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I am sure that I am in a dream now, and it is exactly the time when Mr. Cheng fell from the entrance and exit of the alien space.
I am worried about the situation in Yangshan District, worried about my own body, and worried about the safety of Liu Wei, Slim and Nantian.
Thinking carefully, I seem to think of something, remembering the memory I lost. But those memories are all vague. I can only be sure that I should have experienced similar things once.
The situation in Yangshan District is different from the one I assumed before.
We may be at different points in the different spaces of Yangshan District, or may have come back again and again.
I can't even be sure, I have traveled this way several times.
Mr. Cheng went to the lush field, but when he didn't come, I felt that the dream scene had changed.
Surrounded by ridiculous farmland, it became a city with tall buildings.
Mr. Cheng lives in an apartment building. The apartment is large in size and very high in location. He took the cup and walked from the kitchen to the balcony, and it took two or three minutes.
Looking out from the balcony, it is the roof of a high-rise building in the clouds, like a fairyland.
Mr. Cheng stood on the balcony and looked at the rising sun rising from the sea of fog, hanging the empty glass of water outside the balcony.
He lowered his head and looked at the misty sea below, gently letting go.
When the water glass fell, it didn't come back a little, and when it slammed, it disappeared.
Mr. Cheng returned to the room, sat on the sofa and turned on the TV.
News appeared on the TV screen, and the date shown above is April 12, 2038.
When I saw that date, I was a little scared.
The host broadcasted some weather conditions, did not say the place name, only said that the city today is a foggy day. The reporter in front took an interview screen and made a connection.
The reporter said that the cross-sea bridge behind him could not be seen.
With the words "cross-sea bridge", I really can't judge where it is. The high-rise buildings that I saw before have no obvious features.
The screen of the TV news turned, the host looked serious, and the shoulders relaxed down.
"I just received an update. Our permanent king, the permanent ruler sent out today's signal. Make sure that today's keyword is a glass. The reporter in front sent us the latest photos."
Everything in the picture is a close-up of the glass residue on the concrete floor.
The voice-over is the host's commentary: "Repeat it again, today's keyword is a glass. At present, people have provided clues. This glass is a glass cup produced by Maxim Glass Factory. The market price is 30 yuan, which is basically sold in large supermarkets. ”
The screen switches again and becomes a photo of the supermarket glass.
It seems that it is exactly the same glass that Cheng Cheng has just thrown down.
Cheng Jiu gave a laugh, and the mood seemed to be very good.
The scene of the dream took a second twist at this time.
I saw a broken room, it seems to be an old-fashioned wooden house, the dampness is dark and the conditions are very bad.
Cheng Jiu was facing a dirty mirror, turning his neck and looking at his face.He is very young, not as lonely as I have seen before, but it looks very gloomy.
Awkwardly, he waved the mirror to the ground. The mirror was not broken, the plastic shell on the back touched the ground, and the mirror reflected the chandelier on the ceiling.
Cheng Jiu’s mood was very bad, he was bored and violent. He stood up from the little horse and turned two rounds in the narrow house.
I feel that the yin on him is different from before. He became weak.
Cheng Jiuhong rushed to the door, and after pulling the door hard, he ran all the way.
Running through the dirt road, he came to the farmland.
He looked at the distant sky and his mood was gloomy.
He is looking for entrances and exits to different spaces.
"Ah, ah, are you willing to work?" A middle-aged man who said the dialect of the National Day greeted him for a long time.
Cheng Jiu coldly looked at him and turned and left.
The middle-aged man took a sip after Cheng Jiu, and said: "Just a little white face. What is proud of it."
Cheng Jiu clenched his fist.
I can feel the heart of the eternal anger.
He was thinking about his own home in a high-class apartment, thinking about his extravagant life and thinking about his days as a king.
This is not the fantasy of the second disease. He is a real king in his own territory.
The dream jumped for the third time.
Someone is cheering and shouting something.
Cheng Jiugang woke up, got up from the bed, put on his pajamas, and went to the balcony.
The scenery outside the window has changed. The sun sets and the sun shines on the glass wall, reflecting the glare.
The TV in the living room opens automatically.
"... Currently, the first option for online voting is the reasoning of a subject of ID card number 3244. His interpretation of today's keyword 'remote control' is this: 'The remote control in the photo is made by Songmen. Production of p32 LCD TV with remote control. Songmen manufacturing suffered a major product safety accident three months ago and recalled three batches of refrigerator products. The supervision of the design and production of this batch of products was handled by Tanaka Goro. Meanwhile, Tanaka Goro In 2031, he married the production development project team leader Xiaoye Meijia of p32 LCD TV. Ono Miya was accidentally killed on vacation in May last year. Tanaka Goro was the witness of the accident. Last week, Tanaka Goro was for the refrigerator. The recall work arrived.
Our country...’”
I listened to the storytelling of the broadcasters on the TV, only to think of the clouds. Every word and every sentence she said can be understood, but she does not understand what she is saying.
I don't understand what Cheng Ji has to do.
What is his rule?
Cheng Jiu laughed and looked at the crowd gathered downstairs.
Without the cloud cover, look down and see that there is a big square below. Now, the square is full of people.
In the crowd, there are several erected crosses with people tied to them.
The crowd shouted "Jiu Wang", some abnormal fanaticism.
The TV talked about the second voter, followed by the third.
The voice was echoed and listened carefully, only to find out that it was the sound coming downstairs. The residents downstairs also turned on the TV and opened the window to let the sound blend in the air.I don't know how many people are paying attention to this matter.
Cheng Jiu did not hear the end, and directly made a gesture of pressing down.
The ant-like crowd underneath seems to have seen a long journey. The shout stopped in two or three seconds.
The sound of the TV set also came to an abrupt end.
Cheng Jiu did not use the horn, nor did he let go of the sound, but his voice spread far.
"The time of execution is up!"
As the voice of Cheng Jiu fell, the top ten wooden frames suddenly burst into flames.
The burning fire made the wooden frame into a torch.
Someone fell in the flame.
I didn't see the black body, I only saw the crowd that was scattered.
Ten wooden frames, only the people on the second wooden frame did not fall.
The crowd suddenly burst into a clutter.
The sound of the TV set rang again.
The announcer was excited: "It's the second! It's Xue Ze who is ranked second on the voting! Ah! We have received the will from the king. Xue Ze, on August 24, 2034, replaced her mother Yang Qin. The heart disease treatment drug caused Yangqin to die. At that time, Yang Qin was watching TV. She was dropped by the remote control! The p32 TV remote control manufactured by Songmen! However, the TV used by Yang Qin is not loose. Door made p32 LCD TV..."
Under the floor, it was awkward.
They sang and danced around the burning cross.
This is not the joy of the murderer being brought to justice, but another morbid joy.
The announcer is still shouting: "A total of 23,515 people voted for the second. On the second answer provider, Xue Ze's cousin Xue Shijun will receive a cash prize of 100,000 yuan and get a special right. All voters will receive points rewards. Later, we will update the rankings of all subjects on the website..."
In this strange and warm atmosphere, the scenes in my vision have changed.
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