Chapter 219: Dreams

Fang Yi's younger brother Peng Long had a dream!

This dream is long!

Peng Long, his dream, the dream is very exciting.

Last month, the eleventh company was listed on Wall Street in the United States.

The President of the Nobel Foundation personally awarded him the Nobel Peace Prize.

Yesterday, the Red Cross appointed him as the World Charity Ambassador.

Later, he had to attend a dinner that was invited to dinner by UN Secretary-General Stephen.

seems to be open-minded in life, Peng Long is very emotional, does he still have any flaws and regrets in his life?

Nothing, it was just perfect. If there was any flaw, it was that he had a bad habit of crankiness in his dreams that he couldn't change.

But it's not a big deal, after all, people don't like two delusional teenagers!

The front is all Peng Long's blind imagination.

In fact, Peng Long dreamed that he had just graduated from college and had not found a job, so he lay on the bed at home every day, lying down until his limbs were about to degenerate.

In the dream, he also had a dream when he was a child, and he always thought that the dream could be eaten, but now, when he mentions his dream, he wants to vomit, and when he mentions eating, Peng Long will salivate, in fact, it is no wonder Peng Long, who dreams of being in an empty and barren urban-rural junction in a huge city, guarding a giant container with a width of 30 square meters, half a box as a commissary, and half a box as a bedroom.

Life, life.

What's the saying?

Life is a pig-killing knife, I don't know who holds the knife, and many people's water chestnuts have been smoothed.

Winter wax moon!

Celebrate the New Year.

Peng Long sat cross-legged on the only chair in the giant's container,—— there was no way not to cross-leg, the chair only had three legs, and there was one foot that Ziliang needed to support with his own feet.

The light inside the giant container was very dim, but this darkness could not hide Ziliang's thoughts from drifting away.

Putting down the phone in his hand, Peng Long sighed, this year is the first time he has spent the New Year alone outside since he has grown so old.

Without him, Peng Long has a special good face, he realized that he had nothing to do after graduating from college, and he had no face to see Jiangdong's father, so he sent back home the only 500 yuan he had, and reported a safety to his family, and boasted that he was doing well, and now he is a backbone of a state-owned enterprise.

This giant container was bought by Peng Long after hearing that there was a construction site nearby, and there were thousands of workers who ate and lived and traveled very inconveniently, in order to open a grocery store, thinking that he could make some money.

Getting up, the three-legged chair held firm for a while, and finally fell heroically.

Peng Long didn't care about the details, stepped out of the giant container, and looked into the distance.

In the distant sky, you can see all kinds of gorgeous fireworks, as if to announce that this is a prosperous age, and the fire trees and silver flowers never sleep.

Peng Long had no intention of looking at this, with a trace of vicissitudes and helplessness on his mature face, he looked at the two big asphalt roads not far away.

One, is National Highway 430.

One, is the 381 provincial highway.

That's right, this is the intersection of provincial highways and national highways, and these two roads are also the lifeline of Penglong.

In the past six months, Peng Long has been able to make a living in this place where there is no village in front of him and no store in the back, relying on the old drivers who are rushing from south to north on these two roads.

However, until now, it is almost the end of its maintenance.

Peng Long is still young, and he still has full ambitions that have not been developed, so it is impossible to stick to such a place for the rest of his life.

After the New Year, I will sell the giant container and go to the outside world!

As for where to go, Peng Long didn't know.

Like most unemployed, Peng Long is now confused.

Go to Beijing, Guangzhou, and Shenzhen!

The Northern Expedition single-handedly, going south with bare hands, maybe you can fight for some wealth. Peng Long thought truthfully in his heart.

Maybe it's because of nostalgia, maybe it's because of something else, with a heavy look on his mind, Peng Long walked along the national highway.

Peng Long has walked through this place countless times in his dreams, but this time it seems to be different from usual, of course, Peng Long, who is now wandering the world, has not discovered it himself.

The woods on both sides of the road, which were originally as straight as sentinels, gradually became dense and gloomy, and their long postures gradually became strange, some of them seemed to be dancing with teeth and claws, and some of them seemed to be waiting for Peng Long to drill into it with a bloody mouth.

When Peng Long walked for a while, the more he walked, the more wrong it became, and when he finally came back to his senses, Peng Long found that he had arrived in a place that he had never heard of before.

The surrounding ghost atmosphere is gloomy, the dirt under his feet seems to be bloody when he steps on it, and there is continuous cyan smoke rising around, in the smoke soaring, Peng Long vaguely seems to see a huge level in front of him!

The level is like a giant beast lurking in the smoke in front of you, and the whole body is full of quaint and desolate atmosphere, which is so majestic.

Where is this?

Who am I?

Where am I from?

How did I end up here?

Peng Long's mind flashed four very philosophical questions in a row, and then hurriedly looked behind him.

Sure enough, National Highway 430 has disappeared.

Such a strange thing happened, but there was no panic on Peng Long's face, on the contrary, a trace of excitement flashed in his eyes.

Probably, this is the legendary adventure!

The more ordinary, the more extraordinary the desire, when the desire reaches a certain level, life and death have long been put aside, perhaps this scene has already appeared in Peng Long's mind more than once.

Looking up, squinting at the Xiongguan in front of him.

Peng Long is still literate, after all, he also went to school, and Peng Long recognized the three big characters of Trading City at a glance.

Exchange City?

Peng Long was visibly stunned, 'How did I get here?'

Could it be that I'm dreaming?

Peng Long was taken aback by his ridiculous idea.

After thinking about it carefully, I walked along National Highway 430 before, and there was no car accident in my memory, why did I faint and dream?

After waiting left and right for a long time, seeing that there was no reaction around, Peng Long had the courage to walk towards the ghost gate in front of him.

Peng Long walked cautiously, for fear that he would accidentally bump into a bull-headed horse from the trading city, and the black and white impermanence of the horse face or something.

As soon as he took a step and crossed the trading city, the scenery changed abruptly, the gloomy scene around him was gone, the cyan smoke was gone, and the strange trees that were like being sick were gone, and Peng Long returned to the edge of the national highway outside the giant container before.