Honghuang: Starting from the Longhan catastrophe!

Chapter 33 Gray World
The mountains are towering, the rivers are rushing, and the sea of ​​clouds is endless.

Everything that should be inside the world is here.

But the color is not normal.

Everything loses its hue and turns uniformly gray.

Even the eternal sun shines its brilliant light.

At this time, it also turned gray, as if all colors were filtered out by some invisible thing.

The most important thing is that there is not a single living thing in this middle thousand world.

Not even the sound of the wind could be heard. The whole world was quite quiet, even dead silent.

If it weren't for the solid touch under his feet, Fu Tu would have thought he was hallucinating.

"Weird world!"

"There is clearly no living being, but I can feel the connection with the avatar."

"The question is, where did it go?"

Futu moved around casually, his eyes of the sun and moon like those of an ancient god, sweeping the world in all directions.

But nothing abnormal was found, not even a crack in space.

Everything seemed strange, even a little weird!

After a while, Fu Tu couldn't help but yawn and felt drowsy.

"Ok?"

"Why do you feel sleepy?"

Fu Tu sensed something was wrong, and his soul instantly burst out with a brilliant immortal glow.

Under the shining light, the sudden drowsiness disappeared and I became energetic again.

Fu Tu's eyes were full of vigilance, scanning all directions continuously.

Unfortunately, there was no enemy, as if the sleepiness really came naturally.

"wrong."

"Although this body is not the real body, it also has the power of immortality level."

"As long as you don't want to sleep, the avatar can stay awake all the time."

"Why do I feel sleepy for no reason?"

Just as he was thinking about something, the invisible sleepiness came over him again.

As a result, Fu Tu's eyelids became heavier and heavier, and his body became more and more tired.

I couldn't help but yawn, and two tears flowed from the corners of my eyes.

"Again!"

Fu Tu's mind moved, and he burst out with immortal light again, driving the sleepiness out of his body.

After regaining consciousness, Fu Tu is 100% sure that there is a big problem in this world!

Before long, the invisible sleepiness enveloped Fu Tu again.

"That's it!"

Fu Tu stopped struggling and allowed this invisible sleepiness to envelope his soul.

His eyelids became heavier, his brain became groggy, and his thinking became fuzzy.

His consciousness became even less clear, his eyelids slowly closed, and he fell into a dream.

In a trance, his soul seemed to see the surrounding environment collapsing and his body falling.

The moment he fell, the invisible sleepiness turned into a tide, drowning him in an instant.

The immortal glow that was originally regarded as a backup seemed to be shrouded by an invisible sleepiness.

Unable to illuminate his soul, Fu Tu gradually fell into sleep.

I don’t know how much time passed, Fu Tu took a deep breath and slowly opened his eyes.

The snow-white ceiling is scraped with putty powder, and in the middle is an energy-saving lamp.

"I really don't want to get up, sleep a little longer!"

Fu Tu turned his body sideways, covered his neck with the quilt, and prepared to lie down for a while.

beep, beep...

Heavy footsteps came from downstairs and were getting closer and closer.

Fu Tu subconsciously covered his head, as if he had a premonition of some bad situation.

"Open the door, little bastard!"

"What time is it? Why aren't you up yet?"

"You're not going to work today, are you?"

There was no gentle voice as expected, only an angry knock on the door.

After struggling for a long time, Fu Tu finally got up reluctantly.

Wash your face and brush your teeth in three minutes, then slowly walk down the stairs.

A middle-aged woman wearing a scarf was busy placing food on the table.

There was a middle-aged man sitting next to him, eating.

It was his father and mother!

"You still have to eat breakfast, otherwise it will be bad for your stomach and you will ruin your body." The father raised his head and continued to preach while eating.

"Ok!"

Fu Tu snorted softly, then found a chair and sat down as if he was familiar with the place.

Just as he was about to put the bun into his mouth, he immediately raised his head and looked at his parents in front of him.

For some reason, he always had a strange feeling, but he couldn't explain it for the time being.

"Isn't it delicious?"

His mother came over, pinched the back of his neck with her left hand, and asked softly.

"No, it just doesn't feel right!"

"What's wrong?"

"I think you are just under too much pressure. If you can do the job, do it. If you can't do it, you have to persevere!"

"Eat more and be a qualified office worker!"

As the mother spoke, she pushed the food placed nearby towards Fu Tu.

Fu Tu rolled his eyes, swallowed what he was about to say, and waited until he finished eating.

I packed everything I needed into my bag and prepared to go to work.

The moment he left home, Fu Tu couldn't help but look back.

He felt the disharmony again, but he couldn't put his finger on it.

Little did he know that the ray of immortal light deep within his soul was about to explode!
But it was obscured by an invisible sleepiness, preventing the light from spreading.

Fu Tu shook his head, not taking it seriously, and opened the left front door of "Emperor Yuhuang".

He stepped on the accelerator and drove off, and soon arrived at the company.

In the design department, at the workstation by the window, Fu Tu had just sat there.

A large pile of documents was thrown onto the table by a middle-aged man in a suit.

It scattered into a ball in an instant, and if Fu Tu hadn't caught it quickly with both hands, it would have fallen to the ground.

"The client said it's not possible and must be modified. You think of a way to get it done before leaving get off work."

"Boss, we can't finish it in one day!"

Fu Tu felt helpless and hoped that the boss in front of him could give him some more time.

“Will the client give me the time of day?”

"If you can't finish it before the end of the shift, then you should pack up quickly."

The boss said something harsh and turned away without hesitation. Fu Tu raised his middle finger, secretly greeted their whole family, and looked around.

Xiao Li, who loves sweets, would take something from the drawer and put it in his mouth from time to time.

Lao Qian turned on his computer as soon as he got to work, put his clothes on the back of the chair, and ran to the bathroom.

Familiar faces and what they have done come into view.

Everything seemed normal, but he just felt something was wrong and couldn't help frowning.

Fu Tu stood up and walked past the glass of the boss' office.

He was surprised to find that his boss was actually working hard.

"Shouldn't you be practicing mental arithmetic with your secretary under your desk at this time in the past?"

"Damn it. I actually worked so hard today. Did the sun rise from the west?"

One pile, one piece.

More and more abnormal scenes flooded into Fu Tu’s eyes.

It made him feel that the world was fake, as if he had touched some truth.

"Old Wu, it's time to pay back the money!"

Fu Tu was about to go back to work when he suddenly remembered that Lao Wu still owed him money, so he casually reminded him.

"When did I owe you money?"

A casual remark from Old Wu made Fu Tu feel very dissatisfied.

"you forgot?"

"At first you said you were going to get a massage together, but your wife showed up halfway through and you got so scared that you ran away.

"In the end, I paid for it. I will remember this for the rest of my life."

"I see, now I remember!"

Fu Tu suddenly realized and finally understood what was going on with this strange feeling.

The colleagues who were originally working hard all looked up at the same time.

She stared at him strangely, and a sinister smile gradually appeared at the corner of her mouth.

They stood up one after another, gradually surrounding Fu Tu and leaving no room for him to escape.

But Fu Tu did not show any fear. Instead, he sighed with a complicated look:
"This is a dream, everything is fake!"

As memories returned, the light of immortality finally shone upon the soul.

Just like colored glaze, pure and flawless, shining brightly, it expels all negative states.

The dream naturally collapsed as well, turning into gray mist, revealing its true appearance.

Fu Tu slowly opened his eyes and finally regained consciousness!
(End of this chapter)