One Thousand One Hundred and Forty "Dream"

———This is a dream. "'New' Thoughts' Road" Chinese 'Chinese' Network www.LzWOm First Release"

A dream that I don't know whether it is happy or sad.

No.

It should be said that these are two dreams.

A dream is very happy.

A dream is very sad.

The first thing a teenager has is a happy dream.

It was an endless prairie.

There is wind on the prairie.

There are horses on the prairie.

There are sheep on the grassland.

There are people on the prairie.

The girl is riding a horse and galloping against the wind.

The surrounding flocks were driven away.

People shouted loudly at her one by one.

But the girl was like a naughty child, whipping the horse recklessly, making the horse run faster and faster on the grassland.

At that time, the girl was undoubtedly happy.

Even if she doesn't talk and smile, even if her status is higher than anyone else, being able to run on this endless grassland is enough for the girl to abandon all troubles and enjoy this happiness to the fullest.

In the future, someone will fear her.

In the future, someone will hate her.

In the future, some people will call her "God's Whip".

In the future, some people will think that she is the spokesperson of the God of War.

And she is also destined to ravage most of the land in Europe, so that her reputation will remain in history and be known to everyone.

However, that has nothing to do with the current girl.

At this moment, the girl only needs to run to her heart's content on this endless grassland, then she is already satisfied.

The boy looked at the girl's white hair fluttering with the wind along with the white veil, her dark skin was sweating in the wind, even if the girl's ruby-like eyes didn't carry any emotion, he could still Feel her satisfaction, her cheerfulness.

Unfortunately, dreams are dreams after all.

No matter how happy the dream is, there will still be a day when you wake up.

Thus, sad dreams began to come.

The endless grassland has become an ancient land.

The surrounding flocks turned into wild beasts, roaring violently.

Those people who kept yelling at the girl also became the existence of a long time ago, wearing the clothes popular in the human civilization in the distant past, and appearing on this ancient land.

The surface of the earth was very different then than it is today.

Whether it is the composition of the atmosphere, the many animals and plants, or the continent inhabited by the people who appeared here, they are not what they are now, but what they left behind from civilizations long, long ago.

However, this civilization is destined to be destroyed.

Because the fire is already burning.

The surface is burning.

The world is burning.

Everything that could be called civilization has been destroyed.

In such a place, the animals with incomparably huge bodies went mad, roared, and continued to gallop until they destroyed themselves.

Faced with all this, the people of prehistoric civilization were extremely desperate.

"It came too fast."

The prophet trembled.

"There is only one way to fight."

The Dominator rose up.

"It's already too late."

The scholars simply gave up.

This is the last record of an ancient civilization.

What the boy is seeing now is the end of a civilization.

And what caused all this to happen was none other than the existence closest to the boy.

"——"

Is this the tremor of the earth?

"——"

Is this the whine of the atmosphere?

"——"

Is this the cry of the world?

"——"

Is this the hiss of life?

No.

Neither.

It was footsteps.

Unusually loud footsteps.

The boy slowly raised his head and looked forward.

There, at the end of the world burning with fire, the culprit who caused everything in this world to be destroyed appeared.

He——slowly walked towards this side.

He——walks with steps that shake the earth.

He—has a huge body that can cover his field of vision.

He——has the power to destroy the entire planet.

He is a giant.

A white giant.

"——"

This time it was a growl.

A roar that proclaims the end of the world, the end of civilization, the end of life.

It can shake the soul.

It can annihilate the spirit.

As long as you face the roaring sound and hear that sound, no matter what kind of existence it is, you will subconsciously give up your soul, give up your spirit, and finally accept despair and death, and go to the end.

Now, the boy is bathed in that roar.

The soul was indeed shocked.

The spirit is indeed being annihilated.

However, in the midst of despair and perdition, the boy couldn't help but think this way.

"Why does your voice sound so sad?"

This is the boy's only and last thought.

Then, the white giant came to the boy.

Facing him, he stretched out a hand that covered the sky and the sun, completely turning everything in front of him into darkness.

This was the last scene of the boy's dream.

.........

———This is a dream.

A very sad dream for sure.

Girls are just like boys, they are all dreaming.

It's just that, unlike the boy who can see the endless grassland and the burning continent, the girl's dream is only a white room.

In this room, there is nothing.

There is no end to cruelty in this room.

It's just a plain white space here.

There are only a lot of pungent medicinal smells here.

It is full of cold instruments.

There is a bright bed quilt here.

The girl saw it.

In that bed, a young child was lying on it.

He——breathed extremely weakly.

He --- physically unable to move.

He—— gradually lost the breath of life.

He——was covered with instrument wires all over his body.

He is dying.

The girl clearly understood this fact.

Of course, the boy himself understood this fact and accepted it frankly.

No way, this is fate.

"Anyway, there's no difference between being early and being late."

The boy had already given up.

"Even if there are another ten years, there will be nothing left."

This is just an unrealistic delusion.

"Then why continue wasting time?"

That's what the boy thought.

Neither despair nor pain, just accepted the result very normal and ordinary.

The girl understood all of this.

However, apart from understanding, the girl was also full of puzzlement.

After all, the girl thinks so.

"Why does your voice sound so sad?"

This is not the voice of a man who has accepted a cruel fate.

The girl involuntarily approached and stretched out her hand to the boy lying on the bed.

It's a pity that the girl was not able to touch the boy.

Because, in the next second, the boy disappeared.

The girl stared blankly at this scene, then closed her eyes.

In one pair of hidden ruby-like pupils, something like tears flowed down.

That's what the girl thought.

"This dream... when will I wake up..."

This was the last thought of the girl's dream.

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PS: Five more...

Today is considered to be relatively rushed, but this can't be helped.

I may have to go for an MRI in the past few days, so it is possible that the update will be at night, please forgive me in this regard.

Then....... I will never stay up late again!