Chapter 3: Meteor Shower

Meng Fan lowered his head, walked into the dormitory listlessly, came to the door of his bedroom, opened the door, and lay heavily down to **. He only felt muddle-headed and his consciousness was a little blurred.

The dormitory of the school is a standard quadruple room with four beds and four tables. However, at this time, the other three people are either playing basketball or picking up girls, and they are not in the dormitory, so there is only Meng Fan in the dormitory.

The school's funds are tight, and generally only after 6 p.m. to heat the dormitory, so the current dormitory is extremely cold, and the temperature is several degrees lower than that of the sunny outside. Meng Fan huddled in the thick quilt, trembling, and his stomach screamed disgled.

Meng Fan remembered that he didn't eat in the morning, and now it's almost noon.

"Damn, it's unlucky!" Meng Fan pulled out a bag of instant noodles from under the bed and shook several warm kettles in the bedroom, which were all empty.

It's not enough time to supply boiling water. In desperation, Meng Fan had to take out 'heat fast' and want to boil some boiling water.

Who would have expected that his grandmother's water had stopped!

Damn it! Bad luck! Meng Fan nibbled the dry instant noodles and wanted to cry without tears.

"I nibbled the nest head in my mouth, and there was not a drop of oil in the dish..." Meng Fan hummed randomly, and he didn't feel good thinking about it.

I will definitely not gamble in the future!

I don't know how many times Meng Fan has told himself. Every time he is eaten by a gambling machine, he will swear to warn himself.

However, after having money in his pocket, he always couldn't restrain himself and stepped into the game hall again, getting a great sense of satisfaction between the machine eating points and spitting points.

'Bang', when Meng Fan was about to swallow a mouthful of dry instant noodles, the door of the bedroom was suddenly kicked open, and Meng Fan was careless and choked with a red neck.

"Xiaofan, you came back early today. How's your record?" Entering the door was a man nearly 1.9 meters tall, with a standard Chinese face and a solid head, holding a basketball in his arms. His strong muscles showed that he was a sporty man.

"Cough." Meng Fan coughed twice, swallowed a few mouthfuls of water, and finally swallowed the instant noodles choked in his throat. "Damn it, Li Xiaoguo, can't you open the door normally? It makes you look like there was a third world war every time you enter the door.

"Lost again? What a setback!" Li Xiaoguo saw Meng Fan's posture of eating instant noodles and snorted in his nose, "Come on, Meng Fan, shouting brother, I will take you to eat Korean barbecue. If you eat instant noodles every day like you, you will die in less than a year!"

Meng Fan's eyes widened, as if he was about to spit fire in his eyes. He stood up and quickly walked to Li Xiaoguo. He grinned for a long time and whispered, "Brother, let's go!"

"Damn, you boy, haha." Li Xiaoguo laughed, threw the ball under the bed, took Meng Fan's shoulder and went out.

At the door of the dormitory, Li Xiaoguo called the other two people in the dormitory and made an appointment with the mouse and glasses.

The mouse, formerly known as Liu Zhen, is a veritable thin monkey, similar to a drug addict. However, this guy was surprisingly liked by women. In just one year of his freshman year, this boy couldn't change less than ten girlfriends, and I don't know whether he grew into that sick appearance was caused by excessive indulgence.

Glasses is Qin Qing, a computer genius. He is relatively dull on the surface, but as soon as he starts the computer, he will immediately become brilliant. His dream is to invade the host of the Bank of China, transfer 100 billion yuan in his account, and then escape to Canada.

There must be all kinds of restaurants and bars around the school. Of course, there are also some small shampoo rooms, but Meng Fan has never been there. On the contrary, the mouse is extremely enthusiastic about this. He often brags to Meng Fan and the three of them after turning off the lights at night, saying which store's little sister is good-looking and good-skilled, which makes Meng Fan, the best virgin, blush for a burst of time.

This Korean barbecue restaurant is one of many restaurants. Here, a very ordinary Korean barbecue is eaten by four people with oily mouths.

"Brothers, let me tell you that I have a girlfriend named Xiaofang, who is beautiful, and both Mimi are going to burst their clothes..." The mouse began to brag about his girlfriends again, full of Beijing accent, dancing from the first girlfriend to the 18th term. The meal finally came to an end in the boy's saliva.

"I'll treat you to this meal!" Glasses said slowly, "I worked part-time to do network security for a network company, compiled a software, and just got 10,000 yuan."

"Damn, how can that work?" Li Xiaoguo was anxious, "Obviously, I asked you to come to dinner. Of course, I have to invite you!"

Meng Fan was shy in his bag. When he heard the argument between the two people, it was inconvenient to intervene, so he had to lower his head and pretend that he didn't hear anything.

In the end, it was settled by glasses. This boy is a well-known money-making machine in the class. He is said to be part-time network security. In fact, he is making game plug-ins for some game studios, and the profit is quite high.

After dinner, several people found a teahouse for tea. The mouse once proposed to go to the bathing center to find a lady to take a shower, but everyone ignored him.

In the spacious single sofa of the teahouse, drinking warm tea, the four people laughed loudly while upgrading. After a while, near evening, several people got tired and leaned on the sofa and fell asleep.

In a daze, Meng Fan felt an inexplicable itching on his body, as if he was standing in the warm spring breeze. The warm wind stroked every pore like a gentle tentacle. A strange feeling came from his skin, which was a little strange and awkward.

"Look, everyone, what's going on with the sky?" Suddenly, a burst of noise and noise came from all directions. Meng Fan jumped up, looked at the three people who had just got up, and rushed out.

Outside the door, all the people on the street stood still, looking up at the sky, stunned, and more people ran out of the house. For a moment, the roadside was full of people, and even the cars on the road stopped.

Meng Fan raised his head and was stunned.

In the sky, within thousands of miles of sky, a bright silver light spot is rapidly expanding at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the surface is bright silver, emitting a dazzling light.

In just a few minutes, the light spot expanded to the size of a full moon, and the stars were dark under the reflection of its light, and gradually could not be seen clearly, but the silver disk-like light was still expanding, as if trying to cover the whole sky.

What exactly is that?

Between heaven and earth, there is an unbearable silence, and the breathing of the people around them is clearly audible.

Finally, the light in his eyes expanded to hundreds of times the size of a full moon. The whole world was shrouded in a strange silver light, and everything was as bright as day.

What is that? Meng Fan stared at the bright silver CD and saw a faint black silk line swimming around the CD, forming a strange charm.

Suddenly, all the black silk lines quickly converged inward, and a dark black dragon-like totem highlighted on the CD. The dragon's eyes were round and the body was distorted, as if it were competing with some kind of power. In less than a minute, the silver light of the disc was bright, and the fierce light stung Meng Fan's eyes like a needle. He hurriedly covered his eyes and bent down in pain.

The people around are obviously also unable to open their eyes, and even some people are powerless to collapse in great panic.

Suddenly, there seemed to be a sad cry in the sky. The huge silver plate suddenly burst into pieces, and bright silver fragments splashed out in the sky. The whole silver plate burst into the sky like bursting fireworks, blooming in the sky, and the sharp fragments rained in the sky.

"Escape!" Suddenly, someone shouted around, and the crowd suddenly panicked.

Yes, although I don't know what it is, if it is hit by such dense silver fragments, it will definitely die!

"Big country, mouse, glasses, don't be stunned, let's go!" Meng Fan immediately understood and took the three people around him to run to the hidden place.

Strangely, the sky suddenly darkened, and the fragments did not fall to the ground, but they seemed to disappear in the vast night sky, without a trace, and no trace of existence could be found.

What's going on with the strange silver disk, the weird ink-black charm, and the sudden disappearance without any signs? Meng Fan was completely confused.

"When the meteor shower enters the atmosphere, it rubs and burns with the air. Before it can fall to the ground, it is exhausted." The glasses pushed the glasses that were so scared that they almost fell to the ground, and the scholar's style was clear.

"Damn! What's wrong with that disk? I thought it was the end of the world. Da Da was staring at his glasses and scoffing at his words.

"A mirage, or something like aurora, can definitely be explained scientifically anyway." In addition to computer genius, glasses also have another title - science fiction trainee. Of course, this title is his self-titled.

Meng Fan stared at the sky and shook his head gently, thinking.

Suddenly, a confused light flashed in front of Meng Fan's eyes. In that moment, his mind was silent and ethereal, his body was soft, and he involuntarily collapsed to the ground.

"Meng Fan, what's wrong with you?"

"Xiaofan..."

"Meng Fan..."

In a daze, the eager voice of a big country, mice and glasses came from my ear. The sound gradually faded away. Meng Fan's head sank and finally knew nothing...

"A new era has finally come!" Not far away, in the dark area on the side of a tall building, a figure gradually emerged, with thin shirts, jeans, and hair as soft shawls like a black waterfall. It was the young man leaning by the big tree in the morning.

"Yes, let the people in this world witness how ignorant they were about the world and the so-called science in the past!" Behind the young man, a thin old man stamped out. He crutched his body, with a long white beard over his chest, and a carved dragon crutch in his hand, trembling, as if he could be blown down by the wind at any time.

The young man smiled, opened the darkness with his right hand, pulled out a door out of thin air, and walked in.

The old man looked up at the sky a few times, turned his body, and disappeared in the door.

The moon is like a hook, the stars are dotted, and the world has finally returned to calm.