Gongsun Ce looked at the sky in a daze.
The sun above the head became hotter and hotter, and the surrounding scene gradually became fainter. Everything seemed to melt in the clear sky at the end of summer. Only the temperature in the girl's hand remained clear as ever.
The last lucid dream came to an end at this moment.
So Gongsun Ce woke up from his dream.
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"...!"
Like every time I woke up from a deep dream, I felt a familiar tingling sensation deep in my brain. Gongsun Ce lay on the ground, holding his head in pain, feeling as if a bomb had detonated in his brain, causing chaos.
"Hiss...ah!"
The amount of information in this dream seemed to be too much, and the flashing images in my mind have not stopped yet. The murder in the alley... The conspiracy between Orus and Hong Yiqing... The meeting between the skull and the elder brother... The conversation between the doctor and Caldesia... The planning of everyone in the mutual aid group... And the final battle and attack People from all sides, Xingli watching in the crowd, Qin Qianbai’s fight to the death with Badman, his battle...
"Oh My God……"
Gongsun Ce subconsciously felt something was wrong, but he couldn't explain it for a while. He was vaguely aware that he was still in the inner world, and an idea suddenly appeared in his mind.
At the end of Lingzhao's dream, he saw Alandia deep in his heart. Then at the end of this lucid dream, will he... again?
With a hint of indescribable emotion, Gongsun Ce opened his eyes.
He saw a computer desk, and a human figure with a blue light was typing on the keyboard in front of the desk, writing something unknown. As if he noticed the movement, the blue figure turned around on the stool, revealing a face he was very familiar with.
"Hey, man! Are you awake?" Mr. Lan said lively.
Gongsun Ce took a deep breath.
"——Why you?!"
Mr. Lan looked as happy as a young man who had succeeded in playing a prank.
"Did you think it was the Dawn Knight? What a pity, it's me, Mr. Lan!"
Get out of here! ! !
Before Gongsun Ce's anger exploded, Mr. Lan said in time: "Don't worry, buddy. Think about it carefully, do you think there is something wrong with this lucid dream you had?"
Gongsun Ce gritted his teeth and calmed down, pondering for half a second. The sense of dissonance that I noticed when I first woke up suddenly came to my mind.
"Isn't this my lucid dream?!" Gongsun Ce said in shock, "Why do I see so many... things that I don't even know about?"
This is too strange. Before having this dream, he had no idea what Aurus was plotting in the dark... He didn't even know who Hongyi Qing looked like! As for the details of Qin Qianbai's bitter battle with Badman, the doctor and Caldesia's private conversation, Qiluo watching his battle at that time, and even the actions of his eldest brother, president, principal, and Sushou... this was even more important to him An event never known before.
Mr. Lan smiled half-heartedly, and Gongsun Ce said suspiciously, "Did you disturb my dream?"
"Of course, buddy! Otherwise, why would I be here chatting with you?" Mr. Lan smiled happily, "Don't worry, all the pictures are real and do not contain any artistic processing - you know my character, I I don't like to play the trick of "revealing one-sided truth". Whatever I say will be whatever it is. "
I don't understand your character.
I'm not arrogant enough to think I understand a creature like you that can so easily destroy the world.
Gongsun Ce was deeply doubtful: "Where did you know this... Forget it, I didn't ask. I'm not surprised that you know anything."
"Actually, I'm not as omniscient and omnipotent as you think. It's just that I happen to... coincidentally... have good luck... to understand the content of your lucid dream this time. So I thought, why not help you?"
Gongsun Ce immediately asked: "Tell me honestly what your intentions are!"
Mr. Lan spread his hands: "I swear I didn't have any bad intentions at first, just because I hate Aurus Optimis very much. This self-righteous boy is exactly the same as the Brahma-like guy in some aspects.
Same. Aurus made a conspiracy before, but you, the one who was plotted, don’t know what happened! This is not fair at all, so I added some spice to your dream. "
Gongsun Ce didn't think carefully about the lot of nonsense that followed. He clung to the first sentence: "You, at the beginning, didn't have bad intentions. What happens after that?"
"As sharp as ever, my friend!" Mr. Lan snapped his fingers, "According to Yan Qi's original design, after you have had a lucid dream, you should naturally talk to your favorite silver-haired big sister about your future life plans. It’s a private topic..."
Gongsun Ce said frantically: "Don't talk about the practice of spiritual communication in such an ambiguous way!!!"
"However, that guy Yan Qi doesn't know good from evil and dares to ruin my good deeds!" Mr. Lan pinched his orchid finger and said with a pinch of his throat, "It's only fair that what comes comes will come back, so Sa Jia will also come to take revenge on him. End this dream of yours in advance, and wait until your own whim to practice spiritual communication~"
Gongsun Ce covered his face in silence. For a moment, he didn't know whether to complain that Tianji was so powerful that he could make enemies with Mr. Lan, or whether he should complain about someone who was so small-minded that he had an affair with his master and came to seek revenge on his apprentice.
However, this method of revenge still added a lot of violent material to his dream... making it difficult for him to get angry at this guy with a playful smile.
"I have completely given up on understanding your logic. I am convinced." Gongsun Ce waved his hand, "Then you have finished your busy work, can you please go back quickly? Mr. Gongsun, I should return to reality even if I don't practice the magic of spiritual communication. Take a look."
"No, man, you can chat with me for a while." Mr. Lan sighed, "The road is very boring! Occasionally, a few people come and go crazy after chatting with each other. It's really hard for someone like you to communicate on an equal footing." many."
Hearing this, Gongsun Ce's heart moved and he remembered the content of the last exchange between the two.
"Hey, no, wait a minute. How dare you say you won't lie?" Gongsun Ce said with a sneer, "Last time you told me that Kong Ming was not a malignant magic user, but you can tell lies with your eyes open."
Mr. Lan clicked the mouse and pulled up a photo of a beautiful woman on the computer. The charming female body is born on the terrifying dragon body, which is exactly the evil appearance Gongsun Ce saw on Ling Island.
He pointed to the photo and said doubtfully: "Isn't Kongsu's cultivation good? Why is she so vicious?"
Gongsun Ce was stunned: "Master Chi is a world-famous vicious magician!"
"Ah~~Then I should say that there is a slight problem with your definition of malignancy."
Mr. Lan smiled meaningfully.
"A person is not influenced by others and creates the world he desires according to his own mind. This is the most orthodox way of creating a world. In my opinion, Kongwang has always been on the right path. Rather than talking about her It's not done right... Rather, what is really abnormal is what you call "Dragon Slaying Technique". "
Gongsun Ce felt that there was a deep meaning in these words, but Mr. Lan did not give him a chance to ask further questions. The blue humanoid hit the Enter key on the keyboard, and the table and computer disappeared. They returned to the Seven Roads. Mr. Lan had already stepped out of the road and stood with him in the center.
"It's time to say goodbye, man!" Mr. Lan walked backwards towards the path of Huang Xiang, "I have something to deal with recently, so you won't be able to see me for a while."
"How long?" Gongsun Ce asked subconsciously. He then reflected on himself who had asked the question, as if he was reluctant to let Mr. Lan leave.
"To use Qing as an example, it would be about one volume and half a volume."
"It's so long?! What do you mean, you sound like you can meet the future!"
"When you have enough information at hand, what will happen in the future is not unpredictable." Mr. Lan stopped at the entrance of the road and said with a smile, "Hey, man! At this point, I remembered, Do you mind doing me a favor?"
"Mind." Gongsun Ce replied warily.
"It's not a big deal. Please help me take care of Maho and Badman when you have time." Mr. Lan said in a normal tone, "They are my seeds."
"Oh ah?!"
Gongsun Ce could not connect these two people. He was shocked and said: "Even one of them is different."
Common ground? ! And why do you have two seeds? ! "
"They are all weak. And I have always been the enemy of the strong and the partner of the weak." Mr. Lan smiled wickedly, "As for the quantity... Is there a possibility that I am a little more powerful than you think? ?」
Mr. Lan whistled frivolously. He looked like a kind and friendly friend at the moment.
"See you next time, buddy! Keep up the good work on your road to love. I'm waiting for your good news when we meet next time."
Gongsun Ce said angrily: "My private life is none of your business!"
"Your awkward attitude makes me worry about you!" Mr. Lan sighed exaggeratedly, "If this continues, one day you will have nothing. Having lost everything, what else can you do except embrace the annihilation? What ending?"
"what are you saying--"
"I'm saying, don't take the happiness around you as something you're used to."
When Mr. Lan spoke, he used his old appearance and imitated his old tone. For a moment, Gongsun Ce almost thought that he was coming out of his dream three years ago and telling him a warning now.
"If you like a girl, you should chase her quickly...otherwise, one day, they will leave your life and never look back."
Mr. Lan turned around and walked into His path, disappearing from Gongsun Ce's sight.
The gray-haired young man stared blankly ahead. The last words left by Mr. Lan seemed to have some magic power, lingering in his mind and unforgettable.
They will always leave your life. Isn't this a matter of course? He himself has never been in love, and has no thoughts about it. No matter how beautiful and moving those girls are, they are only his friends after all.
But, but, I wonder if the malignant influence has not faded away, and I wonder if it is the lingering sounds of the lucid dream that are still echoing. He felt as if the 16-year-old boy was still roaring and roaring in his body, wearing a silly uniform and saying silly words.
It's like the actor is so devoted to his performance that he really regards himself as the character itself. The youthful spirit that is similar to that of youth and frivolity seems to have revived in his body, and he is fighting with his current self to differentiate himself. Down.
The 19-year-old Gongsun Ce thinks he is mediocre, while the 16-year-old Gongsun Ce thinks he is omnipotent.
The 19-year-old Gongsun Ce is accustomed to a heavy past, while the 16-year-old Gongsun Ce is almost lost in the past.
The 19-year-old Gongsun Ce wants to live a peaceful life in the city. The 16-year-old Gongsun Ce firmly believes that he can crush the entire city under his feet.
The 19-year-old Gongsun Ce feels that he is a gloomy guy who is not suitable for dating. The 16-year-old Gongsun Ce is thinking about something different... He speaks self-righteous nonsense in front of girls and looks like an idiot in the eyes of others. , but he is extremely confident when he speaks...
In the past three years, he, Gongsun Ce, has grown up. But in the process of growing up, did he also lose something...?
Emotions of worry about gains and losses and an almost arrogant rage swirled in the young man's heart. The sight of the road faded and a new light appeared. With emotions that he couldn't explain clearly, Gongsun Ce stretched out his hand toward the light——
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"!"
The bright light pierced his eyes, making Gongsun Ce almost cry.
He blinked hard, barely adjusting to the long-lost light source. A delicate face emerged from the light, as beautiful as a doll. Although there was no trace of emotion, it looked familiar and reassuring.
"Miss...you are here."
Gongsun Ce calmed down, and all those crazy emotions calmed down at this moment, and his crazy self submissively settled down. As he gradually recovered, he truly felt that he was back in his daily life.
"..."
However, Qin Qianbai did not speak.
There was no greeting as he expected, no care as he imagined, and no jokes as he was accustomed to. Qin Qianbai just looked at herself silently. Her eyes were very strange, so strange that he felt inexplicably familiar.
"What's wrong, Miss?! Did the Sky City fall?!"
Gongsun Ce suddenly became nervous. Could it be that there was another accident while he was in coma? ! He wanted to push himself up, and then he realized that his right hand was raised.
The body faithfully reproduced the last movements of the dream, and a wonderful touch came from the palm of the hand. The soft fabric that feels like a shirt is wrapped in a curvature just enough for the palm of the hand to hold, and the elasticity coming from the fingertips is reminiscent of a girl's skin.
Gongsun Ce rolled his eyes very slowly. I prayed like crazy in my heart that I guessed wrong.
However, prayer has never been effective in the face of cruel reality.
Just as he imagined.
The embarrassing scene when meeting a certain girl three years ago was repeated in another way today.
"…………………………………………"
In an instant, the air in the room became as cold as the arctic.
Ta-ta-ta, tap-ta-ta, Gongsun Ce's teeth kept chattering.
Qin Qianbai moved his hand away little by little and said expressionlessly:
"abnormal."
