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Chapter 89 Dream Prophecy
After sending Su Ru back to her apartment building, Zhang Wufeng did not return to the villa, but just walked alone on the street.

The busy traffic and the noisy and impetuous city all became quiet on this night, and the originally uneasy mood also gradually calmed down.

At this time, even Zhang Wufeng couldn't help but think about the meaning of life and what it was.

He smoked one cigarette after another. When midnight came and his body was completely wet with dew, he sighed softly and poured out all his unhappiness. Then, he walked towards the parking lot not far from Su Ru's apartment with a relaxed look.

There, his Hummer was still parked, the only car in the entire parking lot.

The brand new Hummer was particularly dazzling under the orange street lights in the dark night.

Getting in the car and driving away, Zhang Wufeng failed to notice that the lights in a room in the apartment building in the distance were actually still on.

Far away in the corridor, Su Ru, wearing a white dress, was watching all this silently.

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After returning to the villa, practicing, and then falling asleep, Zhang Wufeng put down all his burdens and fell into a deep sleep.

Not only that, Zhang Wufeng also had a very realistic dream during his sleep!

Zhang Wufeng dreamed that his soul flew back to the countryside from Wusheng, and then he saw the desolation and decline of the countryside in his dream.

Or, it is a kind of decadence and desolation in a dream.

Zhang Wufeng tried hard to fly, but he could never fly high enough.

The village was dark, as pitch black as hell and the abyss, but in his dream, Zhang Wufeng was not afraid.

Light was on another side of the dream. Then, Zhang Wufeng flew towards the light’s house.

He flew into the house, but arrived at the neighbor's door.

Every few years, someone would die in a neighbor's house. When he was a child, this evil thing often became Zhang Wufeng's nightmare.

The neighbor is a widow. Her husband died a long time ago, and then her youngest son also died. Now, only her eldest son and second son are left.

Zhang Wufeng saw her peeling broad beans in front of the door, and when she and her son saw him, there was extreme horror and fear in their eyes.

It was like a living person seeing a terrifying soul.

Zhang Wufeng didn't know if his soul had left his body. But he told them not to be afraid, he just came back to see if everything was okay at home. Then, Zhang Wufeng floated into her and her eldest son's home. It was pitch black around them, like a cage. The door was closed, and Zhang Wufeng couldn't get out.

The widow's eldest son talked to Zhang Wufeng for a while. His memory of what they talked about was very vague. Then, the widow's eldest son opened the door, revealing a ray of pale light.

Zhang Wufeng flew out from the gap. Outside, it was pitch black.

Then, flying over the dark, eerie forest and dark hills, Zhang Wufeng felt fear for the first time. He felt that there were two monsters chasing him, monsters that could eat people. He suddenly felt that there were some strange things in this real society.

Then he sensed a day of death, a place of death.

Zhang Wufeng kept flying, and then, when he was about to be caught, he had no choice but to land on the ground. On the ground was the pothole, which was the moment of death he sensed.

Time was approaching at this moment, and two monsters flew overhead, but at this moment, Zhang Wufeng woke up.

He found that a lot of saliva had flowed from the corners of his mouth, wetting the wrinkled sheets.

Zhang Wufeng was very calm, he had woken up from the dream, but the memory was still lingering. This inexplicable dream made him confuse the reality of life and dreams.

Even if he saw something very strange, Zhang Wufeng didn't believe in ghosts or anything like that. But ever since he opened his third eye, he felt that some special disasters and misfortunes must have some signs. For example, the potholes in the place of death in the dream, were they subconscious reminders or something else?
Earthquake? That shouldn't happen!
Zhang Wufeng pondered for a moment and then became indifferent to this dream.

At this moment, it was already 12 noon. Zhang Wufeng took out his mobile phone and checked. There was no incoming call, so he packed his luggage and drove out to eat.

After finishing his meal, Zhang Wufeng uploaded the latest chapter of the novel to the Internet. After thinking for a while, he found the space of 'Rongrong doesn't have Brother Jing' through the fan value rankings and sent her a space message, asking her to add his YO number. He planned to show her some of the manuscripts he had saved.

After dealing with this matter, Zhang Wufeng looked at the novel reviews again. Seeing that the review section was also very popular, he felt very good.

While practicing and recovering, he took out a modern dictionary and started reading it. This thing is a bit boring, but when you understand the composition and meaning of words, once you immerse yourself in it, time passes quickly.

Then, Zhang Wufeng read some reference books such as the Encyclopedia of Insects and Animals for a while, and it was already afternoon. He looked at the time and thought that it would be fine to stay in Wusheng for a while, so he decided to drive home.

Zhang Zhengyou and others had a clear opinion that Zhang Zhengliang and his family should not be allowed to attend the funeral, so it was just right for him to have some free time.

Originally, he wanted to call to ask about Yang Xiaolan's situation, but when he thought of Sun Feifei's promise to take good care of her, he didn't make the call. For now, it's better to live a peaceful life for a few days and spend some time with his mother at home.

If I go to Tengning on Sunday, I don’t know when I can come back.

Thinking of this, and recalling his dream last night, he pondered and instinctively drove the car to Zhongbai Warehouse first.

Here, he bought 20 kilograms of beef jerky, 200 bottles of Yili mineral water, nearly 1,000 chocolate candies, six boxes of Master Kong instant noodles, 40 to 50 kilograms of apples and 10 watermelons. He also bought six powerful flashlights, three rolls of long strong ropes, and three bags of Vinda toilet paper.

He bought these things on a whim because of an inexplicable sense of crisis, but compared to what happened to Yang Xiaolan yesterday, he felt that his sense of danger might be correct.

These sensations were not his own, nor did they come from the gangster Xiong Lao San. Instead, they were probably some ability of ants or fleas, and this ability was just optimized into his body by the way.

After moving all these things into the car, Zhang Wufeng drove the car. The crystal power kept flashing, and these things disappeared in the car little by little.

However, when all these things were loaded into the crystal space, Zhang Wufeng felt a throbbing heaviness between his brows, which was obviously a bit overloaded.

I forced myself to keep circulating my crystal energy to adapt slowly, and when I drove back home, the heaviness finally disappeared.

As soon as the car came back, it naturally caused everyone in the village to sigh, but at the same time there were also many teasing voices from young aunts and grandmas, and Zhang Wufeng just responded politely.

However, when the car passed the house next door, the broad bean skins left at the widow's door made Zhang Wufeng shudder and a bad feeling arose in his heart.

At this time, Zhang Wufeng naturally would not get out of the car to ask whether the widow had seen him at noon. This was a question that was impossible to get an answer to.

After returning home, mother Peng Houfang was washing clothes by the well. When she saw Zhang Wufeng coming back, she was a little surprised because today was still Thursday.

"Xiaofeng, why are you back? Didn't you go to work?" Peng Houfang asked curiously after putting down the clothes she was washing.

"Well, Mom, I thought about it and felt very tired, so I didn't go to work. I wanted to go out and relax on Sunday, and it might take me more than ten days to come back, so I came back to see you first." Zhang Wufeng said with a smile.

The house is in good condition and there is nothing more to repair. After digging out parking space on the side and connecting to the Huangpi bridge, this place will be a complete country villa.

As for the name of the bridge, he has already thought of it. He will use his father's name "Zhengqing Bridge". He wants his father's name to be passed down through the ages!

"Oh, if you don't want to go to work, then don't go to work. I also think that working is not a big deal. You're tired enough typing all day. Oh, how is your book selling? Very good, right?" Peng Houfang asked casually. She didn't understand this. She thought that as long as someone reads and clicks on it, she can make money.

"Well, Mom, this book is very popular and makes a lot of money, don't worry!" Zhang Wufeng explained to his mother with a smile. As for gambling on stones or anything like that, he didn't say anything.

Mother Peng Houfang didn't understand these things, and telling them would only increase her worries.

As for the deaths of Zhang Zhengliang, Zhang Wuhao and others, none of those relatives informed Peng Houfang, and it was obvious that they wanted to fade out of his family. Zhang Wufeng naturally didn't care and was too lazy to say anything.

Zhang Wufeng talked to his mother for a while and then went back to his room. The room was empty. The big bed from their wedding and the wardrobe that Yang Xiaolan had used were all there exactly as they were. He felt that things had changed and people had changed.

Life is always realistic. Even if you can be ruthless when facing your enemies, you can never forget the person you have been with for ten years.

However, thinking of Sun Feifei's solemn promise to take good care of her, Zhang Wufeng once again gave up the idea of ​​calling. In fact, it was true. He could not tolerate betrayal, so what was the point of calling at this time?
Having abandoned some of the worries of normal people, Zhang Wufeng started practicing again. By tomorrow, he will have completely integrated the genes of the ant, the gangster, and the flea, completing the first perfect optimization process. At the same time, his body will also reach the first level of perfection, and the three crystal environment realms will also be stable!

The entire evening, except for chatting with his mother for a while during dinner, he spent the rest of the time practicing.

However, the closer it gets to perfection, the greater the difficulty becomes.

After midnight, the area between his eyebrows began to swell, just like the expansion when he first opened his third eye. This inexplicable and abnormal expansion made Zhang Wufeng feel a little tangled again.

He was not afraid of death, but there were many things he had not yet completed, so he always had an inexplicable fear of these things that he could not control. After all, this kind of heavenly eye training could be regarded as something unprecedented and unparalleled. He had no experience and no reference standards. If he was not careful, he would be in trouble.

In this situation, he could only visualize the universe while silently listening to the music of City in the Sky. This spiritual music of consciousness awakening from the Orions Alaje, which lasted only 2 minutes and 08 seconds, allowed him to once again forget the pain of expansion while visualizing the universe.

Listening to the music again, the 'boom boom' sound was like his heartbeat. Inexplicably, his heartbeat merged with the beat of the music, and the practice of visualizing the universe once again completely entered into a state similar to being free from thoughts and laws.

(End of this chapter)