In the territory of the central dream, this is a confused place, there is no distinction between the top and bottom, the left and right, and even the heaven and the earth cannot be distinguished. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

At a glance, there were manic auras rushing and colliding with each other in this place, but there was no sound coming from the eeri, and there was a deathly silence.

Although this world is chaotic, you can see that there is a golden pillar standing in one of the places, a small place for the suppressor, so that the breath of the place becomes stable and calm, and even people can barely discern the direction with their own understanding, so as not to be confused.

"It seems that if you want to fully form the central dream, you need a lot of dream connections!" A voice suddenly sounded in this silence, it was particularly loud, I don't know when, there was another person next to the pillar of light, this person was wearing a white brocade robe, long black hair was scattered behind him, his expression was indifferent, his eyes were calm, and he smiled lightly, not only did not give people a sense of indifference, but had a feeling of a big brother next door.

After that person appeared, the entire central dream realm was as if he had met some relative, and a large amount of dream power actually came from all directions, and then surrounded the figure, stacked layer after layer, extremely supple, and there was no such violent appearance just now.

This turned out to be Zhuang Zhoumeng, who had just come out of the Three Kingdoms Plane Dream Realm, but he was in a state of divine soul, "But the dream realm is limited after all, so a sparsely populated world like the Three Kingdoms Plane Dream Realm, and a low-level world, still don't come." Zhuang Zhoumeng muttered to himself, "Alas, I almost forgot about it, what I should face is still to be faced." He sighed slightly.

The words fell, Zhuang Zhoumeng was gone.

"What, the world...... Mr. Zhuang is gone!", Zhuge Liang was surprised when he got into the car, "Yes," Xiao Liu said with a little trembling, "This is the note left by Mr. Zhuang."

Zhuge Liang stretched out his hand and took it, "Kong Ming, I suddenly didn't say goodbye this time because I suddenly had an idea in my heart, don't look for me, I will come back during the Battle of Chibi, and ...... If you have time to break through the Ten Thousand White Jade Steps, it can be regarded as taking care of me for more than a month. The language was short, but it already carried all the words that Zhuang Zhoumeng had to say.

"Ten Thousand White Jade Steps..... What is there to break into. Zhuge Liang said strangely, as for Zhuang Zhoumeng's sudden disappearance, Zhuge Liang felt nothing, but the ten thousand white jade steps were an extremely important reminder.

......

Zhuang Zhoumeng opened his eyes and looked around, it was still the private room in the ward, but Zhuang Ruomeng was no longer there, too, it had been nearly two months, I am afraid it had already been ...... It has already been buried.

Zhuang Zhoumeng suddenly felt that his eyes were a little moist, and he couldn't help but close his eyes, wanting to swallow back his tears, but there was still a tear that flowed down, flowing out of the corner of his eye, flowing through his face, and finally dripping on the ground.

After a while, Zhuang Zhoumeng calmed down.

"Hey, grandpa," Zhuang Zhoumeng picked up the mobile phone and made a call to Grandpa Zhuang, the mobile phone was actually in Zhuang Zhoumeng's clothes all the time, "....", there was silence after hearing Zhuang Zhoumeng's voice.

Zhuang Zhoumeng knew that he was also sorry for Grandpa Zhuang, and apologized, "Grandpa, I'm sorry." ”

"You're not dead!", Grandpa Zhuang still said in his usual flat tone, "If you don't call, I'll think you're going to throw yourself into the river." ”

Zhuang Zhoumeng also felt very uncomfortable when he heard Grandpa Zhuang say this, two months ago, when he committed suicide, he didn't consider his grandfather's feelings at all, so he said, "No."

"Then come back, I haven't been able to find you before, so your grandfather and I have already buried Ruomeng", Grandpa Zhuang said, "Okay", Zhuang Zhoumeng replied heartbrokenly.

Zhuang Zhoumeng pushed open the door, ignored the surprised eyes of the nurses passing by, ran straight up, ran out of the hospital, stopped a taxi, and regardless of the driver's curious appearance, reported the name of a region, and let the taxi start going.

This is still a relatively high-end community, with green trees, flowers and plants, very popular with the elderly, not only grandfather, but even grandfather also lives here.

Ding Dong, Zhuang Zhoumeng rang the doorbell, and then the door was opened, "Oh, it's Zhou Meng, come in, come in, you didn't know where you ran in the past two months, let your grandfather find it,", before Grandma Zhuang finished speaking, she suddenly found that Zhuang Zhoumeng was wearing an ancient robe, and said in surprise, "Eh, Zhou Meng, how do you wear this", as if there was no intention to complain about Zhuang Zhoumeng's disappearance.

"Grandma", Zhuang Zhoumeng said sincerely, it was Grandma Zhuang who opened the door for Zhuang Zhoumeng, Grandma Zhuang is a very kind person, since Zhuang Zhoumeng remembers, Grandma Zhuang has always been very good to Zhuang Zhoumeng.

Zhuang Zhoumeng did not answer why he wore ancient robes, and walked into the house, this house is different from the house of the general public now, it is specially decorated, it is antique, wooden tables, wooden chairs, wooden barriers, tea sets, porcelain, old antiques, coming here is like entering a small museum exhibition.

"Grandpa," came to the living room, looked at the grandfather sitting in front of the tea set and poured tea, "Grandpa, you are here too", Grandpa Zhuang is not alone, there is a person sitting in front of him is Grandpa Zhou, Grandpa is actually surnamed Zhou, Zhuang Zhoumeng was given such a name, and Zhuang's father, Zhou's mother's surname is related to a certain extent.

"Hmph, you also know that you care about me, so what do you say about disappearing without saying a word for two months, do you know how long we have been looking for you, do you know that we even thought you were going to die!" Grandpa Zhou is not a person who can calm down, and when he saw Zhuang Zhoumeng coming, he asked directly, and even yelled in the end.

"Grandpa, I have a hard time," Zhuang Zhoumeng said with a wry smile, do you want to tell your grandfather that I was mainly in a coma during the two months I disappeared, and I was only going to stay in the Three Kingdoms Plane for a few days.

When Grandpa Zhou wanted to say something, "Eh, Old Zhou, don't say it," Grandpa Zhuang motioned to Grandpa Zhou not to speak, "Since Zhou Meng is back, it's already good," Grandpa Zhuang still has a lot of right to speak.

"I think Zhou Meng should be very tired, just go and rest, I'll talk to your grandfather Zhou." Grandpa Zhuang waved his hand to Zhuang Zhoumeng and said lightly, without any angry look, but Zhuang Zhoumeng knew that this was Grandpa's angry look.

Zhuang Zhoumeng was silent for a moment, turned around and left, he knew that staying here now would only anger his grandfather.

Came to the door of a room, opened the door, went in, and then lay on the soft bed in a large shape, didn't think about anything, just quietly closed his eyes, the feeler was quiet, and then Zhuang Zhoumeng actually fell asleep like this.