I kill gods in my dream

Chapter 1 Dream in a Dream

Quiet night, in a bedroom.

Wu Shuang closed the curtains as always, blocking the bright moonlight outside.

He twisted the old-fashioned alarm clock hard until it made a 'click' sound, and it was considered in place.

Lying on the soft bed, he looked at the ceiling and thought of his dream last night.

It was a very strange dream. There was a voice saying something to him in the dream, but he couldn't remember it clearly. He only remembered that he agreed to a deal proposed by the voice and then woke up.

This strange feeling made him unforgettable for a long time.

So much so that for a long time after he woke up, he thought that his ordinary life was about to take a turn.

But in the end, he attributed it to a strange dream.

After all, he is just an ordinary college student, a passerby who will not appear in the story, let alone become the protagonist of the story.

Of course, he occasionally feels that his parents may be some kind of hidden rich people or great people, and their current ordinary life is deliberately tempering him, teaching him the truth that life is not easy, and then waiting for the right time, He will tell him that his family actually has a fortune of several hundred million.

But he has been waiting for 18 years, and only two days ago did he hear that his father had finally paid off his mortgage.

At least it’s not considered a negative second generation.

Thinking like this, Wu Shuang fell into sleep unconsciously.
"Mr. Wu Shuang? Mr. Wu Shuang?"

A soft call brought Wu Shuang out of his selfless state and looked at the person who was talking to him.

This is a white-haired girl with short ear-length hair and red eyes as clear as gems. She looks like she has stepped out of a painting. She is dressed in a black maid outfit, with her long legs wrapped in black silk and high boots!
After Wu Shuang saw it, he just wanted to give himself a hard blow to see if he was dreaming. Otherwise, how could he be accosted by such a beautiful woman?
But he held back and tried to ask calmly: "Who are you?"

"This is your dream. I am the maid in your dream, responsible for everything here." The girl said with a smile.

Wu Shuang admired the girl's bright smile, and at the same time noticed an important question in the girl's mouth.

"In a dream?"

"Yes, in the dream, I wonder if you can still remember where you came from."

"Of course I am from" Wu Shuang said, turning to look around and recalling how he came here, but he was quickly stunned because everything around him was not a place he was familiar with.

This is a European classical style room, the color is mainly dark red, the fireplace behind him is swaying with firelight, and he and the girl in front of him are standing in front of a desk. The desk is empty except for a book and a pen. Right in the middle.

He had never been to such a place.

"People never remember the beginning of a dream," the girl said with a smile.

"So, this is a dream, and you are a person in my dream?" Wu Shuang suddenly realized. No wonder such a beautiful girl took the initiative to talk to him. It turned out to be a dream.

This time he felt much more relaxed.

It is a dream after all.

"Yes." The girl nodded slightly, with that peaceful smile still on her face, "You can experience all kinds of dreams here. Each dream is a story. You can make up different identities. , participate in it in different ways, and compose the ending of the story you want.”

"Sounds a bit like an adventure game?" Wu Shuang's curiosity was aroused. This was the first time he had seen such a weird dream.

Could it be related to the dream last night?
He looked at the girl in front of him with doubts in his heart, waiting for an answer.

"You can indeed think of it as a game," the girl replied.

Wu Shuang complained in his mind that he was playing games all the time in his dreams, but he was also very interested because he was also a senior game geek who liked challenges and was committed to achieving perfect endings in various games.

Now, it seems good to make a scene in a dream.

"Please start your first adventure." The girl reached out to the desk and made a gesture of invitation.

Like a novice guide in the game.Wu Shuang walked over and took a look. It turned out that the book had been opened, and on the first line of the first page, there were four big words - Return of the Old Day.

There are also a few small print introductions below.

[The story takes place somewhere deep in the ocean. A group of young people traveling around are enjoying their vacation. They don't know that they are about to be involved in a horrific incident. The old relatives have awakened and are guarding them. The former residence of the gods is waiting for the resurrection of the gods and killing all invading enemies, and you are.】

The text ends here, as if waiting for him to fill in his identity.

Wu Shuang raised his head and glanced at the smiling girl. After confirming that he wanted to write what was written next, he pulled out his chair and sat down, picked up the pen and wrote his name.

After he finished writing his name, things like age, occupation, life experience appeared below. If he wrote different occupations, the skills he mastered would also change, and the skills could also be added one or two more after the occupation was determined. indivual.

This made his interest even more intense.

Looking at the dazzling pile of skills, most of them were in fields he had never touched before, such as combat firearms navigation, medicine, etc., and even various languages.

It's a bit like running a team, but luckily you don't have to roll the dice.

Otherwise, it would be too frustrating to have to be a non-chief in the dream.

Wu Shuang wrote down his identity while complaining.

Because he might be at sea, he specifically chose the profession of a sailor. Then in order to fill in more life experiences, he simply wrote that he was 28 years old. In this way, in addition to mixing all the professional skills of a sailor into proficient, he could also write another paragraph. He had a life experience of serving in the army, so he brought with him several combat skills. He did not forget the old family members written in the small words in that paragraph. It is always good to have some combat ability.

but
"Are the skills I wrote really usable?" He looked at the white-haired maid aside with some doubt.

The maid, just like before, smiled softly and said: "This is your dream, nothing is impossible."

"Ok."

After hearing this, Wu Shuang stopped worrying and started writing down all the skills.

Then there's the way in.

He tried several times to write that he was a member of the ship, but the writing quickly disappeared.

In the end, he simply gave up and wrote that he was a sailor who was shipwrecked and survived by luck. This time, the handwriting did not disappear.

As for the detailed description of the background, as well as the character's appearance, characteristics, and a series of other things, they are all omitted. There is no need to pay attention to unimportant things.

He couldn't wait.

"Is that all right?"

"Are you sure you want to enter the story as this identity?"

"determine."

"Okay, this will connect you to the dream world."

With the girl's gentle voice, his consciousness gradually fell into drowsiness again.

“You can keep repeating the experience until you are satisfied”

The girl's voice gradually became distant, and his consciousness gradually blurred.

Is it a dream?

Wu Shuang thought this at the last moment when his consciousness disappeared.

"About to enter dreamland."

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(End of this chapter)