Chapter 3: Trouble

Chapter 3 Troubles

The dream did not end here, and the picture turned and started again, and I had the same dream several more times.

At the beginning of the first pass, it was a little vague, making him feel like a third person watching a movie, seeing things happening, and only feeling that these people were hateful and angry, why treat a child like this?

When I waited for the second time, I felt some empathy, and when I watched it again, I was always in an uncomfortable mood, and I had an urge to hit someone, which made him even angrier.

By the third time, the feeling was clearer, as if he was the child inside, and his anger was about to explode.

In the end, he became the child of the dream completely, suffering all kinds of devastation, and he could only see, feel, and not change anything. What made him speechless the most was that the thoughts in this child's heart made him speechless. was abused like this, but there was not much hatred, and the most I thought about was how to become stronger.

Even if there is hatred, after a sleep, you will forget a lot, and you can forget it in a few days.

I don't know when, he returned to the perspective of a bystander.

Among them, there are also those who he admires more, he has been beaten so many times, he is not afraid at all, the more frustrated he is, the more courageous he becomes, even if people come to threaten him, he will not change it. In the end, if he hadn't worried about Maria, he would have had to refute them. Even though it didn't work, he would do it anyway.

In the dream, it was his father, mother, and later Maria who felt the deepest impression. Dad is very strong, he admires him very much, and what he wants to do is to become a strong person like his father. His dad used to practice boxing in front of him, and he could remember all his practice methods whenever he wanted to.

Secondly, it was her mother, and the deepest impression was that she coaxed him, gave him a lot of food, and then smiled less, leaving only haggard, lonely, and finally the bleak back when she left.

Maria's, like an angel, drove away his wrath.

At the same time, he also knew where he was now, and when.

All dreams end at the moment when someone throws someone at you.

Finally, when the picture turns, I start dreaming again, not a repeating dream, but a new dream.

He was familiar with this one, and he recognized it immediately. From birth to growth, the memory of bit by bit is longer than the previous memory, except for the trivialities of life, and a few special things, there are almost no big waves. It's the memory of a normal low-level person. Looking at these, the forgotten memories of the past are like sweeping away the dust, clearly showing him the memories of the past. Compared with the memory, this made him more identified, more engaged, and more intimate.

He will be happy with the things that are happy, and he will be sad with the things that are sad. Whether it's regret or regret, in the end everything turns into a memory. Of course, the deepest impression is the memory after growing up, in which all kinds of unhappiness, all kinds of problems, and all kinds of troubles come one after another, making his life a mess. The life is still one, broken into two halves.

At the last moment, he was cooking hard at home, but he didn't expect disaster to come from the sky and the house shook for a while. Life is already so hard, why do you still suffer so much while sitting at home? With the last resentment, he plunged into darkness.

This kind of dream is the same as the previous dream, several times in a row, which makes him very resentful. The last two dreams coincided, turned into a dream, turned into this person for a while, and became that person for a while, tossing back and forth, making his brain hurt, and finally endless pain hit, the whole person couldn't help it, woke up from the dream, and then fainted in pain, woke up again, and tossed back and forth.

The pain caused by the pain made him resentful, and when he woke up, he was still a little dazed.

"What's the situation?"

The room is cramped, dark and damp, and the sound of rain falling outside is tight, and a little girl next to her is both strange and familiar, a bit like the little girl in a dream.

The little girl's eyes were red and swollen, and she was holding a broken bowl, laughing and crying at the same time. Tears of joy?

"Maria, what's wrong with you? Hurt there? Show me. ”

Looking at her like this, Zhao Lun's heart couldn't help but feel a little painful, and he remembered to pull her to check carefully, whether she was injured.

He didn't feel anything wrong, everything was natural.

"Brother! ――”

"Woohoo! ――”

Maria threw herself on her brother's chest, couldn't help it, and cried again, crying a little hoarse. I only felt that the world had lost its color and was in despair. Now I just feel like the color has been restored, and the world is a lot more alive. I can't help the joy in my heart. At the same time, I feel aggrieved and just want to cry.

Zhao Lun was at a loss, and he didn't know how to persuade him, he said a thousand words, and finally opened his mouth and couldn't say anything. Finally, he stretched out his hands and gently patted her on the back, making her cry as much as she could. After a while, the voice was a little quieter, and the loud crying turned into a small sob, and then he fell asleep.

Zhao Lun was not in a good state at the moment, he felt that his head was still hurting, so he endured the pain, carefully picked her up, put her on the wooden bed, and covered her with a broken blanket.

It's the only thing that can be covered on the body.

It was raining non-stop outside, and the house was just a grass hut less than one and a half meters high, with constant water leakage indoors, and the interior was dark and damp, which made him a little uncomfortable. Next to it was a small bowl that had been broken, and now a piece was missing, and it had become a big hole. A porcelain spoon on the side was broken again and completely scrapped. These two things often appear in his dreams, usually in the hands of the little girl, and they are very cherished.

Maria fell asleep, and the little girl, perhaps afraid of losing him, held his arm tightly and refused to let go.

Zhao Lun looked at her and felt very kind, and wanted to protect her and take care of her.

Zhao Lun endured the pain, lay on the wooden bed, and looked at the surrounding environment to calm his messy thoughts.

First, he was sure that he was no longer in the original world, and secondly, he had come to a strange country, Great Britain.

The time was 1987. His father is Chinese, his mother is British, his father seems to be a martial arts master, his mother loves his father, and the two sides have always been very affectionate. His father disappeared when he was less than five years old, and his mother disappeared after nearly a year, and he was almost six years old that year, and it was not long before he picked up a little girl named Maria, and the two depended on each other.

He has an English name, called Alan, which is replaced by a Chinese name, transliterated to Allen, and the name Zhao Lun also comes from this.

Before his parents disappeared, his life was very nourishing, but after his parents disappeared, his life was not as good as that of a dog, he had no food, and he was blinded and beaten. After picking up a little sister, life is worse than a dog. In the end, he was beaten miserably, hit on the head by a stone, and died with a whimper, which is why Zhao Lun crossed over. The two have the same name.

Compared to Zhao Lun here, he was so-so alone before the crossing, and he was preparing lunch hard before the crossing, but disaster fell from the sky, and finally he only saw a stone coming to him, and then the fire exploded, and the house exploded.

But now his situation is not very good, the trouble is by his side, and he has never left.

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Zhao Lun was originally in the world.

Evening News Hours......

"The next news, Xinghe Community, Building 4, a violent explosion occurred on the fourth floor at noon, causing a fire, but fortunately, firefighters, even if they arrived, controlled the fire and rescued nearby residents. It has been determined that one person was killed, and the victim was a resident of the floor. The victim died in a gas explosion, and according to experts, the accident may have been caused by the victim's improper operation, and the specific situation is still under further investigation, please see the detailed report of this station for details......"

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The pain in his body hadn't gone away, and after Zhao Lun thought about it, sleepiness hit him again, and he couldn't help but fall asleep again.

This night, Zhao Lun slept very deeply, never dreamed anything in the middle, and slept until dawn.

The nostrils were a little itchy, and Zhao Lun couldn't help but sneeze a few times in a row, only then did he wake up, and then saw a pair of bright big eyes. Crystal clear, sparkling, as charming as violet crystal.

"Giggle~" Xiaohua's face showed a smile that the little fox had successfully schemed.

"Hehe" Zhao Lun couldn't help it, and also smiled, and then shaved her little Qiong's nose very skillfully, and when he saw her little flower face, he couldn't help but wipe her.

Maria giggled, dodging Zhao Lun's hand.

The little girl's smile was very contagious, and seeing her smile, Zhao Lun's mood also improved.

It rained outside, and in the middle of the night, it rained. There are still some clouds today, and the sun outside sometimes shows clouds, sometimes hides. It's autumn now, and the morning air is cold. The clothes of the two were a little thin, and they were blown by the cold air, and they shivered a little coldly.

The food was only half spoiled bread, not enough for one person. I haven't eaten well in the past few days, and now I'm cold and hungry.

He still has a lot of problems to solve, and the first thing to do now is to fill his stomach.

"Alas, trouble ......"