The singing is beautiful!

Fog, it's cold!

Consciousness, very scattered!

Pickup now feels that his hands are not hands, his feet are not feet, and his body seems to be no longer his own, but he is immersed in this wonderful and cold world. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Carefree, don't think about anything, don't do anything, don't do anything wrong, a person is very comfortable and comfortable.

But is this the life I want?

Pika felt that he had been sleeping for more than a hundred years and had rotted out of his mind.

yes, is this the world I want?

I do not know!

No work, no walking, no eating, no more troubles, no worries.

But is this the life I want?

The pickup truck, which looked like it was soaking in a hot spring, slowly opened its eyes, and its dead eyes were disappointing.

This is not the eyes of a living person at all, anyone who sees it will only think that it is a dead person's eyes, so lifeless, hopeless eyes can be possessed by human beings.

"I ...... Who is it? Pickup said slowly.

The sound echoed through the mist, repeating over and over again.

"Who am I?"

"Who am I?"

……

The sound went farther and farther away, slowly disappearing.

In vain, a picture appeared in his mind, as if it were a photograph, an old yellowed photograph, and the fog obscured the faces of all the people on it, making it difficult for the pickup to see clearly.

Then another picture appeared, this time the pickup truck vaguely showed three people, two adult men and women, and the woman was holding a baby in her hand, but it was still impossible to see what they looked like.

Then another picture emerged, which was a little clearer than before, the same three people, with a tall adult man standing in the middle, and his parents on either side were slightly rickety.

In the fourth picture, there are two women, and the outline can already be seen clearly, but the pickup only feels familiar, as if the two are just strangers.

One image after another slashed past the pickup's eyes, and finally froze on a bloodstained picture.

This one was very clear, it was covered with dead people, and there was a person standing on the corpse, he lowered his head and didn't know what he was thinking, and Pika seemed to be able to feel the loneliness of this person.

It's as if he is the only one in heaven and earth.

"You...... Who is it? Pickup asked, his eyes clearing a little.

"Who are you!" Asked again.

The man on the screen slowly raised his head.

"I'm you...... But it's not you! The man on the screen spat out these words.

Two lines of bloody tears slipped down his cheeks.

"Ah......h

Suddenly, Pickup felt as if his brain had been pricked by a needle, and he screamed in pain.

"Mom and Dad...... Lucia, Selena...... Ah......h

Pickup clutched his head and screamed in pain, and finally the bloodstained image resurfaced in his mind.

It was himself, and the dead people around him were his relatives and friends.

This scene is just like the battlefield in the movie, with corpses everywhere.

"Ah......h

"Huhuhu......" Pickup looked at the strange and familiar small space around him, and couldn't help but leave two lines of turbid tears.

"Original...... It's a dream. ”

The computer in front of him was fixed on the dialogue between Trunks and his self-created characters.

Pickup pressed the power off button, and his heart was full of doubts, how could this dream be so real, as if he had experienced it himself.

"Pickup, it's time to eat!"

The door of his room was pushed open by a woman, and her mouth was still complaining, "You hurry, you will be late if you are late!" ”

"Mom!"

Pickup couldn't help blurting out, he felt the heat on his face, and reached out to wipe a soaked piece on the back of his hand.

"Hey, it's really shameful to cry when you're so old!" The woman grumbled and wiped tears from his face.

Pickup stood up and hugged her.

"What's wrong? What's wrong, tell your mother, and see if she can help you solve it! ”

Pickup let go of her and shook her head, "It's okay!" ”

She looked at the pickup suspiciously, and said, "Really? ”

"Hmm!"

"Xiumei, why do you call everyone so ink, come out quickly, if you don't come out, the food will be cold!"

There was a strong male voice outside, this was Pika's father, Pi Shaofu, and his mother's name was Li Xiumei.

"Come on, you two fathers and sons let me worry about it every day!" Li Xiumei complained.

"Hahaha!"

Pickup and Li Xiumei looked at each other and smiled.

……

Sitting on his SUV, the pickup truck feels very unfamiliar, obviously he drove yesterday, how can it seem that he has not driven for a long time.

"I ...... yesterday What kind of dreams did you have? How strange! Pickup muttered.

Igniting a fire, driving, and looking at the familiar streets around him, the pickup truck couldn't help but slow down.

"It's still the same!" Pickup smiled faintly and was stunned after speaking.

The old way?

The more I thought about the pickup, the more I felt that something was wrong, and the more my head hurt, so I simply didn't want to, unlike my head, it wouldn't hurt.

drove open the familiar school gate and said hello to the old man.

After a trot, Pickup came to his office, which was the only one in the huge office.

"Hey, Xiao Li, that guy, what do you say about low wages, you don't want to think about how long we only work every day, you still think the salary is low!" Pickup complained.

Originally, there were two people in this office, one was him and the other was Xiao Li, and Xiao Li resigned yesterday because the salary was too low.

So now the pickup is the only one left in this office.

Pickup sat at the computer, spinning his pen in boredom, he remembered that he used to turn on the computer to play games as soon as he entered the office, but today he was not interested.

Knock knock!

"Please come in!"

"Little Pi!" The person who came was the principal of this school, and he looked at the pickup with a smile.

"Headmaster, can you not call me that, it's embarrassing!"

This principal has lived abroad since he was a child, and only returned to China in the past two years, and he is not too fluent in Chinese, and his speech is always pressed on top of four tones, and he is privately called Lao Yangmo by his colleagues.

In Pika's ears, "Little Pi" is very similar to Xiao **, because this still makes a lot of jokes in front of colleagues.

"I know, I know, I'm here to inform you today, tomorrow you can be the director of the teaching office, you have been working hard for the past few years, and we all agree that you can take over the position of director of education!" Lao Yangmo said with a grin.

Pickup held out his finger and pointed it to his nose.

"Me? You made me the dean of students? But if I get promoted, who's going to do PE? I'm the only PE teacher left in the school now? Pickup asked, surprised.

"It's okay, it's okay, I've invited my friend's daughter, she's a top student at Springfield School in the United States, it's still very simple to be a physical education teacher, Lucia, you come in!" Old Yangmo shouted outside the door.