A floating dream, the wind is calm, the birds are silent.

Fang Zhaodi was different from the half-beliefs of most people. The mental power in her mind made her know extremely clearly that all of this was a dream. It was so crude and ridiculous that everything in her eyes was bound by invisible rules.

Weaving dreams, right?

Maybe people in the world will be deceived by dreams, but she will not.

It's just that Medusa was held back by that man. With her own strength, she couldn't break free from the dream composed of pure power of faith for a while.

She has not yet mastered the power of faith.

The cold light in the woman's eyes suddenly turned into a sneer, but to outsiders it was full of kindness, a disguise to adapt to society.

She pretends to be a lot of things, a nice but capable boss, a subordinate who knows the rules and advances, and an elegant and decent woman.

Except for her steadfast refusal to go on a blind date, she has always been a near-perfect existence.

However, today is different from the past. She did not go to work and play the good girl as usual.

Because after gaining strength, aging also fades away, making the wrinkles at the corners of a woman's eyes that appear in the mirror extremely annoying.

I'm afraid only she would accept such an imperfect self.

Fang Zhaodi's eyes stayed on the hovering spider, and he had to admit that Liu Feixi was more capable than himself. The zombie spider did not regain its sanity, but... why didn't Liu Feixi resist?

Fang Zhaodi's gaze was sensed by Liu Feixi in the distance. The man bent down to pick up the bottle, and was made to laugh by Mimi's stupidity of chasing the carton and biting it.

Fang Zhaodi then thought about Hua Yue, the guy who had been sabotaging her plans, or... the dream had a higher control over mutants.

But it must be mentioned that after most of the mutants escaped from control, Fang Zhaodi clearly felt the gap in his personal abilities.

Sure enough, it’s still too weak!
Perhaps sometimes, the gap between people will give them the motivation to move forward. As his inner dissatisfaction and disgust with himself deepened, Fang Zhaodi could feel that his mental power was improving in a terrifying way.

Ah……

Fang Zhaodi's sneer was hidden behind his expressionless face this time.

She drove to Tianhe Welfare Institute, a suburb of Fu City, where there was an old friend she had not seen for a long, long time.

As she drove, she had many thoughts.

In the first half of his long life, he spent the first half of his life in Tianhe Welfare Institution waiting for someone who would never return, and the second half of his life was spent in Fu City.

People say returning home in fine clothes, she has already reached the position where she can return home in fine clothes, but she is always dissatisfied and always feels that she is in an awkward position...not perfect enough for her to rely on, not bad enough to rely on her, there is no reason to go back.

Every time a proposal was made at night, it was rejected by a single vote during the day, so that it was always forced to be shelved in the end.

There are so many reasons…

Perhaps it was because the sharpness of each collision of ideas led to an unhappy breakup, which made her afraid to see each other again, or perhaps it was because she knew the truth - her career was paved by her predecessors.

Women are disciplined, not caused by gender. Like her... a guy who has not been disciplined by his family will eventually be forced to accept stereotyped training.

Thoughts always come to an end, and the car stopped steadily at the entrance of Tianhe Welfare Home... The vegetation in front of the door was still the same, and the tree in front of the door that had been cut in half in my memory actually sprouted at the wound.

Fang Zhaodi's fingertips felt the roughness of the tree bark and the softness of the new buds. The maroon door in his sight was still there... His high heels stepped on the small steps. The tall door in his memory was already rusty. Fang Zhaodi hesitated...

Today, in the dream, is it suitable to meet?

Are you still decent?

Being timid near home, after the last big quarrel, knocking on the door seemed like a sign of weakness. Fang Zhaodi hesitated...

However, the door opened, revealing a strange man who looked exceptionally young, and Fang Zhaodi's features were very similar to his. In other words... Fang Zhaodi's heroic spirit came from this man.

Fang Zhaodi was stunned, and so was the man, standing blankly at the door looking at each other without saying a word.

After being silent for too long, Granny Fang looked over and saw Fang Zhaodi, and she immediately let out a cheer.

"Great! Dizi is home. Come in quickly. Mom made dumplings today." Grandma Fang's voice came from inside. She made the dumplings very quickly with her hands and feet. The dumplings were stuffed with pork and green onions, which were rare in difficult times in the past. of gourmet food.

Fang Zhaodi was arranged by the man to sit alone at one side of the round table, while he went into the kitchen to help Granny Fang with her work, looking particularly attentive.

The vision in front of him was blurred, as if he were separated by a piece of glass... Fang Zhaodi wanted to smoke a cigarette that he didn't know when to quit. Maybe he needed to numb his nerves to make himself feel that it was reality instead of fantasy.

Fang Zhaodi's expression turned cold, she was affected...

The perfect grasp of her own emotions allows her to withdraw in time before she indulges, which allows her to avoid a lot of trouble.

Fang Zhaodi, this is a dream.

she warned herself.

She knew who this man was. A few years after leaving home, she saw his black and white photo and inherited his serial number. Logically speaking, this man should not appear here. He had already died in the past, even if It's a dream, it shouldn't be so vivid...

Then, there is only one possibility

This is a conspiracy against her, how despicable... Hanazuki.

Despite this, Fang Zhaodi's mood of resisting this dream has faded a lot. It's only been one day, and Medusa is not here, so it doesn't matter if he relaxes his nerves a little.

The man was holding dumplings, and Granny Fang was holding bowls and chopsticks. It looked like an ordinary family, except that there were only three generations of old, middle-aged and young people.

Granny Fang was also a little embarrassed, "Dizi hasn't been back for many years. Try the dumplings I made. Do you like it?"

The man was so happy that he had tears in his eyes as he ate the dumplings, "I like it, how could I not like it? I've been dreaming about this bite of you."

Why should Qiang Di blame the willows,
The spring breeze never stops Yumen Pass.

Fang Zhaodi ate the dumplings and found that the taste was still much saltier than in his memory, and Granny Fang's hair had long been dyed white by salt. It was true that time was ruthless and made people grow old.

But she couldn't explain why, maybe it was because she was older and had a strong taste. In short, she liked the saltier dumplings, but she couldn't express it and could only say a dry "It's okay."

The meal was extremely silent. The man put down his bowl and chopsticks and asked a presumptuous question: "How have you and your daughter been doing these past few years?"

Granny Fang smiled and narrowed her eyes: "It's good. You are a hero. The legacy you left behind is enough for us mother and daughter to live on for three lifetimes. And Xiao Dizi is also very up to date and promising. He has never tired me since he was a child."

But Fang Zhaodi didn't smile at all when he heard this, okay?

How can it be!

The family wealth was scattered like snow overnight, and it was difficult to get rice to study.
The weeds in front of the door are getting thicker and thicker.
Every year I look forward to seeing someone who never returns.

Fang Zhaodi's voice was as cold as ice. She looked at the man with an undisguised sarcasm on her lips, "Okay? Ha, of course it will be okay after I make a career."

Before going out... from an ordinary boudoir wife to the grandma Fang who protects everyone, there is a lot of unknown bitterness hidden in it.

Where were you at that time?
The price of irresponsibility is that the culprit escapes.

Grandma Fang looked at the tense atmosphere and couldn't help but said to Fang Zhaodi: "Dizi, today is a happy day. I don't want to say I'm unhappy."

"I'm sorry." However, the man directly knelt down to Fang Zhaodi. It was a fact that he was sorry for his daughter.

"Who are you sorry for? Kneel down to me."

Fang Zhaodi didn't know why. She thought this 'sorry' was ironic. She didn't lack this 'sorry'.

The protective umbrella that did not appear when she was a child, appeared when she grew up, became the alien king, and after the world was destroyed!

How ironic!

Girl Huayue, you don’t think that such belated care can impress her... It’s a pity that she is no longer the little girl like her.

only!

The more this is the case, the more it reflects the importance of power. With power, it is not impossible to see people resurrected from the dead... Hahahahahahaha!

Fang Zhaodi's mental power was violent in an instant, and the past surged up in his heart like the tide in the gutter. The gloomy childhood and the injustice when he grew up turned into the desire for power and the absorption of power!
"Dizi, stop making trouble, okay... Today is a happy day." Granny Fang held her daughter's raised hand with a little longing in her eyes.

The aggrieved young woman in Fang Zhaodi's memory, the director Fang who secretly funded and then took charge of a welfare home, and the current Granny Fang with traces of time, are all the same person.

"It's not worth it, Mom."

"He is a hero, Dizi, he saved many people."

"It's none of my business!" Fang Zhaodi's mental power broke through the blockade of the dream, turned into a gun, and put it on the man's head, "He failed to fulfill his responsibilities as a father and husband. It would be the same with or without him, Hua Yue You created him in this dream to interfere with my mind. If you still want me to have a bright future, get out of the way!"

Fang Zhaodi's eyes were fixed on the man behind his mother, with the fire of hatred in his eyes.

Flower Moon!Flower Moon!Flower Moon! ! !Do you think the so-called father-daughter bloodline can stop me?
Delusion!

Granny Fang begged and looked like she was being bowed down: "Dizi! He's back, it's enough that he's back! I don't ask for anything else, just think of it as fulfilling my dream!"

"Whatever you want, I will give it to you in the future. Get out of your way. Your future will be with me. He is fake. Only I will not leave you." Fang Zhaodi did not want to point the gun at Granny Fang, but his anger was because of Mother's opposition is rising!
【Monarch's Order】: The monarch and his ministers must suppress absolutely!

All mutants were her subjects before they were freed from oppression, including this mother who was well protected.

Granny Fang was forced to move away under the control of Fang Zhaodi's strong mental power, but the tears in her eyes fell uncontrollably, "You can't do this, Dizi... you can't do this..."

"He is a tool made by dreams to deceive me!" The gun was pointed at the man's forehead, Fang Zhaodi's eyes were full of violence: "Look, this is just a puppet! He can't even hide, and he can't speak. !”

"He is really your father, I can tell the difference clearly! Dizi!"

Fang Zhaodi could no longer hear Granny Fang's words clearly. She just wanted revenge!Revenge for the helpless mother and daughter!
"Fang Zhaodi! He got your 'Zhaodi', Zhao is the light of the sun! The flute is the yearning for us! You can't do anything treasonous!"

Fang Zhaodi's eyes were full of coldness: "In that case, please help me choose another name. Fang Zhaodi doesn't sound good."

The man did not dodge at all. He knelt straight and faced death.

Bang!
The muzzle of the gun was slightly red.

Granny Fang's eyes were splitting. Even if time passed by, how could she not remember clearly who the person in her memory was? Even if it was a dream, in her dream, it was still that soul...

it's over...

The tears in Granny Fang's eyes fell to the ground.

Hua Yuejing dared to take action at the critical moment!
In terms of mental strength, without the crystal flower, Huayue Jing actually has no advantage even if she is protected by the formation. She can only lead the kneeling man to avoid it.

After all, everyone's soul is in a dream, and Fang Zhaodi's soul strength is already at the quasi-world BOSS level!

Fang Zhaodi looked at the rescued man, the malice in his eyes was real, and his voice was full of anger with faint coercion: "Hua Yue! It's you again, you are such an unkillable insect! You thought you could stop me by creating my so-called father My great cause? Delusion!"

"Fang Zhaodi, I didn't make him!"

"Oh, I am not my mother. I will be deceived by an illusion. Even if I can't break this dream, if you dare to appear in front of me, I still have the power to kill you!"

Fang Zhaodi's lower body transformed into a snake's tail, and his curved nails were filled with sharp snake venom, "I will kill you with my own hands!"

Fang Zhaodi in a furious state is extremely difficult to deal with!

In this environment, the lack of obstacles made it extremely difficult for the two of them to hide, especially since the souls briefly extracted from the Sea of ​​Death were not stable.

Huayue Jing explained while hiding: "The nightmare beast created by the Lord of the Void World intervened in this world and changed the original story line. According to the original "Cat's Diary", your father does not need to join the army at all, he is still alive!"

"Lies! Ridiculous! Heretic who slanders the great Lord of the Void! I will kill you!"

Bleem's voice appeared in Hua Yuejing's headset: "Do you need to mobilize the power of faith to help you? Fang Zhaodi's mental condition is very unstable! It is very likely to endanger you."

"Need not."

"If it is calculated that life is in danger, I will invoke the power of faith."

"it is good."

Fang Zhaodi was completely furious when he saw that the ant could still escape from his hands even with a man!

"花月! 花月! 花月!"

Fortunately, it is a suburb nearby and there are not many people, but!
Granny Fang's eyes changed instantly, and there was a faint tendency to turn red when she looked at Huayue Jing.

"Fang Zhaodi! You don't care about your mother anymore!"

Fang Zhaodi's anger was instantly covered by a basin of cold water. She turned her head and looked at the struggle in Granny Fang's eyes. Then she saw herself transforming into a monster form, and she struggled even more inside.

She didn't want to show her bad side in front of Granny Fang, nor did she want Granny Fang to become a mutant who lost her mind and obeyed orders under her influence.

thus!Her murderous intention towards Hua Yuejing became more solidified, like substance.

The previous chapter is not a repeated chapter, so please feel free to read it!

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