Chapter 908: Twenty Years of Dreams

There was darkness around it, and the silence was creepy!

"Ah~"

A loud roar suddenly rang in the darkness, and this roar seemed to be a release of inner depression!

"It's this damn dream again, why do I have the same dream every night?"

"Who will tell me what's going on?"

Who is the speaker?

He seemed very confused. He couldn't figure out the direction in this darkness, so he could only move forward in the darkness, trying to find the light in the darkness!

However, the further forward, the deeper the darkness seems to be. This is an "nightmare" that cannot be escaped. It will come to this person every night, including every time he sleeps. As soon as he falls asleep, he will come to this world as soon as he falls asleep. Here, besides darkness, there is darkness. Of course, he can encounter other things in the darkness.

Suddenly, a bright spot appeared in the darkness in front of him. The highlight was extremely dazzling and became larger at an unimaginable speed. Knowing that the huge light curtain enveloped the person walking in the dark. With the dazzling light, the person walking in the dark had to close his eyes.

When he opened his eyes again, he found that the darkness was gone, and there was a huge light curtain in front of him. In the light curtain, scenes that he couldn't understand kept flying past his eyes!

"It's these damn things again!" He felt very annoyed when he saw the same thing repeatedly every day, especially when he saw these scenes flashing in front of him, he couldn't help but scold him.

The scenes that flew past him for twenty years have been with him, and they will appear in his sleep every night. It is a story about another person. He doesn't know what the name of that person is, but he only feels that those scenes are like portrayals of that person's life, like a movie, which records the life of that person in detail. From the birth of that person, from the family background of that person, to the person becoming a very powerful person, and to the person going to some worlds that he can't even understand, the further he goes to the back, he feels that the person seems to live in a fairy tale, because he can exert the power of destroying the world when he sees that person waves his hand. If all this is true, the people in the picture are too terrible!

During the entire dream process, he could not see the faces of everyone in the dream clearly. He only knew that the whole story revolved around one person, and he could not hear the conversation between those people!

This is a dream, but it seems to be real. Of course, within his understanding, those things cannot be real, because there is no one in this world who can fly in the sky. Only planes can fly in the sky!

So, are those pictures a certain movie? But how could a movie be so long? Although it is just a dream, the scene flashes through his mind very quickly. A dream can allow him to see that person’s legendary life!

So, is it because I watched too many movies?

Every time I have this dream, I will wake up when the person dies. This is often the next day. When I wake up, I will feel that it is because I have watched too many movies that I have random thoughts and have such dreams every day.

However, even if you think randomly, even if you have something to think about every day and night, it is impossible to have the same dream for twenty years, right?

No one can experience the pain of a person who has had the same dream every night for twenty years!

Who is the damn person in the dream? Why do you come to pester me every night?

He really wanted to pull out the person in his dream and beat him up!

This may be a serious psychological problem? But he has seen a psychologist, but the psychologist has not cured him, a "disease" that he doesn't know if it can be called a "disease". Perhaps it can only show that the psychologists he is looking for are just the same!

Because he was struggling to seek medical treatment everywhere but could not cure this strange disease, he finally had to give up and endure the torture of that damn dream every night!

I have watched the same "movie" for twenty years. If I watch it once a day, I have watched it 7,300 times. It can be said that he is about to vomit, and he is almost vomiting, so that he feels "fear" every time it is time to go to bed.

Are you afraid of sleeping? This is undoubtedly a very terrible thing for a living person!

"Young Master~"

This time, he had a dream again, and it was not until the shouts came from his ear that woke him up from his dream!

"Young Master~"

"Young Master~"

After several screams came from his ears, he slowly opened his eyes. When he saw that it seemed simple but clearly carefully arranged wooden house. It was very large and spacious. The decorations in the house were simple and simple, but even those simple decorations would make many ordinary people feel their eyes lit up and even their heartbeat, because many of the things used for decoration were jewellery and antiques. Of course, the furniture in the house was not ordinary things, they were all valuable mahogany. Even the big bed he slept with was made of good marble!

"Young Master~", he looked at the roof covered with green vines and smelled the strange freshness in the air. It was a freshness that only existed in the mountains and forests, forming a sharp contrast with the turbidity in the big city.

Of course, there is only one benefit in the mountains and forests. Other places are not comparable to those in big cities. For people like him who are in their early twenties, of course, they yearn for a life of bright lights and wine in big cities.

"What's the matter?" He sat up straight and glanced at the guy who woke him up. He was a strong man who looked very honest and honest, and his entourage. He was sent by his father to be his subordinate. Although this person looked stupid, no one could imagine that more than three digits of people died in his hands.

God knows what this guy who looks honest and honest is named. Everyone here calls him "Tank"!

"The boss asked you to go there!" said the 'Tank'.

After looking outside the house, I found the sun shining, and then I suddenly realized that it was still in broad daylight, not in the middle of the night.

It turns out that I was physically and mentally exhausted by that damn dream every night, and even fell asleep in broad daylight. However, that dream is really 'ghostly undisturbed', and I didn't even let myself go after taking a nap in broad daylight.

"Take my clothes!" As soon as he finished speaking, the "Tank" had already handed his shirt in a tacit understanding. This tacit understanding is a kind of consciousness that the "Tank" as a servant should have.

He jumped off the bed, under his white vest, his strong and strong muscles were enviable. He was agile, slender and well-proportioned, and his refined short hair made his face, which should have been handsome, look a bit capable, mature and sunny.

He is the young master of this place, a young man who even the "tank" is afraid of!

He took the shirt and casually went to his body, and he walked out of the room!

As soon as they stepped out of the door, two people standing outside the door like door gods immediately looked solemn, and the two people were actually holding guns and submachine guns!

Is this a military camp?

But these people were not wearing military uniforms, and they all looked angry, and they didn't look like soldiers, but more like bandits in the mountain nest!

This is a village built in the deep mountains and old forests. It is surrounded by outposts and walls built with bricks. At first glance, I thought it was a secret base, but in fact it was a copycat!

The village is located deep in the mountains and is built against the mountains. It looks a bit simple on the outside, but in fact it is very large. There are many houses inside the village, most of which are made of ready-made wood in the mountains. Of course, there are many people living here, probably hundreds of people, including men and women, old and young. It seems that many people should live here with their families, like a small village.

"Young Master~"

His father's house was separated by an air staircase. Amid the awe-inspiring shouts of many people holding machine guns and full of flesh on their faces, he remained calm and showed a rebellious character in his bones. He nodded casually and came to his father's room.

When I entered my father's house, I found that in addition to my father who was blushed, bare and fat, and had a shiny hair, there were two other people in the house, one suit, a leather collar and a light gray suit, which made him look very low-key. His gold-rimmed glasses and gold-framed eyes made him look like a gentleman, with a little thin figure and a slender body. He was chatting with his father very happily.

The other one is wearing a dark black suit and cool big sunglasses. His face is full of coldness and no change in expression!

He knew these two people and was very familiar with them. He wore gold-framed glasses and was a life-and-death friend of his father. He had a strong friendship and was also an uncle who grew up watching him since childhood. As for the man in a black suit, he was the man's bodyguard. He once heard from his father that he was a veteran, participated in the war, and was a cruel character who was truly not afraid of death!

"Uncle Chang, what wind has blown you?" He grinned and walked forward, looking a little frivolous. In fact, this is his character, with his rebelliousness and unique self-confidence and frivolity, and an arrogance that does not take anything seriously.

"Hahaha, Xiaolong is here, I'm still wondering why the person in broad daylight didn't see you?" The man he called "Uncle Chang" smiled happily, and without saying a word, he got up and walked to him, looked him up and down, and punched him hard in his strong chest.

"Okay, stinky brat, my body is stronger than when I met last time!"

"Compared with the one behind you, I feel inferior!" He smiled indifferently, looking very humble, but his little tricks are ineffective against "Uncle Chang".

"Okay, don't pretend to be in front of your Uncle Chang. With my bodyguard's skills, I'm afraid I won't be able to fight you for five rounds. You grew up in this mountain and ran to the mountain every day. How many wild boars and wolves were killed by you? I heard your father say that you have even killed two tigers. This ability, even if you put the army of the Federal Republic into one division, you may not be able to hold you!"

"Old Chang, don't praise this little bastard, let alone put a high hat on him, so as not to fly into the sky!" He just smiled relievedly, but didn't say much. Instead, his father smiled happily when he heard others praise his son.

"Xiaolong, sit next to Uncle Chang!" Uncle Chang smiled happily and pulled him to sit down. His intimate behavior could already tell the relationship between them.

"Uncle Chang, is there something wrong here this time?" he asked curiously.

"If you have nothing to do, you can't come to see you guys?" Uncle Chang asked with a smile.

"Of course not, but as you Uncle Chang, you are busy with all kinds of things every day. There is no important thing. You will definitely not come to this remote mountain!" he said with a smile.

"Boy, don't call me "Old man" and "Old man" on the left. Uncle Chang, I'm 45 this year. If you really want to fight, how many more rounds can I play with you!"

"Okay, Xiaolong, I know my mistake. Uncle Chang, you have a lot of people..."
Chapter completed!