The sound of the explosion tore through the quiet starry sky, and Chen Xinyao's eyes were full of fear as he watched the blade warriors and biochemical warriors who were on personal guard all fall.

Before the smoke cleared, he could clearly see the black-armored warriors rushing in from the entrance of the hall, their massive bodies tearing through the thin flesh of the blade warriors, and the armor-piercing blasting bullets were bounced off by the solid muscles on their bodies.

They are invincible, and they are swooping down on them at great speed. He seemed to hear the hellish laughter at the mouth of the cave. Suddenly, he noticed a puff of yellowish smoke spreading around the hall, and he lost consciousness the moment he opened his eyes to see the ship take off.

He sat side by side with a beautiful woman on the beach and enjoyed the sea view at night. The dark night sky is dotted with stars. It seems to be deliberately creating a more romantic atmosphere for them.

The woman looked at him tenderly, her happy smile full of dependence and longing. She hugged his waist with both hands and gently rested her head on his chest. They just sit quietly, listening to the dark sea breeze and enjoying their own romantic love.

Just as the two of them were enjoying their happy time, suddenly there was a bright light shining on the beach not far away. He felt countless bullets pass by his ears and sink deep into the sand. A puff of green smoke is bubbling up, revealing deep holes against the backdrop of the car's headlights.

There are snipers. As soon as the words fell, he reacted quickly, thinking that he didn't care about his own safety, and suddenly threw the woman next to him under him. He leaned over and quickly pulled out his gun, fired several shots in succession, knocked out his headlights with precision, and then hugged the woman tightly and rolled towards the nearest tidal embankment.

At the same time, a large number of black-clothed men appeared on the surface of the sea not far from them, carrying portable aerial vehicles and small weapons behind them, levitating in the air and spraying angry tongues of fire at the place where they were tumbling. Coupled with the sniper that catapulted out of thin air in the sand not far away, Chen Xinyao knew that this time it must be more than lucky.

He gritted his teeth, looked up at the breakwater a few meters away, and then looked back at the approaching sniper, he roared, and the whole person suddenly stood up. He blocked the place where the bullet came from with his body, and then rushed towards the breakwater with all his strength with the woman he loved.

The bullets were still whistling in the wind, and he seemed to hear the self-defense ball defense system fighting the incoming bullets with all their might. The sound of crackling collisions echoes in the dark night sky. This gave him courage. He knew that with that woman around, he would be safe.

He jumped to his feet and held his beloved woman tightly in his arms. Although the two of them fell into the drainage ditch next to the breakwater at once, and the fishy smell of his body almost suffocated him, he still had a smile on his face as he looked at the guards on the embankment who were rushing towards him quickly.

Time suddenly turned, and he seemed to see his mother walking towards him again. The mother's expression was gentle, she looked at him with infinite affection and said, "Child, the most important thing in life is faith. Be strong in your heart. If you have light in your heart, you will be invincible. That's why your father and I named you Xinyao in the first place."

As soon as Chen Xinyao spoke, he wanted to stretch out his arm to hold his mother's hand. My whole body shook suddenly, only to realize that it was just a dream.

The story begins with a recurring nightmare that made Chen Xinyao sleep extra heavily on a summer night in junior high school. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info because in that dream there was a person who kept telling Chen Xinyao a story about the starry sky and life, and he told Chen Xinyao that at the end of the distant starry sky would give birth to eternal life.

They all have a common theme -- the sky above us. It tells Chen Xinyao that life begins with the fall of the stars in the sky, and eventually returns to the stars. Dust to dust, dust to dust. And the first person to return to the planet that gave birth to eternal life will have his life cared for and rewarded by time—giving him an eternal, young life.

Every time Chen Xinyao had such a strange nightmare, he would sweat all over, his eyes wide, and his expression would be extremely painful.

Although it is a dream, after a long time, Chen Xinyao can also deeply feel that maybe for another space, dreams and realities.

As for the reality, about the beginning of Chen Xinyao's dream, we have to start from the beginning. Although Chen Xinyao can finally tell you what all this is going on, in order to better let you understand what happened in the dream, Chen Xinyao still has to ask you a question first: How far away do you think aliens are from you?

You must face your faith and answer this question with your most devout heart. Because that's the only way you can feel what's going on around him. And only in this way will the window of the soul that leads to the vast cosmic space slowly open.

It invites you to join in the exploration of that myth, even if it is an invitation from a civilization in outer space thousands of light-years ago, or rather a saga of life and time.

Although there are nightmares, one day, dreams and reality still overlap.

Before Chen Xinyao was slashed in a drunken group fight, he had always felt that the world was beautiful. He loved the way of life left by his ancestors, and he never doubted that there would be anything bad in this world. But when the knife fell on his arm, and he was completely dumbfounded when he saw that his arm was cracked to reveal the fiber threads that shimmered with light blue electric sparks.

At that moment, Chen Xinyao's mind began to doubt the world, and even began to wonder if he was having nightmares again.

Is this still human? People have broken arms and legs, and the flesh and blood are blurred inside. But he only bleed, and then his eyes saw in disbelief the blue threads on his arms, about the same as hair, coming out of them, and those things were like fireworks, and they were like fireworks.

At first, he thought he was fainted by pain, so he had this absurd hallucination. But later I found out that all this was not an illusion, but a reality that really happened to him. Next, let him tell this bizarre story himself.

I was stupefied when I looked at the thugs who had run away after cutting off my arm and the buddies who were desperately chasing after them with red eyes, and then at the wounds that were still bubbling with light blue electric sparks.

What can I do about it, what the hell is going on? Am I a robot? I've only seen this in movies. I know those are robots.

But just kidding, my mother clearly told me that I was her son who was ten months pregnant and then fought for her life to give birth. I even have proof that I am a human being, and that is a commemorative photo album from childhood to adulthood. From the first few days I was born, to the full moon, to school, to now. My loving parents filled me with five big photo albums. This is the proof that I am a human being, can robots also grow up from a young age? Amusing.

But now, the arm in front of me was really a light blue spark of thread thinner than a human hair exposed in the broken part, and in order to prove that this was not true, I even slapped myself in the face twice with the only hand I could move. The burning pain immediately spread from the nerve endings on my face to my nerve center. Then a message was generated through my brain center telling me that my face was aching and that I had just hit myself and that it was not a dream.

"I can't go to the hospital, or they'll take me like a monster. Then I was thrown into unknown labs and freezers, and then I was dismembered and slowly studied. "It was the first decision I made after I knew that reality could not be changed. But if I don't go to the hospital, where can I go with my scary arm? When I thought of this, my world seemed to become confused all of a sudden. It is not an exaggeration to say that the kid cut off not one of my arms, but my whole world, and his knife went down, and from then on, my world was immediately separated from the world I was familiar with, or even cut in two.

Yes, after I woke up from the shock, I began to wonder about everything around me. Maybe being alive is illusory, because in fact you don't know anything about the world you live in, not even about yourself. It was the first time in my 18-year-old life that I had suffered such a severe injury, with my arm broken and my skin torn open. But because of this injury, it has changed everything about me, changed my understanding of the world, and even changed the trajectory of my life.

As I struggled to figure out why this was happening, my mind suddenly paused, and then I felt like my eyes were blank, and then I began to fall asleep again.

I began to dream, time went back quickly in my mind, my life began to become younger, it seemed that I had returned to a long time ago, yes, it was the era I longed for, this year I graduated from elementary school.

The morning sun shone on the earth and on us carefree children. Tired from playing football, I hid alone in the flowers behind the grass and waited for my friends to find me. But then, all of a sudden, I felt like I was being hit by a blinding ray of sunlight on my face, and I fainted.

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