Chapter 1202: Zhuang Zhou Mengdie

Lan Ziyi said: "The time is indeed a long time, but for us, twelve years is just a flick of a finger. We send you there, maybe it was the last second you passed, but the next second, you will complete the task. . Your twelve years is a non-existent time for us. So, you should also enjoy these twelve years."
Luo Jun's mood suddenly became a little complicated. He went on to say: "If my mission is completed after I pass, how can I come back?"
Lan Ziyi said: "You can commit suicide. When you die, we will search for your radio frequency, so that we can get you back. It must also wait for twelve years to pass, and your time is synchronized with our time. After that, we can find your frequency. So you must remember the time."
"Suicide?" Luo Jun said in surprise: "Wouldn't Luo Jun in that world die?"
Lan Ziyi said, "That's right."
Luo Jun said: "This..."
Lan Ziyi said in a deep voice: "It seems dreamy and true, Luo Jun, after you go this time, there will be a big magic barrier. You may not be able to distinguish between illusion and reality. If you are addicted to that world and never return, we You can only get your radio frequency after you are old and dead. But if you wait for so many years, the immeasurable killing and robbery has long passed, everything here will have great changes."
Luo Jun said: "Don't worry, I will definitely come back."
Lan Ziyi said: "Well, I believe you. You can only come back after the time is synchronized, understand? Otherwise, your soul will be lost in the chaos of time and space forever. Then, your body will be with you. Like Linger, it's in a state of being unable to wake up."
Luo Jun's heart was shocked, and he went on to say: "Well, I know."
The Star One Hall at night looked empty, without lights, and it was dark all around.
Luo Jun and Lan Ziyi came to Star One Hall.
Lan Ziyi clasped a fist towards the sculpture and said, "Star Lord!"
The sculpture reacted quickly. The star owner opened his eyes and said, "Lady Blue, you are here!"
Lan Ziyi said, "Luo Jun has understood everything, and I brought him."
The star master said: "Okay, let's start."
Lan Ziyi said: "Okay!" She said to Luo Jun: "You sit cross-legged, close your eyes, and don't think about anything. No matter what power invades, you don't have to resist. This soul stripping thing is like It's an extremely precise operation, and you can't make any mistakes."
Luo Jun said: "Okay!"
The voice of the star master also rang in Luo Jun's ears. "Luo Jun, the parallel world you have entered will be drastically changed and different from the world you are currently in one year from now. The parasitic beast army of the worm emperor is so powerful that you must not take it lightly. All parasites The beasts rely on the worm king, and only the worm king has the ability to reproduce. Once the worm king dies, the overall situation can be changed. If the worm king does not die, the parasite beast will never be truly eliminated."
"Yes!" Luo Jun said.
Lan Ziyi also said: "Also, Luo Jun, after you enter that world, you must distinguish between illusion and reality, and don't indulge in that world. Otherwise, you should think about the serious consequences."
"I know, don't worry." Luo Jun said.
The star master said: "You would have died in the summer when you were 15 years old, which is the first three days of the high school entrance examination. The date is June 16. This constellation and Miss Blue will position you on June 15, this day. Prepare for you, you should not be stabbed to death by your classmates again."
Luo Jun was stunned. "I will be stabbed to death by my classmates? What concept?"
In the endless darkness, Luo Jun felt as if he had had a long, long dream.
"Jingle Bell……"
The harsh alarm clock sounded in Luo Jun's ears.
Luo Jun was awakened from a dream and was very irritable. He habitually reached out and extinguished the alarm clock beside him.
Then, a woman's voice came from outside.
"Luo Jun, getting up soon, you won't be able to catch up with early self-study later."
Luo Jun suddenly sat up, and in an instant, countless images flashed through his mind. This woman's voice is... mother's voice.
Mother... Lin Qian.
Father, Chen Tianya.
A lot of information is fused in Luo Jun's mind. Mother Lin Qian is a worker in a textile factory. This is Dongjiang City. His father is an engineer from the Third Construction of Railway Bureau. I was born in such an ordinary family since I was a child, and my father and mother are also very harmonious. What's more important is that my parents love me very much.
In my memory, at the age of seven, I was seriously ill, acute pneumonia. Father ran to the hospital with himself on his back. It was snowing that day and he was confused. Father and mother guarded by the bed for three days and three nights.
Luo Jun shook his head.
He looked at his arms again. They weren't thin, but they weren't thick either. Soft, not strong.
He looked forward and found that it was still a little fuzzy.
"It's still like an eye." Luo Jun murmured, but he felt that everything was so logical. It seems that everything should be like this originally.
"Luo Jun..." Mother Lin Qian called out at the door.
"Okay, Mom, I'll get up now." Luo Jun replied.
Luo Jun got up, he put on a Bo shirt, and then naturally put on the water blue school uniform. It was still early, only half past five. The geniuses outside are only baffled, but in the evil junior high school life, early self-study has always been so conscientious. Especially Luo Jun, who is about to face the high school entrance examination, has to redouble his efforts.
Luo Jun stood in front of the makeup mirror inlaid in the closet, and he saw his immature face in the mirror. Fifteen years old! You can pinch water out of her tender face, and she has some acne.
It's like my previous self, who practiced since childhood, had never had acne.
Luo Jun touched his hair, which was very soft. He looked left and right, and he couldn't recover for a long while.
"Luo Jun, why haven't you come out yet, the noodles cooked for you are going to stick." Mom Lin Qian urged impatiently outside.
Luo Jun opened the door and went into the living room.
This is a two-bedroom apartment with a total of 80 square meters. Although it is not a snail house, it is definitely not a big one. The decoration in the room is very old, the TV is still a black and white brick, only 17 inches.
Luo Jun shook his head, he glanced at the lights in the living room. Old-fashioned fluorescent lamp!
At this time, he also saw his mother clearly, she was quite young, in her forties. She is in good shape and is wearing light blue house clothes.
There is a bowl of steaming noodles on the table with a golden fried egg on it.
At this moment, Luo Jun's eyes were wet.
"This kid, what's wrong with getting up early in the morning." Lin Qian asked strangely when she saw that Luo Jun's expression was different. Luo Jun wiped away his tears, and suddenly stepped forward and hugged Lin Qian. "It's okay, Mom, I just miss you."
"This kid, did you have a bad sleep." Lin Qian felt more inexplicable, and said: "You quarreled with me last night. It seemed like a long time since I saw you this morning?"
The scene of the quarrel last night immediately appeared in Luo Jun's memory. His set of Xiaoao Jianghu under the blanket was discovered by his mother. At that time, my mother was very angry and confiscated Xiaoao Jianghu. But he rented this set of Swordsman in the bookstore, and he was seeing Linghu Chong practiced into the star-attracting Dafa, coming out of Meizhuang to show off his majesty.
Luo Jun bothered his mother for infringing on his privacy, and his mother bothered Luo Jun even more at this point, and actually read novels. Luo Jun's grades were enough to worry her. So there was a big battle between mother and son. Finally, Luo Jun slammed the door shut and ignored his old lady.
"Mom, I was wrong, I was ignorant!" Luo Jun showed emotion, and he hugged his mother tightly. In that lifetime, he had never seen his mother, let alone enjoyed her mother's warmth, but deep in his heart, his mother had always had a very special place.
Lin Qian was confused by Luo Jun's attitude for a while. After a long while, she said, "Hurry up and eat noodles."
Luo Jun smiled and said, "Good!"
He ate the noodles and said to Lin Qian, "Mom, the noodles you cook are so delicious."
Lin Qian felt that her son was extraordinarily strange today. It was also at this time that the door to the room over there opened and her father Chen Tianya got up.
Chen Tianya was still wearing a plaid pajamas, and his hair was a bit disheveled. In Luo Jun's eyes, he felt that Chen Tianya looked a bit old, at least in the original world, Chen Tianya did not have any wrinkles.
And at this moment, Luo Jun suddenly saw Chen Tianya, his eyes suddenly burst into cold light. He stood up subconsciously, and then looked at Chen Tianya vigilantly. Chen Tianya also looked at Luo Jun. He was surprised by his son's reaction and couldn't help but said strangely: "Xiao Yang, what are you doing, suddenly treating your dad as a scourge?"
Luo Jun shook his head, and he realized that Chen Tianya in front of him was just an ordinary engineer, not the demon emperor Chen Tianya who galloped horizontally and horizontally.
"Nothing, Dad!" Luo Jun sat down and ate the noodles.
After eating breakfast, Chen Tianya also changed his clothes. He said to Luo Jun, "I will send you to school."
Luo Jun said: "Okay!"
Chen Tianya rode a small motorcycle scooter. At this time, electric bicycles were not popular yet. Luo Jun sat in the back, his mind was extremely complicated, Chen Tianya started the car and rode towards Dongjiang No. 2 Middle School.
Everything is quiet on the streets in the early morning.
At this time, smart phones are not yet popular, and there are not so many cars on the street. Especially in the morning, it's quieter. The street light has not been extinguished. Luo Jun looked at the sanitation workers on the street and the students who were going to school by the roadside. For a while, he was in a daze.
In a daze, this world is real.
Yes! What gods, immortals, and Buddhas are all so illusory. Flying to the sky is nothing more than an imagination.
Perhaps that world is a gorgeous dream. In the real world, the father is an engineer, not a devil.
This world is much more real.
Perhaps, he is an ordinary student. Everything before was my own dream, a long dream, and now I finally returned to the real world.