Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

Li Yao rubbed his hands and reminisced about the kind of hands that worked like the wind and even turned into a cloud of fog, blowing the cool breeze of the early summer night, pondering his own thoughts.

When the wind blows, he is not so drunk. Just now the boss and Zhao Kai and Yu Xin’s words echoed in their ears.

It seems that there are not only one person who is as confused as him. Perhaps most people in the world are wandering between dreams and reality, tossing and turning, can't they ask for it?

What's more, when people want to be the captain of an aircraft carrier or a giant ship, they want to be a gymnast or an artist. These are all "dreams." They just read a few books and made some nightmares about Tyrannosaurus Rex. What is the dream of the soul not keeping this?

Li Yao did not know where he heard a word. "The so-called dream is just an excuse to escape reality." It is not unreasonable to think about it carefully, at least it is very suitable for yourself.

About, because of escaping from growing up, escaping from society, escaping from work, and having a difficult and boring life, I can’t pull it out in the world of dreams and dreams.

False, fake, those are fake!

Li Yao made a big wine cellar and only felt that the scorpion was on fire, and it was burning and burning.

I want to vomit a little, confuse these days of confusion and always linger on my own dreams, and don't bother him anymore.

This area was originally a suburb of Jiangnan City. Since some universities in the city have moved to this place, after forming a university town, it has spontaneously formed a quite lively neighborhood. The Wanjia is ablaze and quite popular.

On the other side of the wide road, another new development zone is being built. There is also a 10-lane elevated straight-through city. From time to time, the roar of the engine is heard. The screaming sports cars remind Li Yao with dazzling light. What is Unreal, what is reality.

"Play, fight, kill your monster!"

"I won, hey!"

There are several children playing on the roadside.

They wore monsters and superheroes and robotic masks, armed with shiny toy swords, playing old and never tired of war games, and laughter fluttering.

One of the children stepped back while playing, accidentally hit Li Yao's body, exclaimed, took off the mask, and rushed Li Yao to spit out his tongue.

Not far from the restaurants, grocery stores and small shops, there were a few women drinking, and these children were shocked and ran to their doorsteps.

Most of the restaurants and small shops here are operated by nearby residents. They are both shops and their own homes. After the children at home, the weather is too hot. They move the tables and chairs outside and send their homework while blowing. It is actually convenient and The little friend played Li Yao vaguely remembering that he was the same when he was a child.

His gaze fell on a textbook spread by a child, and he couldn't help but laugh.

The textbook originally painted an ancient poet or politician, but it was painted by the child with a ballpoint pen. The one-eyed dragon warrior who became a top helmet armor was not a general armor, but a shoulder-shouldered crystal cannon. The whole body shone with light, and there was a surging flame behind it. It was similar to the crystal scorpion in Li Yao’s dream, like a cosmic pirate in the Xinghai Sea.

Li Yao remembered that he had done similar things when he was a child. All the ancient celebrities in the textbook had never been let go, and he was smeared with mess, and no one was a ghost.

Want to come, Yu Xin, Zhao Kai and even Zhou Ping are the same?

It is an impulse that cannot be described by pen and ink. Under the boring, subconscious smearing, often I have not noticed myself, and the textbook has become a book.

I don't know if these children do not dream, do those... and last life, and the stars and the sea, and the cosmic war, and the dreams of hundreds of millions of extremely beautiful worlds?

I don't know what these children's dreams are at the moment. Is it a scientist, an artist, an adventurer, a captain of an aircraft carrier, or a more exaggerated point as a superhero in the universe?

I don't even know, when these children have grown to the ages of Li Yao, Yu Xin, Zhao Kai and Zhou Ping, will they still remember the joy of playing a hero today, being a hero of scientists and adventurers, and desperate to realize their dreams. courage?

Li Yao sighed and suddenly felt that some of her intentions were disappointing.

"It’s useless, it’s impossible to win."

He muttered to himself, "Let's face it, give up, it's too strong, it's too strong, no one can beat it, give up!"

Li Yao doesn't know what he is saying, maybe the person who drinks is so gibberish.

He held the railing on the side of the road and walked forward to find out the phone.

Fingers touch the icon of the reading software, and hesitated for a while, or deleted the entire software including "Comprehensive 40,000 Years".

No use, give up, no one can beat it.

Dreams are all fake, reality is real, everyone must live in reality, and never escape, right?

People are small ants living on the earth, forever and forever impossible to fly between the stars and the sea, isn't it?

Chasing the illusory dream, in addition to smashing the blood and letting the people around you suffer, there is no use, isn't it?

Yes.

Yes!

Yes?

but……

Why is it still a bit unwilling? I always feel that I have lost something. Something is very important and important. I vow to use all my strength to defend and pursue things.

The internal organs and the deep brain are empty, and something has withered. I am no longer a real self, but a walking dead with my own body.

"Boom! Boom!"

At this moment, Li Yao came behind a few thunderstorm-like engine sounds, and it was a super-horsepower luxury sports car.

In front of him, a child chased the bouncing ball and rushed to the road.

Li Yao's pupil suddenly shrank, and the alcohol in the blood vessels burned all the time, and the violent energy was blasted into every brain cell, making his brain cells all become powerful supercomputers!

Even if you don't have to look back, he can hear more than one hundred different engine sounds in a flash, that is, all the cars driving on the street within a kilometer.

He can even analyze the brand of each car and their performance parameters and status according to the strength and rhythm of the engine sound, as well as their last second and next second, the position of the last minute and the next minute. .

The chaos caused by the bounce of the ball, the line of the child running, and even the falling trajectory of each leaf that the breeze hangs, within 100 meters, all the details are in his grasp.

Li Yao did not think at all, everything is as natural as breathing and heartbeat.

When his legs are forced to rush out like a string of arrows, there is no feeling of drunkenness. Only every muscle and every bone in his body becomes a precision mechanical part. Strictly stitched, perfectly bite, there is no point of thrilling, but it is sure to be able to do so.

He even deliberately lowered his head and paid great attention to the angle that the entire face was exposed. At first he didn't realize why he was doing this, but he soon realized

He is avoiding surveillance probes near street lights and traffic lights.

He seems to know naturally how many monitoring probes are in the vicinity. Even if the drunk is the strongest, he deliberately avoids it and does not expose his face to the monitoring probe.

His body is ordinary, his face is mediocre, and he usually has no speciality in dressing. Looking at the university campus, he can find three or five college boys dressed in the same way in one minute. This is not intentional. , but the innate habits.

"boom!"

When the big horsepower luxury sports car whizzed past, Li Yao just threw the child to the ground, but fortunately.

The child was not injured, but he was so scared that he couldn’t speak for a long time.

On the contrary, Li Yao was scratched by the arrogant airflow. When landing, it was not stable. The elbows rubbed a bit and blood dripped.

Suddenly, the electric light stone fire, not many people found.

The sports car driver should be aware that although the child suddenly ran out, it was wrong, but he exceeded the speed limit by at least 50%.

However, the red-hot sports car only slowed down a bit. When the two of them saw nothing, they again made a deafening roar, and there was no one to go.

Not far from the front, it is the ramp of the viaduct. From then on, the bridge is a smooth road that is unimpeded for dozens of kilometers. Because it was not repaired soon, there were not many vehicles at night, and it became a lot of people racing on the track. Li Yao was on the viaduct day and night. The roar of the above has long been known about the notoriety of these people.

A fire in his heart suddenly burst open.

Can't tell if it's anger or excitement, maybe both, and the inexplicable excitement is more intense. The sports car engine that has been rushing from his side is roaring like a thunder, like a cannon, a shelling. In his heart, he awakened the long-sleeved existence.

Hey! Hey!

Li Yao’s eyes gave a sharp, incomparable light, and all the information around him was in sight.

Within one kilometer of the radius, there are a total of forty-seven monitoring probes mounted on street lights and traffic lights. In addition, 132 merchants are likely to set up their own private monitoring probes.

In the past minute, a total of 166 vehicles have been picked up one after another. The modified sports car is 19 vehicles. This time appears in this place. What do you want to do?

The noodle restaurant in front of 370 meters is opened by a small couple from Shanbei Province. Most of the taxi drivers in Jiangnan City are from Shanbei Province, so every night, there are many fellow gatherings, naturally. There are always a few taxis parked on the roadside.

Then there is only one problem left.

Li Yao turned his eyes to the children in his arms.

The little guy was only six or seven years old, and he was so lost that he couldn’t remember his appearance.

Li Yao saw the robot mask hanging on the little guy's neck and laughed silently.