Shadow of Chinese Entertainment

Chapter 2 Shadow
In May, Jiangcheng is hovering on the edge of spring and summer, just like "when the weather is warm and cold, it is the most difficult to rest", and the temperature fluctuates like a roller coaster.

The sun is trying very hard to show its enthusiasm, making the warm atmosphere even more intense, but cold air and rain still come to disrupt the situation from time to time.

Every time at this time, the temperature drops like a kite with a broken string, and the temperature difference between morning and evening is also very large.

This changeable weather, like life, is full of uncertainty. No one knows whether it will be sunny or stormy in the next moment.

Fortunately, today is a good day. The breeze is blowing gently, and the fresh and sweet scent of grass and trees is like a thread, lingering at the tip of the nose and stirring people's heartstrings. It is no exaggeration to say that "the green shade and grass are better than flowers."

On the stone edge of the flower bed beside the basketball court of Jiangda High School, mottled light and shadows passed through the shade of the trees and sprinkled freely on Hu Xiaobei.

He sat there quietly, as if blending into the surrounding environment, but deep down in his heart, he was surging like a raging ocean wave.

His body leaned forward slightly, his right arm resting on his thigh, his right fingers bent to support his chin, his deep eyes staring down, his brows slightly furrowed, as if he were in deep thought.

Beneath this seemingly calm appearance lies his deep contemplation on the fickleness of fate.

This kind of thinking stems from his rebirth and his experiences after rebirth.

He never expected that after his rebirth, he could not remember the knowledge he had learned before.

This is a problem. There are still 30 days before the college entrance examination, but there are so many things to be tested.

Just taking the compulsory textbooks for high school as an example, there are 16 compulsory textbooks for the three subjects of Chinese, mathematics and English, and 10 compulsory textbooks for the three subjects of liberal arts.

This does not include elective courses, extracurricular courses, and junior high school courses...

If you really take all these into account, even if you can read two books a day, you still won’t be able to learn everything.

What's more, knowledge is not something that can be remembered just by reading it or mastered just by learning it.

This rebirth doesn't seem very friendly!

After all, Hu Xiaobei had just set his ambition to help the world.

I thought I was destined to be a man, and perhaps I would die on the road to saving the world in the future, which would be a worthy death.

But he didn't expect that he would be stuck by the big-headed doll before he even saw the tiger vanguard at the beginning.

It was like a cruel joke that fate had set up many difficulties for him when he was reborn.

And he must find a way to break through as soon as possible, just like looking for that ray of eternal sunshine in this changeable weather.

Hu Xiaobei's eyes lit up and he began to think divergently. It was time to show his real skills.

Considering the circumstances of my rebirth, I might be the protagonist of a novel.

After all, there are so many novels with this kind of routine that I’m sick of reading them.

When apocalyptic literature was popular in the early years, too many protagonists were reborn just before the end of the world, or the routine was repeated a few days ago.

The apocalyptic stories about rebirth in a classroom or similar urban rebirth routines are even more disgustingly monotonous.

I am a person who has been reborn after the end of the world, and the location and scene after my rebirth are consistent with the routine of the novel, except that there is a small problem with the time of my rebirth.

Under normal circumstances, it usually lasts for a short moment, a few months, or even a year.

The time of his rebirth was still about twenty years away from the end of the world...

If I were really the protagonist of the novel, it would obviously not be a true apocalyptic novel.

The focus should perhaps be before the end of the world...

Forget it, it's not important.

The important thing is that based on Hu Xiaobei's decades of reading experience, as a reborn person, he must have some cheats!
A reborn person without a golden finger is incomplete.

It's as outrageous as the protagonist of a YY novel is a eunuch, but he has three thousand beauties in his harem.

If I really wasn't dead, I would just lie down and develop slowly.

Yes, it is like that.

Whether to go to sea to work or to the club...it all depends on this shiver.

I estimate that my thoughts are clear enough, and the next step is to witness a miracle.

Hu Xiaobei made up his mind, took a deep breath, and began to silently say in his heart: Come on!

A cool breeze blew by, but nothing changed.

Fortunately, there were no crows flying in the sky at this time, otherwise he would really wonder if he had entered an anime.

Ten minutes later. Hu Xiaobei had tried almost every method he could think of, except for calling...

Well...it's impossible to yell, even if it smells really good!
After a series of fierce moves, the result is now 0-5.

Did you guess wrong?
In this case, there is only one last option left.

After the end of the world, he once awakened shadow-type supernatural powers. Although they were useless and took him a whole year to develop, they didn't play any significant role.

But it has a feature that is exactly what is needed at this moment.

Hu Xiaobei's heart moved, and his eyes were fixed on the long shadow on the ground stretched by the sunlight.

He could vaguely sense the elusive bond between the shadow and himself, and his perception quietly extended like a sensitive tentacle, and he began to carefully explore the elusive connection between the shadow and himself.

Every subtle feeling is like a feather brushing across the lake of your heart, creating ripples.

As he stared intently, this connection grew wildly like vines, constantly intertwining, taking root deep in his consciousness and continuing to deepen.

Gradually, even if Hu Xiaobei closed his eyes, the shadow was like a heavy stroke cast on the canvas of his soul, imprinted in his perceptual world with incomparable clarity.

It was no longer a simple black outline on the ground, but seemed to have life, becoming an extension of his body and dancing with his soul.

He tried to make the shadow change, but one corner of the shadow seemed to be bound by heavy shackles and moved with difficulty.

The speed is slower than a snail, and every change is like a difficult journey in the long river of time.

After a full three minutes, it finally changed its shape a little bit.

Just like an ancient statue, after years of erosion, it struggles to reveal a hint of new texture.

If you are not careful, you may not even notice it.

Shadow Control: Control your own shadow to change. (PS: Cannot change reality)
Hu Xiaobei still had his eyes closed, and at this moment he was seeing everything around him through the vision of his shadow.

With the shadow as the center, the scene within a radius of two meters appeared in his mind as clearly as a high-definition picture.

The veins of the fallen leaves are clearly visible, and every bend and fork is lifelike.

It was like a beautiful painting painted by nature, slowly unfolding in his mind's eye.

The content on the notice board beside the flower garden, even the smallest punctuation mark, was instantly imprinted deep in his memory under this spiritual perception.

When he tried to gradually extend his vision beyond three meters, he clearly felt an invisible pressure increasing.

Mental strength began to be consumed rapidly, and a feeling of exhaustion and powerlessness spread.

Spiritual consciousness: Use the shadow as the axis to perceive the surroundings. In the state of spiritual consciousness, you can remember everything you see. The current perception distance is 2-3 meters.

Then, Hu Xiaobei withdrew his perception and slowly opened his eyes.

He turned to look at the signboard, and the content on it was exactly the same as what he remembered through his spiritual perception.

He bent down to pick up the fallen leaves at his feet. The shape and texture of the leaves were exactly the same as he remembered, with every detail accurate and correct.

At this time, Hu Xiaobei's brows relaxed slightly and he felt relieved.

Fortunately, although there is no system and no panel, there is still the shadow ability.

Shadow control and transformation, and spiritual perception are the shadow abilities he mastered when he just awakened before his rebirth and was promoted to a first-level psychic.

In the original time and space, the use of all superpowers is inseparable from the support of superpower energy.

But it’s different now, because there is not a trace of supernatural power in Hu Xiaobei’s body.

The shadow ability at this moment seems to be born with the soul.

Just like the electric eel has the talent to discharge electricity since birth, and like the dragon can control the clouds and rain since its birth.

Perhaps, the shadow ability at this moment has already transcended the scope of supernatural powers.

After all, what it consumes now is... no longer supernatural powers.

　This book is not a post-apocalyptic novel and does not contain any post-apocalyptic content.

　　You can treat the first volume as a college entrance examination essay and a cultivation essay.

　　If you don't like this kind of content, you can jump directly to after the college entrance examination, or start reading from Volume 2. Basically, it has no impact on the plot.

　　I set it up to publish on a scheduled basis, one chapter each at around 8:30 am and 6:30 pm every day.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)