Author: Yuluo Evening Bell

Chapter 33 Aamir Khan, Thar Desert, Inverted Pyramid

After entering the dormitory building, Xia Mingwei breathed a sigh of relief. After witnessing the bizarre scenes of the past life meeting, his adaptability was strong enough, so he quickly accepted everything he just saw.

He took the elevator to the fifth floor. The gorgeous chandeliers hanging from the ceiling and the Hawaiian coconut wallpaper on the walls were all luxurious.

The second room that came into view was dormitory 501. After confirming the house number, Xia Mingwei opened the wooden door and saw an empty dormitory.

He took a shower, put on his pajamas and lay down on the bed. There was a freshman uniform hanging on the wall of the dormitory, which was very thoughtful. He must have to wear the uniform for the rest of the time.

Extremely exhausted, he soon fell asleep, his consciousness seemed to be sinking in the deep sea, and finally he came to the fantasy theater.

"Meow!"

Totoro crossed over the red seats and leaned over. It narrowed its dark blue eyes and rubbed Xia Mingwei's arm with its soft fur.

"Good evening." Xia Mingwei yawned and stretched out his hand to rub Totoro's head, "Xiang Xiangku."

[The number of dreams currently stored is as follows.]

[Daydream: 1 (after about 24 hours, the daydreamer can get a "Daydream")]

[Dreamers can obtain a "daydream" every once in a while. 】

"I have a fantasy..." Xia Mingwei slowly closed his eyes and leaned on the back of the chair to fall asleep, "Forget it, I'm too tired today, let's talk about it tomorrow."

He was speechless for the rest of the night, relying on his powerful biological clock. When he opened his eyes again, he looked up at the clock in the dormitory. It happened to be five o'clock in the morning.

Xia Mingwei yawned and changed into the student uniform hanging on the wall.

This uniform has a black background and white checkered stripes, with the school emblem of "crossed swords and lion heads" inlaid on the chest. Overall, it fits very well. It seems that the school knows his clothing size very well. Xia Mingwei's information was leaked before he entered the school.

It's crystal clear.

After washing up and walking out of the dormitory, the whole dormitory was still very quiet. The freshmen who came yesterday were probably exhausted and were still resting.

So Xia Mingwei stopped his footsteps and took the elevator to the first floor. As soon as he walked out of the dormitory building, he saw a figure leaning on the stone pillar at the exit.

Her shoulder-length hair was tied into a ponytail, her face was sharp, but her facial features gave people a sense of decadence. She was wearing a school teacher's uniform.

"Professor Fast?" Xia Mingwei raised his eyebrows.

Fast took off the cigarette from his mouth and glanced at his watch, "The information says it's right. You have the habit of getting up early and running in the morning, at half past five on time."

"What do you want from me?"

"Follow me," Fast walked towards the deep lake and stepped onto the wooden bridge. "Before you officially start the course, there are some things you must know."

Xia Mingwei followed him, "Am I the only one?"

"Yes, you are the only one."

"It's related to the 'Imaginary Sequence', right?"

"You are very smart," Professor Fast snorted and hissed his cigarette again, "but there is no other reason."

The sun had not yet risen, and the sky was still dark and blue. The two figures crossed the wooden bridge over the lake, like a long shot in a movie, and gradually arrived in front of the teaching building.

Professor Fast said nothing more, and Xia Mingwei also kept his mouth shut knowingly. He followed him all the way to an office in the teaching building. The office layout was quite classical. The chairs and cabinets were all made of mahogany, and there was a light fragrance.

, the pendulum on the wall swayed gently and made a crisp sound.

The professor breathed a sigh of relief, sat down on the table, bent over to smoke, and then used the key to open the lock of the desk cabinet, took out a piece of information, and flipped through the information with his well-jointed fingers.

Xia Mingwei stopped. He knew that the professor had an eccentric personality, so he just found a chair and sat down, quietly waiting for the other person to speak.

"Boy, did you read the admission brochure before coming here?"

"Have seen it."

"You must have a lot of questions about the Visionary Sequence?"

"How did the two dreamers before me die?" Xia Mingwei said bluntly, "Also, why are the dreamers divided into three forms based on age?"

"Let's start with the older one," Fast said. "Sylvano, a sixty-five-year-old man in France, tried to enter fantasy in the second month after awakening to the dreamer's emblem, and his brain cells were exhausted.

And died."

"Is it because of age?" Xia Mingwei was stunned.

"Yes," Fast took off his cigarette and said slowly, "He is too old and his energy is not strong enough to support the utopian power needed by a visionary."

Xia Mingwei was silent for two seconds, "What about the other visionary, the Indian kid?"

Fast glanced at him twice and then said:

"Aamir Khan, an eight-year-old child from a slum in India, awakened the visionary sequence while being transported to the Thar Desert by human traffickers.

"Later, when our people rushed to the Thar Desert, Aamir Khan was kneeling on the ground with empty eyes. He was like a burnt pine tree, his body was too old and withered, and half of his body was sunk in the sand.

Among them, the surrounding sand was stained red with blood, and the severed limbs of the traffickers were buried in it."

Xia Mingwei was stunned: "He used the power of a visionary to kill those human traffickers?"

"Yes, but that's not the point." Fast took another puff of cigarette. "The important thing is that our people soon discovered that a huge pothole appeared in front of Amir Khan, and the sand was like a flood.

Filling it in like that can't cover up the huge existence in the pit."

"In the deep pit..." Xia Mingwei was confused, "What is it?"

"An inverted pyramid."

"Inverted pyramid?"

"As the name suggests, it's an upside-down pyramid." Fast handed the information in his hand to Xia Mingwei. "This pyramid is suspended in the deep pit of the Thar Desert, motionless."

Xia Mingwei took the information and looked at the two photos posted above.

The first photo is: the boy sinking into the soil like a corpse.

The second photo is of an inverted pyramid that is nearly a kilometer wide and nearly five hundred meters high. This majestic building seems to be supported by invisible forces, suspended in a deep pit in the Thar Desert.

Xia Mingwei was stunned for a long time before he asked: "Amir Khan... used the power of a visionary to create this pyramid?"

"More than that." Fast hissed deeply.

"You mean..." Xia Mingwei asked, "What is there in this pyramid?"

"Yes," Fast said, "We detected the reaction of the myth carrier in the pyramid, and then determined a fact." He paused and said in a deep voice, "In this pyramid created by Aamir Khan,

In the pyramid... there are a total of four mythical carriers living in it."

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