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Chapter 4 A Dream for Six Years

“No~~~~”

Wu Chen sat up from the single bed with sweat on his head.

"……………………………………………………………”

The harsh mobile phone alarm made him tremble immediately, and he used his life-threatening and speed to pull out the source of noise from under the pillow, and he was busy eliminating the alarm.

The whole world is quiet.

At this moment, his face was pale, his eyes widened, his expression of fear, and the environment calmed down again. He still looked around with great anxiety, like a rabbit who had just escaped from the wolf's claws, trembling!

In that extremely real dream, the knight leader was defeated, the enemy's cavalry began to charge, and Wu Chen began to flee desperately. The rumbling sound of horse hooves followed him. But at this time, someone pulled him from behind, and he fell to the ground...

The final picture that was frozen in front of him was that the horse's hooves became wider and wider in his sight, and the long sword wisted towards his throat with a bone-broken reflection.

What happened afterwards?

Life and death are on the verge of life and death, fear and fear have brought him into a strange mental state, and the whole world begins to enter a slow-motion playback.

His mind turned into a pile of mud, and his eyes were dark in his groggy, and a numbness spread from his heart to his whole body like lightning. Just when he thought death had come, a huge attraction made him experience a downward process again, as if he had fallen into a huge vortex, diving, sinking, and constantly sinking.

How long it has been sunk, it seems like it has been a moment or a century.

The alarm ring just now suddenly appeared, like an invisible hand that suddenly appeared, pinching his consciousness, then stuffing it into a cage, and finally the scene of waking up from the bed.

Is this strange experience just a dream?

The horror was settled, and he focused on recalling it.

In such a short time, the originally profound memory of the "dream" has been blurred, as if it was shrouded in a fog and could not see clearly the head, tail and veins. From when and what the process was in between, only a few limited scenes were clearly imprinted in his mind.

"Damn it, it's really a dream."

Wu Chen shook his head, touched the sweat on his face, and relaxed, just at this moment.

"A vine tree in front of Amen Ahnen is tender and green just sprouted..."

He was startled again and threw the phone out with conditioned reflex. When he looked at it, he felt confused again.

Whose phone is this? Why does it look so familiar?

Lying on the bed sheet is a black, large screen, quite thick mobile phone, which is not old when used, and the number keys are a bit off. This is definitely not the Xiaomi 3 he changed. He is a bit thinking about a copycat phone he used before.

He picked up his phone in confusion and looked at it carefully.

Damn, it's the big guy I used before. I gave it to my nephew as a toy a few years ago, and then it was smashed to pieces. But what the hell is this thing now?

The caller ID is a name named Shen Hui. Of course Wu Chen knew this person, a high school classmate, and now he lives in the same city. He has developed from a small foot washing room to a large sauna center. He is a rich woman and a wealthy man. He only met last night.

“Hey~~”

Wu Chen answered the phone uneasyly. His current experience is really strange. Not only does he have a strange dream, but he also has a mobile phone that has disappeared for a long time. Even this room is a little bit.

etc!

Where am I?

He finally realized that the room he was in was not his rental house, but a rough house of more than 20 square meters, with mottled concrete floors, dark yellow walls, spider webs in the corners, and computer desks facing the bed.

There is nothing but that.

The sound from his phone could not attract his attention at all. At this time, he opened his mouth slightly and slowly lowered his head.

What did he see?

The general's belly is gone!

Oh~~ Oh my God, I hate countless times, fantasy countless times, diet countless times, and taking medicine countless times, and I vow to wipe out the big belly. The big belly is gone!

He threw down the phone and slowly touched his cheeks, chin, and neck with one hand...

No, no fat, no loose skin, clear edges and angular skin, tight skin...

Is this still a dream?

"Hiss~~"

The pain told him that all this was true, but why did such a strange situation happen? What does it have to do with that dream?

No, no, this room, this mobile phone, my god, it’s clear that it is Huxinzhou. Six years ago, when I opened a lottery store here, I rented a rough house with two bedrooms and one living room.

Wu Chen was stunned and stunned. He dreamed for six years and six years. Is this true? Is this true?

He just sleepwalking for a few minutes.

"A vine tree in front of Amen Ahnen is tender and green just sprouted..."

It was the ringtone of the mobile phone that made him wake up from his dull state. He looked at the counterfeit machine that was singing on the bed. His strong anxiety and anxiety made him hesitate and hesitated. Great happiness came to his side, but he was afraid that this phone would ruin everything.

If someone told him at this time, "Shocked, stupid, I thought he would have thought he would have wanted to make a counterattack and marry a rich and beautiful woman after he was reborn six years ago?", he would definitely collapse.

The ringtone kept ringing, and the buzzing vibrating sound was an increasingly urgent urge. In the end, he still trembledly picked up his phone, closed his eyes and connected.

"...If you are willing or not, it's not convenient now, just say it earlier. How many years of classmates have been with me for so many years? Let me tell you that Wu Chen, my sister is not a beggar, and my sister's face is not that thick-skinned. I won't say it anymore, just like that..."

"Old Shen, wait ~~"

It is impossible to describe Wu Chen's ecstasy and expectation in words. This scene has happened before. Yes, the once rich woman, Sister Kuan once borrowed money from her at the beginning of her career, that is to say...

"How much do you borrow?"

"Not much, twenty thousand... I'm just twenty thousand less. If I have more, I don't want to... Talk, is it okay?... You are so annoying. Why do I know you now?"

Wu Chen could no longer hear it. All suspicion, all uncertainty, all gains and losses were vanished by the irrepressible ecstasy. Yes, 20,000, six years ago, this was the secret between Shen Hui and herself, and no outsiders knew about it.

"I was reborn six years ago..."

"Haha, haha..."
Chapter completed!
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