There is a fairy world in my house

Chapter 1 The Portal in the Bedroom
(Parallel world, please do not take it seriously)

Zhang Qing felt that he was different from others since he was a child.

He is special, and other people are fundamentally different from him, just like birds and fish, although they are both creatures, they are distinct existences.

This cognition has been with him all his life.

When one reality after another breaks his inner cognition, he gradually understands that his so-called difference is just a delusion.

He is one of the mortal beings, the same creature as the billions of Chinese and the billions of people in the world.

He is inconspicuous, in the crowd of countless people, he can't even become a pebble, he can only drift with the crowd and become an integral part of the crowd.

Until that time, he didn't know what this kind of psychology is called - Secondary School.

When he realized this, Zhang Qingcai finally pressed this idea into his mind thoroughly, and completely regarded himself as an ordinary person, reduced to an inconspicuous screw in the world.

But now, Zhang Qing feels that he seems to finally get rid of the hat of ordinary people that he has worn for 20 years.

On an ordinary early morning in July when he was 23 years old, when he opened his eyes, he felt that ordinary days were about to leave him—not far in front of him, between the bed and the wall, There is a half-human high-yingying glowing blue light curtain.

Through the illusory appearance of the blue light curtain, he seems to be able to see the idyllic scene inside?

"Well, is this a portal?"

According to the fantasy literature such as novels he read in the past, Zhang Qing felt that his guess should be very accurate.He didn't act rashly, but swayed his body back and forth, moved his eyes, and found that the light curtain seemed to have remained unchanged. No matter where he looked, what he saw was exactly the same scene.

Zhang Qing, who was aroused by the interest, did not approach the light curtain too anxiously, but first tightened the closed curtains to ensure that no one else would notice, and then crossed over the bed and walked out of the bedroom from the edge of the light curtain .

After closing the bedroom door, Zhang Qingcai slowly washed his face and brushed his teeth, put on his clothes, took out two meat buns from the refrigerator, warmed them in a pot, and then ate them with a little bit of residual hot water in the thermos.

When he was doing this, his body was shaking unnaturally. It was because he was too excited and was using these to calm his anxious heart.

At the same time, we also need to think, what should we do next?
He must first know what it is.For example, use your mobile phone to take a look first?
Since Zhang Qing doesn't like taking selfies, there is no selfie stick at home.But there is a clothes-drying pole on the balcony. Although it is made of solid iron and a bit heavy, it feels more secure like an iron rod.

He tied the phone to the clothes rail with a rope, turned on the phone's camera, carried it into the bedroom, and slowly stretched it towards the blue light curtain.

While probing, Zhang Qing also secretly scolded himself for being stupid and bold, because encountering such an abnormal event may be in great danger, and it is reasonable to call the police and protect oneself as the first choice.

But he didn't.

There's no reason, he just wants to do it.The special event that he had been looking forward to for so many years finally appeared in front of him, how could he just give up like this?

When the mobile phone tied to the clothes rail gradually approached the light curtain, Zhang Qing began to breathe heavily, and various thoughts began to emerge, even the future of death flickered in front of his eyes.

But none of this happened.

The moment the phone touched the blue light curtain, he disappeared into the bedroom and appeared in a field.

This place seems to be everything I saw through the blue light curtain just now.Around him, there are large tracts of reclaimed fertile fields, and the green seedlings are growing vigorously, but what makes him a little puzzled is that there is no farmer here.

Only herds of wild boars graze the crops here.

They pulled out one potato after another from the ground, smashing the seedlings planted nearby, presenting a horrible scene.

"Where is this place? Why is there such an environment?"

Zhang Qing, who was holding the clothes rail tightly, still felt a little sense of security. He didn't dare to go head-to-head with the wild boar. The strength of these guys is not a joke.

When he stepped back carefully, a tremor suddenly rose from his heart, and he suddenly looked back, and a wild dog was rushing towards him with its teeth bared.

"What is this!" In a panic, Zhang Qing swung the clothes drying pole at the wild dog.The clothes-drying pole felt a solid hit in an instant, and the wild dog was blown away, and only heard a scream. Looking around, the wild dog was lying on the ground struggling and whining, trying to stand up with all four legs. But he couldn't do what he wanted.

Zhang Qing did not recognize the wild dog. The key was that when the wild dog rushed over, he noticed that there was a green thing on its head.

When he looked carefully at the wild dog again at this moment, more details began to appear in front of him.

When he looked at the wild dog carefully, its name appeared on the wild dog's body-crazy wild dog. Behind the name, there was a mark: Level 1.

The original green strip on its head has now turned yellow, shortened by nearly two-thirds, it seems that it is because of his sweep of the clothes-drying pole just now.

This should be the blood bar.

When Zhang Qing observed carefully again, he realized that the reason why he caused such damage to the wild dog seemed to be because when he swept across it just now, the sharp protrusion on the clothes drying pole cut its There was a huge gash in the stomach.

A large area of ​​blood stained the wild dog's belly red, and the wild dog's eyes gradually blurred.

The severe bleeding seemed to be shortening the blood bar on its head too, the long yellow bar turned red and slowly shortened.

Zhang Qing didn't have to wait long, the blood bar of the wild dog in front of him came to an end, and it fell to the ground with its tongue out.

Almost instantly, the wild dog's body began to emit a radiant glow, as if there were countless light spots spreading outward, but they couldn't leave the surrounding area of ​​the wild dog's body.

"No matter how you look at it, it seems that you need to touch the rhythm of the corpse."

Zhang Qing pondered for a moment and looked around. The wild dogs and boars were far away, and he didn't find any danger, so he quickly came to the dead dog's body. .

He squatted down and reached out to touch the top of the corpse.When he touched those light spots, a deep feeling made him grab it directly, and the feeling of moistness and toughness suddenly hit his heart.

When Zhang Qing looked into his hands, he realized that he was holding a piece of meat weighing about one catty.

After staring at the meat for a while, the handwriting of introduction appeared.

Dog meat: ingredients, can be used as cooking materials.

short introduction……

When he looked at the wild dog's corpse at this time, the light spots completely disappeared, leaving only the wild dog's corpse gradually rotting, and quickly turned into a pool of white bones.

(End of this chapter)