In 2039, Luzhou has no name mountain and a famous Taoist temple.

"Alas......"

Chen didn't see anyone walking on the mountain road down the mountain, looking at the lush mountain forest and sighed lightly.

Chen Bu's mind was still recalling the conversation he had said with the old Taoist priest.

"The dream realm is a reality, and there is no life without hard work. Chen Shizhu, this sign... Half fierce and half auspicious, it is a blessing or a curse, and the poor road is difficult to solve for a while...... Supreme Taiyi Doe Tianzun. ”

The old Taoist priest shook his head, put the bamboo stick back into the stick, sang a Taoist sentence in his mouth, and then closed his eyes and recuperated and stopped talking.

"There's a long way to go."

Chen didn't see it and went down the mountain like this.

"Alas, I should have understood long ago that in my life... It's over, hehe......"

Chen Bufu was walking carelessly on the mountain road, while recalling the first half of his life, which was as plain as water, and muttered in his mouth.

As a post-90s generation and a post-90s generation who has just passed his forty-eighth birthday, Chen Bufu knows very clearly that he is no longer young.

Maybe...... I could never wait for the drug to treat "narcolepsy syndrome" appeared.

After all, this strange disease is extremely rare, and even if the medicine for this unpopular disease is developed, the price of the medicine and treatment is not something that a wage earner like him, who is often unemployed, can afford.

If you were to ask Chen why he was constantly unemployed, he might only be able to tell you two words: sleep.

That's right, sleep!

For most people, sleeping is a blissful treat, but for Chen, it's a nightmarish curse.

Chen Bufu had been tormented by this terrible illness for nearly twenty years, sometimes for weeks, even months, in a row, and while he was asleep, no one or anything could wake him up except for himself to eat and drink.

Because of this, he is often late for work, sometimes absent from work for days or even weeks without any reason.

For employees like Chen Bushi, employers often have no choice but to unilaterally terminate the labor contract for dismissal, because no company will support a person who often sleeps and does not go to work.

This strange illness of not being able to stop sleeping robbed Chen of all his hobbies, ruined his future in work, and at the same time, successfully made him a lifelong member of the Singles Association.

"Perhaps, one day I will die in my dreams." Chen Bufu always said this to himself.

Since life is already so tragic, Chen Bujian can only live in the world like this, struggling to survive, and find some fun in the struggle, such as having a sweet dream in his sleep.

Over time, Chen Bufu was extremely familiar with everything in the dream world, and could even reach the point where he could dream whatever he wanted.

Chen Bujian likes to be the protagonist in the games he likes to play and the movies he likes to watch when he is dreaming, in which he is the hero and the king. The only drawback is that the scenery and things in the dream are a little blurry, but other than that, it can almost be regarded as a real world.

However, no matter how beautiful a dream is, it is still a dream after all, and I don't know when I will suddenly wake up.

After waking up, the feeling of extreme emptiness that came from all directions tormented Chen Bu again and again.

Hopeless, helpless, confused...... Chen Bufu began to pray to God and Buddha, and often went to the nearby Taoist temple to burn incense, seeking psychological comfort in the tragic life.

However, at this moment, the tragic fate once again met Chen unexpectedly!

On the narrow mountain road, a strong sense of sleepiness reappeared, and Chen couldn't hold up those heavy eyelids anymore.

"Someone has fallen off the mountain!"

This was the last sentence Chen Bufu heard before falling asleep, as if he was talking about himself.

………… Confused dividing line............

Bell bell bell ......

"This is Lao Ling's Chinese class, hurry up and put away your SP handheld, be careful not to show it to Lao Ling, otherwise it will smash your new machine."

"Hey, did you memorize the text you had to memorize yesterday? I really can't memorize "Lisao". ”

A loud class bell, mixed with the voices of high school classmates, kept coming into Chen's ears...... Wait a minute! Something seems wrong!

Class bell? High school classmates?

Chen Bu's body shook suddenly, and he opened his eyes and raised his head.

The blackboard, a blackboard that he remembered very well, appeared in front of his eyes.

The white chalk on the chalkboard clearly reads......

[There are still 97 days until the start of the college entrance examination]

Chen Bubu subconsciously touched his face, there was no stubble, pinched it, it really hurt. Looking at the familiar and unfamiliar desks and textbooks, the bright yellow cover reads Chinese Compulsory 4.

Chen Bufu took a deep breath.

It's really...... Not a dream? It was thirty years ago!

"No, did you sleep again just now, and you memorized the text?"

The boy at the same table was very strong and had a little dark skin, and he smashed Chen Shi with his elbow, interrupting Chen Shi's train of thought.

"Ah, yes." Chen Bufu hadn't reacted from the shock of being reborn, and only subconsciously responded.

"Are you done reciting? Alas, I can't carry it. Blackskin's tablemate said, his eyes staring out the classroom door, as if he was on guard against a void beast that might break into the door at any moment.

"I probably won't be able to carry it in my life, but I have eaten a lot of zongzi...... I like to eat meat-filled zongzi, more meat and less glutinous rice......"

The same table was still chattering on the side, but Chen didn't see it but didn't pay attention to it anymore, his brain was thinking rapidly.

Since I am reborn, I naturally want to live a more exciting and glorious life, and there are many things to plan. For example, think about lottery numbers, where the housing prices are and which stocks will rise, and make enough money to study drugs to treat "narcolepsy syndrome".

But...... How can a person who has never been prepared for rebirth know which number will be won, and the rising house prices and stocks have little to do with him, a senior high school student, how to earn the first pot of gold?

The boys at the same table talk a lot and have a headache! Let me close my eyes and think about it, I want to be quiet......

As soon as Chen Bu closed his eyes, he found himself entering a scene of chaos and nothingness.

[Ahh What a situation! 】

Chen didn't see that he almost screamed as soon as he closed his eyes, so frightened that he quickly opened his eyes and looked around uneasily.

Chen was very uneasy, he knew too well what the scene of chaos and nothingness was just now, it was his dream.

Don't...... Just had a "narcolepsy syndrome" episode and put yourself to sleep? Isn't there still a ten-year incubation period? Could it be that he was reborn and triggered this strange disease in advance?

Chen Bu closed his eyes in pain, he wanted to slap himself in the face now, and directly slap himself to death, a reborn person with such a strange disease, even if he was prescient? Can he still make money in his dreams, become a CEO, marry Bai Fumei, and reach the pinnacle of life?

As soon as I closed my eyes, the scene of chaos and nothingness appeared again, no, I fell into a dream again!

As soon as his eyes opened, he actually came out of the dream very easily, and this strange waking speed made Chen Bu notice a trace of something different from his previous life.

After opening and closing his eyes more than a dozen times in a row, Chen Bufu could finally determine that he had indeed entered the dream, but now the dream could easily withdraw and let himself wake up from the dream at any time.

Moreover, just like when he dreamed in his previous life, Chen could not create anything in his imagination in his dreams, as long as he moved a thought, what he wanted would appear, and these things were not as vague as in his previous life, and they were completely comparable to the real world.

Chen didn't know how to explain this kind of thing, since even such a magical thing as rebirth had happened, it was nothing to have the ability to have a magical dream.

It stands to reason that dreams are created by people's subconscious, and people's subjective consciousness is an alien in dreams, and it is difficult to control dreams.

But Chen in the previous life, he didn't see it, he slept longer than anyone else, and he already had the ability to guide the direction of the development of the dream, and he was reborn in this life, I don't know if his mental power has increased greatly, and he can actually control any detail in the dream.

After being completely sure that he could dream safely, Chen Bufu began to play in the dream, releasing the emotions that had just been disturbed.

In the dream, Chen Bufu said, "Let there be light." ”

So, there was light in the dream.

Chen Bu waved his hand, separating the light that appeared from the darkness in the chaos, so that there was day and night in the dream.

"I need the feeling of breathing." Air appeared in the dream.

Since the feeling of humidity in the air made Chen Bu uncomfortable, he gathered all the excess water in the air to form lakes and rivers of different sizes.

Then there is the land, the grass, the trees......

Soon, a blue sky and white clouds appeared on the green grassland, but at the edge, there was still a chaotic and empty scenery all around.

Compared to the surrounding chaotic scenery, this grassland is like a land suspended in chaos, and the blue sky and white clouds on the grassland are also covered above the grassland like a live wallpaper, except for these, everything here feels very real.

Sandbox game, a term suddenly appeared in Chen's mind.

"That'...... Can I add elements from the game to the world? Chen Bufu held his chin, looked at this small world of his own, and moved his mind.

Since you have such a magical ability, you can create a world of your own in your dreams, a world that completely sets the rules by yourself!

It's like......

A new door is opening to Chen Bufu, and he, Chen Bufu, is the owner of this gate.

People, if you don't have a dream, what's the difference between it and salted fish?

Chen's dream is to be a salted fish......

Oh no.

Chen Bufu is a game enthusiast, and what he wants to do most is to be an excellent game developer, make a game he designs, and eventually become the CEO of a multinational game group, marrying Bai Fumei and Silly Bai Tian, as well as Victoria's Secret...... Hey, you know.

For Chen Bufu, it is definitely an exciting thing to be able to create his own game world in his dreams.