Urban: I, made up the super Dimensional Chat Group

[Ding dong!Establish host trumpet 000,007, nickname: Calamity Wind. (Sannin)]

[Ding dong!Establish host trumpet 000,008, nickname: Uncle Nine. ]

[Ding dong!Establish host trumpet 000, nickname: navigator of the little broken ball. ]

[Ding dong!Establish host trumpet number 000,0010, nickname: the great detective's wife. (Fei Yingli)]

[Ding dong!Establish host trumpet 000,0011, nickname: Qiongmei. ]

at the desk,

Li Yuan took out a half-used notebook from his predecessor, and the oil-based fountain pen in his hand was lightly turning in his fingertips.

He made a sketch, and then determined the five characters of his trumpet.

……

"The next step is to invite three real living people."

Li Yuan muttered.

"Choose an ordinary high school student."

"A famous professor."

"There is one more... let's choose an ordinary office worker."

Soon, Li Yuan confirmed.

The three members invited this time, Li Yuan did not do too much screening.

Even, it was intentional to leave easy-to-find clues for the staff of the Zhao Guoan Department.

The more clues there are, the more it can make the relevant people in contact have brains.

After making a decision, Li Yuan began to randomly select the 'lucky ones' within the relevant range and establish contact with them across the air.

at the same time.

In the super-dimensional chat group, reminders to join the group are constantly refreshed.

[Work hard and join the chat group. ]

[Professor Zheng, join the chat group. ]

[Unmarried at the age of 26, join the chat group. ]

[Wind of Calamity, join the chat group. ]

……

A total of eight group entry information.

Li Yuan looked at the screen on the laptop in front of him, before he had time to change to a smaller one.

I saw that in the chat group, there was already a message of welcome to join the group.

我真不是影后：“哇！欢迎新大佬入群，群地位-1-1-1-1-1-1…”

……

Li Yuan smiled and sent a message on the trumpet.

Wind of Calamity: "Who is it? They can cast illusions on me without me even noticing it? It seems that I must train that kid from the Uchiha family as my next container as soon as possible."

Uncle Nine: "Where can evildoers use such tricks? Taishang Laojun is in a hurry like a law, please understand!"

Uncle Jiu: "Let's explain again! You evildoer, you have some moral skills..."

The navigator of the little broken ball: "What is this?"

Qiongmei: "Where's my brother?"

The great detective's wife: "Hate! Who gave me this nickname?! Tsundere.jpg"

……

Shencheng, Tangcheng Yipin.

The top actress in the entertainment industry, Tao Manying, has pushed back all her recent work and concentrated all her energy on this mysterious chat group in her mind.

Tao Manying has already regarded this chat group as her adventure in this life.

Seeing the bewildered faces of the newcomers, Tao Manying showed some pride inexplicably.

She bent her legs and quickly responded:

"This is a super-dimensional chat group, a great existence that spans all heavens and worlds!"

"The group of friends in our group, except for me, are all bigwigs from different worlds..."

"Even one punch can destroy the existence of a city!"

Tao Manying's face was rosy, her eyes were bright, and she kept advocating.

……

Jiangsu and Zhejiang Province, Shaoshi No. [-] Middle School, Chinese class.

Lu Jianxiao, an ordinary student in his third year of high school, was a little dazed.

He watched the conversations that kept popping up in his mind, not knowing what was going on.

Lu Jianxiao looked at the messages in the chat group, and his breathing gradually became short of breath.

"Super-dimensional chat group?"

"Across the heavens and worlds?"

"Destroy a city with one punch?!"

Lu Jianxiao seemed to understand something.

follow closely.

A burst of ecstasy burst from the bottom of my heart!

"Big hair!"

At Lu Jianxiao's age, when he was full of illusions, he immediately believed in this chat group, and at the same time substituted himself as the protagonist of the novel.

at this time.

A piece of chalk hit Lu Jianxiao's forehead with a 'snap'.

When facing the reprimand of the Chinese teacher.

Lu Jianxiao only smiled slightly, and looked at the teacher in front of the podium with a look of disdain.

Amidst the teacher's roar, Lu Jianxiao walked out of the classroom easily and indifferently.

He is standing outside the door of the classroom.

At this time, Lu Jianxiao noticed [Memory Copy] in the chat group in his mind, and clicked on it.

The real scene appeared in Lu Jianxiao's mind in an instant.

"Is this another world?"

Lu Jianxiao whispered excitedly.

……

Forty-Nine City, Shuimu University.

In Zhao Guoguo, Liu Quanshui, an authoritative professor in the field of engineering mechanics, is sitting in his office.

When a chat dialog pops up in your head.

Professor Liu Quanshui took off his presbyopic glasses on the bridge of his nose and rubbed his eyes.

"All Heavens and Myriad Realms?"

Liu Quanshui fell silent.

……

Zhao Guo, Yangcheng.

Insurance sales, 26-year-old Yang Li is sitting on the steps by the side of the road. She takes off her shoes and kneads the soles of her feet wrapped in black stockings.

She has been handing out leaflets all morning, and she hopes to gain something.

Right at this moment.

Yang Li's expression froze.

In front of her eyes, in the chat box, one after another conversations kept appearing.

"Big bosses from all over the world?"

Yang Li swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

She didn't dare to stop, and quickly sent a message in the group first.

Unmarried at the age of 26: "Mengxin has met all the bosses and is trembling..."

I'm really not the queen of the movie: "Hello newcomer. In the group history file, there is a copy of the memory of the group friends world, which can be accessed at any time."

Yang Li obediently agreed.

She took a deep breath and clicked on the memory copy.

……

Shencheng, Rong's Manor.

Mr. Rong Yiyou was lying on a medical bed.

All kinds of cutting-edge equipment are connected to the old man's body, and the data of various seats in the body are displayed on the device at all times.

"Father."

"I'm ready to start."

The doctor from the Rong family, wearing a white coat and a mask, was holding a mysterious light blue glass liquid in his hand, and was about to give Rong Yiyou an injection. He said solemnly.

Rong Yiyou first raised his hand.