2585: C2585 Real Dreams

C2585 Real Dreams

4Death?

No, if it was death, how could he still feel it?

To another universe?

And no, because...

Crack!

A bolt of lightning struck down from the sky, illuminating the night sky for an instant. Xia Lei saw dense dark clouds in the pitch-black sky, as well as droplets of rain that were as big as beans falling down from the clouds. He also saw an old residential building. He was approaching that building. It was like being on a boat, the waves pushing the boat, the boat carrying him toward the building.

In fact, it was not a boat, but a young girl. When he looked over, he saw that familiar face. Her face was covered with water, making it impossible to tell who was the rain and who was the tears. And he was in her arms, in a cradle. Rain poured down on his face, but he felt nothing.

Wasn't this the rainy night when his birth mother abandoned him?

As his consciousness suddenly returned, Xia Lei was horrified to find out that he wasn't the type of existence that could dominate two universes and kill a Creator with a single punch, but was only a baby instead. He was too weak to even lift his arm.

How could this be?

He could clearly remember when the World's Box opened and received the resonance from the six plates, then he, the fifth and sixth day were sucked into the energy whirlpool. The vortex of energy was incredibly ancient and mysterious to him, he was unable to decipher the array of Energetic Rune inside. But even so, it should be another space world, just like the Star of Hope and Dark Death World he had experienced before. But when he returned to his senses, what he saw was actually his birth mother.

Rebirth?

Such a thought popped out in Xia Lei's mind, but he rejected it the moment the thought popped out. In the novel, not the novel. Only the intercepted past-man, how could there be someone who could be reborn?

His birth mother walked into the corridor of the residential building and slowly climbed the stairs. The sound of thunder outside became much softer. He also heard his mother's sobbing and her muttering, "Why are you doing this to me?" Why... You are a monster, you should not have come to this world... How could you do this to me? "You've harmed me, you've harmed me for the rest of my life ?"

These words, this scene, Xia Lei could not even see them in Xia Changhe's memories. He heard them, but now he could see them, and he heard them. Inside the Tomb Pyramid, although he chose to forgive, when he heard his birth mother say this and what she was prepared to do, his heart was filled with grief. He was so young, how could she bear to abandon him? And it was thrown onto the rooftop where no one would go up. Wasn't this disguised as wanting him dead?

When that sorrowful feeling went through his head, Xia Lei suddenly felt a sense of vigilance and doubt emerging in his heart, and he quietly thought to himself: "What is going on? Could it be the transcendent existence that created the World's Box? If it's him, why did he let me experience this again? "

His mother climbed to the top floor, pushed open the worn blue-painted wooden door in the stairwell, and went out.

Crack!

Another bolt of lightning struck down from the depths of the night sky, instantly lighting up the world. The view was of the city streets of the eighties and nineties. There were no skyscrapers, no wide streets, no complex overpasses. There were telegraph poles and cobwebs of wires everywhere. There were all sorts of signs and advertisements on the storefronts, and propaganda words painted in white on the walls, such as "Just give birth to a good one" and "Public Construction Civilization City". All of this mixed together to form a yellowed picture. It gave a sense of reality and unreality, like a real dream.

But as far as Xia Lei was concerned, this was definitely not a dream. All of this was real. He was currently feeling the fusion of his soul and the body of a baby in its cradle, and he had the feeling that it came from a baby's body. He could feel the pain of the rain on his small face, and he could feel the cold with the moisture and the wind, and he could feel the hunger, and he wanted something to eat. He even felt that if this continued, he would die soon! How could this be a dream?

But if this was not a dream, how could it exist?

Xia Lei had encountered the weirdest and most puzzling thing in his life, he suspected that none of it existed, but he was actually in the midst of it all.

His birth mother took a few steps forward. She looked at him and choked with sobs, "You monster, you shouldn't have existed in this world ?" Woo woo ? * I, I'll put it here... If your crying can draw people here... that God wants you to live... But if that's the case, don't come looking for me... I don't know you... "I don't want you ?"

This was also the first time Xia Lei had heard this. His birth mother already said that he was a monster, she wanted to put him on the roof, where no one could call him over, and let the storm take away his young life. At this moment, his heart felt as if it was being cut by a knife.

His birth mother had placed his bundle on the rooftop, then retreated step by step.

Xia Lei watched her leave. He wanted to call out to her, but the cold wind carried raindrops into his mouth, making it impossible for him to make a sound.

His birth mother suddenly stopped and walked towards him, crying as she said, "You're crying! Hurry up and cry! What are you looking at me for? You monster! Hurry up and cry, call someone over! "

Although she was young and insensible, she still had a bit of a mother. She turned back to make him cry, to make him cry to attract good people who could hold him.

Xia Lei wanted to say "don't be afraid" to her in his heart, but a cry of "wow" came out from his mouth.

"You're crying, you're crying! Yes, that's it! Cry! "Cry out loudly!" His birth mother said, pointing to the stormy sky, "You make it hear you! It's the one that let you into my stomach, and it's responsible for you! I'm leaving, just cry loudly! "

She seemed to have finally found a reason to leave, and this so-called reason helped her make up her mind. After saying that, she turned and left.

Suddenly, Xia Lei felt that he could speak, using his mature voice to speak. There was something he really wanted to say, "I'm not a monster, don't be afraid." However, just as he was about to blurt out these words, a strong sense of danger suddenly emerged in his mind. He instantly shut his mouth.

The source of that sense of danger was still the confusion from before. Why did it come to the space and time of the past? Why did it not feel like a dream, but a dream?

Xia Lei had always had this kind of ability. He always had a strong premonition in times of danger, and he would always be able to remain calm in times of life or death.

The reason why he had to calm down and shut his mouth, was because if this wasn't a dream but a real existence, the moment he opened his mouth, his birth mother turned around and took him away, then he wouldn't be his father, Xia Changhe's son. If he was not his father Xia Changhe's son, he would not have had those twelve AE capsules, and would not have had the chance to open the path of evolution. And if he had not opened the path of evolution, and was only an ordinary person, then how could the events that happened afterwards have happened?

This was the Butterfly Effect. A small change could cause the collapse of time and space. Everything that had happened would be changed by a myriad of factors. He did not know about others, but he could foresee his life. He would not have the ability to repair the parts of the compass, and would not meet Shentu Tianyin in the Eastern Heavy Industry, nor would he meet her, Tang Yuyan, Liang Siyao...

He might start saving only after Xia Xue graduated from university, then marry an ordinary wife and live a normal life. Earning milk powder money for the child, tuition money, listening to the wife while aging.

Perhaps there was nothing bad about this, and he was not afraid of being ordinary. Only, once the current him no longer existed, the Six Creators would definitely restart "One Only" plan, and a new "One Only" would replace him. There was nothing that the Six Creators couldn't do. They were, after all, the rulers of this universe world, and their powerful and huge mechanisms operated everything.

Then, if the current him did not exist, he would not have been killed on the first, second, third, and fourth day, and Miyas would not have been resurrected. But the World's Box was going to recover eventually, time was not the right time, the Six Creators had plenty of time to wait.

Thinking of this, Xia Lei's back couldn't help but be drenched in cold sweat. At this time, he also had a bold guess ? ? the space in front of him was the space within the box!

Time was not time. In the blink of an eye, a thousand years had passed.

In the world of Earth, he had once experimented with something like this, throwing things into boxes. When he came out, they were all eroded, as if they had undergone thousands or tens of thousands of years of erosion. At that time, he felt that the space inside the box was moving forward, traversing thousands of years in an instant. The little experiments he did seemed to fit the same conclusion. After all, everything he threw in had been eroded and turned into ashes. But now, the space inside the box seemed to be more than just the front, it could also be the back. It did not seem to be fixed. It could be adjusted!

Was it a clock?

However, all of these were merely Xia Lei's deductions and deductions. Would the answer he was guessing be the same? He was actually not confident at all.

Just as these thoughts and conjectures formed in his mind, his birth mother came into the stairwell. She glanced back, then went downstairs.

"What a heartless woman." Xia Lei thought in his heart, and then his consciousness became fuzzy. He didn't know if it was the cold or the hunger, or if it was some other reason, but he quickly fell asleep. In a daze, he heard footsteps. He wanted to open his eyes, but his eyelids felt as heavy as the sky.

A voice entered his ears, "Kid, you'll be my son from now on."

This was the voice of his father, Xia Changhe, he was extremely familiar with it. Then he felt that he was being carried up and his father had helped him block the storm. At this time, a thought suddenly appeared in his mind, "Don't tell me that I have to start over again? "If that's the case, then it would be too boring ?"

Just as he was thinking this, a bright light suddenly flashed in the sky.

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