On December 31, 2018, Sun Dakong, a pseudo-thinker, pseudo-educator, pseudo-politician, pseudo-engineer, classical literature enthusiast, and gourmet, had a sudden whim in Huaguo Mountain in China, took a risk of taking selfies, accidentally fell off the cliff and died.

When the news came out, all walks of life were shocked, and countless scholars sighed.

"Although Sun Dakong is known as an academic rogue, he is also a real genius. He often has amazing words that make people shine. What a pity!"

"Alas, although this guy has defrauded research funds, it is not a gentleman's job, but the funds he defrauded have been used to help many students from poor families and allow them to obtain their degrees smoothly, and they are not considered academic rogues."

"Why did I feel vaguely heartbroken when I heard the news of his death? Is it because he did something we had long wanted to do but dared not do?"

"Brother Dakong, go all the way, may heaven have your seat!"

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Sun Dakong slowly opened his eyes, his eyelids were very heavy, as if he had mercury hanging on it. Even a simple thing like opening his eyes almost took him all his energy.

Sun Dakong, who was known as a brick-maker in his previous life, but was able to enjoy it, simply believed.

He is a lucky person.

It is said that Huaguo Mountain is more than 500 meters above sea level. Not to mention humans, even if a steel ball falls from the top of the mountain, it will probably fall into steel sheets. He can survive. Isn’t this luck?

But the dark hole in front of him was so hard that he could not see his five fingers. Since his eyes could not see anything, then use his body to explore. Sun Dakong was extremely shocked to find that he could not feel the body below his head.

It is not the kind of person who can feel the existence of the body but cannot control it, but it is completely unable to feel the existence of the body. It is like a ghost that has lost his body, floating in a strange place.

There is no wind, no sound, no light in this place. Is this hell? Now Sun Dakong is extremely eager to see a cow head and a horse face, so that at least he can understand where he has been.

I don’t know how long it took, maybe ten years, or even longer, but light gradually appeared in front of me.

Light always brings hope, and Sun Dakong finally saw hope, and he began to feel the existence of his body. This feeling changed every day because his body was growing slowly every day.

The eyes were getting brighter and brighter. The first thing I saw was my furry body. The golden hair was really beautiful, but it was also very inconsistent with Sun Dakong's aesthetic view. As an oriental man with pure blood, what he pursued was not thick chest hair like James Bond. What's more, this body was more exaggerated than that magical agent, and it looked more like the body of some kind of primate, and it actually had a long tail!

Sun Dakong could not imagine how such a body grew into a stone?

There was a thick stone wall in front of him, but it should have been much thinner than many years ago, and the crystal-like stone allows external light to penetrate.

Under the sunlight, the inner stone wall emits a five-colored brilliance, covering his furry body, allowing his body to grow slowly, and wherever his body grows, his senses and control will extend.

This feeling is very strange. No one can see the growth process of their own body with his own eyes. This process from nothing is as great as the creation of the world. It’s a pity that this is not the body of an oriental handsome man, otherwise it would be more perfect.

"Who am I now, where am I?"

Exploring a new world has an irresistible temptation for any life.

After experiencing the long wait again and again, the stone wall in front of him was so thin that he could see the new world he was in. Sun Dakong impatiently turned his attention to the outside world.

The thin crystal-transparent stone wall no longer hinders his vision, but instead forms a scientific concave and convex angle, like a natural telescope, sending his vision far away.

All humans are the same. When you can explore the world with your eyes, the sky will always be the first to look for.

The sky is clear and clear, even purer than the mind of a newborn baby. A red bird with three feet is flying out of the white clouds, and then drills into another cloud, back and forth, enjoying it.

Sun Dakong didn't care much about this three-legged red bird. He was not a zoologist. Instead, he looked at the sky and countless white clouds floating in the air.

Too fake.

Sun Dakong is also a first-class academic fraud expert, and he can see the problem at a glance.

The sky here is purer and blue than the sky in Potala, but without a trace of clouds. It is more like a static painting than a natural creation.

There are also those white clouds, each of which is as white as marshmallows that have just been out of the pot. But why are these marshmallows in only a few forms? And they are all like students who were punished by teachers, obediently stopping in the air without moving?

Sun Dakong's eyes were sore, and he stared at these "marshmallows" for more than half an hour, confirming that he was absolutely not wrong. This was a fake sky and a fake cloud.

Who can have such power to "control" the sky and clouds? Sun Dakong looked down at his golden furry body, and suddenly felt something was wrong...

I don’t know how long it has passed, but this fake sky that cannot be fake finally has a trace of vitality. At first, a wisp of mist rose from below, and it took a long time to condense into a cloud in the sky.

This cloud is finally alive! It is like a prisoner who has finally escaped from shackles, running, jumper shouting, wanting to seek freedom.

Its color gradually became deeper, and finally it formed a dark cloud that could rain at any time. Sun Dakong stared in surprise. This hard-earned dark cloud made him extremely happy. In this false and prosperous sky, this dark cloud represents freedom.

"call!"

When the first drop of rain that had been shy and clamored for a long time just appeared, a wind of Xun came from nowhere and suddenly appeared beside the dark clouds. The wind was so violent that it immediately blew away the dark clouds.

Sun Dakong looked at the location where the dark cloud was once, which had turned into a blue sky again, as if the dark cloud had never appeared in this world.

This is a world controlled by certain forces. The appearance of this world is so beautiful, but the inside is so terrifying and terrifying.

Flashes of coldness emerged from Sun Dakong's heart, making him unable to help but have a cold war.

This coldness was also felt in the previous life, but Sun Dakong seemed to miss the familiar world in the previous life even more.

At least in that world, there are uncontrolled natural creatures and retained warmth. Even this warmth is mostly due to the charity of the controller, but at least there are some.

What kind of world did I come to?

How do people in this world survive?
Chapter completed!