Apocalypse: I watch a survival game in a safe house

"In this case, just wash your face and it will be fine after a while."

Fang Yuqing chuckled: "Just like the story in the book about Zhuangzi dreaming of a butterfly, right?"

She turned her head to look at Zhang Yi, her big eyes full of curiosity.

"Is there me in your dream? What do I look like? Tell me about it quickly."

Zhang Yi rolled his eyes and began to think.

But soon, his heart skipped a beat.

Because of Fang Yuqing in the dream... Never mind, it's better not to mention it. If I tell her, there will definitely be trouble.

"Of course you are very good! We are very much in love and will live together after we get married."

As he spoke, Zhang Yi couldn't help but recall the contents of his dream.

"I dreamt the world was ending."

"The whole world is covered in a never-ending snowfall, and many people have frozen to death. We are all struggling to survive."

Lin Caining said excitedly, "Doomsday? That's interesting. I often see these when I'm watching short videos! Can you tell me more about them? What are the specific contents?"

Girls are always very gossipy and they are particularly keen on prying into the secrets deep in other people's hearts.

Zhang Yi felt that his memory was extremely vague and he could only give a brief account of it.

But the content that follows is not suitable to be said out loud.

He then brought Fang Yuqing and Lin Caining into the bodies of other girls in his dream and told them the story briefly.

After hearing this, the two girls laughed.

I think this dream is really interesting. If I could write it down, it would probably become a very interesting novel.

Zhang Yi just smiled, lowered his head and continued eating, trying hard to put the matter behind him.

It's just a dream, there's no need to take it too seriously.

After lunch, Zhang Yi and his friends cleaned up the garbage and prepared to go to the cinema in the afternoon to watch a newly released movie.

The elevator stopped when it passed the 18th floor, the door opened, and a long-haired woman wearing a black turtleneck sweater and black-framed glasses walked in.

Although she was dressed tightly, it couldn't hide her perfect figure at all.

The moment he saw her, Zhang Yi's heartbeat speeded up significantly.

In his dream, there was also this woman, her name was Zhou Keer, and she was the attending physician of Tianhai First People's Hospital.

In the dream, she was his woman.

Zhang Yi's throat moved, and he wanted to say something but finally closed his mouth.

How can you take things in dreams seriously?

After going downstairs, Zhou Keer walked out quickly, while he accompanied Fang Yuqing and Yang Siya to throw away the garbage.

When I walked out of the apartment building, I saw Aunt Lin from the neighborhood committee wearing a red armband and disciplining a young couple who were walking their dog without a leash.

Uncle You, the security guard not far away, stood with his hands behind his back, smiling as he watched a few old men playing chess in the fitness area.

On the basketball court, Chen Zhenghao, a gangster wearing a basketball uniform and showing his tattooed arms, is playing a three-on-three bullfight with Xu Hao and other residents of the community.

Everything in the dream seemed like a dream at this moment.

Zhang Yi walked forward in a daze, feeling that dreams and reality were becoming increasingly separated.

Reason told him that this was the real world, but there was always a feeling, a strong emotion that wanted to pull him to the world covered by heavy snow.

Zhang Yi could hear the laughter of Fang Yuqing and Lin Caining, but he didn't hear a word they said. He just walked numbly to the garbage dump, pressed the button, and threw the garbage bag into the trash can.

"Zhang Yi, what's wrong with you?"

Fang Yuqing walked over, stood on tiptoe, reached out and touched Zhang Yi's forehead, and then touched her own.

"Hey, you don't have a fever? But why are you so absent-minded today?"

Zhang Yi was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "I'm still thinking about the dream I had last night. It was so real, it made me feel... I felt..."