“Where is this?”

"So... it's a dream..."

The brief doubt disappeared in an instant. Although my mind was still a little confused because I was dreaming, I already knew that I was dreaming. Although I couldn't remember what I fell asleep because of, since I had a dream, there would be no danger. Then this dream can be used as a butterfly that accidentally flew into the window, so I should appreciate it slowly first.

What caught my eye was a soft sunshine, accompanied by this sight was a slow, graceful, but with a hint of sad sound of the piano. Apart from the yellow sunshine, the surrounding tones were basically white, and this white was actually a hospital bed. On the bed, a mother who couldn't see her face was holding a white swaddle. Although she couldn't see her face clearly, I knew that she was smiling...

"With God's blessing, you come to this world. May your body grow normally, and your not-so-important organs can quickly find the buyer..."

At this moment, a man's voice broke the silence. It turned out to be a pastor in black. He was blessing the newborn baby - this was actually a blessing? Yes, this was a blessing. In the eyes of the poor, if you have the opportunity to sell your unimportant organs, you can get a relatively better life. As for the important organs? It's not that you can't sell them, but people are dead, and it's impossible not to sell them. The buyer has some solutions.

“…Amen.”

The priest's blessing ended. Outside the door of the ward, a male doctor in white was passing by the ward with a girl wrapped in a white sheet. The girl was very young, so young that she didn't know if she had grown up. The white sheet wrapped in the girl was covered with blood, and more blood flowed down the girl's naked legs, falling on the ground bit by bit.

This girl just betrayed her first night, and there were five buyers - although generally speaking, the buyers for such things are single, but they are not ruled out that they have special hobbies or are directly perverted. After one night, the girl was injured all over, her lower body was torn apart, and she is now in a coma, but the girl's expression was peaceful and even a smile. Of course, the girl is not a masochist, and it is even impossible for her performance. The girl is smiling sincerely now. Because with this money, her younger brother doesn't need to climb garbage mountains every day, and is it hard for food with those people and mutant creatures who also climb garbage mountains?

The picture turned again, it should be the same place for medical institutions, but the complex equipment around it marked that it was much more advanced here. A man in his fifty years old looked at the strong man in the training tank and smiled with satisfaction. Looking closely, the faces of the two people were actually nine-point like.

The man in the culture trough is a clone of the old man, or the old man is actually a clone of the old man. Many rich people will retain their cells at the peak of their bodies and clone them when they need them. When the body ages, as long as they transfer their memories to the clone, they will be reborn and then immortal.

This is a world of the end of the world, and there are only a few settlements in the world suitable for human survival. Although there have been solutions to all this, people who benefited from the end of the world will naturally use all their power to stop it - why is this plot so familiar? It seems...

"...Ru Lin...Xu Ru Lin... Wake up, you're here." A call woke me up from my dream. I opened my eyes and found that it was the next seat. I'm sitting in the commuter bus now. After all, the airport is very far from my home.

"Ru Lin, is it okay? Are you uncomfortable?" Seeing that I was still a little listless, my good sister asked with concern.

"...No, I just had a dream." I casually wrapped my hair back behind my ears, picked up my bag and stood up, smiled at Shuang, and got out of the car.

The cool evening breeze woke me up a little, looking at the sun that was already a little glorious and the moon that was already rushing into the sky. For some reason, I suddenly felt a little overwhelmed. Until my stomach began to protest and told me that instead of being sentimental here, I would rather go home to cook. I laughed softly and walked towards my home in the community.

(I thought about it carefully while making supper. I seemed to have heard of the music in my dream in "Sailor Moon". It should be related to Tomoe Wake, so I can't remember it clearly.)
Chapter completed!