Phantasmal Genesis Chapter 4: Make friends with me!

　　 "Look at it, did this guy ran a class?"

In the classroom of 　　 Senior Three (Class 2), it seems that the poor students should sit in the last row. A group of boys sitting at the end looked out the back door after hearing the exclamation.

　　 On the playground downstairs, a man in a white T-shirt strode across the red rubber track and ran round after round.

　　"Hey, it seems I saw him running here when I remembered the last class, who?"

　　 "I don't know him, but he is so fierce, he has to run at least 20 laps in this class!"

　　 "I don't know if there are ten kilometers, this person can go to the marathon."

　　 "Don't look, it's time to skydive!"

　　……

　　 Meng Ke persistently insisted on three steps, one exhalation, and three steps, one inhalation. At the beginning, it was very difficult to run, but after slowly adapting to the situation, there would be no staleness.

　　 I don’t know how long he ran, his feet began to slow down, and he slowly changed his body from running to walking. You must know that it hurts your body if you turn from extreme motion to still, so most professional athletes will run Go on for a while after finishing.

　　 At the same time, he also slowly unblocked the pain in his legs, a soreness gradually climbed up his legs, but after he walked two laps, the soreness in his legs also disappeared a lot.

　　 "Unbelievable, I didn't exercise much in three years, I actually ran 15 kilometers at one time..."

　　 This is an almost impossible task for ordinary people. Now many people in society can't even run ten laps on this standard 400-meter track.

　　 Meng Ke hasn't run much since he was discharged from the army. He basically stayed in front of the computer from morning to night, and moved his fingers to tap the keyboard codewords.

　　 It is indeed amazing that he can run these fifteen kilometers.

　　 Jingling bell...!

　　 The crisp school bell rang, and the originally silent school suddenly became noisy.

　　 Meng Ke walked around the playground five more times, and when the sweat on his body dried a lot, he sat tiredly on the grass of the court.

　　 Looking at the students running around with laughter, surrounded by this youthful and lively atmosphere, Meng Ke couldn't help but feel happy because of his exhaustion and irritability after running.

　　 "I can't limit my thinking just because this ability looks like an illusion. Without experimenting, no one knows how many ways this ability can be used."

　　 Meng Ke cut the line of spirit again, and looked thoughtfully at the students passing by.

　　If there is only one spiritual thread, then this ability will be abolished by 90%. Therefore, there must be some way to increase the number of spiritual threads, but he has not discovered it yet.

　　 An illusion of a young girl in school uniform appeared, Meng Ke looked at a thin boy walking alone around the playground in the distance.

　　……

　　 "Classmates!"

　　 A sweet and crisp voice sounded behind him, and Wang Yang was taken aback and turned around suspiciously.

　　 I saw a girl standing behind him, who was about 1.65 meters tall, with a straight nose, slightly raised rosy lips, white and delicate skin, plus a green school uniform and blushing cheeks. .

　　 Wang Yang was dumbfounded. Why didn't he see this kind of school girl who only existed in fantasy?

　　 "...you...hello." Wang Yang said squabblingly.

　　 Meng Ke's eyes lit up. Just now, when Wang Yang spoke, he clearly noticed that a spiritual thread had connected to his mind, and a small light spot emerged.

　　"First the illusion appears, the selected target is contacted, the target speaks with the illusion, and the line of spirit connects successfully."

　　Meng Ke's brain began to spin quickly.

　　 First of all, I was able to connect a spiritual thread, and after cutting it off, I was in an idle state without connection.

　　 Therefore, when the illusion touches the target, the target interacts with the illusion, and the line of spirit connects successfully.

　　 constantly recalling the previous connection process, an idea suddenly appeared in Meng Ke's mind.

　　 If you compare this relationship to dominoes.

　　 The first domino was Meng Ke himself. He created the illusion, that is, bumped into the second domino, and the illusion interacted with others, which was the third domino.

　　 is also in the process of producing a spiritual line.

　　 But, the third domino does not move, so the fourth domino will not fall afterwards. Without dominoes falling, the line of spirit will not increase. Everything stops at the third. Block dominoes here.

　　 Why doesn’t the third domino fall?

　　 Meng Ke looked at Wang Yang in a puzzled manner, what had gone wrong?

　　 The phantom girl has a sweet voice. Looking at Wang Yang, who is embarrassed because she doesn’t know how to chat with the girl, she laughed out loud and said, "Classmates, can we make friends? I’m today. I just transferred to another school."

　　 "Okay, my name is Wang Yang, how about you?" Wang Yang nodded hurriedly, his face flushed with excitement.

　　 "Meng Huan." The girl replied.

　　Wang Yang was dumbfounded, smiling stupidly, and said: "Your name is so nice."

　　 At this time, a person suddenly rushed out from the side~IndoMTL.com~ He put his arm around Wang Yang's shoulder, and seeing that he and Wang Yang were familiar with each other, they were obviously Wang Yang's classmates.

　　"Wang Yang, why are you standing here stupidly? Don't you go to play and be in a daze here?!"

　　 "No, I just met a new classmate. Let’s talk for a while. Let’s go and play first. I’ll come soon." Like a little girl whose secret was seen through, Wang Yang hurriedly turned his head and looked aside, embarrassed. Yes, he didn't dare to look at Meng Huan even for a second.

　　"New classmate?" The man muttered in confusion, looked around, and asked Wang Yang: "Where is there any new classmate? Why didn't I see it? Tell me about it too!"

　　What?

　　 Wang Yang was surprised, and glanced at Meng Huan, who had been smiling at him, and then looked at the best buddies around him.

　　 "Are you blind? You can't see people standing here?"

　　 Wang Yang stretched out his hand to Meng Huan with black lines.

　　The buddies followed his hand and looked towards Meng Huan's position, and time seemed to freeze.

　　 Suddenly, the buddies yelled in surprise, as if they had seen something extraordinary.

　　 "Wow!"

　　"This classmate, when did you come to our school? It’s so beautiful! Have we met before? You know? Classmate, you give me the same feeling that we have known each other for decades. I must have known each other before! My name is Zhang Yang, and I belong to the third grade (2) class."

　　……

　　 Suddenly, Meng Ke stood up abruptly, his eyes widened, his eyes fixed on the eloquent publicity.

　　In his spiritual world, there was originally only one spiritual thread, just beside that, a light spot was slowly lit up, and an invisible thread connected out, directly facing the blatant one. in vivo.

　　 The second spiritual thread!