It's a bit frighteningly quiet. Falling asleep as if you were dead gives you a sense of panic as if you will never wake up again.

A winter night ten years ago. Chunxin City.

Wen Chengcai is in the third grade of primary school. The vague memories rushed out again unconsciously.

Sleep time, to be exact, have you ever tried a dream within a dream? Or is the dream in the dream real? No one can tell.

In short, Wen Cheng, who is in the third grade of elementary school, just sleeps on this winter night.

In fact, a lot of things happened in Qiantang City on this winter night, but it had nothing to do with Wen Cheng in Chunxin City, but it didn't prevent him from being intertwined with a nightmare.

"But didn't you do that last time? Why do this to children? Outside the door, a woman's impulsive voice said, "If you reach seventeen or eighteen years old......"

It's weird, what was the last time? What the hell is seventeen or eighteen? I'm not even eight years old. The child twitched the corners of his eyes and continued dreaming.

At this time, Liu Zhen and Su Meng were also sleeping. Hey? Who is Yoo Shin? Who is Su Meng?

In any case, this surname is inseparable from a name.

The mastery of memory fragments is far beyond that of ordinary people, and the torture of memory fragments has also been painful for ordinary people.

and, annihilation, confusion of memory, penetration of space and time.

Death in a chaotic black-and-white spiral.

This special bloodline can only be said to be cursed.

"Never mind it, I've lost ten years for this sin and don't want tragedy to happen to him."

"But if they all agree......"

"I'll have the answer to this meeting."

"I hope I don't let my children suffer."

"If the situation really gets worse, I will find a way to take him back." The man's voice was flat, as if he had said it many times, "Remember, don't let him find out." ”

What did you find?

Strange, so weird.

"It's okay, come back early......" The woman's voice suddenly softened.

Anyway, after you said it reluctantly, the voice outside the door gradually subsided.

That winter night, my father set off.

"Gone, Jeff." The man seemed to be smiling.

"Happy New Year, Brother Chu......" said the woman outside the door.

"Okay." The man paused for a moment.

Happy New Year, Dad.

He was responded with a thud.

The woman quietly sobbed for a while and went back to the room, then, it was time for our little Wen Cheng to appear.

Sneaking into my father's study, I picked up an old notepad in the deepest part of a shelf.

To be honest, I don't know why, there is always a sea flavor on the notepad, and there are a lot of strange glowing characters, but this is not the key to his fainting on this winter night.

Can't remember, must forget, the brain seems to say.

Yes, I'll forget. Wen Cheng endured the pain and struggled to open it.

I can't miss this scene again......

Because, I've been struggling with this dream a hundred times.

Open, open, open!

Open it with all your might!

He saw the name.

Thump!

Thump!

The blood is flowing backwards.

The world is spinning.

Breathing is becoming more and more difficult.

Notepad drops.

With a bang, the boy suddenly fell to the floor with his heart in his hands, foaming at the mouth and spasming all over his body.

The line of sight was swallowed up by an increasingly chaotic spiral of black and white......

Who's going to ...... Help me......

"Wen Cheng! What are you doing?! ”

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"Ahh

When he woke up, Wen Cheng, who was panting heavily, was in a trance to identify the people in the room.

"Finally woke up, brother." Xiaozhu happily leaned in front of him.

What does it mean to finally wake up? Isn't it just a good night's sleep?

No.

It was an endless nightmare, a dream that had been looped hundreds of times, fragments of memories that had been intertwined in the mind.

But...... I seem to have forgotten everything I dreamed about.

But several beauties seemed to be very moved. What's going on?

The vision is still very blurry, and the head hurts, as if the pain of sleeping too much is magnified a hundred times.

"Forget about it, it's nothing." Lorraine, who was standing, said.

Which thing? Can you not do this, dear comrade-in-arms?

Wen Cheng pressed his brows and sat up slowly.

"Forgot something?" Liu Zhen asked.

Wen Cheng, who finally realized something, panicked, didn't you know? Still is......

"It's nothing, there was some argument with the team leader when I was talking to the team leader about which one was great, Arthur Pendragon."

Yes, of course...... You're amazing, but you have to say that Arthur is great, or you guys fight?

Wen Cheng suddenly looked at Su Meng who was sitting next to her in surprise, her eyelids were red because of crying, and the whites of her eyes were a little blurry, but she also lacked sleep, and there was still fatigue behind her glasses.

"What's wrong, Meng'er?" Wen Cheng hurriedly wiped her tears.

Wrong!

Because...... In front of you...... An ancient inn!

The weather was a little cold, there was snow outside the window, and the smoke was curling from a distance, and the wind was light.

However, the guest room is still very high-end, mahogany tables and chairs plain cloth pajamas, the walls naturally have no wallpaper but hang calligraphy and paintings, there is tea and light rice on the table, there is a shout from Xiao Er downstairs, the market outside the window is full of people, Wen Cheng looks out of the window, and the cars and horses are endless.

The weather was a little cold and dry, and the red wall and gold bricks could be faintly seen in the distance.

That's not right! My memory before going to bed is that Xiaozhu drugged me.

"The world line has changed, hasn't it?" Wen Cheng looked up and asked Liu Zhen.

Liu Zhen nodded.

"I asked Liu Zhen to do this, I didn't expect you to sleep for so long......" Su Meng slowly wiped away her tears...... With a handkerchief.

And the clothes have also changed, wearing a dark blue Luo skirt, and the hair is long, if it weren't for the glasses, it would really be appropriate.

"What floor?" Wen Cheng asked bluntly.

"It's the ninth floor that you entered directly after talking to Yu Xiao, don't blame Su Meng, it's our idea together," Ning Ran said, "This will not only allow you to rest, but also make Rumei suffer a little less, but ......"

"Unfortunately, the effect of sleeping pills is also magnified, hey, hey......" Xiaozhu laughed gloatingly.

What a miraculous sleeping pill. But......

"Because the sleeping pills are eight hours, and each layer is ten times magnified, so my brother slept ...... Not...... 333 days, almost a year. Xiaozhu said, snapping his fingers.

Can you count this kind of thing on your fingers? No, the question is ......

I slept for a year!

Only then did he come over in a trance, but Wen Cheng didn't look surprised, because of the constant nightmare, he looked a lot of vicissitudes, more like a young man, wearing a white cloth robe, his beard was trimmed by Su Meng very cleanly.

So did this layer intervene in Rumeina? Wen Cheng looked at Liu Zhen like this.

"Rumei is trapped on this floor," Liu Zhen nodded when she saw this, "Your sister seems to be much smarter, and she has broken all the way." ”

Well, for the first time, I felt like being smart was a burden.

No, it's not! If it's a year...... Isn't Rumei ......

"Stupid, Yu Xiao's target is you, so after she learned about your druggedness, in order to wait for you to wake up, she landed us in the capital of Wanli twenty-five years in advance, and only now did she merge with Rumei's world line."

So that's the case, it seems that Rumei didn't suffer much and looked really good.

Wait a minute...... That little smoke and little bamboo?!

"Don't worry," Liu Zhen pressed his brows and didn't know how to explain, "Anyway, Yu Xiao has also slept with you for a year......"

Slept with me for a year?! Wen Cheng looked to the side in fright, but didn't see anything.

"Oh, will you listen to me? Because Yu Xiao's interest is you, I also said hello, so the other layers were stopped by her. ”

That's good, fortunately, Xiaozhu and Xiaoyan are in a dormant state, so they don't have to suffer. But what do I mean by interest?

I'm not going to be taken in by her, am I?

I don't want to have anything to do with a silly fog.

"What about you?"

"We're fine, because you're here, so this layer has been maintaining a mana supply."

Well, back to the point.

That is, it is ......

"Twenty-six years of Wanli?"