[Vast life and death, only on both sides of the dream]

[Infatuation, and the willows and flowers are bright again]

"Ahh Fang Xiang screamed, opened his eyes suddenly, the blood-like sunset outside the window stained the distant mountains, and the warm evening breeze blew in from the window, with the unique freshness of the snow-capped mountains.

Fang Xiang stabilized his mind, looked at his surroundings intently, and found himself lying in the ward where he first woke up, next to a nurse in pink clothes was holding her cheeks, beating her little face that could be broken, flashing a pair of beautiful big eyes, looking at herself slyly.

"You... You okay? Seeing Fang Xiang wake up, she asked with some concern.

"Qiqi?!" Fang Xiang rubbed his eyes, grabbed Wu Qi's shoulders, and two lines of hot tears suddenly welled up, "Is it really you?!" I'm not dreaming, am I? ”

"Of course it's me, you..." Before Wu Qi finished speaking, he was taken into his arms by Fang Xiang and hugged a little breathlessly. And Fang Xiang has become a tearful person.

"Okay, okay, good, don't cry, don't cry," Wu Qi wrapped his hand around Fang Xiang and patted him gently behind his back, "I'm not good!" ”

"I'll go, you're not my mother, coax the child!" Fang Xiang's face was full of tears, and the joy in his heart was written all over his face, but he pretended to be oily, "What the hell is going on?" Aren't you being beaten—" paused, and continued, "Did you use a memory drive?" No, no! Aren't your body and that particle memory all ruined? And where is the birdman named Ouyang and the old Lori? Fang Xiang jumped down from the micro-particle therapy device, groped his hands on Wu Qi's face and arms, and craned his neck to look at her back.

"Death does not change!" Wu Qi grabbed Fang Xiang's ear, and said shyly with a pink face, "You still dare to do something to me!" ”

"Oh~~~ It hurts, it hurts, it hurts!" Fang begged for mercy, "Tap... Sister, I don't dare anymore! ”

"Sister?" Wu Qi looked at Fang Xiang, whose teary eyes were not dry but looked scoundrel, exaggerated to twist it hard.

"Sister! Oh no, no, no! Granddaughter, spare grandpa! "Fang Xiang begged for mercy.

"It's going to be nonsense!" Wu Qi poked Fang Xiang's head with his finger and couldn't help laughing.

Was I just dreaming? No, it seems that Qiqi knows my "dreams" very well, and those experiences and pains are so real. Fang Xiang touched the beard on his chin and looked at Wu Qi suspiciously.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Wu Qi brushed the green silk in his hand, tilted his head and asked with a smile.

"How did you know what I was going to do in my dreams?" Fang Xiang asked bluntly.

"That's not a dream," Wu Qi smiled sweetly and continued, "Remember the first volume of the Five Aggregates Xuanfa that Professor Luo took?" ”

"Hmm." Fang Xiang nodded.

"Do you remember what the fifth part is called?" Wu Qi didn't wait for Fang Xiang to answer, and continued, "'Shenyun'! It is the highest state of the use of red pupils. When a person is awake, he can briefly disturb his mind and attack when he is distracted; When a person enters a deep sleep, he is dreaming without dreaming and dreaming with almost no brainwave response, which is to create hallucinations. ”

Fang Xiang was silent, quietly listening to Wu Qi's words.

"Of course, depending on the strength of the Red Pupil user's use of the 'Divine Essence', as well as the different wills of the disturbed minds and the dream-making people, the effects produced are also different," Wu Qi laughed mischievously, "You are weak, it is too easy to apply the 'Divine Essence' to you, and it is not difficult at all." If you hadn't awakened to phantom blindness, you would have really hung up in your dreams. ”

"Just kidding! Brother, I'm not right, it's my grandfather, I'm strong-willed, sharp-minded, and I'm an awakened person, how can I be at the mercy of others? Fang Xiang hurriedly straightened his waist and pouted.

"Come on, you!" Wu Qi trembled with laughter, "At such an age, you still have to brag!" ”

Fang Xiang smiled, only looked at Wu Qi, and felt that as long as she lived, even if her ears were twisted every day, she would be happy.

"What do you think?" Wu Qi shook Fang Xiang's arm.

"Oh, when I was thinking about being raped 0 dreams, which ones were real and which ones were fake?" Fang Xiang covered his ears with both hands, went around to the other side of the treatment instrument and said playfully, "Also, how do I know if I am still being abused in my dreams!" You see, the ears are swollen! ”

"Stupid! Plus cowards! Wu Qi gave him a blank look, "I'll take you to meet someone later, you have so many problems, let's let him tell you, I'm too lazy to pay attention to you!" ”

"Who are you seeing?" Fang Xiang said with a disdainful face, "In my dreams, you fooled me crazy, and now you dare to dislike me?!" ”

"That's not the 'divine essence' I inflicted on you, why did I fool you?" Wu Qi pouted.

"Not you?" Fang Xiang asked in surprise.

"No," Wu Qi lowered his head slightly, "I can't turn on the 'spirit', don't you still call me a monster." ”

"Okay, okay," Fang stepped forward and held Wu Qi's little hand, feeling soft and light, just slightly cool, and said softly, "It's me who is not good, in fact, whether you can turn on the 'spirit' or not, it doesn't matter if you have wings or not, as long as... As long as you live well! ”

Wu Qi raised his head and stared at Fang Xiang's face, and said in his heart that his serious appearance was actually quite cute. She only felt a luscious feeling of refreshment flowing in her heart, as if bathed in the breeze of a spring afternoon, the fragrance of flowers and birds, so that people were not intoxicated.

"Go, I'm hungry." Wu Qi said sweetly, clenched his backhand and walked out towards the thick palm.

After eating, the two walked out of the hospital side by side. Outside, the crowd of people rushed in the middle of the road, and the cars were divided into two tiers and suspended in mid-air, with the top car running from east to west and the lower layer from west to east. The unnamed trees on both sides swayed in the evening breeze, glowing like fireflies, making the whole city as if it were daytime.

Fang Xiang took Wu Qi's hand and looked at this strange city curiously as he walked.

"The city is called 'Huslant.'" Wu Qi said to Fang Xiang, "In Mongolian, it means 'City of Hope'. ”

"Huslent? City of Hope? Fang Xiang looked at Wu Qi puzzled.

"Yes," Wu Qi nodded, "Now all the populations in the world add up to hundreds of thousands, distributed in nine different gathering areas. Animals and plants are almost all extinct, and the only remaining animals are pests such as rats and mosquitoes, but they are also very mutated and particularly ferocious. The only thing plants now know is the Hope Tree, which has incorporated the genes of fireflies and used bacteria to transfer them to oak trees, nurture them for nighttime lighting, and can also photosynthesize and disperse oxygen. ”

"Oh," Fang Xiang nodded in relief, and suddenly said, "What about the cicadas you heard in the hospital, and the willows?" ”

"The cicadas and frogs are all recorded and played, and as for those willow trees, they are all antique-level living fossils!" Wu Qi said.

"What about before, what was the world like before? How did it become the way it is? Fang Xiang became more and more curious.

"In the past, the world's population was 6 billion, and there were tens of millions of species of animals and plants," Wu Qi said flatly, "Due to the depletion of resources, the extreme climate on the earth is frequent, and people use genetically modified technology to grow a large number of crops..." ”

A three-story wooden building is displayed in front of the two of them, carved beams and painted buildings, antique. The courtyard is quite large, with a few rocking chairs on the 100-meter-square field, and hope trees planted around it, swaying with soft light.

"The people we want to see live here?" Fang Xiang asked with some envy, "Looks like you're going to enjoy it!" ”

Wu Qi didn't answer, and pulled Fang Xiang into the courtyard. There was no movement around, only the footsteps of the two of them combined with the bustling flow of people on the street outside, which made Wei Xiang a little creepy.

Walking to the door, Wu Qi pressed his hand on the door, scanned it and entered the house. Under the holographic projection, the beach waves and the warm and slightly moist and salty air make Fang Xiang relax a lot.

Not far away, three or five people were sitting on the ground or lying in rocking chairs, enjoying their leisure time. A familiar silhouette caught Fang Xiang's attention: a wide black brocade nightgown, wrapping a slender body, a messy hair swaying vigorously with his head, and dancing excitedly in front of the holographic projection on the edge of the "beach".

"Damn! Neurological hospital! Fang Xiang muttered with black lines on his face.

"Hey~~~ Crazy, I've come to see you!" Wu Qi pursed his lips and smiled, shouting at the man.

The man's frenzy was as if he hadn't heard it at all.

"Little Thirteen, he ignores us, let's go" Wu Qi deliberately raised his voice and said.

I saw that the person who was called a madman by Wu Qi turned around suddenly, and flew to Wu Qi's side like an arrow, and shouted in his mouth: "Where is Thirteen?" Where is it?! But at the same time, his body convulsed and he collapsed like an electric shock.

"You know how to play, why don't you have a long memory? Dare to run so fast and electrocute you! Wu Qi's eyes were quick, he grabbed the madman's armpit, slowly let him sit on the ground and said, "Except for your little thirteen, it's a dance machine, I shouted that you didn't hear?" ”

"You're lying to me again!" The madman was still a little unsteady, his body trembled violently, and he said hatefully.

"It's you?!" Fang Xiang recognized that it was the messy-haired old man who appeared when he was controlled by the gods, and he was surprised and delighted.

"It's you?!" The madman also looked at Fang Xiang with a look of surprise on his face.

"It's... Do you know who I am? Fang Xiang asked.

"I don't know!" The madman's head shook like a rattle.

Fang Xiang's nose was almost out of breath, so he simply sat opposite the madman with a fart, staring at him through gritted teeth.

"He has a triple personality," Wu Qi pressed Fang Xiang's hand, signaling him not to worry, and turned to the madman and said, "Today we will take you out, see your little thirteen, you have to be obedient!" ”

The madman listened to Wu Qi's words, endured the trembling of his body, and sat upright all of a sudden, his face full of hope and happiness.