A dream world?

I thought that Shirley would say something that girls are best at caring about people, "Are you okay?", "Are you okay?", and so on, Mo Zihan could still answer logically, "No problem, I just slept for a while." ”

However, all of this was beyond Mo Zihan's expectations, and Shirley's sudden question made Mo Zihan dumbfounded.

"You...... Do you know my dreams?"

This is the first time in history that Mo Zihan has a fear of a woman, and this person is still the Shirley he thinks about day and night.

Shirley turned her head to look at the closed door and nodded towards Mo Zihan.

"Tell me about your dreams. Shirley spoke.

"I ......"

Mo Zihan, who was about to speak, felt as if his head had been struck by a bolt of lightning, and a sharp pain coming from the back of his head interrupted all his train of thought. All the pictures he had seen in the dark flashed through his mind at this moment, and every frame and face in those pictures were projected in his mind very clearly, and all these pictures seemed to be something he had never seen before.

On that rainy night in the middle of summer, on the top of the mountain in the eastern suburbs, Shirley and the mysterious man, these pictures are not groundless, but more like a missing piece in Mo Zihan's long memory, and at this moment, all the pictures that were forgotten in that rainy night and early morning appeared in front of Mo Zihan's eyes one by one.

"Shirley, you!"

When all the changes in Mo Zihan's mind calmed down, he breathed a long sigh of relief, only to find that he was hugging the quilt and curled up in the corner next to the bed.

After combing it carefully, Mo Zihan seems to know it well.

"Listening to you say this, you know everything I have experienced in my dreams in the past three days?" Mo Zihan gradually calmed down.

In fact, if you were your former self, you may have already started yelling, these extraordinary things happened to you, and I believe that anyone would be scared and speechless for several days.

But at this moment, facing Shirley, Mo Zihan is pretending, and he has to pretend to be calm and abnormal.

"Of course, I made you have this dream. Shirley stretched out her hand and pointed at Mo Zihan.

After living for more than 20 years, the first time he heard that he could control other people's dreams, Mo Zihan frowned and looked suspicious:

"Why do you want me to have such strange dreams. And he was not skeptical about Shirley's words, because at present, Mo Zihan felt that he could accept any strange thing, and what he wanted now was just to know the truth faster.

"Because I have to show you your fate. ”

"My fate? Are you saying that everything I see in my dreams is real?"

Shirley stood up, walked to the window, and looked up at the bustling city outside the window.

"It's not just real, what you see in your dreams is our future W City"

Talking about this, Mo Zihan no longer knows where to start, Shirley's words have exceeded the boundaries of his imagination, in Mo Zihan's imagination, the future urban architecture does have hope to be as gorgeous as in his dreams.

But what about people?

The blue-haired boy in the dream, the combat skills beyond human cognition, speed, and strength. Thinking of this, Mo Zihan preferred to believe that all this was just a dream.

"Can you control my dreams?"

"That's right, strictly speaking, I'm not just controlling dreams, but I'm able to let your consciousness possess someone in the future through dreams, and in the future, this ability of mine is known as "phantom dreams". The world you see in your dream is exactly what W City will be thirty years later. ”

"Thirty years later? Why does it feel different? I don't think there's that grandiose venue in W City, and people don't wear that weird costume. ”

"Because it's different," Shirley's eyes showed a hint of hesitation, but she didn't stop her elaboration:

"Our homeland will soon suffer a devastating blow, this time, not only the flood, but the entire city of W will be flooded by a monstrous wave, and no one can explain the cause of this disaster. Those who survived only remembered that it was a sunny afternoon, and everyone was doing the most ordinary things, without any warning or alarm, and the huge waves that turned the entire city into a "water city" in an instant.

Mo Zihan stared at Shirley with wide eyes, he could imagine the scene described by Shirley's mouth, because when he returned to reality in the dream, he did see such a picture:

"So the point in time you took me is the moment when W City is about to be flooded, and you want me to see all this in advance and stop this disaster?"

Shirley shook her head: "The place you went to in your dream has been thirty years since the disaster. ”

After the huge wave invaded the city, the state high-level allocated a huge amount of money to quell the disaster, the original mayor took the money and started the disaster relief operation according to the method when W City was invaded by the flood before, a week passed, a month passed, the water did not recede but increased, the former mayor was therefore hung up with the name of "disaster relief", and there were even rumors that he embezzled the country's disaster funds, and the W City during that time can be described as a hell on earth, everyone lived in dire straits, no! The city's electricity, gas, and water supply has been paralyzed, houses in low-lying areas have been completely submerged, and no high-rise buildings with less than 10 floors in the city center have been spared, and the city's building damage rate is as high as 80 percent. In this way, the old mayor was forced to step down amid a scolding. ”

Mo Zihan couldn't believe that this city, which accompanied him to be born and raised, would encounter such a disaster. His heart was very resistant to this future, but Shirley's determined eyes seemed to tell him that this was the inescapable fate of the city.

"Is W City flooded like this?"

Shirley continued: "W City can be rejuvenated thanks to a man named Qiu Zhiming, when the whole city was paralyzed, this man was elected as the new mayor, and drew up a new set of disaster relief plans, he abandoned all the city's previous experience and methods of resisting floods, and changed disaster relief to reconstruction. ”

"Cho Chi Minh gave up the drainage of the whole city, he did not intend to restore the city to its original appearance, because in his opinion the city could not be restored, so he applied to the state for more reconstruction funds and a large number of disaster relief workers, and after all this was approved, our new mayor began his great work to build a 'new city'. He had researchers develop underwater overalls in large numbers, had construction teams dive underwater to lay solid underwater foundations for all new buildings, and then built four major water purification plants around the city to purify the city's mixed sewage. In just a few months, the city was completely renovated with stinking and sewage, and the senior leaders who came down to inspect the state were amazed at the unprecedented "water city" in front of them, and then put down huge sums of money and labor to encourage the new mayor to increase the development of W City, and since then, W City has spent every day in a busy life. ”

Mo Zihan got dressed, sat on the edge of the bed, and listened with relish to Shirley telling him about the future fate of the city.

When the victims of the disaster were transferred to other cities, when they finally returned to their original hometowns, they were stunned by the reborn "water city" in front of them, they thought they would see a dilapidated ruined city, but they did not expect that in front of them was a new home by the water, although many places have not yet been perfected, but the clear water makes all the returnees trust the mayor who gave them a new life. ”

Under the leadership of Qiu Zhiming, the survivors who have returned to their hometowns in W City have joined in the construction of their new homes. Everyone works together to build a new home to remember their loved ones who lost to the disaster and the good life they had had, and Qiu Zhiming saw through the hearts of the survivors, and he could see that under this increasingly glamorous city, there were thousands of unjust souls swept away by the flood. ”

On the first anniversary of the flood, he personally led the team to build a huge monument on the slope of the back mountain, which was engraved with the names of those who died in the disaster. Qiu Zhiming named this monument "Water Spirit Palace" to comfort the living. Since then, everyone in the city has placed great trust in the mayor who has given them a new life. ”

"So this Qiu Zhiming is the new mayor and savior of our W City?" Mo Zihan asked.

Shirley didn't know how to answer Mo Zihan's strange question. In her opinion, the man in front of her did not seem to realize the seriousness of the matter.

Of course, Mo Zihan knew why Shirley threw out such a suspicious look, his hometown would be destroyed in the future, but he asked irrelevant questions unhurriedly. Mo Zihan was terribly calm at this moment, because he knew that he was powerless as a mortal, so he only asked a question that he was most concerned about:

"Shirley, I'm sure everything you said is true, but I'm more concerned about, can you tell me what you mean by 'Dream'?"

"I knew you cared about this the most. Shirley shook her head helplessly: "'Dream' is a special ability, and these abilities are also the biggest changes that have occurred in people in the future world. Three years after the disaster, people thought that this was the beginning of a better life as their new homes were gradually developed, but instead of wishing, the bodies of residents in some parts of the city began to change, and people generally felt the faint flow of breath in their bodies, and even more so, they were able to expel these breaths from their bodies and control them until they became concrete. ”

When Mo Zihan heard this, his eyes bulged like two copper bells, which was what he was most interested in. He loves adventure and the unknown, just so that one day he can hear about this or experience this kind of thing: "So Shirley, you will also be this kind of 'ability' in the future?"

"No, I don't have that ability, we call people who can control the flow of breath 'airwalkers'. These 'Qi Walkers' are the people who will be prevalent in the future, but it will take a long time to learn to use the breath flexibly. ”

Hearing this, the picture in Mo Zihan's dream suddenly flashed, and he remembered that when the man who spoke in the hall and Ouyang Lan later exerted force, their bodies would emit colored gases. As for the future, what she saw and heard became reasonable in Shirley's explanation.

"And I am different from the 'Qi Walker', I don't know how to use breath, and people like me with special abilities are called "Xenomorphs", in other words, I am the "Dream Man" of the ability, and I am one of the very few beings after the cataclysm. ”

"What about me, what kind of character am I?" Mo Zihan pointed to himself, he imagined that he would be a well-known hero in the future, using the "ability" in Shirley's mouth, soaring above the nine heavens, punishing evil and promoting good, and promoting justice!

"You, you're going to be a fool in the future. Shirley's eyes ended all of Mo Zihan's fantasies.

"Oh~" Mo Zihan deliberately made an expression of a good child being scolded by his sister. He was a little disappointed, but he firmly believed that he would not be a "fool" in that whimsical world.

"Do you have any questions? Shirley cleared her throat.

Mo Zihan carefully recalled every detail in the dream, every person, every word he said, and this thought lasted about a minute. After the silence, Mo Zihan stretched out his right hand and raised his index and middle fingers to Shirley.

"Two questions?" Shirley said as she looked at Mo Zihan's outstretched two fingers.

"Yes, the first one, I ......"

"Mo Zihan, bring Shirley out to eat! What are the two of you doing inside?"

Mo Zihan, who was about to ask a question, was interrupted by the shouting of his mother in the living room, "Goo~" Mo Zihan heard that his stomach had begun to protest after being hungry for three days. I had no choice but to swallow the problem back into my stomach and lead Shirley out of the room.

The table was full of Mo Zihan's favorite dishes, and Lin Fei would not be polite at his old friend's house, and sat down in the position closest to the plate of pork ribs first.

The living room was full of aroma, Mo Zihan was already so hungry that his chest was close to his back, even if Shirley was sitting beside him, he also gobbled it up regardless of his appearance. The end of the city or something, let's talk about it when you're full.