Wuxie held back her tears and ran forward desperately.

"It's fake, it's a dream! It's fake!"

He fainted while running, and after a trance, he stood outside Banai's house.

"Are you awake? Am I back?"

Wuxie felt that he could no longer distinguish between reality and dreams.

Could it be that Mumu is just my dream?

The crying of Fatty Wang brought him back to his senses. He saw Fatty Wang hugging Yuncai's body and crying bitterly.

Yuncai was found by the stream with a gunshot wound in the lung.

Wuxie smiled a little nervously: "You haven't gone back yet..."

That familiar yet strange voice sounded: "Wu Xie, do you think this is the end? You are so naive. Too naive."

As Wuxie raised his leg and walked towards the fat man, the scene changed to the door of Pan Zi's rental house.

He pushed the door open and walked in, and at a glance he saw a bowl of rotten and moldy noodles on the table.

The chopsticks were right next to it, and the dish of moldy tofu in the bowl had turned completely black and dry.

Apparently, he was eating this bowl of noodles when he left.

He didn't even bother to pack his things; he just rushed over because of the phone call he had received.

Wuxie's emotions completely broke out. He poured out Pan Zi's bowl of noodles and washed the bowl.

He found Pan Zi's landlord and paid all the overdue rent.

The landlord was quite curious: "Where's that guy? Don't you want to rent anymore?"

"Well, he went to a nursing home with my third uncle and went traveling."

Wuxie remembered that in reality, Pan Zi was not married yet.

He has always been by his uncle's side, and sometimes the two of them disappear together.

"Ah, that's fine, this buddy can save a lot of money and finally live a good life."

Wuxie's eyes were moist, and all his grievances burst out at this moment.

When the scene changed again, Wuxie fell backwards and fell into a nightmare.

Fatty Wang also experienced the same thing.

He hugged Yuncai, heartbroken: "Let me use my heart... to keep you..."

"Clouds!"

“Clouds!!”

Fatty Wang cried heartbreakingly: "This is a dream! This is not real!"

"The clouds!"

The name "cloud" is too light and it floats away easily.

"Dream, dream!"

Fatty Wang stood up holding Yuncai and walked towards Beijing.

"Look for Xiao Qiao. Xiao Qiao has a plan. Yun Cai, I will take you to find Xiao Qiao."

As Fatty Wang walked, the cloud in his hand disappeared and he moved to another place.

But he suddenly laughed, feeling extremely sad and happy.

"I knew it! I damn well knew it! You're dreaming!"

The one in front of me is Wuxie, who has aged a lot.

"Naive? Naive?!"

Wuxie's time is approaching. He has survived lung cancer for so many years, he has deserved it.

"Fatty, give me a quick death."

Fatty Wang also fell into a nightmare, just like Wuxie.

The younger brother remembered everything: being abused, betrayed, and growing up.

After experiencing his whole life, he suddenly discovered his own meaning.

Hei Xia Zi was an exception, he just had a nightmare.

In the dream, all the money was cleared.

Xie Yuchen, who was far away in Beijing, also had the same dream, but he saw it from a God’s perspective.

He saw himself crying and cutting off his long hair, it turns out that I am not a girl!

No one supported him, no one hugged him in the mourning hall and said, I want you.

No one loves him, no one cares for him, Li Yuchen.

"Where's Mumu? Why is my dream so real?"

The next day, Yin Qiumu looked at them sleeping soundly and reached out to push them.

"Woke up!"

"Everyone get up!"

Wuxie suddenly opened his eyes and saw Yin Qiaomu.

"Mumu! You exist! You exist!"

Yin Qiumu was confused, looking at Wuxie who was strangling him tightly.

"What are you doing so mad so early in the morning?"

Wuxie felt that Yin Qiumu was right. If it was any later, he would really go crazy.

The young man opened his eyes, still immersed in loneliness.

Only the black bear screamed: "Oh my God! I'm scared to death!"

"I watched helplessly as so many strings of zeros turned into zero!"

Fatty Wang from next door started howling again. Yin Qiumu and the others calmed themselves down and went next door.

Fatty Wang hugged Yuncai and his daughter: "Woo woo woo! Yuncai!"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!"

Yuncai looked at the people at the door awkwardly: "Fat brother might have had a nightmare, it's okay."

"Dad, no, cry!"

Wang Zhenzhen grabbed Fatty Wang's face and wiped away his tears with her cheeks.

The touch on his face brought back Wang Pangzi's memory. He, Wang Pangzi, had a daughter, and also clouds!

Fatty Wang saw Yin Qiaomu and rushed over, howling, "Xiao Qiao!"

"Xiao Qiao! My Xiao Qiao!"

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