The air was unbearable and hot, which made Mo Yun's mood inexplicably irritable, Mo Yun looked at the unreliable system in front of him, shook his head, and asked, "How far is the system?" I've been gone for three or four days. ”

The system, tremblingly smiled, and said comfortingly to Mo Yun: "It's almost fast, I remember that it seems to be in front, it shouldn't be..."

Mo Yun pursed his lips and muttered with a wry smile on his face: "Damn the system, I thought he was really reliable, but he ended up wandering around this prairie for three days, and he hasn't gotten out yet." ”

The system suddenly pointed to the side with the faint sound of a horn in the distance and said happily: "Boy, over there, hurry up, shepherd, one of the kindest tribes in the group." ”

"Shepherds?" Mo Yun asked suspiciously.

The system smiled lightly on his cheeks, and listened to the sound of the horn not far away, as if reminiscing about the past.

When night fell, a man as arrogant as a king, standing under the mountains, shook his head, looked at the white light faintly seen in the distance, and sighed: "Who can do nothing, which is a blessing, which is a curse?" ”

The system didn't mention the past, just muttered that the past was a thing of the past.

The road ahead is smooth, and where will the road be.

……

The street lamps flickered, the rain dripped down the ground, the clouds were thick, and lightning streaked by.

In a house of about 30 square meters, in the dim light of the house, there was a man dressed in black, the man was half-leaning on a chair, and a glass ball was placed on the table.

……

The breeze blew, the endless prairie, the ink cloud and the system walked for a day and a night, and still could only hear the horn.

"System! We've been walking for so long, and we can only hear the sound of the horn, are you lying to me? Mo Yun asked angrily.

The system spared his head and smiled awkwardly, "It's almost fast, I remember last time..."

"How long was the last time?" Mo Yun looked at the system and asked.

"It seems probably, it should be, three thousand years ago," the system smiled shyly.

“？？” Mo Yun looked confused.

……

The galaxy is bright, 10,000 years have passed, Dapeng spreads its wings and soars for 90,000 miles, the end of the night, all to shroud, the dim street lamp, under the light, the young man's vision slowly changed from turbid to clear, the young man regained consciousness, looked at everything in front of him, confused, and asked himself, "Wasn't I in another world just now?" Why is it still under this lamp? ”

Yu Qian was stunned, wasn't it in a human settlement just now? How could it be, he only remembered that he seemed to have been taken away by a man in black and... Confused, he woke up to find himself under a street lamp. Yu Qian hesitated for a moment, then looked at the sky and walked away.

When he got home, the noise inside the door stopped him. The piercing female voice roared: "I told you, let you take care of him every day, what has become of him?" Don't come home at night? Yu Qian was stunned, this scene was so familiar. Yu Qian ran out in fear...

Boom... In a hurry, I bumped into someone..."Yes... I'm sorry..."Yu Qian hurriedly apologized. Suddenly, the person turned his head, it was the madman who was drawing circles on the ground before, Yu Qian's eyes were suddenly frightened, and he said hesitantly: "You... You—" Before he could finish speaking, he passed out.

The madman looked at Yu Qian, who was unconscious in front of him, and shook his head, a touch of disappointment appeared in his eyes, and he muttered to himself: "After all, the psychological quality is not good, just take it back first." ”

Three hours later, Yu Qian woke up, his eyes were wooden, sometimes sober, sometimes sluggish. The madman looked at him angrily and said angrily: "Boy, you're okay, you're not a child anymore, and your bearing capacity shouldn't be very small."

Yu Qian's eyes were still blank, the madman kicked him, and sighed, "I think I Mu Nan experienced these things, and I wasn't scared like this, why... Forget it, let this kid rest for one night and give him a transition period" Mu Nan walked away, and when Mu Nan walked away, Yu Qian's expression recovered a little.

The dry air at night was a little bloody, Mu Nan licked his lips, looked at the slightly curved moon in the sky, and muttered: "Damn Mu Ke Nanxue, one day I will come back." ”

The morning sun slowly rose, through the mist, shining in the room, Yu Qian looked dizzily at everything in front of him that was not very real. He spent the day here in a dazed nightmare, and he didn't dare to sleep, so he could only watch the first light of the morning come in, so that he could rest and feel a little safe.

Chirping... As the morning slowly ended, the door of Yu Qian's room was opened, and the unkempt Mu Nan walked in, looked at Yu Qian, who had eased up, and said, "Boy, go out and breathe fresh air, and take you to have a meal by the way." ”

Mu Nan lifted Yu Qian up.

The breakfast on the street is as good as new, the greetings between the neighbors, the buns in front of the vendors, and the young lady who opens the gate.

"Boss, here's a bun, forget two," said a handsome man to the grandmother in front of the stall.

"Okay, young man, wait a minute," the old woman rummaged through the steamer, "Okay, your two buns, please take them."

Mu Nan held Yu Qian in one hand and said, "Auntie, come with two buns and a cup of soy milk"

The old woman smiled and replied affectionately, "Okay."

Mu Nan took the bun, stuffed one into Yu Qian's mouth, and said: "Early morning is the light of hope, wait a while, I will tell you something about truth and falsehood."

Yu Qian looked at the unkempt Mu Nan and nodded, and took a slow bite of the bun.

After breakfast, Mu Nan looked at Yu Qian, who was a little more energetic, and asked, "Do you think this world is real or fake?"

Yu Qian nodded, and suddenly he remembered that it was strange and had a real dream, because Yu Qian regarded those things that could not be explained as dreams, and Yu Qian shook his head again.

Mu Nan was stunned, what was the situation with this shaking of his head and shaking his head. "What do you mean by that?" he asked. Isn't it true or not? ”

Yu Qian swallowed his saliva and stared at Mu Nan for a while before responding: "Such a weird street lamp, and you who draw circles in circles, plus, the semi-real 'dream', I don't know..."

Suddenly, Yu Qian went crazy, talking to himself, and his eyes became empty again.

Mu Nan looked at Yu Qian's appearance, he couldn't ask this question today, and sighed, "Really, did I do too much of the test?" But... Should... It's none of my business, forget it, throw him home first, and then continue to ask him about the world when he's better."

The starlight crosses, and the stars seem to be the traces left behind.

Mu Nan carried Yu Qian on his back, and sighed while carrying it: "I originally wanted to be the bright moon, but the bright moon shines on the ditch." Alas..."

Yu Qian was placed in the three-bedroom and living room where Mu Nan was, although Mu Nan didn't care about his image, he seemed to care about the image of this house very much, not to mention the spotless cleaning around, and the desktop items were still placed in an orderly manner.

After Mu Nan left, Yu Qian's sluggishness disappeared, and his left hand pinched his right hand, "Alas, it's finally gone... I'll run away when he's gone, regardless of whether he's true or not. "He didn't sleep all night last night, just to prevent that so-called dream.

Suddenly, Mu Nan walked halfway, as if something had fallen, turned back, and looked at Yu Qian, who had no dull eyes in front of him and no longer babbling, and was stunned: "You pretended?" ”

Yu Qian looked at Mu Nan, who was puzzled in front of him, and smiled embarrassedly: "The weather is so good..."

"Yu Qian, we don't have time, if the dream is the end of the world, don't you die directly? Think about it," Mu Nan asked angrily.

Yu Qian shook his head and responded: "No, I want to live a decadent life, it's just fine, don't ask too much, what you said even if it comes to reality one day, it means that my life should be like this"

Mu Nan looked at Yu Qian's appearance, his teeth were eager to bite and bleed, the atmosphere was instantly tense, Mu Nan waved his hand, and said softly: "I'll tell you something, after this matter is told, if you are still like this, I will send you home, after all, I created this dream in the first place..."

"That day, it should be sunset in the evening, at that time, young, thirteen years old, about thirteen years old, leaning on a chair to watch TV, suddenly there was a strong wind outside, lightning and thunder, a lightning flashed, struck down, the TV was flashed, I hurriedly stepped forward and slapped the TV, suddenly a warm current in the TV like me rushed over, I was unconscious. I should have woken up the next morning, I found that I was lying on the street in all directions, there was no one on the street, I was crying alone, while trying to find traces of a person, but unfortunately after looking for a day, there was no one in that place, I was scared and sat on the ground, suddenly, a picturesque woman appeared in front of me, the woman looked at me with a smile, and said to me in a soft voice: "Child, do you think this world is real or false?" I looked around in a daze and nodded, but the woman didn't seem to ask for an answer, and suddenly disappeared, leaving only a cloud of pale white smoke. I was alone again, I looked around in fear, and suddenly a heavy drowsiness swept over my head, and I fell asleep uncontrollably. When I woke up and looked around, I saw that I was beside a meandering stream, beautiful and peaceful, but I didn't like it, I hated no one. I looked around with annoyance as if it were a fairyland on earth. Suddenly that feeling came bizarre one after another, I held on, but still fell asleep, when I woke up, this time I became a child, about three or four years old, I babbled, but found that I couldn't pronounce words in my mouth, I cried vigorously, the squeak door was opened, it was a ruddy complexion, small mouth, about twenty years old, a slight smile, charming, a pair of slippery jade legs, the mouth melted delicately, said to me: "Son... My son is good..."

"I wanted to struggle, but I found that the woman was holding her tighter and tighter, and at that time I just wanted to go home, so I blindly cried, and three days later, that kind of sleeping feeling swept over again. When I woke up, I met the white-legged... And the master who is not in tune, and then the master asked me to wait here for someone, it should be you."