Xiao Bin still had a deep impression of the warning prophecy, as it had been too real.
He said, "The Underworld is different from what we imagined. There are also reinforced concrete, streets, trees, and flowers, but everything is gray. There is no color there, and there is no sun. The sky is always gloomy. When I dreamed that I went there just now, the surrounding scene was actually very familiar to me, because it was what the city I lived in looked like more than ten years ago."
Xiao Bin said very seriously, "Master, although you're very strong, I'm afraid you don't know what the real Underworld is like. Although it was a dream, I felt like I really went to the Underworld. When I first arrived in that world, there was even a greyish-white person who greeted me. I remember that he said, 'Hey, are you new here?'"
"I didn't understand what was going on at the time, but when someone greeted me, I subconsciously responded and learned about the current situation. Then, he asked, 'How did you die?' I said without thinking, 'I don't know. I was in a daze when I suddenly came here.' "
At that point, Xiao Bin paused for a moment and said, "That dream was really weird. At the time, I was weird too. It seemed like I was in a state of being awake and asleep. Besides, in that dream, I could feel everything. The feeling of the wind blowing and the pain of being chased were all very real."
Xiao Bin started telling Wei Huo why he had been chased and beaten up. His explanation was very long, but Wei Huo understood. The simple explanation was that the dream was very real. It was describing the real Underworld. The Underworld was not much different from reality. We lived in reinforced concrete houses, watched television, and played with cell phones. The Underworld was the same. Wei Huo nodded.
It's just that the underworld is more than ten years behind the real world, and most people who go to the other world after death will repeat the work they did when they were alive, such as selling vegetables and building houses. Because Xiao Bin's dream wasn't long, he didn't come into contact with matters related to reincarnation, but he was able to get rid of the registration and inquiry of the underworld officials.
At that time, Xiao Bin was chatting with a young man in a shop. Xiao Bin's social skills were very strong. Not only did he obtain a lot of information from the chat, but he also chatted happily with the young man. Later, two staff members in white and black suits suddenly appeared out of thin air. The two staff members wore work passes on their chests and held notebooks in their hands at the same time. Their expressions were very serious.
As soon as they appeared, they found Xiao Bin and asked for his basic information.
The staff in the white suit cut off a section of Xiao Bin's hair, while the staff in the black suit asked directly, "Name, cause of death, specialty, hobbies …"
Xiao Bin found it strange at the time. He thought to himself that it was the same as the personal profile that the company needed to fill in when recruiting people, but he still answered according to the rules. However, when he answered the real name, the staff member in the black suit suddenly stopped writing and sneered. "I didn't expect it to be a historical celebrity."
Xiao Bin was very puzzled at the time. He thought to himself, I'm only a teenager, and I haven't done anything earth-shattering. How could I be a famous person in history?
So Xiao Bin asked, "The celebrity you're talking about is me? Impossible, right? Could it be someone with the same name? You have to know that there are many people with this name in China! "
Xiao Bin did not know the truth, but he felt that something was wrong when he saw the staff member in the black suit sneer.
The staff member in the white suit said, "That's right, it's him. We've already compared it."
The staff member in the white suit did not have any expression. He had been cold. He had cut off Xiao Bin's hair just now to compare.
In the end, the young man that Xiao Bin had just met also revealed a malicious expression. "So you're XXX (Xiao Bin's real name). You're very famous here. If I were to tell others that I met you today, I would be able to brag about it for years!"
Xiao Bin felt that something was wrong, so he kept retreating. He did not understand why the people of the Underworld knew his name. He had not done anything at all, but why did the people of the Underworld know his name?
The two staff members did not move, but the young man kept walking toward Xiao Bin, as if he wanted to harm Xiao Bin. Xiao Bin did not understand anything. The unknown situation made him very anxious, so he shouted, "You must have mistaken me for someone else. I'm only a teenager. How could I be a historical celebrity?"
The man in the white suit said indifferently, "Of course, you didn't do anything when you were a teenager, but in your future, you did something big!"
Xiao Bin asked, "What is it?"
However, none of them told him. The young man had already pounced on Xiao Bin, trying to grab him. Xiao Bin kept fighting back and dodging. The two of them were entangled, and more and more people began to gather. They were watching at first, but when they heard Xiao Bin's real name, they all sneered and kept approaching, as if they wanted to harm Xiao Bin.
Xiao Bin woke up in such a state of extreme fear. When he woke up, his back was completely wet, and he was gasping for breath. The place where the young man had scratched his body was still aching, but there were no traces on his body.
Xiao Bin had sat on the bed and thought about it for a long time. In the end, he had confirmed a few key words in the dream: real name, future, Underworld, major events, famous people, and so on.
Xiao Bin finished telling his dream. Wei Huo did not say anything special after hearing that. On the other hand, Zhou Song was surprised. He asked, "Is the Underworld really like that? Are you sure this is a prophetic dream? "
Xiao Bin nodded. "I feel like this is a message from my future self. Firstly, I hope that I won't reveal my name. Secondly, I have to be careful when I reach a place similar to the Underworld. I can't expose my identity."
Wei Huo thought about it carefully and compared the relationship between the dream and the seventh level of Kunlun. He realized that the two were very similar. For example, both had similar keywords: name, staff, and city.
However, this dream had also mentioned historical celebrities and major events. Since he was so famous in the Underworld, could he have killed many people or many people had died because of him?
Based on the current situation, one of the only three Epic-ranked humans could be considered a historical celebrity.
Wei Huo calculated and analyzed the dream. Then, he started asking Xiao Bin a few key questions. "Do you know the name of the young man you met when you first entered the Underworld? Do you remember what he looked like? "
Wei Huo guessed that this might not be a prophetic dream. Instead, someone had used a great mystical ability to allow his soul to temporarily travel through time and space and head to a parallel universe in another timeline.
Xiao Bin recalled carefully and shook his head. Wei Huo asked, "Do you remember the characteristics of the two staff members?"
Xiao Bin continued shaking his head. "I only remember that one was wearing a black suit and the other was wearing a white suit."
Wei Huo asked, "Are there people selling vegetables in the Underworld?"
There were many people selling vegetables on the street, but there were very few people buying vegetables. In addition, there were also some people sleeping in the shops. Most of the shops didn't have any goods, but some shops had furniture, and some clothes were placed on the beds. It was very strange. Most people lived in shops. Those without furniture slept on the ground, and those with furniture could even sit on the furniture. Most of the shops had shutter doors. Some were half-open, and some were fully open. "
Zhou Song had goosebumps all over his body as he listened. "It sounds weird."
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