Chapter 123 Spring and Autumn Dream

[Brain Storage: The plot ahead requires a little thinking, now start to do wrinkle ironing care for the cerebral cortex]

"Wet dream!"

"All I had were wet dreams!!"

"The women in the dream were too scary, they squeezed me day and night!!"

"I'm only 20 years old, I'm only 20 years old, look at my hair, I really can't stand it..."

The old man with white hair and a haggard face made a hoarse voice.

"Master, please take the medicine."

The nurse who pushed the cart laughed, took out a sleeping pill, and stuffed it into the mouth of the 20-year-old man.

"No!"

"I don't want women anymore!"

"I don't want it, I don't want it, I don't want it."

"Woo woo woo."

The 20-year-old man with white hair gradually became blurred in his eyes and slowly fell asleep amid the wailing.

The weird nurse pushed the wheelchair and slowly walked towards the sanatorium, gradually disappearing in the mist.

"Dream?"

"Psychological type abnormal meme..."

Yang Feng looked cautious, did not intervene in the matter between the nurse and the old man, and continued to walk deeper into the fog.

[Tianhua Sanatorium]

There were a few big words written on the gatehouse.

The quiet path covered with pebbles, occasionally you can hear the sound of gurgling streams.

The green bamboos, the rugged rocks, the lawn flower beds have been carefully trimmed and maintained, the environment is elegant and comfortable.

On the stone bench, there was a patient lying.

The patient was sleeping soundly, with a silly smile on his face, and a series of saliva flowing from the corners of his mouth, dripping on the stone slabs to form small puddles.

Several old men were sitting at the table in the courtyard.

They were playing a tense and exciting duel around a chessboard, but due to the unknown factors of the fog, everyone fell asleep in a daze.

People lay on chairs, leaning against tree trunks, and fell into a sweet dream.

"They are all still alive."

Yang Feng frowned. People didn't seem to be in danger of death.

It has been a month since the apocalypse broke out. Most people in the sanatorium fell into a dream. They didn't eat or drink, but they miraculously survived.

Hibernation?

Or is it supported by strange energy?

The fog is getting thicker.

Waves of fatigue come like a tide.

[Ghost Face]

Yang Feng unfolded the ghost face, and the six eyes saw through the desire, forming a powerful defense to block the invasion of the mist.

Medical building.

Yang Feng stepped in, and the surrounding mist suddenly dissipated, and colorful colors filled every corner of the building.

Melodious music came.

Figures appeared in the hall.

The beautiful nurse took good care of the patients around her, and the doctor took the files and recorded them in a friendly manner.

Some people sat on the soft sofa, drinking coffee in the cup and tasting the desserts on the table.

Some people asked at the front desk about the process and cost of helping their family members to stay in the sanatorium.

The apocalypse...seemed to have never happened.

"Since we are here, we should make the best of it."

"See what they are up to."

Yang Feng made up his mind and walked to the front desk to ask the nurse on duty.

"I am looking for a patient named Ying Shuang. Please give me her information."

Yang Feng's tone was cold and firm, revealing an unquestionable tone.

The beautiful nurse showed a puzzled look.

"We don't have a patient named Ying Shuang here... Only the name of the attending doctor is..."

She cooperated and looked through the information for a while, then shook her head and secretly gave a wink to the doctor in the distance.

A doctor in a white coat walked slowly, with a face as cold as frost and gold-rimmed glasses, looking like a beauty in the snowy mountains.

"Yang Feng, have you taken the medicine according to the regulations?"

"Are you hallucinating again?"

The attending doctor held up his glasses with one hand: "Don't panic, the end of the world does not exist, we are all fine."

Ying Shuang!!

This attending doctor is Ying Shuang.

Yang Feng's eyes jumped, and he grabbed Ying Shuang's wrist.

But... when he raised his hand, he found that the clothes he was wearing were actually hospital gowns! !

What! !

Yang Feng looked down suddenly.

He was wearing a hospital gown, just like other mentally ill patients.

"Am I dreaming?"

"When did I get hit!!"

"Ghost face!!"

Yang Feng wanted to open the ghost face, but he couldn't. Instead, he froze in place like a mentally ill patient.

"Yang Feng."

"Have you forgotten everything?"

"That day you were hit by Cheng Zijie, and your brain was partially damaged."

"I understand... You want to take revenge on those who bullied you, so you imagined a story about rebirth, but that is not reality."

Ying Shuang, the attending doctor, sighed, and then took out a document from his arms.

[Name: Yang Feng]

[Gender: Male]

[Symptoms: After the brain is damaged, he has severe persecution delusions and special schizophrenia characteristics, and his personality changes to a fantasy reborn...]

Fantasy.

It's all fantasy.

The strong desire for revenge made him create a stronger, colder, and more brutal personality to replace his cowardly self.

"Really?"

"I am a loser."

"I created a personality and killed my cowardly self."

Yang Feng sat on the ground in despair, as if he accepted the fact that he was just a delusional psychopath.

Really?

Is it really like this?

Yang Feng sat on the ground, thinking carefully, exploring the deepest part of his heart.

[Immortal]

I am me!!

I am the chosen one, and the only one.

Immortal soul, the only drop of water, no longer falls into the ocean of life, no longer reincarnates and suffers.

"Hehehe."

Yang Feng suddenly sneered.

[Ghost Face]

Suddenly... a dark mirror face appeared on Yang Feng's face,

six fallen and twisted eyes opened, and the terrifying power spread layer by layer on Yang Feng's body.

"I was almost fooled by you."

"I am different from those who are lost in dreams."

Yang Feng stretched out his hand, grasped Ying Shuang's slender white neck, and then squeezed it hard.

Crack! !

The neck of the attending doctor Ying Shuang was broken, and the illusion around him was like a glass mirror, shattering and collapsing one after another.

Crash.

Countless broken mirrors formed a kaleidoscope-like light prism.

Bizarre, colorful, dazzling, colorful, dazzling.

The incredible picture was twisted, the white mist became thicker, and the dream world was torn apart at this moment.

A moment later.

Yang Feng slowly opened his eyes.

The cold wind was howling outside the window, and he was sitting in front of a computer, browsing posts.

"Rebirth."

"I am a reborn person."

"What should I do?"

Yang Feng's memory was once again covered with a layer of mist.

[1997]

Yang Feng glanced at the old calendar on the wall.

He actually traveled to the body of a loser, his soul took over his body, and he returned to 1997.

Memories that did not belong to you surged wildly, reminding him of the painful past.

You have a wife who looks down on you and cheated on you, and after the divorce, you hooked up with a nouveau riche.

You have a group of evil relatives who look down on you.

You have a few brothers who stab you in the back and cheat you of your money.

Half a month later, you created a song "It's a Sin for Men to Cry" which became popular all over the country.

The sudden popularity did not slow down your passion for creation. Soon you wrote another song "Love Because of Hate" which captured the hearts of countless girls.

You made a lot of money. Your ex-wife came back to you to get back together, but you ruthlessly rejected and insulted her!!

Your relatives asked you to borrow money, but you ruthlessly blocked them out!!

In the same year.

You created a series of singles such as "Sad Atlantic", "Too Hard Heart", "The Sun Caused Trouble", and "The Girl Across the Street Look Over".

You occupied half of the top ten golden songs, becoming the godfather of music in people's hearts and a national idol.

In 1998.

You changed your creative style.

A series of works such as "Three-section Stick", "Snake Wind", "West Wind Breaks", "In the Name of the Mother", and "Monkey Fist" aroused controversy among many fans, but also won countless young fans.

In the same year.

You went to Hong Kong.

The 1998 World Cup, I forgot the schedule, the final was France 3:0 Brazil.

When you meet France, buy France, and win 5 times.

When you meet Brazil, buy Brazil, and win 5 times.

In the final, 3-0, buy France, and double again.

You use 1 million yuan, multiply it geometrically several times, and win 1 billion.

You use the money you earn to buy hundreds of houses within the Third Ring Road in Kyoto at a price of 2,000 yuan per square meter.

Siheyuan was not left behind, and you bought 20 Siheyuans in the best locations at one go.

Your ex-wife was heartbroken and went crazy because of jealousy.

Your brother wanted to hug your thigh and get involved with you, but his leg was severely broken.

In the same year.

In Hangzhou, you found a teacher named Ma, who took out 5 million as an angel investment, and only wanted 40% of Alibaba 88's shares.

And asked that when introducing new assets in the future, he would not accept withdrawal of shares, but only accept dilution.

In the same year.

You found a programmer with the same surname Ma in Shenzhen.

This programmer with the surname Ma seems to be ready to build his own company and do a big job!

You encouraged him, lent him money, treated him to dinner and drinks, and invested 5 million yuan to buy shares, and got 40% of Penguin's shares.

1999.

You released another album, which was a big hit.

"The First Snow of 1999", "Impulsive Punishment", "Sheep in Wolf's Skin" and other songs were once again named the annual golden song.

2000.

You established your own real estate company.

You bought houses and land crazily in Beijing, Shanghai and Guangzhou, and became the Li Jiacheng of the mainland! !

2001.

Guizhou Maotai went public, with an issue price of 31 yuan per share, and you bought it in full! !

2002.

Singularity Novel Network was established.

Not only did you make efforts in the music industry, but you also serialized novels such as "Fighting the Heavens", "God Blows Out the Light", and "Those Things in the Ming Dynasty" on the novel website, which were very successful.

2004.

You went to the United States, invested in Facebook, and became the largest shareholder.

2009.

You bought 10 million bitcoins, spending a total of $2.5 million.

The Sad Girls program was held, and you invested heavily to participate, and made your artists the most popular singers in the country.

2010.

Jingxi Mall was on the verge of bankruptcy, and you directly invested 1 billion US dollars.

The establishment of Dami required a large amount of initial capital, and you became the largest shareholder with a wave of your hand.

2012.

You invest in Byte Jump, Douyin will also become your asset.

2014.

You remembered your old business.

In the World Cup finals, Germany beat Brazil 7-1, with odds of 400 times, earning tens of billions.

However... these tens of billions are just a small amount of money for you now. After all, your total assets have exceeded one trillion, making you the richest man in the world.

You own countless villas and luxury cars.

Internet companies and e-commerce platforms are almost completely monopolized by you.

The domestic entertainment industry is all up to you, and all kinds of beauties throw themselves at you.

On holidays.

You sit on your luxury yacht.

The iceberg queen in bikini with a proud figure is your personal secretary.

The graceful and flattering one in front of you is the female artist of your company, the pure goddess in the dreams of countless otakus across the country.

The petite and cute little Lolita with fair and tender skin is the most popular online celebrity anchor at the moment, and also your little slave.

"Husband, do you want to take this red pill or this blue pill?"

Your wife Ying Shuang, with charming lotus steps, slowly walked to the front and spread out her white and tender palms.

At this moment.

What choice will you make?

The cruel truth.

Or.

Forever indulge in the land of gentleness, enjoy endless wealth and prosperity, and a happy life with many wives and concubines.