Wu Chen woke up screaming again, the early morning sun forming a spot of light through the gaps in the curtains, reflecting on his frightened and distorted face.

"It's back, it's back......"

He hugged the thin blanket and muttered nervously, gasping rapidly, his body trembled involuntarily, sweating overflowing, and there was still a residual rhyme of pain in his consciousness, because of this aftertaste, there were bursts of familiar soreness and tingling all over his body, just like the body in the dream experienced!

"That's not a dream, it's not a dream......"

Wu Chen's palms trembled and wiped away the sweat that flowed into the corners of his eyes, and he began to think about what was the last memory in the dream, how did he wake up...... No, how did you get back?

Just like last time, the memories in the "dream" have become obscure, except for the unforgettable pressure, and the pain that burst into the body like magma at the end, which is still clear, and you can still feel a real afterglow, how it happened, how it happened, what it was, what it even saw, what it heard, what it was about talking to the wizard...... It's all like being shrouded in a thick layer of fog, and I can't see clearly, and I can't see it.

He raised his hands, which were still a little trembling, to his eyes, and another worry appeared in his heart.

It's too weird, it's too real, what did the wizard do to himself, what if he brought it from the "dream" to reality? Because of this dream, he gained six years of time, because of it, he gained that magical "prediction" ability, there is no reason, only good and not bad, in case......

"I'm going to the hospital, I'm going to the hospital for a check-up......"

He put on his clothes as fast as he could, washed up in the bathroom, suppressed his worries and panic, and went out the door to try to make his face normal.

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"40,000~~"

"Haha, it's huh, it's all one, fourteen sheets............ Give money, give money~~~"

The small chess and card room, four or five automatic mahjong machines are full, the smoke is faint, the smell is really a little choking, and Li Chunming, who has fought a well-known one, finally took a big one, took a pile of banknotes with a smile, and stuffed them into his trouser pockets without counting......

"I'm sorry, brothers, there's something, that's all for today, right?"

"Damn, you want to run if you win?"

"Ouch, Brother Xue......" Li Chunming exaggeratedly smiled at the bald sweat with a large tattoo on his bare shoulders: "This money is still in your eyes? A thousand fucking dollars for an all-nighter is not enough for you to go to the rich man once......"

"To play or not to play, not to play ...... fuck off"

Another skinny green-haired man impatiently spit out the cigarette butt in his mouth, Li Chunming scolded in his heart, but he still laughed obediently, grabbed his coat, and left the table......

He washed his face in the bathroom, wiped the water on his face with a coat with a pungent smell of cigarettes, and walked out of the bathroom, where a man in his thirties in a black leather jacket greeted him with a smile when he saw him come out......

"Brother~~" The man greeted affectionately, Li Chunming rolled his eyes, ignored it, squeezed away directly, and strode to the outdoor side of the street.

"Brother, brother, slow down~~~"

Li Chunming turned around and kicked it, and the man jumped away agilely, shouting loudly: "If you look at you, you will lose, or you will be so angry early in the morning......"

Li Chunming spat and scolded: "Get a few eggs, say, what is the matter with Lao Tzu?"

The man took two steps forward with a flattering smile on his face, and asked in a low voice, "How was the last thing I told you?"

Li Chunming took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth, and the man took out a lighter with great discernment and helped him light it.

"What was the last time?"

"Ouch~~, my brother alas~~" The man was anxious, "Such a big matter, your old man doesn't care about it at all?

"I'm ...... day" Li Chunming threw a cigarette butt, stepped forward and grabbed the man's collar one by one, and pulled it in front of him, "**'s skin is itchy, Lao Tzu has washed his hands and gone ashore now, and he won't do that kind of shit for a long time, you ......"

"Brother, brother......" The man was almost held in his hand by the tall and mighty Li Chunming, and waved his hand eagerly, "This time it's the fourth, the fourth girl in the imperial city......

"Jia Laosi of the Second Automobile?" Li Chunming let go of the man's collar.

"Yes, that's him...... Brother, think about it, if you climb him, isn't it equivalent to climbing the Imperial City, isn't it the same as climbing the Red Mansion?" The man laughed obscenely, but what he said was extremely eager, Li Chunming frowned and thought about it, and finally shook his head......

"What woman does he fancy that can't get her hands and uses Lao Tzu to get out of the horse?"

"You don't know this," the man smacked twice, "what people want to play is the mood, the mood...... No, I accidentally played off the line, and the horse ran away............ That's why professionals like you need to come out and design a complete set of plans to give that chick to Jia Siye......"

Li Chunming pursed his lips, put his coat on his shoulders, and strode into a noodle restaurant that had just opened.

I asked for a bowl of beef offal noodles, and I didn't enter the store, I sat down at the small table outside the store, held a bowl of hot rice wine in my hand, took a sip, and the sweet warmth burned all the way into the stomach, and the fatigue of the night was dispelled in an instant.

"Say, what tune does Jia Laosi want to play?"

The "most difficult" man sat down across from Li Chunming.

"What is the number of horses?" Li Chunming chewed on offal and didn't even look at the man.

"A woman of a good family, twenty-eight years old, with a two-year-old son......"

Li Chunming sneered and put down his chopsticks, "Wife, ......"

"Yes, yes, Jia Laosi likes this kind of tone, don't say it, I've seen that girl, ho~~, that figure, that face is not much worse than the best Russian Yanma in the Red Mansion......"

", have you ever tasted the taste of a Russian Yanma?" Li Chunming scolded with a smile, and the man hurriedly nodded with a dog-legged smile.

"Where's the details?"

The man was overjoyed, and quickly took out a cowhide envelope from his coat and handed it over.

Li Chunming took out two sheets of A4 printing paper from it and glanced at them, "What a fucking coincidence, Huxinzhou ......"

"How ......"

Li Chunming ignored it, looked at it at a glance, threw it on the table after reading it, and said playfully: "Car wash shop...... has ideals and pursuits, and is a tricky ............ Come on, I happened to go to Huxinzhou today to have business, so I'll go and see ......"