Chapter 501 I'm at a loss? ! 30
Because there are a lot of advertisements posted outside, there are always a lot of spam in Zhong Longguang's mailbox, at least three every day.

Those spam emails include sales of real estate, insurance, and health care medicines. In addition to advertising sales, there will also be many inexplicable emotional pours like drifting bottles, or a string of meaningless codes.

Zhong Longguang guessed that those codes might be a means for some people who like to do things behind the scenes to contact their companions.

She tried to break through those codes and find out what it wanted to express.

It's just that Zhong Longguang finally gave up after rummaging through countless books and writing a bunch of messy words with incorrect words.

Speaking of which, she only does these things because she is bored, and when the work arrives, she doesn't bother to crack it.

"Let me see if I can get another business today?"

Zhong Longguang passed one advertisement email after another, because she was more attentive in reading, she unconsciously bit her lower lip, revealing her snow-white teeth, looking a little weird.

"Found it!" Zhong Longguang exclaimed excitedly, his eyes lit up and he opened the email, "Let me see what is written in this email called Dreamland."

"Hello, thank you very much for taking the time to read my dream, no matter whether you can help me solve it, I am very grateful that you can click to open this email.

Without further ado, let me introduce myself first!
I am a clerk working in a foreign company, doing a very ordinary job.

I still remember that it rained heavily that day, and the wind kept blowing. Even with an umbrella, the rain could easily drift in.

In fact, sometimes I really can't understand why there is no good underground parking lot specially used for parking cars in our company?
Is it difficult to build an underground parking lot?
And why is there not a decent coffee shop nearby? The coffee in the coffee shop there is freshly ground and not delicious at all.

Don't these store owners think that coffee is not coffee if it is not freshly ground?

I'm really mad about the coffee thing.

All right!The topic seems to be far away, but I don't want to delete what I said earlier, please continue reading.

Cough, back to that day, I remember that it was raining heavily that day, and when I entered the company, my pants were almost completely wet, and it was so uncomfortable that they stuck to my legs.

But guess what?I bring a set of dry clothes to work. This is my habit. I usually like to bring an extra set of clothes to work, especially on rainy days. I will never forget this kind of thing.

The colleague sitting at the table next to me is not as thoughtful as I am. It is a female colleague. By the way, have you ever said that I am a man?
The female colleague's shoes were all soaked, and so was her clothes. I saw her pants were dripping.

Tick, tick.

……

In this way, the day's work was finally completed without any danger, and it was rare that I didn't have to work overtime.

After working all day, it was still raining outside. In order to save trouble, I didn't go to the supermarket that night, but went home directly. When I got home, I saw the refrigerator..."

Zhong Longguang rubbed his sore eyes, glanced down at the time, yawned, then started to move the mouse and nodded silently.

Continue to the next unread email.

"I hope this email is real, not a diary." Zhong Longguang clasped his hands together and closed his eyes almost in prayer.

To be honest, Zhong Longguang likes stories, but she has no interest in knowing diary-style stories like the last email.

The next one, this is an email marked pink dream.

"Pink? I don't know why, but I feel tired of this email before I click on it."

"...I can't remember exactly where I was at that time, it seemed to be a forest, anyway, I saw the snake on a stone with water flowing.

The snake had a bright color on it, like red, but I think it would be more accurate to call that color rust red.

The color of the snake is not only rusty red, it is also white. There are many small white dots in the middle of the two red circles. It makes the scalp feel numb. This is definitely not something that people with trypophobia can see.

Besides this snake, I dreamed of a snail that was all pink, even its shells were pink.

It was an authentic pink. Oh, I later saw that color on my wife’s lipstick. It seemed to be called Death Barbie Pink.

That snail is huge, I don't know if it can be eaten, it is one meter tall, and it likes to attack people.

In the dream, the rust-red snake was chasing me, and the pink snail was chasing me, and it still jumped. I was a little scared, so I woke up.

I only had this dream once, do you know why I have this dream? "

how could I know!I am not a fairy.

Zhong Longguang rolled his eyes at the ceiling.

Apart from so-called advertising emails, what bothers Zhong Longguang the most is emails that write down dreams he only had once.

Dreams are originally a kind of ethereal and illusory thing with no trace to be found. Dreams are originally out of order, and there is no logic to be found in it.

The most important point is that although the dream written down by this person is weird, it is [-]% a dream that a normal person would have. Created dreams.

Zhong Longguang read several more emails.

"What is this all about?"

Zhong Longguang rubbed his sore eyes, pressed the delete button, and looked up at the clock, feeling that every minute and every second passed so long.

"For life, there is no way!"

Proceed to the next email.

"chi...chi..."

The only sound in the office was the sound of the printer working hard.

Just as Zhong Longguang propped her head with one hand, tried to open her eyelids, and kept sliding the mouse down, the printer was also working hard beside her, printing ink on the paper that had been loaded for an unknown amount of time.

Suddenly there was a loud sound in the distance, like the sound of sand being poured into a mixer and tumbling desperately.

Zhong Longguang's heart tightened, she hurriedly stood up from the chair, walked quickly to the window, and with a snap, the window was pulled shut by her.

Just at the moment when the clear glass window was closed, there were big raindrops falling from the sky, the wide rain curtain was blown up by the strong wind, and the big raindrops crazily smashed on the glass, and after a while, there was a thunderstorm on the window. layer of water stains.

Zhong Longguang looked at the pouring rain outside the window and sighed.

"Rain, rain, rain, rain again, why is it raining so much?"

Zhong Longguang remembered that she hated rain, very, very much.

The rain outside the window doesn't matter whether Zhong Longguang likes it or not. When the wind blows, it hits the window forcefully, making a crackling sound. After hearing this, Zhong Longguang becomes even more irritable.

(End of this chapter)

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