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Chapter 089 Dream Prophecy

After sending Suru back to her apartment building, Zhang Wufeng did not return to the villa, but just walked alone on the street.

The busy traffic and the noisy and impetuous city all became quiet this night, and the originally uneasy mood gradually calmed down.

At this time, even Zhang Wufeng couldn't help but think about life and the meaning of life. What is its meaning?

He finished smoking one cigarette after another. When midnight came and his body was completely wet with dew, he sighed softly and poured out all his unhappiness. Then, he walked towards the building in a relaxed manner.

We walked to the parking lot not far from Suru's apartment.

There, his Hummer was still parked there, the only car in the entire parking lot.

The brand new Hummer is particularly dazzling under the orange street lights in the dark night.

After getting in the car and driving away, Zhang Wufeng failed to notice that the lights in a certain room in the apartment building in the distance were actually always on.

In the distant corridor, Suru was wearing a white dress and had been watching all this silently.



After returning to the villa, practicing, and then falling asleep, Zhang Wufeng put down all his burdens and fell into a deep sleep.

Not only that, during his sleep, Zhang Wufeng also had a very realistic dream!

Zhang Wufeng dreamed that his soul flew back to the countryside from Wuhan, and then saw the dilapidation and decay of the countryside in the dream.

Or, it is a kind of decadence and desolation in a dream.

Zhang Wufeng tried hard to fly, but he couldn't fly high.

The village was dimly lit, as dark as hell and the abyss, but in his dream, Zhang Wufeng was not afraid.

Guangming was on the other side of the dream, and then Zhang Wufeng flew towards Guangming's house.

He flew into the house and arrived at the neighbor's door.

In the neighbor's house, someone would die every few years. When he was a child, this evil thing often became Zhang Wufeng's nightmare.

My neighbor is a widow. Her husband died early, and then her youngest son also died. Now, only the eldest son and the second son are left.

Zhang Wufeng saw her peeling broad beans in front of the door, and when she and her son saw him, their eyes showed extreme horror and fear.

It's like a living person seeing a terrifying soul.

Zhang Wufeng didn't know if his soul was out of body. But he told them that they didn't need to be afraid. He just came back to see if everything was okay at home. Then, Zhang Wufeng drifted into her and her eldest son's home, surrounded by darkness.

It was like a cage-like existence. The door was closed and Zhang Wufeng could not get out.

The widow's eldest son talked to Zhang Wufeng for a while. The memory of what exactly he said was very vague. Then, the widow's eldest son opened the door, revealing a pale light.

Zhang Wufeng flew out from this gap. Outside, everything was pitch black.

Then, flying over the dark, dense forests and dark hills, Zhang Wufeng felt fear for the first time. He felt that two monsters were chasing behind him. They were monsters that could really eat people. He suddenly felt that this

It turns out that there are some weird things in real society.

Then, he sensed a day of death and a pit of death.

Zhang Wufeng kept flying, and then, seeing that he was about to be caught up, he had no choice but to land on the ground. On the ground, it was the pothole, which was the death he sensed.

moment.

Time was approaching at this moment, and two monsters flew overhead, but at this moment, Zhang Wufeng woke up.

He found that a lot of saliva had flowed from the corner of his mouth without knowing it, staining the wrinkled sheets.

Zhang Wufeng felt very calm in his heart. He woke up from the dream, but this memory was still lingering. This inexplicable dream made him somewhat confused about the reality of life and dreams.

Even if he saw weird things, Zhang Wufeng didn't believe in those ghosts and the like, but since he opened his eyes, he felt that there must be some signs of some special disasters and misfortunes, such as those in dreams.

Are the potholes in the land of death a subconscious reminder or what?

Earthquake? Probably not!

Zhang Wufeng pondered for a moment and then took a dim view of this dream.

At this time, it was already 12 noon. Zhang Wufeng took out his mobile phone and looked at it. There was no call, so he packed his luggage and drove out for dinner.

After finishing the meal, Zhang Wufeng uploaded the latest chapter of the novel online. After thinking about it, he found the space of 'Rong Rong No Brother Jing' through the fan ranking list and sent her a space message asking her to add her QQ number.

He planned to save part of the manuscript for her to see.

After dealing with this matter, Zhang Wufeng read the novel book reviews again, and felt very good after seeing that the book review area was also a big hit.

While practicing and recovering, I first took out a modern Chinese dictionary and started reading it. This thing is a bit boring, but when you understand the composition and meaning of words, once you get involved, time passes very quickly.

Then, Zhang Wufeng read information books such as Encyclopedia of Insects and Animals for a while, and it was already afternoon.

After looking at the time, he thought it would be okay to stay in Wuhan for the time being, so he planned to drive home.

Zhang Zhengliang's funeral, Zhang Zhengyou and others had clear opinions not to allow him and his family to attend, and he happened to be at ease.

Originally, he wanted to make a call to ask about Yang Xiaolan's situation, but thinking that Sun Feifei had promised to take good care of her, he did not make the call. For now, he might as well live a peaceful life for a few days and spend time with his mother at home.

If I go to Tengchong on Sunday, I don’t know when I can come back.

With this thought, he thought about last night's dream, and instinctively drove the car to Zhongbai Warehouse first.

Here, he bought 20 kilograms of beef jerky snacks, 200 bottles of Yili mineral water, nearly a thousand chocolate candies, six boxes of Master Kong instant noodles, and another 40 to 50 kilograms of apples and ten watermelons. At the same time, he bought

Six powerful flashlights and three large rolls of long, strong rope and three large bags of Vader's toilet paper.

He only bought these things on a whim because of an inexplicable sense of crisis. However, compared with what happened to Yang Xiaolan yesterday, he felt that his sense of danger might be more correct.

These sensations are not his own, nor do they come from the ruthless bandit Xiong Lao San, but should be some kind of ability of ants or fleas, and this ability is just optimized into his body incidentally.

After moving all these things into the car, Zhang Wufeng drove the car, and the crystal power flashed continuously, and these things disappeared into the car little by little.

However, when all these things were installed in the crystal space, Zhang Wufeng's eyebrows felt a heavy and beating feeling, which was obviously a bit overloaded.

I endured the constant running of my crystal power and slowly adapted to it. When the car drove home, the heaviness finally disappeared.

As soon as the car came back, everyone in the village was naturally hesitant, but at the same time there were also many young ladies and aunts making fun of them, and Zhang Wufeng just dealt with them politely.

However, when the car passed the house next door, the broad bean skins still placed at the widow's door made Zhang Wufeng shiver, and a bad feeling arose in his heart.

At this time, Zhang Wufeng naturally would not get out of the car and ask if the widow had seen him at noon. This was a question that could not be answered.

After returning home, her mother Peng Houfang was washing clothes by the well. When she saw Zhang Wufeng coming back, she was a little surprised because it was still Thursday.

"Xiao Feng, why are you back? Aren't you at work?" Peng Houfang asked strangely after putting down the clothes he was washing.

"Well, Mom, I thought about it and felt very tired, so I didn't go to work. I wanted to go for a walk on Sunday. It might take more than ten days to come back, so I'll come back to see you first." Zhang Wufeng said with a smile.

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Everything about the house at home is in good repair, and there is nothing to repair. Once a parking space is dug out on the side and connected to the Huangpi Bridge, this place will be completely like a country villa.

As for the name of the bridge, he has already thought about it, so he will use his father's name 'Zhengqing Bridge'. He wants his father's name to be passed down through the ages!

"Oh, if you don't go to work, don't go to work. I don't think going to work is a big deal. You are lucky enough to type all day long. Oh, how are the sales of your book? Is it good?" Peng Houfang asked casually.

, she doesn’t understand this, she thinks that as long as someone watches and clicks, she can make money.

"Well, Mom, this book is very popular and very profitable, don't worry!" Zhang Wufeng smiled and explained to his mother. As for gambling on stones, he didn't say anything about it.

My mother, Peng Houfang, didn't understand this, and telling her would only increase her worries.

As for the deaths of Zhang Zhengliang, Zhang Wuhao and others, none of the relatives informed Peng Houfang. They obviously wanted to fade away from his family. Naturally, Zhang Wufeng was not interested and was too lazy to talk about it.

Zhang Wufeng talked to his mother for a while and then went back to his room. The room was empty. The big bed from the wedding and the wardrobe that Yang Xiaolan had used were all placed there exactly as they were. There was a feeling that things were different and people were different.

Born spontaneously.

Life is always realistic. Even if you can be cruel and ruthless when facing your enemies, you can never forget someone you have been with for ten years.

However, thinking of Sun Feifei's vow to take good care of her, Zhang Wufeng once again gave up the idea of ​​calling. In fact, this was indeed the case. He himself could not tolerate betrayal, so what was the point of calling her at this time?

Abandoning some of the worries of normal people, Zhang Wufeng started practicing again. By tomorrow, he will have completely merged the genes of ants, gangsters, and fleas, completing the first perfect optimization process. At the same time, his body will also reach the first level.

To the degree of perfection, the three environmental realms of the crystal will also reach stability!

Throughout the evening, except for chatting with his mother for a while while eating, he spent the rest of the time practicing.

However, the more complete it becomes, the greater the difficulty becomes.

After 12 o'clock at midnight, the center of his eyebrows began to swell, just like the swelling when he first opened his heavenly eye. This inexplicable and abnormal swelling made Zhang Wufeng's heart a little tangled again.

He is not afraid of death, but he has not finished many things, so he always has some inexplicable fear for these things that cannot be grasped. After all, this kind of heavenly eye cultivation is something that has never been done before or since.

There is no experience and no reference standards. If you are not careful, you may not be able to get a good result if you continue like this.

In this case, he could only visualize the universe while silently listening to the music of the City in the Sky. This spiritual music of consciousness awakening from Alaje of the Pleiades for only 2 minutes and 8 seconds allowed him to visualize the universe.

At that time, I once again forgot the pain of swelling.

Listening to this music again, the 'dong dong' sound was just like his heartbeat. Inexplicably, his heartbeat merged with the beating of this music, and the practice of visualizing the universe completely entered into that state again.

In a state similar to helplessness and thoughtlessness.

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