of writing plots, Xu Hao did not see any other uses of the system.
So far, it's only a dream.
It's as if the system can only dream.
"New book, released"
Xu Hao pressed a few keys, looked at the publish button on the web page, and a smile appeared on his face.
[Chapter 1, Jesus in the World] (Published) This is a novel website, Endpoint Novel Network.
When he can control his dreams, dreams may replace reality and become the place where he lingers, so he needs several real anchors, such as a job and some friends.
Being a novelist is his profession, and as for what he writes, it is naturally the scenes in his dreams.
His cheat code is called [Mystery Writer]. In addition to being able to acquire skills through self-learning in dreams.
Writing out the plot of your dream in reality can also gain you [buff skills], but unfortunately, after writing countless plots, you still haven't gained the so-called skills.
Now Xu Hao simply treats it as a job that can bring in good income.
After all, let’s put it this way, what he wrote doesn’t look like what others wrote, but it doesn’t look like what Xu Hao wrote.
“Ahem~”
A prompt sound came from the computer, Xu Huo adjusted the mouse and clicked on Comment.
[Chewing bubble gum: Wait, wait a minute. No, no, where did you write this? 】
[Flashlight is out of battery: Something is wrong. How come the various lines on the body are written so clearly? Buddy, is this a novel or a narrative?]
【Love to drink bone soup: Last time I read his robbery and murder stories, I felt something was wrong. They were a bit too real. This can't be an autobiography! 】
[Crazy but not crazy: No, brother, if all else fails, let’s surrender ourselves and try to get leniency.]
【.】
Looking at these comments popping up like bamboo shoots, Xu Hao smiled.
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"How can dreaming be considered a crime? What's wrong with doing whatever you want in a dream?"
Xu Huo smiled, then turned off the computer and walked out.
He didn't think that he was a criminal because he did whatever he wanted in his dream. Even if he was, the crime in the dream should be handled by the police in the dream. What does it have to do with reality? Besides, "Criminal? Only those who are arrested are called criminals. I just had a dream. Why should I be called a criminal if I was not arrested?"
Xu Hao pushed open the door, felt the cool breeze, put on his coat and walked out.
As soon as he went out, a drizzle came towards him. Xu Hao squinted his eyes subconsciously. He felt that it looked a little familiar, but he didn't think about it and continued to walk towards the breakfast stall in front.
It rains a lot in Jiangxian City, but drizzle this light enough not to affect daily travel is not common.
The time is only 5:19 now.
It was just daybreak, there was a dark cloud overhead, the road was very cold, passers-by did not communicate with each other, they walked silently on both sides of the road, stepping on the mud.
Only the white mist and steam rising from the roadside made it look lively.
"Boss, give me a bowl of tofu pudding."
Sitting in the shed set up by the breakfast stall, Xu Huo raised his hand to signal.
"Okay, same as usual?"
The boss, wearing a white apron and white sleeves, raised his head, showing a smiling face, and spoke warmly hidden behind the steam.
"Same old stuff, salty tofu pudding, sesame seed cake, and a small dish of pickles." Xu Huo said.
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He has been eating at this restaurant for a long time. If he counts carefully, he has been eating here for 20 years, from the time he was born to now, and he comes here almost every day.
The boss handed over the tofu pudding with a warm smile on his face, then put some sesame cakes and other things on the table, and finally put a plate of pickles on the table.
"Eat more."
Xu Hao paused and began to eat skillfully.
The breakfast shop opens very early, and few tables are full at 5:30, but this breakfast shop has been operating for decades and has cultivated a large number of regular customers, so the business is very prosperous even at around 5 in the morning, with people lining up.
"Can we share a table, bro?"
A voice suddenly sounded, Xu Huo looked up and found a man with clear eyes and a crew cut walking towards him, holding tofu pudding.
Xu Huo chewed something and nodded subconsciously, but then he suddenly paused.
"Have we met somewhere before?"
Looking at the man in front of him, Xu Hao frowned, feeling that he looked strangely familiar.
"Hey, brother, me too. Have we met before? It can't be that this is our destiny from our previous life!" The man with a crew cut sat down. He was a bit of a chatterbox and couldn't stop talking.
"You look familiar to me too. No matter how I look at you, you look familiar."
The man with the crew cut felt like he had met a soulmate, and he spoke something as he spoke.
Xu Hao ignored him, frowned, and looked around.
Ever since he went out today, he always felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity.
Light rain, breakfast stall, food, and even this guy with a crew cut, seemed to be somewhere. Xu Huo was silent. He straightened up and looked straight at the guy with a crew cut.
"What's your name?"
The man with the crew cut slurped the vermicelli under the tofu pudding, and after swallowing it, he grinned and said:
"My name is Wang Chao."
Wang Chao?
Xu Huo suddenly stopped, he turned on his mobile phone, and the yellow screen lit up with a few words clearly written on it.
5:30.
An indescribable feeling of suffocation enveloped Xu Hao.
"Brother, what's wrong with you?" Wang Chao lowered his head and sipped noodles, looking up at Xu Hao with a puzzled look on his face.
"three"
Xu Hao moved his dry lips.
"Three? What three?" Wang Chao paused, his face full of confusion.
"two"
"What is that?"
"one."
5:31 Three numbers fell and nothing happened.
Wang Chao tilted his head and looked at him with confusion.
Xu Hao breathed a sigh of relief and felt that he was a little sensitive.
"The boss pays."
Xu Huo raised his hand, called the boss over, and then took out money to pay.
"Do you want to take it all away?" the boss asked, looking at the unfinished food on the table.
Wang Chao looked at his own bowl, then looked at Xu Hao's unfinished meat patties and sesame cakes, and also looked up at him.
"Forget it, I'll give it to you." Xu Huo said, then turned around and was about to leave. He was overjoyed to see the boss put the food in his arms.
"Brother, wait a moment."
Wang Chao quickly spoke up and stopped the other party.
"What's wrong?" Xu Hao frowned.
"Just now I noticed that there was something wrong with your phone. Brother, you didn't seem to notice. I'll fix it for you now."
Wang Chao was deeply moved by the act of sharing food, and he took out his mobile phone and quickly adjusted the settings.
Return the phone after a dozen seconds.
"What's wrong with my phone?" Xu Hao frowned.
"Hey, nothing much, just time went fast by a few minutes."
Wang Chao grinned, "This kind of phone is like this. If you don't use it for two or three days, it will either be a few minutes faster or slower. Just pay attention to it later."
A few minutes faster?
Xu Hao suddenly stopped.
If it were a few minutes faster, that means now would be the time when he would not have to wait for him to finish thinking.
The next moment. "Ah!!!!!"
A sharp sound that pierced the entire world cut through the early morning!
At this moment, the whole world seemed to come to a standstill, the rain stopped in the air, and everyone stopped and turned their heads to look towards the center of the intersection.
Wang Chao looked over subconsciously.
There were four bodies there.
Four bloody corpses, nailed to the cross, with their heads looking up to the sky!
The bodies were stiff and cold, with bright red scars all over their bodies. A hole was cut out of their abdomens alive, and intestines, blood, feces and urine flowed out of the hole like water, mixed with rainwater, and slowly flowed on the ground. The red light of the signal light blended with the blood on the ground. Their hands were hammered with iron nails, and the tendons, bones and flesh were clearly visible! They were like Jesus nailed to the cross.
At 5:30 in the morning, sanitation workers unearthed four bodies of Jesus at the intersection. A crowd holding umbrellas gathered in a circle, and the sound of flashing car lights and noisy noises rang around the bodies.
"ah!!!!"
“Beep beep beep!!!”
"Fuck, someone's been murdered!"
"Call the police, call the police quickly!!!"
Looking at the scene in front of him and listening to the noise around him, Xu Hao suddenly felt as if he was isolated from the world and was filled with a sense of dream.
He looked down and saw that his cell phone lit up with a yellow light. Raindrops fell on the screen, and although it was dim, he could still make out a few words clearly.
5:30 Dream comes true.
Suddenly, a voice appeared in Xu Hao's ears.
【bite】
(End of this chapter)