Chapter 1707 Changed World

Zhang Zian's heart was inexplicably full of self-confidence, probably because he knew that Zhuang Xiaodie was different from other elves, not in his mobile phone, but in his body, maybe deep in his brain, so he To some extent, she has a symbiotic relationship with her, so she will not do anything to him, at least she will not let him die, at most she will torture him in different ways...

Otherwise, if he died, she would disappear with him.

The voices of the elves he dreamed about made him quite uneasy deep in his heart, but now that he knew it was a dream, it made him somewhat at ease. After all, Zhuang Xiaodie is the absolute master of dreams. What does she want him to dream about? , he will dream about something.

It's actually quite scary to think about it this way. If she gives him some kind of psychological hint day after day in her dream, for example, implying that he really likes a man, maybe after a while...

No, forget it.

He hurriedly expelled the distracting thoughts from his mind. If she found out about such thoughts, his life would be worse than death.

Zhuang Xiaodie was sitting on a stone bench, which was very close to the cliff, and half of her long skirt was dragging outside the cliff, blown by the mountain wind, looking very dangerous, but also full of fairy spirit The fullness made her feel like she could ride the wind and go home at any time.

The strong wind could not disturb her delicate hair.

If the ancient herbal hunters saw her sitting on the top of the mountain with such a graceful appearance, they would definitely worship her as a fairy descended from the earth.

Zhang Zian remembers very clearly that this stone bench was placed in the same place in modern times to let tourists who climbed up the mountain rest their feet, but there is a guardrail in front of it to prevent tourists from slipping and falling. At that time, the top of the mountain was empty and barren.

So, this flaw is too obvious, even if he didn't notice the dream at first, he would notice it immediately when he saw this stone bench.

Is it because her dreaming level has dropped? Or is she being too casual?

She stared at him intently, her colorful eyes were like a kaleidoscope, brilliant and colorful under the sun, deep purple, bright yellow, noble blue, beautiful red, bright blue, warm orange, refreshing green... It's like a whirlpool that sucks people in.

"The stone chair you're sitting on shouldn't have appeared in this era."

He coughed dryly, looked away slightly, pointed to the stone chair and said.

She oh again,

He asked calmly, "Why?"

Why?

He felt that she was pretending to be stupid and asking questions knowingly.

There seemed to be no difference between the top of the Hidden Mist Mountain and the last time he came here. Weeds were growing, the rocks were mottled, and the old trees were sad, but this stone chair was very abrupt.

"Because it doesn't belong to this era, the Hidden Mist Mountain in this era should still be a barren mountain... I said, are you despising my IQ?" He said indignantly.

She stared at him for a while, then shook her head slowly, "No, you are wrong."

Zhang Zian froze for a moment, she didn't seem to be joking, sometimes she did make some nasty jokes, but usually she wouldn't joke about such trivial things.

Where am I going wrong?

He muttered in a low voice and moved his steps, wanting to get closer and take a closer look at the bench, but his ankle tilted, as if he had stepped on some rock, and almost twisted his foot.

Looking down at his feet, he froze again, almost unable to believe his eyes.

In the wild grass is a half-section of stone slabs, the kind of antique square bricks often used in squares or open spaces.

Going forward, more broken bricks and tiles appeared in the grass, and it was obvious at a glance that they were all man-made products.

impossible?

Even if there were one or two flaws in Zhuang Xiaodie's dream, it wouldn't be full of flaws like this...

He walked a few more steps, and suddenly found another stone platform in the weeds that looked like the base of a column. The stone platform was sunken inward, and the column that should have stood on it had long since disappeared.

Wait a moment……

He tried to recall in his mind, recalling the summit layout of the modern-day Hidden Misty Mountains.

Taking the stone chair and ancient tree as references, the place where he is standing now should be the main entrance of Wuyin Tea House.

He remembered very clearly that the antique Wuyin tea house had a wooden pillar at each of the four corners as a structural support.

The concave stone platform under the feet seems to be the base of one of the wooden pillars.

He lowered his head and walked for a distance in the other three directions, horizontal and vertical, and sure enough, he found another three stone bases, which were similar to the previous ones, and they were all a bit dilapidated, almost like ancient monuments.

Not long ago, he had just visited the Wuyin Tea House, which slaughtered customers like pigs. It was obviously just built for a year or two, and it was like new!

No way……

He raised his head in a daze, looking in a certain direction subconsciously.

There, he subconsciously expected to see two things - either a bustling Binhai City, or a Binhai Town that was no different from a small fishing village.

However, what he saw took him by surprise.

So... is that Binhai City?

That's right, it can still be distinguished from the outline and layout. It is indeed Binhai City. He is very familiar with the appearance of Binhai City, but it is a very dilapidated Binhai City. The city is full of weeds as tall as a person. Giant trees cover the sky, and wild animals that vaguely look like deer or goats run and jump on the street, and then they are thrown down by a carnivorous beast that suddenly jumped out of the hiding place, biting their necks and dragging them back to the hiding place...

In the main teaching building of Binhai University, the walls of the lower floors are covered with wildly growing vines, and almost all the glass has fallen off, revealing dark windows one after another.

Farther away, the sea is choppy and the waves are rolling, and there is not a single boat.

The most important thing is that the entire Binhai City is lifeless, without any shadow of human beings, and there are no signs of human activities.

You can't hear car horns, hear trains roar, or see planes take off and land.

Except for the mournful chirping of insects, there was dead silence everywhere.

This……

It's like traveling to the end of the world, coming to Binhai City after the nuclear war...

"This... where is this?"

His knees gave way, and he couldn't help kneeling in the grass, asking in a trembling voice.

"You should know where this is, shouldn't you?" she asked rhetorically.

"But……"

Zhuang Xiaodie stood up and paced on the edge of the cliff as lightly as a swallow. If it was an ordinary person, this was obviously an extremely dangerous movement, and he might be blown off the cliff by a strong wind at any time.

"Actually, you should ask—what era is this?"

She parted her cherry lips lightly and said leisurely.

Zhang Zian swallowed hard, hoarse, and asked like a parrot: "What era is this?"

She stopped, turned to him, and smiled brightly.

With her arms outstretched and her long sleeves fluttering, she looks like a butterfly about to take off after drying its wings.

"Welcome to Binhai City a thousand years from now."