Rebirth: I can easily control the end-of-the-world game

Chapter 596 [Sky City] 4

“n——n——”

Feng Lan was pressed so hard that she couldn't breathe.

She was like a little white mouse placed in a transparent glass jar, always thinking that this little world was everything. One day, the white coat busy outside suddenly came to the outside of the glass jar, stuck to it and observed her...

"Year...n——" This regret finally remembered.

"Nian Nian..."

A name is the shortest spell. Even in a dream, when someone clearly calls your name, under the control of your subconscious mind, you will instantly come back to your senses and focus on this person.

Human gaze is powerful, and God's gaze is even more so. When God noticed this place, even if it was an unconscious glance, this lingering thought exploded gently at the moment the name was read out.

Like a soft gray dandelion, bits of remaining thoughts splashed on Feng Lan, and her pupils contracted for a moment.

The sight of the lost target was dazed. After a while, the breathing sound in the sky resumed and He fell asleep again.

He dreamed a new dream.

Feng Lan, Lin Shenqu and Feng Cuiyu were standing in the same place, and in a blink of an eye they came from the small bridge to an old playground.

The sky was still a cool orange-purple color, and there were no lights on the playground. Feng Lan adapted for a while, and her eyes became a little rounder. Although her body had regressed to the level of an ordinary person, her skills had not been sealed. With the help of her skills, the playground looked basically the same as during the day, except that it was a little darker.

The red playground has faded due to wind and sun, and there are bulges and dents in many places. There is also a circle of plastic seats on the edge, which are also faded. The sunken seats have accumulated water and sand over the years. Layer upon layer of water and sand are stuck on the seats, and few people sit on them.

A little boy of seven or eight years old was walking slowly on the playground. He had short buzz cut hair and was wearing a white school uniform. He turned around and around with his head down. Feng Lan saw several bruises on his arms.

She exchanged a glance with Feng Cuiyu and Lin Shenqu, and the three of them moved closer to the little boy tacitly.

The three adults were taller than the child, and the little boy was only as tall as their thighs. He walked slowly, and Lin Shenqu took his normal strides and quickly passed him and walked in front of him. He turned around, and his red, glowing cloak drew an arc in the air.

Lin Shenqu walked backwards and stared at the little boy. His golden eyes were like the scorching sun, and his short silver hair glowed softly in the night, shining like a god in the sky.

"Hello~"

Nian Nian turned his eyes away and did not look at this strange existence that suddenly appeared.

The wind in the playground was a bit cold, making his already pale face even paler. He didn't do well in the exam this time, and his grades were still mediocre. He was an average student in the class. If he went back like this, his mother would definitely scold him.

Feng Lan found an old blue schoolbag on the playground and placed it in the corner. She glanced at the little boy who was still walking slowly. Bi Ke slipped off her, opened the schoolbag, and told her something in his mind.

[Two pens, an eraser, and some paper, including papers and books]

[Okay, you come back]

Feng Lan saw the little boy approaching, took two steps forward, and pretended to take his schoolbag.

Nian Nian pursed his lips, walked quickly up and picked up his schoolbag. He shivered in the cold wind, without even looking at Feng Lan, he put on his schoolbag and walked away.

"Is he ■■? Eh? ■■? ■■?" Lin Shenqu had just teased the little boy for a long time, but the boy didn't respond. He opened his mouth in disappointment, but found that he couldn't say the name.

Feng Lan pondered and tried to speak softly, "■■."

She shook her head. "No."

She didn't even know what the name was, she just tried to pronounce it 'nian, nian'.

"It seems we have entered a deeper dream." Feng Cuiyu stared at the little boy's back as he left. "In this dream, he doesn't remember his own name, so we can't speak."