Bajiquan has always had a very high status in the celestial dynasty. Since ancient times, there has been a saying that "Wen has Taiji to secure the world, and Wu has Baji to determine the universe".

In the Republic of China, Master Li Shuwen was a master of Bajiquan, his fame spread to Neon, and many neon people knew about the existence of Bajiquan.

Neon people, who have always been shameless to learn from others, learned Bajiquan secretly. Although they only learned the fur, they can be regarded as Baji.

After all, our inheritance is no better than what they learned secretly...

So now Ancestral Hall Kei is a little surprised to hear Chen Feng say he is a learner of Bajiquan.

"Well, I am considered a major disciple of contemporary Bajiquan. The next generation of Bajiquan heirs." Chen Feng nodded.

"Isn't that... high status?" Ancestral Hall Kei sighed.

"No matter how high the status is, what can I do? The world now is no longer the world it used to be." Chen Feng shook his head, disapproving.

"...Also..." Kei Tang was silent.

The world is blurred, and many things can only be seen in general terms.

"This picture quality can't be saved by 1080P." Chen Feng hung in midair to complain.

"So what's the situation this time?" Chen Feng looked forward to it.

This state is not the first time, and Chen Feng is familiar with it.

Dreamland.

After experiencing those hell things, Chen Feng occasionally had strange dreams.

There was no memory of the dream at the beginning, only that I had a dream.

This kind of dream is actually a good thing, because Chen Feng always gets some unexpected gains after waking up.

For example, Chen Feng's black mist was harvested in dreams. Before that, Chen Feng had no idea that there was such an ability in the world.

But this is also considered an accident, and Chen Feng did not gain much in other dreams.

Up to now, although the picture quality in the dream is very stale, at least it can easily distinguish the mouth shape.

If you can tell the shape of your mouth, you can guess what the person in the dream said.

There should be greater gains.

"Is this... the end of the world?" Chen Feng looked around with a serious expression.

The world I saw appeared to be disintegrating, with large pieces of building fragments floating on the sea, and a neatly cut peninsula could be seen not far away.

The side of the peninsula seemed to be cut accurately by a scalpel, showing a perfect straight line.

The ground here is glass-like and seems to have been burned by high temperatures. Chen Feng knows that the only weapons that can reach this scale are nuclear weapons.

Although the world is also at the end of the world, the threat of zombies is not enough to destroy mankind.

As long as the zombies are expelled, although this disaster will do great harm to mankind, it has not reached the point of human destruction.

At least the major rogue countries have not used nuclear weapons.

"This is... the United States?" Chen Feng was still sharp-eyed and saw a half of the Statue of Liberty exposed on the sea.

In Hollywood movies, the Statue of Liberty can be called the worst landmark.

Because even if it is a piece of scorched earth, as long as you see the Statue of Liberty, then people on earth will know that this is the United States.

Chen Feng looked up and saw two'people' confronting each other in midair.

According to the past dreams, one side should be himself in the parallel world, and the other side is completely invisible, only a golden light.

Chen Feng wanted to go over and take a look, but something incredible happened.

In the parallel world, he turned his head and looked here!

Those eyes were like the gaze of a god, like a sharp sword, and Chen Feng's whole body was stabbed instantly.

Chen Feng woke up with a shock in his heart.

The sun was shining warmly on him, but it couldn't dispel the fear in his heart.

You know, he is dreaming now!

But the self in the parallel world discovered him...how could it be!

"Have I become a god in the parallel world?" Chen Feng couldn't imagine how strong he was in that parallel world.

Maybe... he is really a god...

"Never thought about it before, but now I think about it. Actually, this so-called dream has its own problems. How can there be a way to get power from the dream? Unless in the dream, I dominate the dream owner for a while!" Chen Feng thought more and more. Something is wrong.

He thought of his previous dreams.

In a strange school, the parallel world is chasing the spirit body.

That school seems to have been abolished, and it is everywhere, and the corpses that can be seen everywhere are the true portrayal of this place.

In the place they called "Desperate Town", the parallel world himself was holding a giant axe and fighting something.

In a hall, in a parallel world, he was holding knives in both hands, slashing people in the hall frantically, blood and broken corpses were everywhere.

The most conspicuous thing in the hall is a stone statue at the end, nearly ten meters high.

Counting this time, Chen Feng can remember only four dreams.

His black mist was obtained in that strange school.

Why...Why can I get the abilities that I have in the parallel world from my dreams... I haven't thought about it before, but now I think about it, it doesn't explain it at all...

Ancestral Hall Kei was irritated by the sun's eyes, woke up with a low groan, and couldn't help but sneeze.

Because they just woke up not long ago, the two chatted late last night and didn't fall asleep again until dawn.

When she opened her eyes, she saw Chen Feng sitting on the quilt, his face solemnly thinking about something.

"Shiina-kun? What's the matter? Is there something uncomfortable?" Shrine Kei asked concerned.

"Ah, it's okay. I just thought of something, and some can't figure it out." Chen Feng returned to his senses and answered briefly.

"What's the matter? Can you tell me?" Ancestral Hall Kei was a little curious.

"It's a small matter. What we should think now is to set off quickly and go to your house to investigate the situation." Chen Feng shook his head.

"It's also..." Ancestral Hall Kei became nervous and prayed silently for his family.

The two went downstairs to wake Miki Naoki, and then began to wash.

This hotel has its own water reservoir, although it is unattended, the water quality is barely usable.

Naoki Miki rested all night, although there was still some silence, but there was no obvious sadness.

If you know your own grief or something, you just need to know it, there is no need to make it public.

The three of them packed their backpacks and set off with Taro Maru.

The wall clock in the hotel has not been destroyed, and now they know the current time.

It's already around one in the afternoon.

Zombies are still wandering on the street, so you must be careful when you move, and the detour is still a detour.

Fortunately, as the authentic inheritor of Bajiquan, Chen Feng can easily deal with some irrational zombies without using Bajiquan.

The three of them set off along the alley, and soon came to the house of Ancestral Hall Kei.

Shitang Kei’s family situation is much better than Naoki Miki, who lives in a villa area.

The biggest advantage here is that there are fewer people, and there are also fewer zombies, but the nearest commercial area needs to go by car, so the probability of leaving survivors is very small.