Too tired!

Since the beginning of the sixth disaster, Shen Lang has been traveling through the dreams of different people.

The illusion and reality are constantly intertwined, which makes his mental power extremely overdrawn.

When the Buddha was pressed to the ground by the special police, he fainted on the ground without knowing the situation.

Once you sleep, you will sleep until the beginning of the sixth disaster.

Without even making any preparations, he was taken to the dream space by the system.

"System, can I let me go out and have a meal first and then start over the tribulation? I'm really hungry!"

Shen Lang looked at the most familiar place in the past two days and looked collapsed.

I was hungry and felt hungry in my dreams. What could I be hungry?

[Host, the time for experiencing the tribulation has come, and I cannot leave the dream space for the time being. Please start experiencing the tribulation.]

“I bought a watch last year!”

[...Host, please keep the civilized language and start your challenge immediately.]

Seeing that communication was ineffective, Shen Lang had to take a deep breath, look at the bizarre garland behind him, and step into it.

...

[Ding! The host has entered the sixth greatest disaster - invading brain cells!]

[Tip: There is no limit on the time to overcome this tribulation!]

[Add the host to experience three dreams and break the dream, it will be considered a successful tribulation, otherwise you will be lost in the dream forever.]

"It seems quite easy to experience three dreams!"

Shen Lang had a dazed moment in his eyes. Before he could think about it, he had already arrived at a completely unfamiliar place.

The dilapidated residential building, with a shape of Huizi Building, was commonly known as the zi Building twenty years ago.

Shen Lang was standing at the entrance of the Tongzi Building at this time.

The autumn wind blew up several newspapers on the ground, one of which was directly stuck on Shen Lang's face.

"What's the matter!"

Shen Lang spat and took the newspaper from his face.

I saw a line of large black characters written on it.

"On the same day, Zhongzhou Hongxing Machinery Factory officially announced bankruptcy liquidation, and thousands of workers were laid off honorably!"

Shen Lang looked at the title and date above and was stunned.

September 8, 1998!

I actually returned to the day of my birth?

"Dahai, I'm really laid off this time. Is there any way? Brother is following you?"

While Shen Lang was stunned, someone suddenly pushed him from behind.

He was caught off guard and almost fell to the ground.

"you……"

"Why are you so stupid? You have been standing here for a long time?"

The man pushed him with a strange look on his face, thinking that this guy was still immersed in the grief of layoffs.

"Hey, Dahai, think about it! The state-owned enterprise reform, our Hongxing Machinery Factory is laid off, it's not you!"

Shen Lang nodded subconsciously and looked at the person in front of him.

In his thirties, he was dressed in a worker's outfit, especially the words engraved on his work clothes.

【Zhongzhou Hongxing Machinery Factory】

That was the best state-owned enterprise factory in Zhongzhou more than 20 years ago.

Only then did Shen Lang realize that he had really returned to the day he was born.

"Wait, what did you call me?"

"Dahai! Shen Dahai, are you crazy?"

The man shook his head and pushed the 28-bar bicycle and walked far away.

As he walked, he said, "Go home quickly! I don't dare to tell your wife. Huijuan is going to give birth. Go back and guard her!"

"Dahai, Huijuan?"

Shen Lang said these two names in his mouth, and the more he thought about it, the more excited he became.

These two names are both familiar and unfamiliar.

This is the name of my parents!

Shen Dahai, Ye Huijuan!

Shen Lang suddenly clenched his fists. I actually became my father in my dream, and returned to the day I was born?

This sixth disaster is so powerful!

He wanted to shout out excitedly.

In fact, Shen Lang's childhood memories can only be traced back to the orphanage at most, that is, after the age of five.

Before he was five years old, he had no impression of his own affairs at all.

Even the names of his parents were told by the dean of the orphanage.

The dean said that this is called a sequelae of trauma, and he will actively forget many things.

Therefore, the appearance of his parents was only a shabby photo that made him remember him every night.

Now, how could I be dissatisfied with excitement when I finally saw my mother?

Although it is a bit unreasonable, he actually became his own father.

Haha, no matter what, it’s a dream anyway!

Shen Lang rubbed his face excitedly, and before he could think too much, he raised his foot and walked towards the tube building.

At the door, there was an old man sitting.

Shen Lang smiled.

"Uncle, how many times does Ye Huijuan live in!"

The old man glanced at him.

"Are you sick? Dahai, I forgot how many times I live in my own house!"

"Forehead……"

It's very embarrassing!

Shen Lang touched his nose and ran away and didn't know what to do.

I can't say that I have a cramp in my brain and forget where my home is.

"The sea!"

Just when he was in a dilemma, a gentle voice came from the third floor.

Shen Lang looked up and was stunned.

"mom!"

He blurted out, tears flowing out of his eyes.

On the railing on the third floor, a gentle and beautiful woman was standing.

Long hair and soft face. Who else could it be if you weren't the mother I've seen in the photos?

Ye Huijuan spat and her face turned a little red.

She held her stomach and just came out of the house and planned to go to the public kitchen to cook, she saw her husband.

"What are you shouting around! Come up quickly!"

She struggled to carry the vegetable bowl and walked towards the kitchen.

"Okay, mom!"

Shen Lang hurriedly wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and ran up excitedly.

The old man looked at Shen Lang's back and looked confused.

"What are you doing in this sea? Why did my mother shout it!"

On the third floor, in the public kitchen, Ye Huijuan put the washed vegetables on the chopping board.

Shen Lang leaned against the door and stared at his mother intently.
To be continued...