Weird Fantasy Invasion

But at the moment when the wind started to blow, Bai Yi seemed to feel his gaze and suddenly turned around to look at Yan Huan, just brushing past his cautious gaze.

"what?"

not good!

After hiding for so long, it seems that the secret will be exposed at this moment!

Yan Huan's brain was racing, but his expression remained calm. He just looked in her direction, which made Bai Yi feel uncomfortable.

She looked at herself in confusion, then looked at the curtains around her that had fallen again because the wind had stopped, and finally, she turned her head and looked straight at the handsome boy sitting by the window.

ah.

So it's you, the student council president.

Bai Yi pursed his lips and walked towards Yan Huan without saying a word, which made Yan Huan's heart beat faster little by little, but his expression remained unchanged, and the ballpoint pen was even spinning between his fingers.

“Can you see me?”

A very faint but pleasant fragrance emanated from the girl in front of him, as vibrant as a flower blooming in the morning.

She bent her body a little, causing her long black hair to tilt at an angle, just hitting Yan Huan's temples, but she didn't feel anything.

But Yan Huan became more and more certain that she was absolutely real.

Yan Huan was motionless, staring straight ahead, her eyes passing through her chest, as if she was looking at some beautiful scenery.

"."

After asking in vain, Bai Yi was silent for a moment, then a devilish smile that was inconsistent with her pure idol image bloomed on her face again, and she picked up another gel pen on Yan Huan's desk with one hand.

A magical thing happened. The gel pen she picked up instantly became translucent. To be precise, it was as if she had pulled out the translucent soul of the gel pen from its body on the table.

There is a gel pen on the table and a translucent gel pen in her hand, just like the world line is divided into two ends.

"Your face is still so annoying, President."

Ah, me?

No, you and I are not familiar with each other. We have never met offline, right?

But Bai Yi did not have any further explanation. She had a cold smile on her face. While she spoke, she pointed the tip of the gel pen at Yan Huan, as if she was going to write something like she had done to Zhou Bin before.

Yan Huan's dark eyes gradually focused, and the voice that had sounded in her mind before echoed in her mind.

[The correction plan has been launched. Please maintain the current action and remember not to show any behavior that may appear to indicate that the modifier has been discovered, otherwise there will be serious consequences! ]

But even so, his arm was still ready to move, as if it had already aimed at her fair wrist under her sleeve.

At this critical moment, a very obvious "tick. tick. tick." sound came from the girl in front of him, exactly the same as the sound of the clock he had heard before.

Then, he heard other mysterious voices coming from the other party.

[Current Effect: No Care]

【The fifteen-minute countdown is about to end, please pay attention. 】

Bai Yi's movements suddenly stopped. She was still holding Yan Huan's ballpoint pen, but her face was full of helplessness.

She lowered her head to look at the time, as if she was still a little disappointed.

"Is the time up so soon?"

She helplessly put the gel pen back to its original place, completely overlapping with the gel pen on his desk that seemed to be from another timeline.

Turning back, his brilliant eyes rested on Yan Huan's handsome face for a long time before he turned away unhappily, preparing to leave the classroom.

"We have a long way to go, Yan Huan hum."

"Tick."

"Tick."

The sound of the clock that had sounded before spread again, like the movement of machinery or the splashing of heavy water droplets.

Yan Huan's gaze followed the illusory sound as he watched her quickly walk away, until her figure gradually disappeared until it was completely out of sight.

A few minutes later, everything seemed to be back to normal.

But just after a certain moment, Zhou Bin, who was standing on the podium, felt a slight tremor in his body, and his face seemed to feel an itch as if countless brush strokes had been drawn on it.

"hiss!"

He quickly covered his face with his hands, making a "pop" sound.

The sound caused the examinees who were answering the questions to look up. It would have been fine if they hadn't looked up, but once they did, everyone was stunned.

"What are you looking at? Have you finished answering all the questions on the second question? You don't want the grade anymore, hurry up."

"No, no." At this time, a brave student raised his hand tremblingly and pointed at Zhou Bin, and hurriedly said, "Teacher Zhou, you your face!"

"my face?"

Zhou Bin was slightly startled, and quickly took out his mobile phone from his pocket, turned on the front camera and pointed it at himself.

When I opened it, I saw his bald head which was smeared by a marker. There was not only a pair of JQK, but also the words,

"Stupid teacher, stupid teacher, stupid teacher."

The handwriting was messy, like the scribbles of a three-year-old student.

The classroom was completely quiet, except for Zhou Bin, whose face was getting redder and redder, and who was shaking violently.

"who is it?!!!"

A second later, his miserable cry echoed throughout the entire teaching building, and it is estimated that other examination rooms were alarmed.

Only Yan Huan sat in the chair in a daze, and he was the only one who knew what had just happened.

Just like Zhou Bin, his temples, which had been touched by the girl's black hair but felt nothing before, finally felt a slight itch at this moment.

It was as if the belated beauty a few minutes ago had just hit his forehead at this moment, describing to Yan Huan the beauty that the girl had not taken away.

Also belated was the birthday wish he made when he was six years old.

That touch of fantasy color.

Chapter 2 Ancient Greek Gods

"Holy crap, is this true? Someone painted Zhou Bin's face without anyone noticing?"

"It was covered. You heard his screams, didn't you? It's so funny. The whole teaching building must have heard it. I don't know which Taoist with great magical powers drew it, and I don't know how he did it."

"I heard someone drew with a pen that can delay color development while he was taking a nap at noon. It's so cool. I think President Yan was in that classroom."

The corridor was noisy after the exam. Mathematics was the last subject of the spring semester. It was like a spring that was suppressed to the end and was about to release its power. Now with the fun of Zhou Bin's face being painted, the teaching building was filled with a happy atmosphere.

Yan Huan, an eyewitness who saw everything happen, quietly slipped away with his bag just after the exam. As school was about to end, he randomly found an empty classroom on the upper floor where no one usually came and hid in it.

"Click."

Turning around and closing the door to block out the noise downstairs, Yan Huan casually threw her bag on the chair behind her and sat down.

Taking a deep breath, he looked at the empty classroom and spoke tentatively,

"Just now, the one who was talking in my head, are you there? Regardless of whether you are a system or some golden finger, you should at least introduce the situation to me, right?"

"Meow~"

As if in response, a ethereal cat's meow suddenly came from the empty classroom.

Yan Huan turned his body slightly to look, and saw a long-haired black cat standing in the aisle beside the table with its head tilted and its tail cocked, staring at him with a pair of emerald green eyes.

A stray cat that snuck in?

At the moment this thought came to mind, the black cat trotted lightly, first jumping onto the chair in front of the table, and finally leaping up and landing on the desk in front of Yan Huan.

The black cat turned its fat body around, licked its paws, and then sat down in front of Yan Huan.

At the same time, the voice that had surged in my head earlier also rang out.

"Hello, Yan Huan."

Very good, a black cat that can talk in the mind, another touch of fantasy.

But having just experienced the wonderful thing that happened to Bai Yi, Yan Huan's acceptance ability was terrifyingly high. He just put his face in front of the cat's round face and looked at it.

"Who are you? What happened just now?"

"I am the god of this world. As for what happened just now, please allow me to introduce the current situation to you."

The black cat looked up at him cutely, and the voice in his head continued to sound,

"In short, the world is being invaded, and I need your help."

Yan Huan was startled by Black Cat's serious voice.

"Are the Trisolarans really attacking us?"

"No, it's the magical power from another world that is invading the world you live in now."

The black cat shook its head, and an illusory fluorescent light instantly bloomed in front of Yan Huan's eyes.

First, there appeared the phantom of a crab with bared fangs and claws, which seemed to be a god from some other world just like it.

Then the shadow disappeared, and more information about another world popped up.

[World number of the invasion force: 114514, definition: fantasy world for women, name: cruel meat training]

"Stop, stop!"

Before the other party could utter more dangerous words, Yan Huan had already waved his hand with a dark face to dispel the light in front of him, causing the words above to dissipate like smoke.

He took a deep breath and suddenly remembered the strange sound that came from Bai Yi just now.

He seemed to suddenly remember something, about Bai Yi's superpower that no matter what he did, others would ignore him.

【No care】.

No wonder it sounds so familiar!

At this moment, the dirty memories of death in the brain suddenly began to attack gentleman Yan Huan.

Oh my god, it seems like the ancient Greek god of eroticism is attacking us!

The black cat meowed cutely again and said to Yan Huan in his mind,