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Chapter 1 Dream 2.0

The weird and twisted sky looked particularly scary at this time.

Gray is the main color of this world, with tall gray buildings, gray alloy ground, gray vehicles, gray sky, and the three extremely huge gray spheres hanging in the sky.

This is a dead metal world.

This must be a ruin, right?

Walking in the silent steel jungle, I couldn't help but think this, but unlike the ruins in my impression, everything here has no trace of damage. At least from the outside, there is no trace of scars on the surface of these cold steel. They don't seem to be damaged.

Not abandoned due to severe damage, but more like it has entered a dormant state, a sleeping beast - this is a more suitable name for it that I came up with.

This sleeping world was so silent that the sound of footsteps became the only sound in my ears. After walking for an unknown amount of time, I finally felt a little tired, so I found a place that looked like a landing platform for some kind of flying vehicle.

Sit down.

It was still a while before I left here. When I was bored, I began to look at the three huge metal spheres in the sky again. They were so huge that they almost occupied one-third of the entire sky, and they were faintly visible on their surfaces.

You can see countless sharp protrusions and grid-like textures, giving people the feeling of a huge planetary fortress in a science fiction movie - to be honest, everything in this world is more science fiction than any science fiction movie.

I just stared at the three huge metal balls in the sky, like planets, until the pressure they brought to me forced me to look away.

It feels like they are closer to the ground.

In fact, they are indeed getting closer to the ground. When I first came here, they were just three small black dots hanging high in the sky, but every time I enter this world, they will get closer.

A little bit on the ground, sometimes a lot closer at once, and sometimes it's just a very subtle change. If you don't look carefully, you can't tell whether they have moved, but I know that they have been falling, and maybe one day they will touch the ground.

Maybe, I wonder if there will be some changes in the world by then? Bored, I am really looking forward to this.

"Not found yet..." A voice suddenly resounded throughout the sky, and then the whole world began to shake violently. I knew it was time to leave.

"Dingling bell..." A rapid alarm woke me up from my deep dream. I struggled to open my eyes and shook my groggy head vigorously. The things in my field of vision shook for a while before they finally stabilized.

, and then after a long time, I finally woke up from the inexplicable strange dream all night.

What a strange dream...

I don’t know since when, I have been having this strange dream. In the dream, I am walking alone in a dead metal world, surrounded by scenes that look like the future world. The desolate atmosphere of doomsday is the main theme of this world.

But even though the surrounding scenes were so depressing, I didn't feel panic at all in the dream, as if everything was familiar to me. Every time, when the dream ends, there will always be a voice.

rang, and said in a voice that seemed very disappointed: "I haven't found it yet..."

...But this voice still refuses to tell me what she is looking for...

What is this voice looking for? Or does it want me to look for something?

Unfortunately, I never found the answer in my dream.

I have never mentioned this dream to anyone. Although I don’t know what it means, I always intuitively feel that this dream has an unusual meaning. Telling this secret to others rashly will bring huge consequences to myself.

trouble.

"Monday..." I muttered, and got out of the bed reluctantly. The early winter weather made people shudder, but in the end I successfully resisted the attraction of the warm bed, because if I didn't hurry up,

, I have to be late for class - I have to show up at least once before the dean forgets what I look like, right?

I, Chen Jun, am a senior high school student. I am an orphan with no parents or brothers. I was adopted by a businessman couple since I was a child. Since my adoptive father and mother passed away, I have only a sister who is five years older than me but not related by blood. My life is full of life.

It is as bland and tasteless as a cup of plain water. The only good thing is that this cup of plain boiled water is not cold and boiled: my sister and I inherited a considerable inheritance from our adoptive parents, which made our lives not as difficult as other orphans. Since we were very young,

My sister who takes care of the family business alone is not bad for me. At least I can still feel the warmth of home.

Just when I was still thinking about whether the dream last night was any different from usual, my sister's voice sounded outside the door: "Ajun, are you up? It's getting late!"

"Oh, come out now!" I agreed, quickly made the bed, got dressed, put on socks, then took off the socks on my left foot and put them on my right foot, then suddenly I remembered that socks don't distinguish between left and right - finally

Finally, I ran over and opened the door. Look at how lively it was when I got up early.

Outside the door was a beautiful girl with long hair, wearing a simple homely dress, smiling, holding a spatula and a kitchen knife - saying that she has not changed this dangerous habit to this day.

This is my adopted sister, Chen Qian, who is five years older than me. Although she looks like a weak girl, she was able to raise her naughty younger brother to adulthood at such a young age, and she is responsible for the family alone.

You can imagine her strength, and from all aspects, I feel that my sister is probably the strongest creature in the world, bar none... This is an experience gained from childhood.

"What's wrong, Jun? Is there something on my face?" Perhaps because I was a little embarrassed, my sister blushed and asked in a panic.

"Ah, it's nothing, I'm thinking about something... Then I'm going to school!"

"Hey - wait, you haven't eaten yet..."

"It's too late, then I'll leave first!"

Canglan Private High School is a truly aristocratic school. In addition to its high cost, its teaching quality far exceeds that of ordinary public schools. This has caused this prestigious aristocratic school to become the most popular school for ordinary civilian students.

What I don’t dare to think about is that the students who can study here are at least wealthy queens with a net worth of over 100 million or the sons of powerful people, or they are super geniuses who can be ranked among the best in the country - after all, if a school wants to develop, it must have

The money is definitely not enough, and some outstanding students who can build up their reputation are also indispensable. All in all, this school is a place that is very suitable for the stage of idol dramas in all aspects. Cinderella and Prince Charming are organized here according to the camp.

The place is in South Korea, and it can be used directly as a film and television base without even recruiting actors...

The reason why I want to introduce so much about this school is because I went to school right across from this school...

No. 2 Middle School in K City, my alma mater, has a rustic feel to it from its name. No matter how you look at it, it is an extremely ordinary school. Compared with Canglan Private High School opposite, which looks like a royal garden, it is simply

One is Paris and the other is Changli. The people who study here are also quite ordinary students. Most of us can’t even name the clothes that the students in the opposite school wear every day. The contrast is so sharp because they are only separated by a street.

The two schools have also become one of the famous landscapes here.

I am one of the students in this school. After all, although I and my sister are from a relatively wealthy family, they are still far behind Canglan's admission standards. I basically rely on filling in the blanks for these multiple-choice questions.

It's ridiculous, it doesn't look like someone who could be specially recruited as an elite student...

"Ajun!" A crisp voice sounded from behind me. I turned my head and saw a petite girl with short hair running towards me. The corners of her skirt were flying and her hair was flying, as if a flower was dancing in the spring breeze.

Xiaobaihua, well, it’s just that the wind is a bit strong.

The name of the girl who ran over was Xu Qianqian. She was one of her best friends. She was a childhood sweetheart who grew up together. However, after entering junior high school, her family moved to another part of the city, and there were few opportunities for the two of them to meet.

We learned a lot, but it did not affect my relationship with Qianqian. After coming to this school that has both junior high school and high school, we were pleasantly surprised to find that the other party also chose this school in this city, so the two

It seems that we have returned to the time when we went to school together. According to the general development of the plot, such a childhood sweetheart who grew up together has about an 80% chance of becoming my lover, and then I will be settled for the rest of my life——

In fact, we think so ourselves, but for some reason, the two of them have never been able to develop further, and they just maintain a relationship between best friends and lovers. As for the reason - is it because they are too familiar?

There is indeed a reason for this. After all, when the other person is a girl who even knows how many times she wet the bed as a child, it is difficult for you to regard the other person as a romantic partner.

"Ajun, what are you thinking about?" Qianqian walked quickly to me, shook her paws vigorously in front of me, and said dissatisfiedly.

"Oh, let me introduce the heroine's situation to the readers..."

Qianqian: "...?"

At this moment, a crowd suddenly gathered not far away attracted our attention.


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