dream has everything

Fang Ze pushed open the door, and the person standing outside the door was not a delivery man, but an alchemist. Fang Ze's face hadn't recovered yet, and there was no need to accept it now.

The alchemist still looked polite, but he never spoke reasonable words, "Young Master Fang, I'm sorry."

Fang Ze saw that the takeaway was placed at the door, so he mentioned the takeaway at the door and walked into the house, not paying attention to the alchemist at all.

The alchemist didn't mind either, "Young Master Fang, I'm here to invite you to drink tea."

Fang Ze threw the takeaway directly on the coffee table, and the matter of the little boy was still weighing heavily on his mind, "It sounds nice, but in name, please, is it useful for me to refuse?"

The alchemist didn't respond to this sentence, as if repeating, "Master Fang, I'm here to invite you to drink tea."

After such a long contact, Fang Ze has learned a lot about Fangshi. In this case, the master of the alchemist probably said that he should invite him over politely. Therefore, no matter what Fang Ze said, the alchemist would not speak ill at each other, nor would he He will lose his temper and even repeat this sentence until Fang Ze agrees.

Fang Ze was in a bad mood today, so he didn't pay attention to the alchemist immediately. He walked to the coffee table, picked up the takeaway and threw it into the trash can, then walked into the kitchen pretending to be in a happy mood, and started cooking.

In the past, Fang Ze was not particular about it. One fried rice with eggs was enough. Today he opened the refrigerator seriously, his stomach growling with hunger. He endured the hunger, made three dishes and one soup and brought it out. The alchemist He still stood there without moving, even though there was a sofa next to him, he didn't sit on it.

Fang Zeyuan wanted to eat alone, but he really cooked the meal, but he couldn't do it, so he compromised and opened his mouth to ask: "Fang Taoist, have you eaten? If you haven't eaten, come together?"

The alchemist still looked the same, nothing changed. He didn't answer Fang Ze's words, but just repeated stubbornly: "Young Master Fang, I'm here to invite you to drink tea."

Fang Ze couldn't see, hear, hear, or worry. He turned on the phone, put on the earphones, played a video, and started watching the video. He also ate with gusto.After eating, Fang Ze cleaned up the table and chopsticks before walking up to the alchemist, "Let's go."

The alchemist nodded, and disappeared into the room with Fang Ze.

Fang Ze has always been suspicious of this disappearance. When he reappeared, Fang Ze finally asked, "Fang Daoist, I have a question for you. I'm sure you can discharge it. Then this teleportation is also yours." Ability? Also, I remember that when we met for the first time, I fainted, I seemed to hear a female voice, and it has something to do with you?"

The alchemist held his ears. Fang Ze didn't know what he was doing, so he only heard Fang Ze answer: "Young Master Fang, just ask, and I will answer what I can answer. Alchemists usually travel with three to five people, one is in charge of space movement, one One is in charge of hypnosis, and the other is in charge of hiding."

Fang Ze nodded and looked at the alchemist, "I see. Then why did you invite me to drink tea? Since we met till now, I have never found any difference in me."

"Sorry, Young Master Fang, this question is beyond my authority, please forgive me for not being able to answer it." The alchemist pushed his glasses and lowered his head.

Seeing this, Fang Ze didn't ask again, "Where is the person who invited me to drink tea?"

The alchemist led the way forward. This is a corridor, and two bodyguards are guarding the door three meters in front of him.

The alchemist walked to the door, and the bodyguards bowed to him, and extended their hands to invite the two of them in.Fang Ze watched carefully. The bodyguard didn't feel any surprise when the two suddenly appeared just now, which proved that the bodyguard was used to this kind of scene.

The bodyguards were very polite, the alchemist pushed open the door, Fang Ze followed the alchemist's footsteps into the room, and smelled the fragrance of tea as soon as he entered.When I looked up, I saw a man kneeling and sitting directly opposite the door, with his back to them, cooking tea skillfully.

The alchemist didn't go that way, but turned to the left, Fang Ze followed closely behind, he found that the room was very quiet, except for the sound of boiling tea, there was no other sound.

"You finally came."

A strong and old voice came over, and the alchemist suddenly stretched out his hand to stop him, Fang Ze had no choice but to stop in his tracks.

"Who are you?" Fang Ze looked up, but he couldn't see anyone, only a screen, and if nothing happened, the person should be behind the screen.

There was a chuckle from behind the screen, and the alchemist bowed back a few steps and moved a chair.

"Sit down first."

Fang Ze sat down and began to play games with the opponent. Instead of opening his mouth to ask, he began to look at the decoration of the room.

The old man behind the screen seemed to have seen through his trick, and chuckled again.

The alchemist came over with tea and handed it to Fang Ze, but the man who made the tea didn't come over, he just knelt and sat where he was.

"If you have any questions, just ask." The old man seemed to be holding a cup of tea, and Fang Ze heard the sound of the lid of the teacup colliding with the teacup.

Fang Ze was about to speak, but before he had time to say anything, he heard the old man's next sentence, "Answer your five questions, and ask after you think about it."

"Why did you call me here?" Fang Ze asked this question without hesitation.

"For your confusion." The old man took a sip of tea, "One."

"Is this the answer?" Fang Ze was a little speechless, and complained directly.

"Naturally." The old man put down the teacup, "Two."

Fang Ze was no longer impulsive, calmed down, and thought carefully about everything that happened to him, "What's so special about me?"

The old man didn't answer for a long time, Fang Ze waited for a long time before he heard the old man's voice, "I can't answer this question, you can ask something else."

Without any hesitation, Fang Ze directly asked the next question: "What exactly are we going to extract from the instruments in the base laboratory?"

Before the old man could answer, Fang Ze asked the next question, "What does the base want from my body?"

Fang Ze took a sip from his teacup after asking, "These are the four questions I have."

"Young people ask the right questions, but I underestimate you." The old man seemed to stand up. Fang Ze heard the sound of the chair being pushed, and then heard the old man's words, "The world is destroyed by human beings. If you want to live, you can only sacrifice. The first time you met Cheng Wen, he told you that he wanted to build a city, and there was an energy problem, right?"

Fang Ze nodded, recalling the scene at that time, "Yes."

"He didn't lie to you. The energy extracted from the human body is used to supply the energy of the mother planet. And this energy can be used by anyone in the world. Therefore, as long as someone sacrifices, the entire planet can survive." The old man It seems to have taken something, and returned to the stool, "And what is extracted from the human body is everyone's emotions."

"Emotions?" Fang Ze put down his teacup, "So everyone in the base I met had problems..."

"That's right, there is a price for absorbing emotions. Some people can live intact, some people become monsters with neither human nor ghost, and some become living dead." The old man's tone sounded very flat , without any emotion, "Not only that, if you want to go against the sky, you always have to pay a price."

"What price?" Fang Ze asked.

"Your question is over, isn't it?" The old man knocked on the table, "Seeing off the guests."

As soon as he heard this sentence, Fang Ze found that the alchemist was already standing beside him: "Young Master Fang, please."

Fang Ze woke up early the next morning.When he came back last night, he recorded everything he knew in his diary. Human memory is unreliable, especially when an event has passed for a long time. like that.

After washing up early, he walked on the small streets of the city. There were many roadside stalls selling breakfast, and he suddenly thought of sesame seed cakes.There is a Jinyun sesame cake not far ahead, and several students are waiting there, probably planning to eat it for breakfast.Fang Ze also walked over, looking at the crowd around, it was very lively.

I also thought of the little boy in the ice coffin, the death-like silence, accompanied by only the sound of Didi's instrument, nothing else.

He bought a sesame seed cake and took a bite. It had a unique fragrance, was crispy and soft, and was very warm in his hand.Fang Ze took a bite, put it away, and went to Qin Yun's house.

When he arrived at the door, Fang Ze didn't know what reason to go in, so he stood at the door, leaning his back against the door, took out his Jinyun Shaobing, and ate it bite by bite.By the way, start to organize all the thoughts in your mind.

The grandfather is still alive, the father is not clear yet, the little uncle has special abilities, and the whole family seems to be extraordinary.So as an ordinary person, he was forced into a dream, because everyone believed that he was not an ordinary person either.

The biscuits are delicious, Fang Ze thought while eating, his thoughts had already flown to nowhere.Not noticing the approaching footsteps at all, the people in the room suddenly opened the door, and Fang Ze fell in due to inertia, and fell into the arms of the person who opened the door.

"Ah! Cough cough cough..." Fang Ze was choked immediately, and the delicious biscuits choked in his throat. With an extra hand patted on his back, Fang Ze had no more charming thoughts, and just wanted to escape from the shackles of sesame seed cakes quickly.

After crying and coughing, the biscuits finally came out. Fang Ze felt as if he had experienced a sadomasochistic love story with the biscuits.

"Are you OK?"

Qin Yun's voice suddenly reached his ears, and Fang Ze belatedly remembered that he had been standing at the gate of someone else's house, "No...it's nothing." As he said that, he secretly hid the hand holding the biscuits behind him.

"Come here so early, do you have something to do?" Fang Ze followed Qin Yun all the way into the house.

"It's okay, I just came here for a walk in the morning." Fang Ze responded casually, but suddenly remembered that outsiders are not allowed to enter the villa area at will.But Qin Yun didn't seem to mind, just nodded.

Qin Yun: "Have you had breakfast?"

"Ah?" Fang Ze paused, not knowing whether to say he had eaten or not.

"It's okay, I told you last time, I have a chance to make you a lobster porridge." Qin Yun walked to the kitchen, "Are you going to do something later? It's okay, I'll make it for you now."

"It's okay, I'm fine all day today!" Fang Ze answered the question without any hesitation.

Qin Yun smiled and said nothing.

Fang Ze had been to the house before, and he didn't have anything in particular he wanted to visit. He followed Qin Yun to the kitchen, and poked his head at the kitchen door, "Is there anything I can do for you?"

"Will Taomi know?"

Seeing that Qin Yun didn't refuse, Fang Ze rushed into the kitchen, picked up the basin and started washing rice, "Don't underestimate me, I know a lot!"

Qin Yun turned around and went to clean the shrimp.

Fang Ze was scouring the rice, and started looking for something to say: "Qin Yun, do you think it's possible... that the world we live in will perish within our lifetimes."

The sound of the faucet stopped suddenly, Fang Ze looked up at Qin Yun, who was bending over to wash the shrimps, he paused when he heard this, but only for a moment, Qin Yun turned around and looked at Fang Ze.