Secular world: My destiny has no taboos

Chapter 8 008: A Collection of Floating Life

Today was supposed to be a clear and sunny day, but Lin Beixuan was in a bad mood.

The old professor who taught in the morning was notoriously strict in the school. If anyone dared to skip his class, he would fail that person, and no one could stop him.

There are less than five minutes left until class starts. If his roommate hadn't called him, he would have probably forgotten about it.

Looking at the convenience store door that he had locked, Lin Beixuan felt that he needed to hire a clerk to help him watch the store so that the convenience store would not be closed while he was in class.

How much business will be lost!
I hurried to the teaching building. Fortunately, the convenience store was not too far from the classroom where I had class today, otherwise I would have failed the National Studies course this semester, and it would have been even more troublesome to make up for it later.

Finally, just as the bell rang, Lin Beixuan stepped into the classroom.

At this time, the classroom was already full of people. Looking up, there were at least a hundred people.

He walked skillfully from the side aisle to the last row, and a young man in a blue denim jacket waved to him.

"Here here."

Lin Beixuan took a breath while sitting in his seat, looking at the crowd of people below him: "When did our class have so many people?"

"Today is a large class, and people from the School of Arts will attend with us." The young man was Lin Beixuan's roommate, named Cheng Hao, and he answered in a low voice.

He pointed at a girl in a direction not far from them.

"Look, that girl is the one who got sleeping sickness in our school."

Lin Beixuan looked in the direction of the finger and saw a pretty girl wearing a baseball cap lying on the table, looking straight ahead with lifeless eyes.

There was no one sitting around the girl, only she was sitting there alone, which was very conspicuous.

The people around looked at the girl intentionally or unintentionally, with some fear in their eyes, as if they were deliberately staying away from her.

"Her name is Liu Fei. She used to be very popular. I heard she was the most beautiful girl in the Faculty of Arts. But she just got sleeping sickness and people around her immediately distanced themselves from her."

"People are afraid of getting infected."

Cheng Hao held his chin and muttered some gossip he had heard from somewhere else.

Lin Beixuan was listening, looking at Liu Fei.

Has she also entered the secular world?

Before him, there were three sleeping sickness patients exposed at the University of Los Angeles. The first two had applied for leave of absence from school because they could not stand the pointing and criticizing of their classmates. It is unknown how long this one can last.

As if noticing Lin Beixuan's gaze, Liu Fei turned her head and looked in his direction.

The two looked at each other, Lin Beixuan scratched his head awkwardly and smiled at the other person.

Liu Fei had a blank expression on her face, she just stared at Lin Beixuan, her eyes looking somewhat creepy.

The old professor entered the classroom and began to call the roll. As expected, almost everyone was there. Even the truant king who often skipped classes sat at the back listlessly.

The entire class was spent in a depressing atmosphere. It was not until the end of the class that the students breathed a sigh of relief and walked out of the classroom one after another.

Lin Beixuan was walking at the back. He didn't know if it was an illusion or something, but he always felt that Liu Fei was looking at him vaguely during class.

When he just walked to the classroom door, Liu Fei called him from behind.

"Classmate, can we chat?"

Lin Beixuan turned around and responded in front of Cheng Hao's shocked gaze: "Okay."

"..."

"Wait, what's going on with you two? You fell in love with each other after just one class?"

"You go back first. I have to go to the convenience store later." After saying this to Cheng Hao, Lin Beixuan walked towards Liu Fei with a smile. He did not look afraid like the other classmates.

"Hello, my name is Lin Beixuan." Lin Beixuan walked up to Liu Fei and introduced himself.

"I have been different from other people since I was a child. My nose is very sensitive and I can smell some smells that ordinary people can't smell."

Lin Beixuan narrowed his eyes: "I don't quite understand what Liu means by this."

However, under Lin Beixuan's surprised gaze, Liu Fei suddenly leaned towards him, her nose twitching slightly, and her long eyelashes trembling.

"You have the aura of that place." As soon as she said this, Lin Beixuan's muscles suddenly tensed up and his eyes quickly looked towards the classroom door.

Fortunately, almost everyone in the classroom had left, and now there were only two of them.

"If you want other forces not to notice your difference, it's best to learn how to hide your aura."

"Student Liu, what are you talking about?" Lin Beixuan had a smile on his face.

"Recently, many secular people have been active around Los Angeles University. Try to avoid them. Not everyone is lawful and kind."

Lin Beixuan's smile gradually faded, and his eyes became alert.

Liu Fei sorted the books on the table, held the notes she had taken in her arms, and slowly passed by Lin Beixuan.

Lin Beixuan lowered his head slightly, turned around and looked at Liu Fei's departing back, and sighed softly in a voice that only he could hear.

"Then tell me how to hide my breath!"

This was the first time he had come into contact with Liu Fei today, and he approached her with the intention of understanding other worldly people.

The result was that he was warned by the other party.

Although the meaning of listening to the words is to remind myself, why?

Thinking about this question, Lin Beixuan returned to the convenience store.

Influenced by Liu Fei's words, he was very careful along the way, keeping an eye out for strangers appearing nearby.

He currently knows too little about the relationship between the secular world and the present world. After being warned by Liu Fei today, he feels that there are crises everywhere.

Standing at the door of the convenience store, looking at the sign of 'Lao Zhang Convenience Store', Lin Beixuan touched his chin, went to a nearby convenience store, and brought a few people over.

"Yes, make a new sign for me according to this size."

"The name is... Fu Sheng Xiao Ji!"

Then, Lin Beixuan communicated with the owner of the printing shop and printed a recruitment poster and placed it at the door.

After what happened today, he realized that if the store wanted to operate normally, it had to hire another clerk, otherwise there would be no one to help look after the store if anything happened.

After working hard for the whole afternoon and readjusting the layout of the store, Lin Beixuan sat behind the counter and rubbed his brows.

Sleepy, very sleepy.

At this moment, he felt a wave of sleepiness coming over his brain, something in his spirit was calling him, and a pair of pale hands were pulling at his soul.

Lin Beixuan tried hard to open his eyes. He already knew what situation he was in.

It is the secular world that is pulling him.

"can not sleep!"

Lin Beixuan immediately ran into the cubicle, washed his face with cold water, and temporarily suppressed his sleepiness.

Once he falls asleep, he will enter the secular world and there is no telling when he will wake up.

If someone discovered this, the news that he had sleeping sickness would probably spread quickly.

It is really too easy to identify sleeping sickness. People can fall asleep at any time and anywhere, and no one can wake them up unless they wake up themselves.

What if someone comes to buy something while he is asleep, but finds that he can't be woken up no matter what? I'm afraid many people can think of this.

Lin Beixuan held on to his last bit of consciousness, closed the convenience store, pulled down the roller shutter, then staggered into a small bed in the compartment and lay down.

"call……"

After doing all this, Lin Beixuan adjusted his mind and then closed his eyes.

Darkness invaded, and a familiar yet unfamiliar feeling of confusion spread throughout my body.

When he opened his eyes again, his vision was dark and gloomy, and the smell of decay and decay wafted through his nose.

(End of this chapter)