"I'll never let you off that guy named Xiaoyun!
Absolutely not!..." On the cliff, a fifteen-year-old youth pointed at the man in front of him and shouted.
His clothes were blurry and unclear.
He didn't know if it was ancient or not, but his face was pale and his eyes were wide open.
He glared at the man in front of him, his flame-like ferociousness.
He was afraid that he would burn the man in front of him to death.
His hatred and hatred were so intense that it made people shudder..However, the man remained indifferent to this kind of behavior and cursing.
He only smiled and looked at it coldly without saying a word.
His handsome face and his deep and clear eyes carried a deep teasing expression as if he was watching a good show.The youth became even more furious, he only wanted to cut the person in front of him into a thousand pieces.
He didn't notice that because he was too excited, the place where he had been jumping and jumping was getting closer and closer to the cliff...Closer, closer, closer, the young man didn't know.
He continued cursing, "I won't let you off even if you die..."The boy has yet to regain his senses when he suddenly stepped into the sky.
His eyes widened in fear.
No, don't, I don't want to die.
I don't want to die...
" The boy struggled.
His pale face turned pale from anger.
He could only watch as his body got further and further away from the man.The man's laughter enlarged countless times in the sky, and the young man panicked again, "Scram, scram, scram!
Don't come over!
Scram!""Get lost, get lost!
Go!
Don't!
No!..
" The person struggling in his dream abruptly sat up, his eyes staring blankly.
Sweat continuously dripped down on his chest.After a while, he grabbed the thin blanket in his dream that he had kicked into a ball, wiped the sweat off his face, body...
and then furiously rolled the blanket up and smashed it against the wall, like he was smashing a heinous bastard.Looking at the blanket on the ground, he smiled bitterly, tears flowed down his face, mad like water breaking the dam, madly rushing into the washroom, opening the tap, washing away his own grievances, over and over again, unknowingly tired, unwilling to stop..Looking at the blanket on the ground, he smiled bitterly and tears flowed out of his eyes.
Like a dam breaking water, he charged into the washroom and opened the tap to wash away his grievances.
Again and again, he didn't want to stop...All of a sudden, he raised his head and slowly looked into the mirror.
His eyes, nose, and mouth were separated into different parts.
When his entire face appeared, he was so frightened that he stumbled back.
Even his breathing stopped in the mirror.
His deep eyes were filled with panic, and the tip of his handsome nose and the droplets of water.
His lips were slightly opened, but just like his tense nerves, he stared in disbelief, "Xiaoyun!".All of a sudden, he raised his head and slowly looked into the mirror.
His eyes, nose, and mouth were separated bit by bit.
When his entire face appeared, he was so frightened that he staggered backwards.
Even his breathing stopped in the mirror.
His deep eyes were filled with panic, and the tip of his handsome nose and the droplets of water.
His lips were slightly opened, but just like his tense nerves, he stared in disbelief, "Xiaoyun!"Yes, it was a face that belonged to Xiaoyun.
He was handsome and mature.
Xiaoyun.
In his dreams, Xiaoyun, who had always smiled and sneered, was speechless.He, on the other hand, wasn't Xiaoyun.
His name was Dong Zhuoqing, not Xiaoyun, not that bastard Xiaoyun...
No...He suddenly wanted to laugh.
Helplessly, he smiled into the mirror and said to the person in the mirror, "Isn't it just a change of face?
It's not a big deal.
Xiaoyun, just wait and see..."With that, he began to seriously wash her, washing her while facing the mirror.
" Silly...After tidying up everything and returning to the bedroom, the sun was shining in the mess on the bed.
In fact, it wasn't a mess.
It was just a blanket in the corner that made him uncomfortable.He picked up the blanket and patted it a few times, then brought it to the balcony and sunbathed it.
It's time to find a girlfriend to come back...
He recalled what a netizen had said.
When the netizen said it, it was full of ridicule, saying, 'No girlfriend at thirty years old is really a ghost!' That's right, Xiaoyun was thirty, no, three days from now would be his thirty-first birthday!
But he...."I should find a girlfriend and come back!" He recalled how a netizen had said 'I'm thirty years old and I don't even have a girlfriend'!

That's right, Xiaoyun is thirty years old.
No, he'll be thirty-first in three days!
But he...He's only seventeen!
Seventeen?
What kind of nonsense is the life of a young man and a middle-aged man in the flower season?
Xiaoyun, how did you do it?"Why don't we exchange bodies?" In his first dream, the moment he fell into the cliff, that person told him that he actually agreed without any hesitation.
However, when he woke up, he actually changed.
From then on, he no longer dared to doubt that person's abilities.Sometimes, he watched as that person destroyed his own perfect image at school, and constantly emphasized his strangeness.
Genius.
He would think that he was really stupid!
He actually believed in his dream that he would fall into a cliff and die, but agreed to his request and change his body?More often than not, he would ask himself, "Is he a god?
Is there such a god?"He threw himself onto the bunk and closed his eyes.
What appeared in the darkness was a horrifying scene.
Death woke him up.
His eyes were wide open as he stared at the pure white ceiling.
Cold sweat broke out.
He suddenly sat up and looked outside the balcony, hoping that the outside world would give him a little sense of security.The rays of sunlight outside the window were a little strange, and it was so strange that he remembered that he had met Xiaoyun.
Xiaoyun...
The rays of sunlight were terrifyingly bright!
But now, his name was Xiaoyun."Forget it, I don't want to think about it anymore.
If I continue to think about it, I'll definitely go crazy!" Xiaoyun finally made a decision and looked around in a daze.
Then, he suddenly noticed that there was a long computer desk not too far away from the store.
He laughed maliciously, "Xiaoyun, just you wait and see!" He staggered towards the shiny black computer..The computer screen had been open all this time.
It was a screenshot of a man and a woman.
One sword and one warlock.
They were dressed gorgeously and elegantly.
When they entered the main interface, the table was still a game interface.
However, there was only one man in this painting.
He wore a suit of neither sword nor dao nor shaman, but he looked like an immortal or a holy land floating in the depths of the interface.
The design was 3D, and it was truly extraordinary!.The computer screen had been open all this time.
It was a screenshot of a man and a woman.
One sword and one warlock.
They were dressed gorgeously and elegantly.
When they entered the main interface, the table was still a game interface.
However, there was only one man in this painting.
He wore a suit of neither sword nor dao nor shaman, but he looked like an immortal or a holy land floating in the depths of the interface.
The design was 3D, and it was truly extraordinary!Xiaoyun moved his mouse and used the 'Legend of Heaven and Earth' double attack.What greeted her sight was that an extremely ordinary online game entered the interface and lost ID, password.The sound of playing was refreshing and distant.
Every time Xiaoyun heard it, he would have a wonderful feeling.
He once again recalled that when he had read online novels before, most of them had mentioned the 'game warehouse'.
He couldn't help but sigh in admiration.
If that thing really existed, I would rather stay online for the rest of my life!.The sound of playing was refreshing and distant, and every time Xiaoyun heard it, he would have a wonderful feeling.
He once again recalled the time when he had read online novels.
Most of the time, he had mentioned the game warehouse.
He couldn't help but sigh.
If that thing really existed, I would rather stay online for the rest of my life!Qualifier: I've read online game novels, and I know what kind of tyrannical thing that is!
I've never read online game novels, and I've received relevant information from them, so I won't introduce you here.
Thank you for your support!
Xiaoyun smiled coldly, entered two sets of data, and returned to his car..The interface turned into a wasteland, while the small villages were crowded with people.
All of them were small and lonely people.
The men were all wearing grey and white cloth clothing, and the women were wearing earth green cloth skirts.
Xiaoyun knew that these people might be strangers in the future, friends, or forever enemies in the game, but he still wanted to create this game with them..