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“If a little girl's body knot starts to frost, I can still save her. But right now, there's no way to save Eight Pints of Holiness unless I practice it in public.” Lord Snow Wolf Cave said sincerely.

In addition to the master of Snow Wolf Cave, there are others in the group who practice ice magic, but none of them are majors. The master of Snow Wolf Hole is the one who majors in Ice Method. It is the ice authority of our group.

“So what is the principle of cold air, is there something wrong with which organ in the body?” Song Shuhang probed and asked, "Can't spell solve the problem, just try it with Fusion Technology? Samsung Mirage fan is a combination of technology and repair.

“Book navigation buddy, you want to do a surgery and change organs? It's useless, the body surface is frozen, and the cold air has invaded every corner of her body and may even affect her soul. Can you change her whole body and soul?” The owner of Snow Wolf Cave ruthlessly shattered Song Shuhang's fantasy.

“Ah, what a sad story.” Song Shuhang sighed - Li Tianpu senior, don't blame me? There's nothing I can do! Don't come to me like a ghost in heaven.

As a good man, he also has the will but not the strength.

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Breakfast, a delicately prepared meal prepared by the Airborne Master.

Today she is still smiling softly, but recovering a little more than she did yesterday.

Song Shuhang darkly relieved his breath. If this girl really becomes demented, he can't really dispose of her, and can't really make her cook for life.

Before Song Shu sailed away, he waved at Beans and Senior Bai: “I'm leaving, Beans, don't cause trouble! ”

Beans turned a white eye and turned to Bai Zhuang: “Senior Bai, Song Shuhang this is in ‘pointing to mung and cursing the acacia’. Obviously to me, tell me not to cause trouble, in fact, it should be to you. ”

White honored laughed.

Song Shuhang's hands are stiff - beans, what are you talking about? It would be nice if everyone knew something. How bad is it to say it?!

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Gangnam University City, final exam begins.

Regarding the diploma, Jiangnan University City's diploma still contains enough gold, and every student has to fight for it.

Song Shuhang was also a little nervous during the examination.

Because he used to study hard every night before the exam. But last night, he crawled to bed early. Wrong rhythm, causing him to feel a little weak.

When the exam paper was issued, Song Shuhang waved the cancer book and brushed the...

unconsciously, made a complete exam.

“Why does it feel so simple?” Song Shuhang secretly said, he looked up and looked around, and all the students were still struggling with the answers.

There is only sand and sand when the pen and paper come into contact throughout the examination room. He looked up at the clock at the top of the classroom —— oh, my God, it's only been three minutes.

How fast are you going to get your hands on this, and you're going to get a full paper in three minutes?

What do we do now? It'll take at least half an hour to complete the exam?

A moment later, Song Shuhang sighed. He gripped the pen and made a writing gesture, then started practicing "True Me Meditation" with his eyes closed. Life is short, don't waste time when you can practice.

Speaking of "True Me Meditation Scripture", with the opening of his heart and eyes, plus the spirit ghost contract, the image of "true me" in the consciousness sea changed again.

But it's true that I didn't become more ‘immortal', but evolved in a strange direction.

Only in the space of consciousness, my face is serious, my torso is naked, revealing muscles that are clearly organized like marble. And then... your hair seems shorter?

Something's wrong, I'm a fan of reading. I've always envied a handsome monk who stepped on a flying sword and swept across the earth. But it's true. Why is my image getting weird?

Have you been reading too little lately? Have you lost the smell of a book roll? I've decided to go to the bookstore after the exam today. I haven't rented a bookstore in a long time...

Song Shuhang's heart secretly said.

It took over half an hour to cultivate the True Me Meditation Book.

Song Shuhang got up and handed in the paper. Yum left the examination room.

Behind him, the examining female teacher frowned and looked at Song Shuhang, then looked at Song Shuhang's exam paper full of answers, and fell into contemplation.

She had an impression of the candidate… because the candidate remained in the same position shortly after the roll.

She also saw the candidate sleeping in close sight on the way to the circular examination.

When did you write the answer on the paper?

In the afternoon university English exam, Song Shuhang had experience, slowly answered the questions, dragged to half an hour to complete, handed over the file, this time did not attract the attention of the teacher.

He went to several other classrooms for a spin. Yang De, Gao A and Tubo were still struggling and had not yet appeared to come out.

“Forget it, let's rent a bookstore.” Song Shuhang's secret passage.

The light car found the familiar bookstore.

It's still this way; it's this store; it's also the familiar Gangnam Wen Wan Beauty boss's wife.

Song Shuhang felt like a century apart, even though he had not been here for a month. Have you been through too much in the last month?

After entering the bookstore, Song Shuhang became fishy and quickly found several information books related to the 'plane'. He squatted in the corner of the bookshelf and began reading.

After some time, I have to learn the plane with Senior White. Although there is Senior White's "Sword Flight" bottom-up, more knowledge is definitely correct.

In front of the bookstore, the beautiful owner's wife looked up slightly and looked at Song Book Hang - why is this young book-dragging young man here again? Isn't it time for the Gangnam University City exam today? He's not worried about his exams?

She knew that Jiangnan University City took two retrospective examinations and sent a free roll back to the city after three medical examinations. Or is this young man holding the ticket?

But by the way, isn't this young man much taller? The whole person looked longer and a little fat a month ago was gone. The whole body has smooth lines and delightful eyes, like models.

Much more handsome? The beautiful boss's mother secretly said, then she looked down at her book...

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Time flies by, and it's evening time at a glance.

“So soon?” Song Shuhang hastily smoked two books at random, went through the rental book formalities with the boss's mother, and went back leisurely.

Back to the pharmacist's building, Song Shuhang inserted the key to open the door, stepped into the door and took the door with him.

And then when he turns his head... fuck, what's going on?

Appearing in front of him was an endless desert with no grass on the ground but yellow sand.

Am I blindsided? Fantasy?

Song Shuhang quickly squatted down and grabbed him on the ground - really yellow sand, the feeling of fine sand flowing through the finger seams between his fingers! It's not an illusion, it's a real desert!

Did Senior Bai do something? Song Shuhang's first thought was this. It's perfectly normal to think so.

“Senior White, beans! Are you there?” Song Shuhang shouted.

But apart from his own echoes, there was no movement at all.

Half a mile later.

Song Shuhang rubbed his eyebrows, didn't Senior Bai and Doudou have a ghost?

So what's going on in front of me, I'm being transported by space and thrown into the desert all of a sudden?

Or did I... cross?

Song Shuhang is now very receptive to this‘ supernatural ’phenomenon. Even the realtors have actually appeared in his life, it is not impossible to cross something.

But before the main characters in all the famous novels crossed, most of them were depressed, then suddenly struck by lightning, electric shock, asteroids, death methods, and then crossed.

But Song Shuhang, a wonderful college student, studied at Jiangnan University City, a nice university. Life has even just come into contact with the real world of "repair", just to open up a grand life, for Mao Mai to cross?

Besides, he just opened the pharmacist's building all the way into the yard? It wasn't struck by lightning. It was struck by a meteor.

You have to push through all the doors. What's all this nonsense?

I'm not ready to cross... No, I'm going back!

Song Shuhang turned around and wanted to see if his entrance was still there. But when I turned around, I saw a desert that was still endless, and there was no sign of the door or anything.

Is this the rhythm of dying?

What do we do now?

Song Shuhang feels that his heart is really big and he can still stay calm.

“First of all, make sure I'm in the desert from space? Or is it a different dimension, straight to some magical world? If it's just 'space transfer', there's no problem. If it's a transdimensional crossing, it's a big problem.” Song Shuhang muttered.

Then he pulled out his cell phone.

If there's a signal, it means you're still on Earth! If there's no signal...

He pulled out his phone and looked at it and there was no signal at all.

“Take it easy, calm down. Maybe it's the desert, bad signal. From the experience of so many novels I've read, if it's worn by different worlds, there must be two or three moons in the sky. It's still early, waiting for the sky to get darker... Oops, where's the sky?” When Song Shuhang raised his head, he found a bald spot in the sky, with no blue sky or white clouds. There's only one layer of stuff spinning like a black hole.

Really cross into a different world where even the laws of physics have changed?

So, what do I do when I cross the border?

Song Shuhangpoint turned his phone upside down. At this moment, he regretted so much that he deleted all the "Cross the Realm" novels he had saved from his phone.

Otherwise, it might be possible to see if any of the protagonists have crossed into the desert like him, how to be self-reliant, and then rise up and dominate the other world step by step?

“Calm down, don't be insane. Think about how you can survive in the desert.” Song Shuhang's secret passage.

But... calm down!

It crossed!

Not dreaming, he really crossed. And thrown in a desert where birds don't shit!