At the beginning of February, Dream City added another group of people, and a variety of people in society such as the elderly, children, and women appeared, and to be honest, I couldn't see through the idea of Dream City. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info obviously wants to start a big war, why does it summon so many people who have no combat effectiveness? The most important thing is that their presence makes it even more difficult for me to distinguish whether the place where I live is a place full of fantasy and horror, whether it is a place where I can spend blood with passion with my comrades, if it is a place where all my dreams can be realized. Now this almost terrible peace is obliterating the possibility of more people realizing their dreams, and under this erasure there must be an unimaginable madness, a kind of despair, a kind of depravity...........

The early morning in February was still a little chilly around me, and the warm quilt was like a dream of Eden.

Knock knock!

The merciless voice tore through the silence of my early morning, Sam wouldn't come so early, the fog wouldn't have gotten up so early in the cold. With my superhuman sense, I was able to hear unfamiliar gasps outside.

"Who?" There was sleepiness in my voice.

"Hello sir! I am the courier number 403 of the Central Tower, and the host said that this letter is very important and needs to be picked up by your own hand. "There was a young voice outside, probably Spanish accent, and listening to his slight intermittent gasp, I thought he must be cold.

"Wait." I didn't let him in.

When I lifted the quilt, I was surprised to find that I was asleep on the sofa, and the quilt was foggy. I was still wearing a thin sweater, and although the cold was heavy, my strong body only stiffened for a moment and returned to normal. I washed up casually in the bathroom and went to open the door.

Opening the door, a burst of cold air hit, I immediately gasped, my body shook and I stood up again, the courier outside pressed his hat so that I couldn't see his face clearly, carrying a black satchel, with a frozen smile on his mouth, and handed over a delicate letter tremblingly in both hands.

I took the letter and looked at it, it was signed by Mr. Gallallo, and I probably understood what was going to happen next. Looking at the frozen courier brother, my heart suddenly softened: "Come in and have a cup of black tea before leaving." ”

He seemed to be so frozen that he couldn't speak, and in the face of me without a word of thanks, he hurriedly helped him shirk it with both hands.

I think he was. As soon as he was dragged in from the outside, he sat on the couch without saying a word. I was troublesome, so I turned on the intelligent voice control.

"A cup of warm black tea is delivered to the coffee table." I commanded it like this.

As soon as I was using an intelligent AI management system for the first time, I was still very curious about such a high-tech device.

Soon after, a robot resembling the maintenance of Dream City came out of it. The courier panicked when he saw the robot, but the robot walked steadily in front of him step by step, and carefully placed a tea mat on top of the steaming black tea.

"Don't worry, drink. Drink before leaving. I sat back in my chair and snooze off again on the comfortable cushions.

"Thank you........" He was a little speechless, and carefully took a sip of the cup of black tea......

He shuddered and said in surprise, "It's delicious, it's warm." ”

Looking at his trembling palms, his spirit and body gradually loosened. I reminded him, "It's good to be so busy at work, remember to take more rest." Life is meant to be enjoyed, not used as fireworks to set off one's own life. ”

He smiled bitterly: "Sir, you shouldn't look like a person who lacks something, the only thing we at the bottom can do is to be trampled under the feet of others day after day, and we have long been numb to it." It's a good thing to have an opportunity, but not everyone can seize it, so just get excited. ”

He put down his glass and thanked me, "Thank you again for letting me in, I still have something to deliver, so I'll be there soon." ”

After saying that, he walked out the door, and I could feel that he had no resistance to the ordinary, and there was only numbness as he said.

It's good to be ordinary, but it also depends on age and place. This is Dream City, and it lives up to its name, but what is it for?

In the afternoon I attended a meeting in Gallallo. At this meeting, I learned deeply about a terrible state of affairs. That is to downplay people's passion or even bury it. In order to prevent some things from becoming difficult to solve or trivial, several regulations and the death penalty proposed by Gallallo have been adopted by Dream City, and the current state of Dream City has surpassed that of China in terms of the death penalty alone. All sorts of underground activities are also highly valued and cracked down. For example, drug trafficking, smuggling and other shady transactions are all cracked down on 24 hours a day.

In order to ensure that everyone is physically and mentally well-off, every foreign television program must be approved before it can be broadcast, and there must be no peace-breaking speeches and thoughts that are the key points described by Gallallo's meeting.

"Hey! These systems are too cumbersome, aren't they? Layer upon layer can simply annoy people. The immature big boy muttered quietly in his chair.

"Look." A rather intellectual voice drifted into my ears.

I turned my head and looked at the two people sitting behind me: "Chu Shizuku, Chen Changguan, long time no see." ”

"Brother Ye!? It's been a long time, and to be honest, this old man always says peace, peace and something like that, if you want peace so much, what kind of trouble do you come here to make trouble? Wouldn't it be nice to go out on a mission! Chu Shizuku grumbled in a low voice.

Chen Changguan smiled slightly and shook his head at me. Is this a sign of helplessness, or is it a wish I don't do anything?

In this meeting, I saw what Gallallo's dream is, he probably wants world peace, and everyone in the dream city is like what he said, and everyone can live and work in peace and contentment with their own lives. This kind of blind love of peace without seeing the essence with both eyes will surely be punished, at least a law he has not set up will give him a reason to be killed.

After the meeting, Chen Changguan grabbed me, he told Chu Shi to go back first, and I followed him to a very remote store.

The shopkeeper is a blind man, he pours water for us with a gun at his waist, the law now does not allow anyone to carry weapons, and almost every street has hundreds of cameras on the central tower AI to tell if someone is carrying dangerous goods. If he just showed up outside, there was no doubt that he would be arrested.

"You don't have to worry, he's an old member of our regiment, but because he was injured, he opened a shop here to report to us for collecting weapons. Just in case there is another fight. Chen Changguan explained to me.

I took a sip of water, the cold taste running down my tongue and into my throat. I put down the cup: "This water is cold." ”

"Yes, you can still feel it cold, but a lot of people don't feel warm or cold for a month or two after the adventure level ends." Chen Changguan sighed, revealing a hint of grief about the status quo.

I nodded: "Everyone's eyes are wooden, and when you see it, you know why." ”

"So .........."

His eyes were fixed on my face: "We have to tear apart this false peace." ”

To be continued.......... (To be continued.) )