The sea is so cold that it seems to freeze people's souls.

Ling Xiu couldn't stop sinking, getting darker and darker, and in the end, he couldn't feel the existence of the seawater, as if he was falling towards a bottomless abyss. It was a long time before his voice sounded again.

"I'm a dreamer, helping all things in the world to create dreams and realize their dreams, do you see those sleeping zombies? In my power, all of them are dreaming of eating fresh flesh, and in reality, they are no longer bloodthirsty and murderous. At present, I am only in Qinling City, and my goal is to let the whole world enter the beautiful dream I have created, and I will be the master of the new world, and I will be everywhere. ”

In the end, the voice was filled with an air of madness.

"Dreams are always dreams, and you have to wake up and face reality after all!" Ling Xiu sneered.

"Does it matter? In the dream I created, you can live a carefree life with the people you love, and this dream will never wake up, even if your real body dies, but you still live in a beautiful dream, and you have been living happily. ”

Seeing that Ling Xiu was speechless, the ability of this person who existed in the mysterious dream realm was displayed, and then six small virtual windows appeared around Ling Xiu, through which Luo Yun'er, Pigskin, and Monk could see the beautiful dreams they were having now.

First of all, Luo Yun'er, she is wearing a white coat, sitting in the doctor's office to see a patient, the picture is as fast as a fast forward, but it can make people remember the details of every frame, applause, pennants, the glory of the doctor, at this time she is immersed in the joy of a successful brain surgery.

Then there is the monk, the sky is full of dark clouds, thunder is constantly flickering, a world more like the end of the world than now is unfolding, the monk is wearing armor, his eyes are red, he is walking on a staircase that does not know where to go, the stairs are full of enemies who hinder him, he is like a warrior, roaring and roaring to defeat them, and then climb up step by step.

Pigskin is similar to the dream of the eighth child, both are suits and leather shoes, staying in the long line to welcome relatives, and picking up the bride at home.

Jiang Linghui's dream is in the school dormitory, she is playing an online game, wearing headphones to fight bosses, brush equipment, in the game is not only sought after by many players, but also an elegant and handsome guy riding a white horse sent her an invitation to become a couple.

That Cao Ju's dream is related to Luo Yun'er, in the dream, he and Luo Yun'er already have children, and all kinds of happy life portrayals emerge.

"Look at them, they are already immersed in the dream I created, it is everything that their hearts desire and yearn for, and I have helped them achieve it."

"I don't care who you are, immediately withdraw your abilities, or I will kill you!" Ling Xiu said coldly.

"No one can break free from my dreams, all you can do is open your chest and accept it. Let me see what other desires and attachments are in your heart, and let me create a wonderful dream for you, hey, I found it, I believe you will accept this! ”

As soon as the low and hoarse voice fell, the surrounding space began to distort, and the scene changed to the courtyard of the old capital, with the sound of erhu, the sound of singing Peking Opera, and the sound of pedaling bicycles.

Ling Xiu looked at himself, he was wearing a formal suit, and there was an extra memory in his mind, he had just come home from work.

"Son, what are you doing there stupidly? Come inside the house, the dumplings will be cooked immediately, and you can start eating. ”

Turning his head, a woman was waving to her at the door of a room.

Son?

Is she calling herself?

Ling Xiu was stunned.

At this time, the woman had already run up quickly, and pushed him into the house: "I said, what's wrong with your child, are you tired from work?" Why are you stunned, go wash your hands, wait in the hall with your dad, and I'll bring you dumplings. ”

The woman turned and walked into the kitchen.

Ling Xiu still didn't come back to his senses, he looked at the room in a daze, it was very clean and tidy, a middle-aged man with slightly gray hair was sitting on the sofa reading the newspaper.

Seeing him come in, the middle-aged man raised his head and glanced at him, said "I'm back" charity, and then carefully read the newspaper in his hand again.

Ling Xiu nodded subconsciously, this ...... Is this his own father?

He walked slowly to his feet, everything in the house was familiar and strange.

"Dad?!"

The middle-aged man put down the newspaper and helped his reading glasses: "What's wrong?" You stinky boy seems to have something on your mind! ”

"Nope!" Ling Xiu shook his head and sat down next to the middle-aged man.

"Since there isn't, then let's fight another game, I don't believe you can win me again."

The middle-aged man took out a pair of chess pieces from under the table and set up a formation, "Last time it was you first, this time I will be the first." ”

Speaking, directly in the hall.

Ling Xiu smiled slightly, and raised his right horse to defend.

Then, the arch soldiers ...... Flying Elephant ...... Car......

Ling Xiu's attention was not on the chessboard, it was all on the middle-aged man's face, this was a kind, pale face, the years were full of traces on it, the man was very focused, sometimes his brows were tightened, and sometimes he stretched out to eat his own son.

"What's going on with you father and son? Why are you still playing chess, go wash your hands and eat at the table! The woman walked out with a large plate of hot dumplings, and when she saw the middle-aged man and Ling Xiu playing chess, she was quite dissatisfied.

"Wait until this game is over!" The middle-aged man observed the chess game intently.

Unexpectedly, the woman came up and directly messed up all the chess pieces.

"What are you doing crazy? I'm about to win. The middle-aged man said urgently.

"What are you staring at, I thought you could stare at it, my son finally came back, can you let him have a good meal." Women's Road.

The middle-aged man suddenly became obscene, looked at Ling Xiu helplessly, and said, "Next time, let's continue, now listen to your mother, wash your hands, and eat." ”

Ling Xiu smiled slightly and nodded.

In addition to dumplings, there are also sauerkraut, a special dipping sauce made by my mother, and there are many kinds of dumpling fillings, leeks, cabbage, and radish...... It tastes good.

"Son, eat more, you've worked hard!"

The woman put a lot of dumplings in Ling Xiu's bowl, then sat down and said expectantly, "By the way, is there anyone to talk to?" Did you come across the right one? Let me tell you, Sister Ma's daughter is so beautiful, my mother also asked you for her phone number, you can call her when you have time, you are not too young, and if you don't become a family, others don't say that our Lao Ling family can't even afford to marry a daughter-in-law. ”

"You mother-in-law, eat when you eat, your son has grown up, he can handle this kind of thing by himself, it depends on fate, don't put pressure on him." The middle-aged man said.

"What do you know, my son is about to run for three, there will be girls who dislike it, besides, you see that Xiaodong in the next door is two years younger than our son, and the child can play soy sauce." The woman nagged.