[Dream Green Field] Malicious

"[Dream Green Field] Maliciousness" Author: Liqing Yi

This is a gift and kindness from the big world.

Well, this time it is from Zhu Xu's perspective, all kinds of Zhu Xu haunts.

The parallel world has been played badly o(╯□╰)o

Update depends on the situation, write wherever you think of it.

ooc, white, enter with caution.

Content tags: fantasy space

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1. Incredible netizens

Zhu Xu, an older youth, had another ordinary day.

The marriage urging from his parents surrounded him with all kinds of blind dates that seemed impossible to escape. Zhu Xu, who was gradually getting used to this hail of bullets, had already regarded it as a part of his life.

He is very ordinary.

A little decadent.

Just like any man in this city at this age who still hasn't done a career that can be displayed in front of others, he always feels empty at the end of his daily rush.

The difference is that he may still be unwilling.

I hope that an opportunity will appear in front of me in the next second to change everything.

I hope that the next moment, the world will be turned upside down.

He always thought so, but never did that.

That night he was walking down a narrow alley, past a strange-looking shop.

There is a voice telling him to go in and everything you can dream of will come true.

But the legs continued to move forward disobediently, and went straight back to the rented apartment.

Ah, how can there be something for nothing in this world?

He turned on the computer and felt that he was really wise today.

Generally speaking, except for a few acquaintances, Zhu Xu's life is relatively calm.

Today is different.

As soon as he logged in, the icon in the lower right corner began to flicker.

Subconsciously, he clicked on it and saw that rows of words were brushed across the screen, which made him, who was a little absent-minded, almost fail to see the content clearly.

The group name is...

The whole world is me?

At first glance, it is the name of various snake spirit diseases.

When did you join this group?

Zhu Xu tried his best to salvage the memories related to this group in his mind, but found nothing.

"Hahaha welcome newcomers~"

"Scattering Flowers"

"Newcomer Bao Zhao"

"The current status of age measurements?"

"Lover's Friends Club?"

The people inside seemed to have just noticed his existence, and all of a sudden, Zhu Xu's screen kept skipping... welcome words.

Zhu Xu twitched the corner of his mouth, and the words "Hello, I'm Zhu Xu" in the input box were not sent in the end.

Because he was intimidated by the column of group members.

Administrator: "Ball King Zhu Xu" & "King Zhu Xu"

Going down one by one, he saw "Prince Zhu Xu", "Star Zhu Xu", "Basketball Zhu Xu" and a lot of names with the same suffix "Zhu Xu".

shit.

What happened to this Nima?

Zhu Xu had the urge to roll his face over the keyboard.

This impulse reached its peak when he saw his group business card.

I don't know when, or by whom, his name was changed to "Civilian Zhu Xu A".

Remarks: Come on, evolve, boy!Don't go astray~~~

Astray?

His focus shifted a little.

After clicking with the mouse, he saw the last few members of this group after pulling down.

The black and white avatar means they are not online at the moment.

Names such as "Blackening Zhu Xu", "Ghost Animal Zhu Xu" and "Dark Night Zhu Xu" come to mind.

Gently click on one of them, and the unscientific words on the note read "Evolutionary deviation, branch line￥%...&*"

The brightly colored characters gave Zhu Xu the illusion that they would leave like blood in the next moment.

Ha ha.

nice weather today.

Zhu Xu moved the mouse to close the group.

Then he was swiped again.

"You can't close~~~"

As if showing off their hand speed, a group of people uttered the same sentence at the same time.

This heartless world.

2. It turns out that I am a heartthrob

Zhu Xu tried hard to suppress his thoughts of seriously thinking about what happened last night.

The integrity of that group was broken into slag, from the name to the notes to the content of the chat, so he didn't know whether to describe it as weird, crazy or magical.

Especially the fact that when he tried to close it, he was told by everyone and was indeed verified by reality - when he closed it with the mentality of "snap it off", he really couldn't close that group.

The group leader "Ball King Zhu Xu" seems to have said that it was because of the goodwill from the big world.

Oh shit, why did the person who promised not to think about that matter remember it again?

Zhu Xu A, a civilian at work, slumped on a stool with tears in his eyes.

The busy work after the lunch break left him no space to think about weird but innovative things. On the way home after work, Zhu Xu was finally able to hypnotize himself that he must have hallucinated yesterday.

——There was neither such an earth-shattering event as the collapse of the sky and the earth, nor the sudden end of the world, so last night... It must be that the dream I had was too real, right?

Satisfied, Zhu Xuzhi satisfied his physical needs with a big bowl of noodles, and then turned on the computer while humming.

□□The group pops up automatically.

"Hahahaha he will definitely think this is fake!" "Tsk tsk reminds me of my original self [Dianwax]", "I believed so when I was so pure and heartless【".

The friend who bears the title of "Zhu Xu in the advanced stage of magician" quietly opened the private chat mode, telling everyone in Zhu Xu's group that he would not believe everything about last night today, because there were so many people here.

Zhu Xu……………….

On the second day, he finally accepted the fact that "my life has changed".

He really wanted to say a few words to show his sense of existence, but sadly found that after he finally accepted the fact, everyone in the group had already forgotten him.

Everyone's hand speed was faster than his own, and Zhu Xu felt a little lost when he swiped through the news one by one, but no one paid attention to him.

Well, let me see what everyone is talking about right now.

Zhu Xu was going to read carefully.

"Receive Information Seriously" Mode Loading....

Then he's stupid.

Now the topic is #Why I'm So Popular#.

Initiator: "Zhu Xu in a terrifying world".

"Zhu Xu in a horrible world" expressed that he couldn't live anymore.

What he values ​​most is football and wants to play football well. In terms of private life, his life plan has always been to find a gentle and virtuous girl to marry, and then his wife and children will be filial to his parents together. He has a warm home, good friends, and good teachers. Life with companions who work hard together couldn't be more beautiful.

But now he finds that the gay friends around him are starting to feel wrong one by one.

The gay friends seem to have some kind of unspeakable feelings for themselves.

When he first found out, his first reaction was that he must have sensed it wrong, so he decisively decided to place PLAY, but... the situation immediately became more and more outrageous.

Forget about friends who have been with me for a long time, why would players from other teams who have barely seen in private and only played a few games come over to confess to me? ! !And looking at the mental state is obviously abnormal ah ah ah! !

"Zhu Xu in a scary world" sosad.

Zhu Xu in front of the computer screen: I have lived for more than 20 years......

Zhu Xu, who has lived for more than 20 years, soon discovered that he is actually still very young.

"Wax", "Light up the wax", "Let's leave without giving away", "Congratulations", "Do it and cherish it"………

The above is the central idea of ​​most of the replies in the group.

Zhu Xu: What the hell kind of group did I join! ! ! !

"Calm down, or you will become like me."

"Do you have a girl you're talking about now? If so, please pay attention to her personal safety."

As soon as these two sentences came out, there was an instant silence.

Zhu Xu took a closer look, these nimas are two of the gray portraits he saw yesterday?It seems to be some kind of blackening route... huh?

Zhu Xu felt a little cold for a moment.

Then the almighty group leader spoke.

"Although everyone here is very popular... But your situation is a bit abnormal. Magician, what do you think?"

"Zhu Xu, a complete magician": Dear, you may need the purification magic of the light department?How about I create a few scrolls for you to airdrop? @feng shui master zhu xu, you also come to see?

Civilian Zhu Xu A: I don’t know how serious it is....

But...they are very popular...so I am also a heartthrob?

Thinking about it, I was a little excited.

Then he slipped his hand and sent the message.

"…………"

"Work hard to evolve, boy"

"Yes you're a heartthrob! Believe in yourself! But that's the future~~"

"You who are at the bottom...Come on."

Zhu Xu, who is a little bit wrong about the point: I suddenly feel so sad, what's going on...

3. What does Coleus represent?

Ever since he joined the □□ group where "the whole group is himself", Zhu Xu found that his endurance has risen sharply.

I don't know if it's because everyone in the group can't hide the "I'm a winner in life, don't accept you bite me" Fan Er feels too much in the words and deeds of everyone in the group, or because of something else, gradually Zhu Xu's The mentality has also changed.

Although he has repeatedly convinced himself that "no matter who he is, he must not be himself", subconsciously he has the idea of ​​"since another self can do it, why can't I".

Zhu Xu himself didn't feel it, but his colleagues who were close to him all realized that this ordinary Zhu Xu had begun to change.

Little by little, he became confident, calm, and indifferent; he began to actively seek exercise.

The twilight energy that should not belong to people of this age that appeared on him before was driven away by vitality, but Zhu Xu himself did not notice it.

On this day, Zhu Xu's mother called him again to ask him to go on a blind date. Although the result was similar to before, Zhu Xu was not as resentful as before.

When I go home at night and open it□Looking at the group that never calms down, Zhu Xu feels that he has found the reason—it is because he has been in this group for a long time, so he doesn’t feel any resentment about the things he encountered in reality right? !

"Zhu Xu who retired after the war" is discussing the planting of Coleus with "Zhu Xu who came out successfully".

"Zhu Xu who retired after the war": I planted this plant for a reason. Why did you plant Coleus?

"Wow, let's gossip!" "Quickly explain what is the reason!" "You, who are always old-fashioned, actually play self-exposure today? (⊙o⊙)!!!" "Gossip and truth!" "Bronze ball!"

There was a small climax in the originally stable group.

"Zhu Xu who came out successfully": I didn't grow it, it was briquettes.He repeatedly dies, dies repeatedly... Also, the group in front...isn't it just planting grass? What's there to gossip →_→

"Garden Master Zhu Xu":........What is your word for making Coleus?

Zhu Xu: Isn’t Coleus grass grass? Where did the words come from?

Then he was brutally besieged.

Even the "Successful Zhu Xu who came out of the closet" who had the same idea as him laughed at him for not saying it directly, remember to go to Qiandu when encountering such a thing!

Zhu Xu felt that life was really hopeless.

"Zhu Xu retired after the war": The flower language of Coleus is desperate love.

Zhu Xu was frightened.

In this way... Isn't the "briquette" of the world of "Zhu Xu who came out successfully"...?

Zhu Xu silently lit a candle.

He suddenly felt that his failure in the blind date today was nothing at all.

What happened to Zhu Xu, who planted Coleus, which is not a good-looking plant type, but which is not very ornamental, but looks good and has to keep cultivating annuals or biennials?

In the group, "Zhu Xu, who retired after the end of the war", only gave the answer "you all understand" to everyone's concern, and then dived again.

Zhu Xu saw something different.

He saw the morning sun rising slowly from the horizon, and the soft and warm light fell down. The broken limbs and traces of dried blood on the ground were particularly obvious.

A sentry who was seriously injured suppressed his wailing and waited quietly for something; a guide who was not too seriously injured but also in a state of embarrassment sat quietly with his eyes closed, and his mental strength stretched into the distance.

There is a sentinel, which is particularly conspicuous.

Gunpowder smoke and war made his face dirty, but his eyes were still black and bright, full of hope.He stood silently, until he saw a figure galloping towards him from a distance, and then he started to shout loudly.

He seemed to be calling that person's name very intimately. Zhu Xu couldn't hear what he was saying, but he could clearly feel his joy and relief, with some kind of emotion that warmed his entire chest.

Then the picture was broken.

The sudden shells poured from the fighter plane hidden in the clouds over this land at some time, and the object the sentinel was expecting - another powerful sentinel fell in front of him.

Then there is blood, fighting, shouts resounding through the sky, unbelievable and desperate eyes, hands holding weapons that do not let go, crashed fighter planes, and the high-hanging sun.

"They attacked before the armistice agreement.....intentionally...."

"The strongest sentinel...those two..."

"Zhu Xu counterattacked...the opponent suffered heavy casualties... Cristiano..."

"Sentinel and Sentinel, shouldn't be together..."

Different voices, such as sighs, regrets, condemnations, or gloating, all rang in Zhu Xu's ears, and the intermittent messages made people confused.

Zhu Xu wanted to hear it clearly, but those voices were immediately elongated and pitched, and finally turned into weird noises and then disappeared.

what is that?

sentinel?wizard?war?

Zhu Xu was curious and resisted.

Those pictures and sounds disappeared completely. Facing the familiar computer screen in front of him, Zhu Xu realized that he had fallen asleep in front of the computer.

Such a dream is really miraculous.....

Zhu Xu thought, said hello to everyone, then left the group and turned off the phone.

It's time to rest.

4. Zhu Xuban Nasisus

Zhu Xu is very happy today.

Having worked in the position of a small employee for so long, he has complained countless times why his boss did not let him be promoted, but when he no longer complained and felt that his boss was unfair, he was promoted.

The cheerful Zhu Xu went to the □□ group at night to happily share the joy of being promoted with a large group of friends, but found that everyone's reaction was very calm—as if they knew about it a long time ago.

Perplexed, Zhu Xu adhered to his good habit of asking questions, and got a kind explanation from the "hard single mode Zhu Xu".

"Single hard mode Zhu Xu": Pay attention to your group business card, young rookie~~~

Although he felt that the title of "little newcomer" sounded a bit peaceful, Zhu Xu obediently followed what the other party said.

Then……..

"Little official Zhu Xu A"?When did my nickname become this thing? ! ! !

so amazing…….

"Little officer" or something... so strange...

Zhu Xu's eyes moved to the computer screen again, and then he didn't know how many times he was blinded.

"Zhu Xu in single hard mode" and "Zhu Xu in hard single mode" are showing affection again with each other....

Zhu Xu couldn't help but want to collect firewood.

It's unforgivable to look like this in front of single people! ! !

The strange thing is that according to common sense, everyone in the group should have collected firewood and burned to death. The friends in the group who showed their affection to the public have a particularly high tolerance for this matter.

It's so high that everyone can't even make fun of it, they just smile or turn a blind eye.

Zhu Xu was at a loss.

But this time he finally learned how to behave and didn't ask directly in the group, but privately knocked the group leader "King Zhu Xu", who has always been calm and dignified.

"King Zhu Xu": ...I was so stupid in the past?simply……..

Zhu Xu: ………..

"King Zhu Xu": Think about the situation of this group I told you at the beginning and you will understand.

Also because Zhu Xu, who was a little annoyed by the previous sentence of "King Zhu Xu", saw this reply, he was instantly stunned.

He remembered the fact that he had deliberately forgotten.

This group... I was told at the very beginning that the people in this group are all "I"s from different worlds.

And the group business card of this group is always revised in a timely and accurate manner.

Zhu Xu is not stupid.

He stared at the two people in the group who were still persevering in communicating their current situation every second, with reluctance and love in every line, and remained silent.

He couldn't imagine what kind of mood those two people were talking about.

"King Zhu Xu": Actually, among us, the two of them are the only one with this kind of situation.No one knows how it happened, and when everyone finds out, they are inseparable from each other-even though they have never actually met.

Zhu Xu didn't reply.

He really didn't know what to say.

"Single hard mode Zhu Xu" and "hard single mode Zhu Xu" can type chat, voice, and even video in the group, but they can never really meet each other in real life.

Even though they both know that the other person is real and is living a good life, and understand that the other person is a lively, enjoyable existence that attracts them, but between those two, even a hug is a hopeless delusion .

They love each other seemingly without hindrance, but they are not in the same world.

And then both remain celibate in their own worlds, a pattern that never seems to break.

Obviously there is love.

Obviously have a partner.

obviously......

This group may be the kindness of the gods, allowing them to meet under such circumstances.

But it produced a result that left bystanders sighing.

But they may not think so.

It's good enough to meet the other half who is compatible-this is probably the idea of ​​​​the couple who never worry about the status quo.

Different messages were constantly brushed in the group, mixed with the aboveboard love words of those two people.

This time, like everyone else, Zhu Xu chose to smile.

At times like this, just smile.

5. How does the king celebrate Qingming?

Qingming has three days off.

Tomb sweeping.

It is a solemn thing for the living to go to the grave for the dead.

It is even more difficult when the deceased is one of your very close relatives.

When Zhu Xu was a child, his parents were busy with work, so he was taken care of by his grandparents for a period of time.Although it wasn't long before his mother decided to focus on the family and took Zhu Xu back, Zhu Xu's affection for his grandfather has always been very deep.

He was in a low mood all day, and after taking a rest in the old house at night, although he turned on the phone with his mobile phone because of a new habit, he didn't want to say a word.

I don't know if it's because today is Qingming Festival, but the group is quieter than before.

Swiping his finger on the screen, names appeared one by one, and his finger landed on "King Zhu Xu".

Today... It seems that I haven't seen "King Zhu Xu" speak?

Usually this guy is always @来@门 by everyone, he is very popular, and he is also very talkative, so this situation is a bit wrong today?

Zhu Xu was a little worried.

He thought of all kinds of possibilities, so he completely ignored the surging and unusual drowsiness.

There is a turbulent atmosphere with unscrupulous winds whistling, the vegetation bows, and the flowers wither.

He saw warships that could be called giants collided two by two, and pairs of mechas were fighting in the universe.

It is obviously a high-tech that is many times ahead of the earth, but it clearly reveals the most primitive animal nature of human beings who see flesh and blood when they kill each other.

A nimble mecha jumped into Zhu Xu's eyes.

He seemed to be able to see the nervous-looking pilot directly through the streamer on the mech.

The driver has a handsome face of Asian descent.

He concentrated on manipulating the mecha, and as his companions were shot down one by one, the expression on his face changed from nervous to indifferent, his eyes began to become bloodshot, but his movements became more and more precise.

The last comrade-in-arms who cooperated best with him did not make it to the end.

Zhu Xu heard the driver yelling something, but the voice was too small and soft, and the tone was too sad and sad, he couldn't hear clearly and didn't want to hear clearly.

Then the picture is like the whitewashed walls in a house in disrepair, peeling off piece by piece.

A new scene appears.

The original mecha pilot became the commander, but still played well.

In the moment when he can relax a little in the highly tense life, he sometimes jumps on the back of others and looks very intimate.

Probably close friends.

Zhu Xu thought about it, and then watched the scene where the commander was arguing with his close friend whom he had defined.

Quarrels, discord, and even enemies.

The last is the battlefield encounter.

He fights more with less and wins big.

The orders were concise and strict, and they were arranged one after another. No one noticed his trembling hands.

The close friend asked to connect to his communication at the end, and Zhu Xu still didn't hear what they said, but seeing the rare relaxed expressions of the two people since they parted ways, it shouldn't be a bad word.

Then the listener where the close friend was, which was scarred but still insisted on not falling, bloomed a bright flower in the universe and returned to the dust.

The commander covered his face, Zhu Xu couldn't see his expression clearly.

Everything in front of him was turned into powder, and when the powder was assembled into a painting again, the commander was already a marshal.

The first person to swear allegiance to him smiled and called him "My Majesty", completely ignoring that he was now only a Marshal.

As more and more people offered their allegiance to him, he readily accepted it; however, his relationship with the first person who took the oath changed.

They fell in love with each other.

The combination of men and men is too common in this vast interstellar world.

Zhu Xu was sincerely happy for him.

But the good times didn't last long, and ghosts appeared among them.At the most critical moment of the situation, the man who had already set the date of marriage with the marshal was the most suitable candidate, leaving behind.

The marshal never saw him again.

Zhu Xu found that the marshal, who had never lost his composure since the last time his close friend blew himself up, cried again after appeasing the rest.

His tears reflect the future.

Zhu Xu saw it.

The Marshal became the King.

Too many people called him "Your Majesty", but no one called him "My Majesty" affectionately and slightly jokingly.What everyone had before, what everyone has not since.

Whenever the Ching Ming Festival—the festival that has existed tenaciously since the ancient times of the earth—comes, His Majesty the King always visits a hidden cemetery.

Zhu Xu felt a little sad.

Then he woke up.

It was bright daylight, and his mother called him downstairs for dinner.

The phone was lying on the bed with the screen blacked out, but Zhu Xu couldn't remember the sudden dream last night.

The author has something to say:

How can Qingming Festival not set a flag! ! !

6. See the appearance of love

Zhu Xu's career began to develop steadily. Anyone with a discerning eye can see that although his age is really not as good as those students who just left school, he can still be called a promising future.

But transfer to the scene of love......

This kind of thing, say too much is tears.

At this time, the bunch of all kinds of life winners in the group are extremely enviable and hateful.

Zhu Xu: Didn't you say that happiness is similar, but misfortune is different? Why do I think that the bunch of winners in life are all different!

Even if they all bear their own names, it's too exciting!

…………… No, it’s because of my own name that it’s so exciting……..

In the group, "Ball King Zhu Xu" was chatting with "Prince Zhu Xu" about tactics in full swing.

Zhu Xu dived comfortably, but felt something was wrong when he looked at it.

The tone of the "Ball King Zhu Xu" today...why is it so strange?

So he quickly sent a "?" to show his concern.

The other party responded with a "!".

Zhu Xu was puzzled.

After waiting for a while, the message came again.

Ball King Zhu Xu: "You are very sharp, why did you realize something was wrong so quickly?"

Zhu Xu: "...The abnormality is too obvious."

Ball King Zhu Xu: "It wasn't me just now, it was my partner."

Oh, I see.

……………What the hell? ! ! !

After a long time, it turns out that the numbers in this group are not based on the number?Zhu Xu suddenly felt distressed and felt that the first number displayed in the group was different from his own number, so he thought it was some unknown force that gave everyone a number.

Ball king Zhu Xu: "Yes, in principle, this account can be shared with others. But not many people in the group do so."

He spoke calmly, but Zhu Xu felt that the "ball king Zhu Xu" had so much trust in the fellow's words that he couldn't make fun of him.

"you….."

Zhu Xu put his fingers on the keyboard, but couldn't type a sentence for a long time.

He wants to ask you to trust him so much?Are you not afraid that he is afraid or thinks you are abnormal?In the end, nothing was asked.

The computer screen became transparent at this moment, and Zhu Xu saw two people behind him, one of whose head was put together with the other, looking at the person's naked phone screen.

The bedside lamp is very soft, and the layout in the room is warm and atmospheric.

It's enviable.

Then the picture was distorted, and Zhu Xu quickly watched the past of those two people like watching a fast-forward movie.

A young man with a face similar to his own said to another person that Raphael, we worked together, and then he became king. The Raphael he said was his deputy team and a solid backing on the court.

"We can".Real Madrid's sudden wave of injuries that year made the outside world not optimistic about their way to defend the title. The two said the same sentence face to face.

During the vacation, someone called Raphael to tell Varane where we were going, and he refused one by one just to accompany the captain on a whim for a "just go trip".

After a hearty victory, the Real Madrid captain quietly told the vice-captain that he has someone he likes, in exchange for the vice-captain's pale face and a desperate confession.

At that time, the captain of Real Madrid had a strange expression on his face, like happy, helpless and a little bit angry.

You finally said it.

He took the other person's hand and put it on his heart, and I am the same as you, he said.

His vice-team was well-cooked all of a sudden, and he was wiped out with his cooperation.

Then there is the surprise that flashed across the other party's face when the man who became the king of the ball showed this strange group to his legal partner, and Varane's answer when the king of the ball asked.

"I always thought that if it was you, you wouldn't be surprised what happened."

"You are the voice of miracles, and I will always believe in you" - these words were written in his eyes.

It is too sweet……

Zhu Xu had a toothache.

When can I also…………huh?

He began to envy and hate again.

7. Unidentified visitors

"Hello, Piggy~~~"

The man in front of him had blond hair and blue eyes, with a frank smile that made people feel good. His eyes were as clear as reflecting the sky.

It's a pity that Zhu Xu is completely out of shape.

Who are you?

Piggy or something, when did I have such a nickname, why didn't I know?

Does this kind of tall, rich and handsome man who looks like a winner in life have anything to do with me?

Zhu Xu devoted himself to making himself dizzy.

Tall, rich and handsome... Wait, winner in life + tall, rich and handsome?

Zhu Xu thought of a certain group that had more and more influence on him.

The group of local tyrants who are willing to be friends with me... aren't they all that?

Damn it won't be what I thought it would be...

Zhu Xu felt Sith was empty.

After weighing it over and over again, he decided to remain unchanged in response to all changes: "Sir, do you know me?"

The other party didn't care about Zhu Xu at all, and ignored his rudeness for a long time: "You are Zhu Xu, how could I not know you?"

Zhu Xu felt that this person must have something to do with his group.

"Come in first, I think I know your origin."

After sitting down, Zhu Xu poured a cup of tea for the other party. After the other party took it, looking at Zhu Xu who was restless, he said slowly, "I'm Fernando."

He completely ignored Zhu Xu's confusion, and continued on his own: "I don't think the one I know is the current you. But no matter which one it is, it's Zhu Xu."

"Because of some kind of wonderful situation, I got the chance to meet you. Although I didn't expect to see you before everything happened, it's not bad... At least it avoids embarrassment and lies."

He smiled again, sweet, satisfied and innocent, like a child who just got his favorite toy.

"I've always wanted to say, it's a pleasure meeting you, Zhu Xu. You've taught me a lot and done everything I couldn't. Thank you."

He put down the teacup that had immediately risen several grades in his hand, and gently hugged Zhu Xu.

"I should leave."

"Your adventure will come soon, but before that...you may meet a few unexpected guests like me. Be prepared, piggy."

He raised a smile that could light up the entire room, and then his body turned into nothingness little by little until he disappeared completely.

The knock on the door sounded again, waking up the stunned Zhu Xu.

This time, the person waiting for him outside the door had a face that no one watching the game could not have recognized.

If it weren't for the scars and blood on his body at this moment, Zhu Xu would really think he was Cristiano.

The uninvited guest only had to say "the war is over, let's go home" to him, and disappeared like the previous glamorous person.

What he said was obviously not in Chinese, but Zhu Xu could understand it.

He remembered the dream some time ago, the sentinel who died at the last moment.

Zhu Xu closed the door uncomfortably, and turned on the computer immediately.

The mouse hovered over the name "Zhu Xu who retired after the end of the war", but couldn't click it.

I should tell him.

No, you can't - if it's true, wouldn't it do more harm?

After the long battle between heaven and man in his heart, he still chose to open the dialog box to inform the other party of what happened today.

"Ah, I see." The other party's reaction was unusually flat.

"He thought the same as me, and that's what I wanted to say most at the time."

"Thank you. You can talk to them slowly, I'm a little bit ahead of schedule."

"Zhu Xu, who retired after the end of the war", left after three bursts, with an indescribable feeling of running away.

Zhu Xu was not the kind of person who would linger on at such a time, so he silently typed "Take care of yourself" and closed the private chat.

Who is the other person today?

With a heavy heart behind him, he begins to ponder the identity of another man, whom he is sure he has never met, who calls himself "Fernando."

If they are all from the same background, maybe...

Zhu Xu had an idea.

"Anyone know a blonde Fernando?"

After this sentence was sent to the group, the group seemed to have been pressed the pause button, and all kinds of messages stopped appearing for a while.

There is a suffocating atmosphere spreading.

"There are a lot of people named Fernando~~~~Zhu Xu, who is in the advanced stage, why don't you explain it in more detail?"

This sentence broke the silence, and then won many approvals.

In detail... Zhu Xu remembered that he was playing with the camera when he opened the door for Fernando... It seems that he took a photo?

The photos in the camera confirmed his memory, and Zhu Xu uploaded the photos without hesitation.

Another moment of silence.

"Perfect Captain Zhu Xu": I know him.

"Perfect Captain Zhu Xu": In my world, he is a fallen genius, my predecessor.

Zhu Xu received a private chat request.

The "perfect captain Zhu Xu", who has never been in good shape, asked Zhu Xu very seriously why he met Fernando.

Zhu Xu felt that what he wanted to ask more was whether all this was true, whether he had really seen Fernando alive.

Zhu Xu resolutely chose to tell the truth and restored the original scene.

"Sure enough, it's Fernando's style."

"Although I don't know what's going on with all this, it would be great if he was still alive in a certain world."

"Thank you."

This is the third "thank you" that Zhu Xu heard today.

Some moved, but more regret and bitterness—not for myself, but for those who appeared.

Why do they appear in front of themselves and not in front of those they most want to see?

Even if they all have the name "Zhu Xu", the "Zhu Xu" in different worlds are not the same person.

Those people whom "Zhu Xu" has known in life are so far away for Zhu Xu.

But because it is "self", it is also very clear, as if it is within reach.

But that was different after all.

Zhu Xu washed his hands in doubt, but he didn't take a word from today's uninvited guest to heart.

——"Your adventure will come soon."

The author has something to say:

The "Fernando" who appeared in this chapter is a character in Woqian's article. Let him come out here to make soy sauce and sweeten it. He will not appear in the future.

If you don't know him, don't care about it, just treat him as a passerby who was born in Real Madrid and loves Real Madrid.

8. Questions with no answers

"Sir, can you give me a chance?"

Zhu Xu, who was lying on his back, put his hands neatly by his side, but he was short of breath even though he was asleep.

Someone kept saying this in his ear, every word, every time, without asking for a response.

very noisy……..

He sat up suddenly.

The last words that came out were "Sir, can you give me a chance?".

Pure English and the clear voice of the young man, if not in this kind of occasion, just listening to it would be a pleasure.

Zhu Xu pinched his brows wearily, reached for the phone on the bedside table and looked at it, it was three o'clock in the morning.

What is going on?

Why are there all kinds of voices lingering in my ears, but I can't remember anything except the last sentence after I wake up?

He clearly remembered that he heard it very clearly.

Zhu Xu knew very well that he was dreaming just now.

There is no picture, only sound - or maybe I don't remember the picture at all? ——A wonderful dream.

However, at this moment, he not only couldn't remember what words those voices in his heart should say, but also couldn't remember how he fell into a dream while lying on the bed.

——The account on the phone that hadn't logged out told him that he definitely didn't fall asleep normally.

Zhu Xu's eyes moved to the throbbing group of sex.

Since that day when I discovered that I joined this group in a daze, my life began to deviate in an unknown direction. At first it was a small idle step, but now I finally started to run wildly.

Those things that no one would believe were happening one after another, and he actually accepted it well-this is a fact that even Zhu Xu himself was surprised.

Maybe, go to the group and ask and you will get the answer?

Zhu Xu hesitantly opened the group.

"Brilliant Coach Zhu Xu": Yes. 'Sir, can you give me a chance', that's what the kid said to me at the time.

"Retired and leisurely Zhu Xu": It seems that no matter which world he is in, that kid has the same performance.

"Brilliant Coach Zhu Xu": Although