Please ask the dream

"That's wrong! He shouldn't be so strong! If Qingyun is a gangster with such fighting power, how on earth does he get beaten every day?"

Amidst the messy footsteps, Yan Qichang, who had disguised himself as a trash can through structure techniques, huddled in the corner, taking advantage of his size as a two-year-old child to avoid pursuit.

At this time, his heart was full of shit, but because he had no money in his hand, he just found a gangster and wanted to rob him. Who knew that this gangster actually had the strength of a peak visionary!

Facing this kind of enemy, his two-year-old body, which has not even undergone any physical modification, cannot hold up even if he has the will and belief at the level of a creator!

And through wandering around before, he had already determined that this poor place was the hometown he remembered. Whether it was the grocery store selling popsicles on the street or the stewed stew stall that smelled of fragrance all year round, they were all so familiar. .

"So, in this era of Qingyun, is there really such a master as a gangster? Why haven't I heard of it? Is it because I am only two years old at this time? By the time I grow up, he will have been incorporated or even dead. ?”

Yan Qichang was thinking silently, but suddenly felt a sense of disharmony.

It felt like being distracted while watching a movie. Pictures flashed before my eyes and I could hear the lines in my ears, but my consciousness was completely separated from the plot.

But compared to the movie, what changed at this time was himself!

His body and consciousness seemed to be disconnected, and he began to act spontaneously, which gave him a sense of panic that he had not seen for a long time.

"Stop!"

Such thoughts arose in an instant, and the picture suddenly froze. A feeling of falling as if the soul returned to the body came over. Yan Qichang found that the feeling of separation had disappeared, but his body at this time had grown several times. .

At the same time, that information also appeared in his mind again——

[1-2. You are extremely talented and have had a restless heart since you were a child. When you were two years old, you secretly left the house with the help of structure skills and made a lot of noise. Fortunately, you were born smart and didn’t. You really encountered danger, and this danger did not stop your adventurous spirit. Since then, you have often left home secretly to carry out your own adventures. 】

"I see, is this a simulation? Determining the development of things based on my choices? Except for the main choices, the middle will be skipped, but I seem to be able to subjectively decide the 'important choices'? According to the old guy, This thing can make nightmares become humans? Well, maybe it’s through experiencing a person’s life to accumulate enough self-knowledge, right? Forget it, it’s too troublesome, it’s just a general idea!”

Yan Qichang nodded thoughtfully and immediately began to look at the surrounding environment.

He had discovered a long time ago that although he had returned to this era, he had not entered his true identity, which made him a little curious-does he exist in this world?

Thinking of this, he activated the structure again, leaving a self-disciplined clone in place, and walked towards his home along the familiar road.

"Are you really here?"

Looking at the familiar bungalow not far away, Yan Qichang didn't know what to think for a moment. He was a mature architect, so he could naturally understand that the parents who might exist here were not his real parents, but when he saw a four or five-year-old The sight of his older self playing in the yard really gave him an indescribable thrill.

but……

"Is my house that big?" Yan Qichang calmed down and immediately felt something was wrong. Although it was affected by his body shape at this time, he knew very well that his bungalow did not have such a big yard, and it should not be painted so well. wall paint, in fact, if the surrounding environment were not too familiar, he might not even think that this is his home.

Just when he was doubtful, the little kid who was digging sand in the sand pit with his butt stuck out seemed to feel something. He suddenly turned his head, and on his immature face, he cast a sharp glare. Eyes!

"Who are you? Why do you come to my house?"

Listening to his little adult-like questioning, Yan Qichang even wanted to laugh. No, he really laughed, and then he couldn't laugh anymore.

Because another self has already rushed over!

"What the hell! Was I so good at fighting when I was four years old?"

Yan Qichang looked at himself flying towards him like a rocket, and he was completely confused. Forget about the little bastard who was a peak daydreamer before, didn't he know about him?

Not to mention four or five years old, he was an ordinary kid until he was ten years old. Later, he went to school in his parents' factory and developed a bit of talent, and then he embarked on the path of an architect. How could he have this at the age of four? This kind of fighting power?

However, thinking about it, he would not be careless at this time despite having experienced many battles. He raised one hand, and the flow of air became thick and heavy. The child's punch was deflected by him. , the whole person is like this...

"wrong!"

The originally smooth structure suddenly stalled, and the viscous airflow suddenly turned into a massive amount of crumpled plastic wrap. Fortunately, Yan Qichang was not an instant athlete with only strength but no realm. As soon as he thought about it, the plastic wrap was rolled into a ball. , but at the same time, a stream of sand and dust chased out of the courtyard, as if it wanted to wrap him up!

"This is unfair! Whose child's brain can withstand such high-frequency movements? Aren't you afraid of thinking solidification?"

Yan Qichang finally realized at this moment that the thing in front of him was not his childhood at all, but a Creator in a child's skin. Although he was still far from his prime, he was undoubtedly the Creator!

"What the hell, you can cheat, my brain will really overheat!"

The thought came up, and Yan Qichang immediately gave up the idea of ​​continuing to fight. His body suddenly blew up, and the disguised shell suddenly exploded, turning into smoke full of interference, and his body took advantage of the impact and quickly retreated.

No mistakes in one song, one post, one content, one 6, one 9, one book, one bar, take a look!

After retreating more than 30 meters, Yan Qichang realized that this was far from enough. Just as he was thinking about the next escape route, a familiar voice came from that abnormal home:

"Qichang! How many times have I told you to play in the yard! Don't run too far! Human traffickers are rampant now!"

"Good fellow, who dares to kidnap this person?"

Yan Qichang rolled his eyes and complained about the "mother", but then a handkerchief covered his mouth...

[1-3, because you were too conceited, after a refreshing battle, you ran into human traffickers when you were exhausted, and you were abducted to a completely unfamiliar place...]

"What the hell, my old family is the peak dreamer, right?"