Dream of Three Kingdoms

  The sweltering afternoon had not a breath of wind, Zhao Fei rode his bike alone on the way home. The sky was overcast and heavy, like an overturned pot bottom. Looking up at the dark sky, Zhao Fei was helpless, and could only silently pray to heaven that the heavy rain would come later.

  It's possible that Zhao Fei's prayers were answered, or maybe the rain just wasn't enough to cause any damage. Anyway, Zhao Fei made it home safely. As he put away his clothes, Brother Fei felt delighted and thought to himself, "I didn't get rained on, looks like heaven is still taking care of me, huh? Is this the legendary aura of a lucky pig's foot?" But when he looked at his own little pigsty, he realized that its aura could only ward off rain.

  Zhao Fei is one of the most common otaku in the 21st century, who stays at home every day and only likes to play computer. He almost spends all his time online except for going out to work and sleep. After tidying up his clothes and closing the doors and windows, Brother Fei starts his online career.

  He turned on the computer, Zhao Fei was bewildered, not knowing what to do. He stared blankly at the computer for a while, suddenly remembering his unfinished grand plan, he quickly opened the Three Kingdoms strategy game and prepared to conquer all sides.

  It is undeniable that Zhao Fei is a professional Three Kingdoms enthusiast, and his favorite thing to do is play strategic games related to the Three Kingdoms. Every time he completes a unification, he will proudly record it down. He says it's to leave a legacy for his future generations, so they can know about his great achievements and admire him. Of course, this is just his fantasy, a very boring fantasy.

  Once again, I opened the game "Romance of the Three Kingdoms 10", and the familiar scenes and music made me, Zhao Fei, immerse myself in infinite fantasy. The Three Kingdoms 10 is my favorite strategy game, where I can choose to be a loyal minister, assist my lord in achieving great things, or start my own empire from scratch, creating an unparalleled dynasty.

  As a Three Kingdoms enthusiast, Zhao Fei has fantasized many times about what he could do if he traveled back to the Three Kingdoms era. Could he become a warlord like those in online games, with an aura of invincibility and hordes of generals and strategists flocking to his side? Or would he directly possess the body of a legendary warrior and go on a killing spree? Or perhaps he could become a strategist and help his lord conquer the world. But weighing his own abilities, temperament, and intelligence, he thought it unlikely that he could even make it as a lowly soldier.

  The wind outside grew stronger, and the sky became increasingly gloomy. Watching the strong winds blowing outside the window, Zhao Fei felt extremely relieved in his heart "Fortunately, I ran fast, otherwise I would have been drenched." The sky began to rumble with thunder, and the sound of thunder grew louder and louder. Zhao Fei, who thought he had never done anything bad, wouldn't be struck by lightning, so he continued playing games on his computer with a clear conscience. As the thunder outside grew louder, Zhao Fei's gaming career inside the house also grew more prosperous, constantly expanding his territory.

  A flash of lightning illuminated the entire sky, but Zhao Fei, who was deeply engrossed in the game, didn't notice. He was still staring intently at the screen. "I'm about to unify everything soon," Zhao Fei's mood was extremely excited. As he looked at his army and thought about capturing the last city, his mood rose even higher.

  There was a loud crash outside the house, and the room suddenly plunged into darkness. Our classmate Zhao Fei also fell straight to the front of the computer.

  With the huge sound just outside the house, our classmate Zhao Fei fell into infinite darkness. "What's going on, did the power go out? Why does it feel so strange, where am I? Why do I feel like I'm floating." Zhao Fei felt himself flying, himself drifting, with no color around him except for darkness, unable to see his own fingers when he stretched out his hand.

  At the same time, in Changshan Town, Zhaojia Village, a dilapidated thatched hut, a woman was pacing back and forth, looking at the young man lying on the bed, with an anxious expression on her face, constantly muttering "Heaven bless, bless my Fei'er to be safe and sound, must bless him."

  A little girl stood beside the woman, a pair of big watery eyes staring at the young man lying on the bed, and asked in a weak voice, "Mother, what's wrong with brother? Will he be okay?"

  The woman looked at her little daughter and comforted her, "Don't worry, Duo'er, he'll be fine. He's just sleeping and needs to sleep a bit more."

  At this time, a middle-aged man walked in with a dejected look on his face.

  The woman hastily asked: "How is he? Has he obtained the magical water from the immortal master?"

  A middle-aged man with a dejected expression said, "No, by the time I went there, the character had already been sought after. Can only go early tomorrow."

  "Alas! What am I to do now, my poor Fei'er."

  "His mother, how is Feier?"

  "It's still like this, and he hasn't even woken up yet. This is all your fault, originally Fei'er's body was weak, but you still wanted to take him down to the ground, if something happens to Fei'er, how can I live?" After finishing speaking, the woman covered her face and started crying.

  Seeing his wife cry, the middle-aged man didn't know what to do either. The Zhao family had only one son, and since he was born in middle age, they naturally loved him dearly. However, this Zhao Fei had been weak since childhood, and no matter how you looked at it, he seemed to be suffering from a terminal illness, frail and unable to withstand the wind. Many doctors had been invited to see him, but they were all helpless. The family had spent all their money on this and was now impoverished. Nevertheless, Zhao Fei had always been very filial since childhood, especially to his parents. Although he was extremely weak, he still helped his parents with work. Yesterday, he went to the fields to help his father, but ended up being sunburned and fainted, remaining unconscious for a day and night without waking up. They had planned to go to the county town to seek medical treatment at dawn, but it was too late now. The man walked out of the house with a worried expression, planning to go to the county town early tomorrow morning to seek medical treatment. He hoped his son would recover soon.

  "Mom, brother woke up," the little girl said excitedly to her mother.

  The young man on the bed slowly opened his eyes and sat up slowly, feeling a bit numb as he looked around.

  The woman rushed over and hugged the young man tightly, refusing to let go.

  "Heaven bless, heaven bless, I knew my son would be fine."

  "Where am I? Who is this woman holding me and crying, and who is that big-eyed girl staring at me without blinking? Why do I have a familiar feeling? Where am I exactly? Wasn't I in my pigsty working on my grand unification theory? How did I end up here as soon as it got dark? Where is this place?" Zhao Fei's face was full of confusion, looking around frantically. In his heart, he kept muttering "What the heck, God is playing a trick on me!"

  "Heavens, Fei'er, you've finally woken up! If anything were to happen to you, how would your mother go on living?" The woman held her son tightly in her arms, extremely emotional, without noticing anything unusual about the son she was holding.

  The middle-aged man outside the house heard a noise inside, hurriedly walked in and saw Zhao Fei getting up. His hanging heart also fell a lot. He hastily asked: "Fei'er, how are you? How do you feel?"

  Looking at the anxious expression of the man, looking at Zhao Fei who was holding the woman with tears in her eyes, he felt a sharp pain in his heart, that kind of pain from deep within, beyond his control. He couldn't help but say: "Father, mother, don't worry, I'm fine now. Don't worry anymore, I'm doing well and nothing's wrong."

  "It's good that Feier is fine, I was worried to death as her mother. I'm really afraid something will happen to you and it will scare me to death. Next time, don't ever do such things again. You're originally physically weak, so don't do any physically demanding work."

  "Mom, don't worry, I'm really fine, I just want to get some rest."

  "Alright, you rest now. Your mother and father will go out first." After saying that, the woman carried the little girl and walked out with the man.

  After everyone left, our classmate Zhao Fei began to carefully examine his surroundings.

  But the more Zhao Fei looked at it, the paler his face became. "This...this is nowhere that can be called a house, this is at most just a thatched hut." Looking at the walls made of mud and cracked with crack after crack. If winter comes and the cold wind blows, what would it feel like? Thinking about it, Zhao Fei felt wave after wave of chills.

  Looked up and saw that the wall had cracks, I endured it, but what's going on with this roof? This skylight seems to be open a bit too big. Opening the skylight is one thing, but where did you put the glass? Looking around, Zhao Fei felt helpless, if it was opened then so be it, at least he could still see the stars and moon at night, which was quite romantic. Zhao Fei comforted himself with his own optimistic spirit.

  "Huh? What's this smell? Something smells rotten! A damp and slightly musty smell drilled into Zhao Fei's nose. He looked down at the ground, his eyes widening in surprise. Zhao Fei couldn't help but swallow a few mouthfuls of saliva. Could this really be the legendary pure straw mattress? Or was it just a rumor that it was all pure straw without any impurities? Alas, Zhao Fei once again displayed his Ah-Q spirit, thinking to himself that even if he had to spend a thousand gold coins, he wouldn't trade this for anything."

  After sizing up his surroundings, Zhao Fei began to size himself up again.

  This... can this be called an arm? It's only slightly thicker than a bamboo stick. Zhang's physique is really too pitiful. If you throw away the bones, there's only a layer of skin left. I really don't know how this person grew up, did he often suffer from abuse? But looking at the woman crying so sadly just now, I don't want to think about it anymore.

  After looking around at everything, Zhao Fei lay down on the pure straw mattress again, feeling helpless. Looking up at the sky through the skylight, his heart was extremely confused.

  Is this the legendary time-travel?

  My god, I actually crossed over and ended up in such a place in such a muddled way.

  Calm down, calm down, I need to calm down. Calm down my ass, how can I be so calm?

  Crossing over to this body, it's actually a possession crossing. Possession or not, I've somehow possessed this sickly body. The legendary "hand that can't even tie up a chicken" is probably me now.

  But even if I've possessed the body, how do I resolve my identity? The script says that when they bump into each other, they pretend to have amnesia. But the original owner of this shell is suffering from heatstroke and hasn't bumped into anyone at all. How can I pretend to have amnesia? Heatstroke can't be faked as amnesia, or people will think I'm crazy. What should I do? How can I continue with the act?

  And yet they don't even know where they are now, is it a different realm? Or have they gone back in time to ancient times?