night.

The time is 23:56.

Tang Bai was holding an old copper pocket watch in his hand and sat on a plastic chair, looking bored waiting for the next subway. But if someone was near him and the person was good at observing, he could easily find that it was just a layer of weak disguise.

By tearing off the disguise, you can feel Tang Bai's inner hesitation and confusion.

On the chair beside Tang Bai, a heavy English hardcover version of "Grimm's Fairy Tales" was lying quietly, brand new. Tang Bai did not flirt with it, his eyes were always focused on the pocket watch pointer that was twitching around his palms. It seemed that the pointer of the pocket watch had some magical power that fascinated him.

When the pointer of the pocket watch was about to reach midnight, Tang Bai suddenly stood up. The bronze pocket watch was tightly held in the palm of his hand, and the bracelet was tightly wrapped around his fingers. He picked up the hardcover version of "Grimm's Fairy Tale" on the side chair with one hand, and quickly picked up a heavy and heavy backpack at his feet with the other hand, and took big steps to start and sprint towards the subway track.

It seems like you have pinched the time.

When the three pointers of the pocket watch pointed at zero in Tang Bai's palm, Tang Bai also closed his eyes on the subway track and jumped forward. His body seemed to penetrate an invisible barrier, and Tang Bai's figure disappeared into the subway track in an instant.

thump!

When Tang Bai opened his eyes again, he was already in a subway car. His body was still in an ugly and overturned posture, making close contact with the icy cold floor that was shaking the subway.

Tang Bai supported himself with his limbs and stood up, and glanced around. It was empty and he was the only one. Outside the subway window, there was a darkness that could not be seen through.

Everything is exactly the same as last time.

At this point, Tang Bai even felt at a loss.

He didn't understand how he could have become so impulsive and bold this time.

An ethereal voice suddenly rang in the carriage where Tang Bai was, crisp and clear.

"You are welcome to take this subway, please speak out your destination loudly."

Tang Bai stretched out his hand and quickly grabbed the English version of "Grimm's Fairy Tale" thrown aside in his hand. He held his left hand below, and his five fingers with his right hand frantically danced on the pages. Soon, he raised his head from the pages and shouted loudly.

"SnowWhite, Palace [Snow White, Palace]!"

"Please select the time and scene." The ethereal voice sounded again.

Tang Bai's fingers quickly moved the text on the Snow White page, and a series of rapid words flowed out of his mouth. He was chanting the text at the beginning of Snow White loudly.

As he chanted, the subway accelerated suddenly. The dark windows around it, like projectors, flashed with silhouettes and pictures of one world after another.

There is a battlefield of war.

There is a roaring giant.

There is a gloomy and terrifying forbidden forest.

There are ferocious monsters.

Of course, there are more swaying beauties.

Although Tang Bai did not look at these scrolls, he broke into his mind one by one, making it very clear.

The quick switching scenes and colorful images intertwined a bizarre and colorful world in Tang Bai's mind. However, Tang Bai's more and more passionate chanting continued, without stopping. It was not until Tang Bai couldn't help but stop.

Tang Bai felt a sense of heat on his face at this moment, and his head was also dizzy due to lack of oxygen. The body that was standing before was now standing was now standing on the ground with one arm on the ground, sitting on the floor without any straight steps.

Tang Bai felt that he must be crazy!

Because only a madman can think of that crazy plan and dare to put it into practice!

Bringing objects in the fairy tale world to reality, no one knows what will happen!

In most cases, Tang Bai is not a person who is dominated by emotions. For example, if he is caught off guard, if he is surrounded by a group of gangsters in society, he will choose to cooperate most of the time and then take out his wallet obediently.

Perhaps this is a manifestation of cowardice and incompetence in the eyes of others, and most of him are like this in the impression of his classmates. But Tang Bai has his own account in his heart. He is very clear that all these gangsters are asking for is their own money.

If he takes the initiative to hand over some of it, he will be able to avoid a beating.

Non-violent cooperation. In addition to being beaten up, he still cannot protect his own wallet. Moreover, his injured body will also affect the odd jobs he works part-time.

Of course, after a week or two, a few unlucky gangsters will be broken one after another and thrown into bucket alleys. Even the perpetrator cannot figure out who the perpetrator is.

Tang Bai, who was alone in a foreign land, liked to do the most in his leisure time in his late night, was to lie in his narrow nest. He lay on the familiar bed, covered with a warm quilt, and was covered with the dark side of the bed, which could bring him a hint of warm orange light and carefully whispering one fairy tale book after another.

He thinks it is a kind of enjoyment after being tired and tired.

He also likes to collect some old-looking gadgets with a bit of historical flavor.

Of course, the prices of these gadgets are generally not too high, because their finances are not rich. He has bought a lot of money-loss goods, but he still enjoys it. Because he feels that the so-called real hobby is willing to lose money.

He didn't care about the true value of these gadgets. He cared about the feeling that these gadgets brought him, which made him feel satisfied and joy. This feeling had a sense that they regarded as dirt and I regarded it as treasure.

The thin copper chain wrapped around the ancient copper pocket watch between Tang Bai's fingers, which was one of his recently collected treasures. Together with it, there were six copper coins with severe wear and tear, almost unable to see the front and back. That day, due to an accidental situation, Tang Bai discovered the secrets of the pocket watch and copper coins.

The pointer of the pocket watch pointed at twelve o'clock in the morning, and there will be a subway that only Tang Bai can see in the subway tunnel. After paying one of the six copper coins, you can get the qualification to take it. This subway can take Tang Bai into any fairy tale world he wants to go to.

"You are about to enter Snow White's world, the end point: the palace. An old copper coin can allow you to stay in this world for three hours. Within three hours, you will automatically understand the language of this world and can fiddle with the time of return to the end point at any time. Please make corresponding preparations."

An ethereal voice sounded again in the carriage. Tang Bai hurriedly stuffed Grimm's fairy tale into his backpack, glanced at the pocket watch pointer in the palm of his palm, and found that the pointer that was originally pointing to twelve o'clock went backwards for three hours.

"Chew!"

A vibration came from his feet, and there seemed to be an invisible giant hand behind him, pushing Tang Bai forward. With the powerful force, Tang Bai's toes hung in the air and rushed out with almost no resistance.
Chapter completed!