The Motherland is Coming, but fortunately I Am Doomsday Superman

At this time.

The black-haired girl squinted at Pan Hu and Yi Meng, her delicate and soft face was calm and did not change, she continued to walk into the teaching building without taking another look.

"Tifa!"

Behind her, a tall and handsome male student shouted and chased after her.

Pan Hu glanced at the man in disgust, and said in a low voice, "That guy has been chasing him for three years, yet he still doesn't give up?"

Pan Hu babbled again, in his opinion, that person was definitely not worthy of Tifa.

Three years ago, it was the other party who brought the dog to the school for a stroll, and almost bit Montifah. If the boss hadn't stopped him, the consequences would have been unimaginable.

……

Yi Meng returned to the classroom.

There are still a few days until the federal college entrance examination. Teachers generally don't teach any more classes, and the rest are basically self-study classes, allowing students to review their knowledge for three years.

Yi Meng spent a class or two reading all the books. The whole process was like the quantum reading method.

Afterwards, Yi Meng closed her eyes and found that she could basically memorize book knowledge.

Entering the Marvel Dream for the third time, although the feedback I got in reality was far inferior to the second dream, it still improved my memory.

Yi Meng tried to open some math problems that she felt obscure and difficult to understand before, and found that with a simple glance, she had already figured out the process and answers of the math problems in her mind before she started to write calculations.

"It turns out that federal high school knowledge is so simple?"

Yi Meng was shocked.

For liberal arts, you only need to endorse, while for science, you need to memorize formulas, then substitute the questions, and calculate according to the steps.

Simple enough to dream of crying.

For the first time in my life, I felt the difference between studying gods and scumbags.

Yi Meng knew that it was not that the federal high school knowledge had become simpler, but that her current brain power had far surpassed that of ordinary people.

After reading the book, complete the math.

Yi Meng found that there was still a lot of time left, but he had not yet figured out how to deal with the artificial intelligence Friday in the dream, and he slept too much yesterday.

After thinking for a while, Yi Meng suddenly dug out the history books of Federal High School.

After experiencing some unbelievable experiences and ideas recently, and reading this federal history book again, Yimeng suddenly discovered something strange that he hadn't noticed before.

For example, before the 200-year history of the Federation, there were 30 years of blank history without any records.

And 230 years ago, the world was generally at the level of the medieval era.

In other words, after the unification of the world, it only took 200 years for Star Dragon Federation to complete the technological explosion and era transition that took 1000 years in the previous life!

If the previous life was a technological explosion, then this world can be described as a technological bombing!

how did you do that?

Yi Meng suddenly remembered that in the Star Dragon Federation mainland, there was only one mythical story circulating.

"200 years ago.

A meteor fell into the west, and a dragon took off in the east.

That is also the origin of the Miracle Empire, the Star Dragon Federation. "

Yi Meng's eyes widened suddenly, his brain was like a computer operation, and a flash of static electricity flashed through his mind.

If the meteor and the so-called dragon also came from a certain film and television work he knew in his previous life...

Yi Meng stopped thinking.

0011 The day of destruction in the dream

Yi Meng suddenly realized that the current real world of reincarnation is not as peaceful and natural as it seems on the surface.

Perhaps in the near future, many world truths will emerge one by one, which will be devastating to the order of reality!

The world in which the film and television worlds are mixed is horrifying to think about.

After all, there are too many super villains and horrors in film and television, such as giants, fantasy species, Cthulhu, mythology, magic bodies, extra-dimensional, ghosts, etc., and some setting concepts are enough to make people feel hopeless.

Of course, there is very little information available now.

Yi Meng is still not completely sure whether this reality is a world after being invaded by film and television.

in the case of.

Was it invaded by those film and television works again?Science fiction, fantasy, or horror films?

[Terminator], [Black Robe Pickets], [Game of Thrones], [The Conjuring], [Pacific Rim], [Godzilla], [Clash of the Gods], [Jurassic World], [Nani] Sub-Legend], [The Grudge], [Ultraman], [Harry Potter], [Resident Evil], [Underworld], [Clover File], [Ghoul], [Killing City], [Wandering Earth], [X-Men], [Final Fantasy], [Death is Coming], [I Am Legend], [Mist], [Alien]...

Yi Meng's mind quickly swept through her mind. She had seen many film and television works before, and her heart sank every time she thought of it.

He raised his eyes and looked at the high school students who were immersed in the review and concentrated on preparing for the federal college entrance examination.

Yi Meng exhaled softly, forcing herself to calm down.

If he now has the ability of the artificial intelligence incarnation of Marvel Dreams, even one percent will be enough for him to investigate the behind-the-scenes truth of the real world.

But now, his brain is just turning faster than others, and it is far from the level of true artificial intelligence.

"You must go back to your dreams and get more features and abilities of artificial intelligence!"

Yi Meng clenched her fists quietly, with some urgent secret thoughts in her heart.

He has a strong premonition that if his guesses are correct, then the future of the real world will be the doomsday catastrophe of mankind!

……

Yi Meng was restless, the strange reality and the oppression of the dream made him unable to fall asleep at noon.

until night.

After school, Yi Meng returned to the house and sat alone on the sofa in the living room with the white top light on, sipping a drink.

Even though alcohol is constantly paralyzing, the brain is still spinning rapidly, all kinds of thoughts have not stopped, and it is completely impossible to fall asleep.

Yi Meng's forehead and temples were a little hot, sweat soaked the lining of her clothes, and bloodshot eyes appeared on her brown eyes under her silver hair.

He looked out the window, the city lights were lit in twos and threes, and the city was as quiet as usual in the night.

But tonight's Yi Meng somehow felt that in the dark corner outside, there was an unknown and terrifying existence lurking, peeping at himself and the city.

Yi Meng suddenly felt angry for no reason, just like a provoked territorial master, she wanted to open her mouth and roar, rush out to tear apart the night and the sky, and kill all the existences that were peeping in the dark!

Whether you are a god or a dragon.

Just kill them all!

Even Yi Meng didn't notice that at this moment, his face turned hideous, the roots of his hard silver hair stood up, and his eyes overflowed with violent red light!

"Ding dong!"

The doorbell at the door rang suddenly, and before Yi Meng could open the door, the door was gently pushed open with the sound of swiping the card.

First, a beautiful leg wrapped in black silk stepped on the black leather boots and stepped in. The skirt of the school uniform and the black hair swayed gently and elegantly, swaying with a dark fragrance.

Under the lights in the living room, a young black-haired girl walked in lightly and gracefully.

If Pan Hu was present, he would definitely be petrified on the spot.

During the day, he was talking about the perfect person living in another world.

At this moment, he swiped his card skillfully to enter the door as if he was returning to his own home, and kicked the floor of the door with the front of his leather boots. With small feet, you can faintly see the pink color of Bai Nen's palm.

Yi Meng stared blankly at the black-haired girl.

"Why, why are you looking at me?"

Montifah blinked playfully, she quickly took off the other leather boot, stepped on the carpet in front of the door, gently stretched her white and tender toes, and showed a bright smile on her delicate and soft face that was always cold outside. .

She asked with a smile, "Did you drink the hangover soup yesterday?"

"Drink." Yi Meng replied subconsciously.

"what about the taste?"

"not bad."

"It's not bad, but I specially invited a master to teach it."

Tifa took out a pair of small pink slippers from the shoe cabinet and put them on. She came to Yi Meng and looked at him with her waist on her shoulders. Her pink eyes fell on the wine bottle that was opened in front of the living room table, her thin eyebrows were soft. Twisted: "Why did you drink again tonight..."

Montifah's words came to an abrupt end, she seemed to have discovered something, and suddenly leaned down, stroked Yi Meng's silver bangs, and took the initiative to stick her forehead.

The foreheads of the two were pressed together.

Montifah opened her mouth in surprise: "It's a little hot, do you have a fever?"

"It's... all right."

Yi Meng looked at the gentle and familiar face of the young girl in front of her, the rage and anger in her heart had subsided, and her unstable state of mind had calmed down again. Flat belly.

Tifa blushed slightly, and suggested in a low voice, "Let's go inside the room."

……

In a single room with a bedside lamp.

Under the dim light, warmth and heat intertwine in the air, and the beautiful curves undulate and change.

until late at night.

Yi Meng opened her eyes, looking at the beautiful side face of the girl next to her, who was covered with a few wisps of hair wet with sweat.

His heart was extremely peaceful, as if he had vented out the fire of anxiety and inexplicable anger in his heart.

Just like three years ago.

During the period of the nightmare, Yi Meng also felt angry for no reason, and his temperament became very bad.

That strange temperament symptom was not suppressed until I met the girl of the moment.

It was only later that Yimeng realized that there is no better way to vent than to destroy a flawless thing.

Rather than saying his symptoms were suppressed, it was his symptoms that were satisfied.