The dream here did not end. The picture changed and started again. I had the same dream several times.

At the beginning of the first time, it was a little blurry, which made him feel like a third person watching a movie. When things happened, he only felt that these people were hateful and angry. Why should he treat a child like this?

When I waited for the second time, I felt a little bit empathy. When I watched it again, I was always feeling uncomfortable and the urge to hit him made him even more angry.

When it came to the third time, the feeling became clearer, as if he was the child inside, and his anger was about to explode.

In the end, he became the child in his dream, suffering from various destruction, and he could only see and feel but not change anything. What made him speechless was that the child's thoughts made him speechless. He was abused so much, but he didn't have much hatred. The most thought was how to become stronger.

Even if there is hatred, you will forget a lot after a night's sleep, and you will forget it almost in a few days.

I don't know when he returned to the perspective of the onlooker.

There are also some of them that he admired. After being beaten so many times, he was not afraid at all. He became more and more courageous as he setbacks. Even if he came to the door to threaten him, he would have refuted these people. Although it was useless, he would still do this.

In the dream, I felt that the most impressive thing was his father, mother, and later Maria. His father was very strong and admired him very much. What he wanted to do was to become a strong man like his father. His father often practiced boxing in front of him, and as long as he wanted to, he could remember all his practice methods.

Secondly, it was her mother. What I remember most was that she coaxed him and gave him a lot of food. Then she smiled less and she was only haggard and lonely, and finally she was bleak back when she left.

Maria's an angel drove away his anger.

At the same time, he also knew where he was now and when.

All dreams end at the moment when someone is stoned.

Finally, the picture turned and began to dream again, not a repeated dream, but a new dream.

He is more familiar with this and recognizes it all at once. From birth to growth, the memories bit by bit are longer than the memories before. Apart from the trivialities in life and a few special things, there is almost no big ups and downs. It is the memory of a normal lower class. Looking at these, the memories forgotten in the past are like sweeping away the dust, clearly showing him the memories of the past. Compared to the coming of memories, this makes him more acknowledged, more devoted, and more intimate.

He will be happy with happy things and sad with sad things. Whether it is regret or regret, everything in the end turns into memory. Of course, what impresses the most is the memory after growth, which contains all kinds of unhappiness, problems, and troubles, making his life a mess. His life is still the same, and it is broken into two halves.

At the last moment, he was cooking hard at home, but he didn't expect that disaster came from the sky and the house swayed. Life was so difficult, why did he suffer such a disaster while sitting at home? With the last resentment, he fell into darkness.

Such a dream is like the previous dream, and several times in a row made him feel very resentful. In the end, the two dreams overlapped and turned into one dream, and then turned into this person, and then turned into that person. He made his mind hurt. Finally, endless pain came, and he couldn't help it. He woke up from the dream, then fainted again, woke up again, and went back and forth.

The pain caused by the pain made him feel endless resentment, and when he woke up, he was still a little confused.

“What’s the situation?”

The interior is narrow, dark and humid, and the sound of rain falling outside is rumbling and compact. A little girl next to her is both strange and familiar, a bit like the little girl in her dream.

The little girl's eyes were red and swollen, holding a broken bowl, laughing and crying. She cried with joy?

"Maria, what's wrong with you? Are you hurt there? Show me."

Seeing her like this, Zhao Lun couldn't help but feel a little hurt. He remembered to pull her to check carefully whether she was injured.

He didn't realize that something was wrong, everything came naturally.

"elder brother!--"

"Woooooo!"

Maria rushed to her brother's chest, couldn't help but cry again, and her crying sounded a little hoarse. The world that I had just felt had lost its color and was desperate. Now she just felt that the color had been recovered and the world was much more vivid. She couldn't help but feel the joy in her heart. At the same time, she felt wronged and wanted to cry a lot.

Zhao Lun was at a loss and didn't know how to persuade him. He spoke thousands of words, but finally opened his mouth and couldn't say anything. Finally, he stretched out his hands and gently patted her back, making her cry as much as possible. After a while, she was a little lighter, and she cried loudly, turning into a low sob, and then she fell asleep.

Zhao Lun was in a bad state at this moment and felt his head still hurt. He endured the pain and carefully picked her up, put it on the wooden bed, and covered her with a broken blanket.

This is the only thing that can cover itself.

The rain continued outside, and the room was just a thatched house less than 1.5 meters high. Water leaked inside, and the room was dark and humid, which made him feel a little uncomfortable. Next to it was a broken small bowl, which was missing at this moment, and became a big gap. A porcelain spoon next to it was broken and completely scrapped. These two things often appeared in his dreams, which were usually cherished in the hands of the little girl.

Maria fell asleep. The little girl might be afraid of losing him. Even if she fell asleep, she hugged his arm tightly and refused to let go.

Zhao Lun looked at her and felt very friendly and wanted to protect her and take care of her.

Zhao Lun endured the pain and lay on the wooden bed, looking at the surrounding environment to calm down his messy thoughts.

First, he was sure that he was no longer in his original world, and secondly, he came to a strange country, Great Britain.

It was 1987. My father was from Chinese and Great Britain. My father seemed to be a martial arts master. My mother loved my father. Both sides were always very loving. My father disappeared when he was less than five years old. My mother disappeared after nearly a year. That year he was nearly six years old. Not long after, he picked up a little girl named Maria and came back. The two depended on each other for life.

He has an English name called Alan, which is replaced by Chinese name, and the transliteration is called Alan, and the name Zhao Lun is also derived from this.

Before his parents disappeared, his life was very comfortable. After his parents disappeared, his life was not as good as a dog. He had no food to eat, and he was even rolled and beaten. After picking up a little sister, his life was even worse than a dog. In the end, he was beaten and hit on the head by a stone. He died, and then Zhao Lun, who traveled through time. The two of them had the same name.

Compared to Zhao Lun here, he had been alone before traveling through time, and was preparing lunch hard before traveling through time, but disaster fell from the sky. In the end, he only saw a stone hit him, and then the flames exploded and the house exploded.

But his situation is not very good now, so the trouble is by his side and has never left.

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Zhao Lun turns out to be the world.

Evening news time…

"A news below, a violent explosion occurred at noon in Xinghe Community, Building 4, and the fourth floor, causing a fire. Fortunately, the firefighters rushed to control the fire and rescued nearby residents. It has been confirmed that one person was killed and the victim was a resident of the floor. The victim died of a gas explosion. According to experts' speculation, the accident may have been caused by the victim's improper operation. The specific situation is still under further investigation. Please see our detailed report on the details..."

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The pain on his body had not subsided yet. After Zhao Lun thought about it, his sleepiness came again and he couldn't help but fall asleep again.

That night, Zhao Lun slept very heavily and never had any dreams in the middle. He was awake until dawn.

The nostrils were itchy, and Zhao Lun couldn't help but sneeze several times before he woke up, and then saw a pair of bright big eyes. They were crystal clear and shiny, as charming as violet crystal.

"Gee~" Xiaohua's face showed the little fox's plan to succeed.

"Haha" Zhao Lun couldn't help but smiled, and then skillfully shaved her little Qiong's nose. Seeing her little flowery face, she couldn't help but wipe her.

Maria giggled and avoided Zhao Lun's hand.

The little girl's smile was very contagious. Seeing her smile, Zhao Lun felt better.

The rain outside, and in the second half of the night, it was raining. There was still some clouds today, and the sun outside sometimes exposed clouds and sometimes hidden. Now it is already autumn, and the morning air is cold. The two of them have a little thin clothes, and when they are blown by the cold air, they are a little cold.

Only half of the food left was rotten and spoiled bread, which was not enough for one person to eat. I haven’t had a good meal these days, and now I’m cold and hungry.

He still has many problems to solve, and the first thing he needs to do now is to fill his stomach.
Chapter completed!