With a "boom", the mung bean-sized thing was thrown into the Heishui River, and with a muffled "boom", the entire ground rumbled and shook. [No pop-up novel network]

The whole air service seemed to shake a few times.

Zhang Wufeng's body shook a few times, his face was a little cloudy and strange, his eyes were staring at the lake, his face was blue and white, and he didn't pay attention to the two heart eaters that fell above his head.

"What are you?" Staring at the lake, Zhang Wufeng's eyes became gloomy, and then he said in a serious tone. There is no sound on the surface of the lake, nor is there anything unusual about it. "Don't say I'll blow it up again!" Still no response.

When Zhang Wufeng discarded the mung bean-sized thing, he clearly saw a series of black shadows flickering and disappearing, obviously the feeling of running away, so his face was extremely strange.

It turns out that this thing is afraid of mutated cancer cells? But why did Liu Lao say that he was under the black shadow at the moment, and if it was the energy of gratitude, he could be above the black shadow?

Isn't it, test it!

"Good! I don't care what you are, if you dare to follow Fei Fei and follow me, I'll fight with you! You just brought me here!" Zhang Wufeng sneered and threw the last remaining handful of cancer cell crystals violently.

This time, the guy the size of an egg threw it out, and suddenly Zhang Wufeng felt the feeling that the sky was falling apart.

"Boom!"

The cancer cell crystal entered the lake, and then erupted with a powerful explosive force like a nuclear explosion, and a powerful wave of air rushed towards Zhang Wufeng, in this air wave, countless black shadow mountains and rivers rushed in, Zhang Wufeng sneered, and the crystal force swept away, and a large area of grateful energy swept through the space to greet it.

Between the contact between the two, Zhang Wufeng's smile suddenly stopped and froze.

The darkness swept away, and everything was gone.

"Knock knock, knock knock, knock knock, knock; Knock knock, knock knock, knock knock, knock.

"Husband, you're listening to music again, get up, look at you, the sun is on your ass,

It's like a child, and I'm about to become a father. A familiar voice came from his ears.

Zhang Wufeng took a deep breath, woke up a little inexplicably, and then rubbed his forehead, feeling a little overwhelmed for a while.

"I, why am I here?" Zhang Wufeng felt a little strange in his heart, and there were many things in his mind

Suddenly he couldn't remember, and he had a weird, strange feeling.

Yang Xiaolan...... You, didn't you divorce me? Zhang Wufeng said subconsciously, he rubbed his head fiercely, his head was still a little dizzy and unreal, and then he slapped himself hard, and a spicy pain made him almost jump.

"Husband, are you okay, what's wrong with you, don't scare me?" Yang Xiaolan was startled, her face was full of worry.

"I, I'm fine, you go out first, I'll be quiet." Zhang Wufeng's face sank, and he instinctively resisted Yang Xiaolan.

"Well, husband, I put your favorite meatballs next to your bed, you eat first and then rest, it must have been busy late last night." Yang Xiaolan said very considerately.

"......" Zhang Wufeng was stunned, didn't say anything, looked at Yang Xiaolan's belly, which had been about five months old, and couldn't figure out which one was real or dreamy for a while.

"Husband, you rest, I'll mop the floor." Yang Xiaolan said obediently, then closed the door and retreated.

The room had everything you need.

This is still the room of the hometown where I got married, and everything is like a dream, strange.

In his hand, it is still the once familiar Dopod mobile phone, with a pitch-black cover and full touch screen intelligence.

Zhang Wufeng logged in to QQ and looked at the time, September 18, 2010.

QQ logged in, and there was also a lot of news, among them, one was Huang Yuansheng's news.

"Feng Zai, I haven't seen your person for a few days, what are you doing, I went to pay the student loan yesterday, and the school said that Yang Xiaolan's loan must also be paid, otherwise the interest will be very heavy. If you are embarrassed, I will return 20,000 yuan, I will call you, don't always worry about money, we all believe that you will be fine. When Huang Yuansheng's news came, the sound of ticking made Zhang Wufeng feel a little harsh.

"Xiaofeng, how is your baby, come on, when will you bring your sister-in-law to play, the third uncle is here, it's good, the operation was successful, don't worry too much." At this time, Zhang Wuhao's avatar jumped, and the news sent over also made Zhang Wufeng stunned.

Zhang Wufeng didn't reply to each of these words, he looked at his mobile phone, listened to the "City in the Sky" that was still ringing in his mobile phone, and tried to recall the novel "City in the Sky" that he remembered, but he couldn't remember any plot.

He felt that he understood Hua Tuo's medical skills to the point of profound horror, but at the moment he knew nothing.

Even, the seven-star jade he remembered couldn't be detected.

There is no weird space in the center of the eyebrows, and there is no third look. However, the vibration of the music still beats from time to time when his eyebrows are beating. "I, how can I not forget, is this the life I want? Deep inside me? Huang Yuansheng, brother, will you treat me like this? ”

Zhang Wufeng muttered to himself, but he was at a loss.

He doesn't remember the glory of the past, but the impression is there, and the instinct is there.

There are some things that cannot be changed.

"What is true? What is false again? Is the subconscious real, or is the conscious real? If I took my current life seriously, I would live like this forever. ”

Zhang Wufeng suddenly smiled.

He walked out the door and walked out. Looking at Yang Xiaolan, who was mopping the floor with her hips up, Zhang Wufeng said softly: "Yang Xiaolan, you can leave." ”

"Husband, you, what's wrong with you?" Yang Xiaolan was a little stunned, as if she was looking strange

looked at Zhang Yuanfeng the same, a little overwhelmed.

"You dare to hook up with Huang Yuansheng, you go, let's divorce!" Zhang Wufeng said calmly.

"You, you must have met Hu on the Internet Other women don't want me anymore, I've been by your side where have I betrayed you, woo, you actually treated me like this." Yang Xiaolan seemed to collapse all of a sudden, and tears slipped down like a bank.

"If you don't want people to know, unless you don't do it, I already know, you don't have to explain, you go!" Zhang Wufeng hardened his heart and said.

Yang Xiaolan cried and didn't answer, the mop in her hand fell to the ground, she didn't say much, just silently went to pack her clothes.

Zhang Wufeng noticed at this time that in fact, Yang Xiaolan didn't have many clothes, many of them were very old-fashioned, "very shabby, but she still blocked the treasure, and she was reluctant to throw it away."

"Feng'er, what are you doing? You're crazy, Xiaolan is so good, what nonsense are you talking about! If you bully her again, I won't recognize you as a son!" At this time, Peng Houfang walked in from outside the door, threw the vegetable basket in his hand to the ground, and immediately scolded loudly.

Zhang Wufeng's face changed, and he returned to the room inexplicably and slammed the door directly.

All of this was so fucking real, although he vaguely knew it in his heart, and his instinct also understood that none of this was true.

But he couldn't break free, it was like the trajectory of his life was suddenly forcibly erased and rewritten, this feeling was absolutely unhappy.

Zhang Wufeng picked up his mobile phone and dialed a number he remembered.

On the other side of the phone, a familiar voice rang out.

"Fei Yu! Is that you? Where are you? I miss you. Zhang Wufeng said subconsciously.

"Are you Zhang Wufeng? I said I have a boyfriend, I don't like you, why are you pestering me when you're married? Sun Feifei's voice was a little strange.

"What about the old side? Is there any electric punishment from him? ”

"Lao Fang died early, don't you know? You're insane!" As he spoke, he hung up the phone on the other side.

Zhang Wufeng was stunned, and then he dialed Su Ru's phone again.

Su Ru's phone was answered for a long time, and before she could say anything, a lazy voice had already come from there, "Zhang Wufeng, what should you say?" It's okay I continued to sleep, last night I went to the Forbidden City with my sister to watch the night view, I was really tired, I have to continue to sleep.

When Zhang Wufeng heard this, he was stunned again.

Immediately, he hung up.

He couldn't find any flaws in everything in the room, and he couldn't see anything unusual outside the window.

The bright sunshine, the chirping of the knowing, and the light breeze that blew from time to time, everything, extremely real, was more real than the dream-like world that he had a somewhat hazy impression.

"Sleep, sleep, go to sleep with me, I'm going back!" Zhang Wufeng was in a hurry, he instinctively felt that if he didn't return to the original world, he would definitely collapse.

It's just that in bed, he can't sleep.

"What exactly does the Qingquan Sutra say? Why don't I remember at all? ”

"How many acupuncture points are there in the human body? Why am I not impressed? ”

"What are the qualities of jadeite? Why don't I understand? ”

"But why do I remember the "Green Capsule Sutra"? Yes, why remember this? Listen to Castle in the Sky!"

Unable to fall asleep, nor able to recall specific things, Zhang Wufeng turned on the music of "City in the Sky" again, listened carefully, and the whole person was completely immersed in it.

"Those who are good at scheming control, those who are wise are spiritual, those who are good at things are enough, and those who are good at ...... Still can't remember ......"

"The world is green,-for-tat...... Still don't remember. ”

"Only by yourself can you help yourself."

"Wufeng, you have to remember what you said, 'Things must be reversed-, I'll wait for you to come back" Eight formations of hoarding on the Book of Changes!"

"A gentleman is self-reliant. On the ninth day of the first month, don't use the hidden dragon.

…… Sixty, the life of the month ......"

"Hahaha, I see. The knot of the heart, the demons of the heart, the desire of the heart, is nothing but emptiness. It's emptiness, not emptiness. Thank you for the music of the sky city that accompanies you day and night, and thank you, from the ciphertext of the Qing Capsule Sutra. Also, Liu Lao, you have calculated all this, but you know that I will definitely be reborn from the fire, so you have made me understand the truth that things must be reversed.