Pet King

Staring at this empty shell, Zhang Zi'an's mind was again caught in an endless snake-like endless cycle.

Is this another dream?

Zhuang Xiaodie's last sentence was like planting a seed in his heart, which was sprouting wildly.

Everything around is so real, whether it's the clerks who live with each other or the empty shell of this swallowtail butterfly, except for the three days lost due to deep sleep, everything else can be matched with before sleep.

So are the elves.

So is this back to reality?

Not necessarily.

Last time, Zhuang Xiaodie chose to cut in when his parents were still alive, and fine-tuned the time when some things happened. It was a dream without elves.

However, after learning from the previous experience and lessons, she may feel that too beautiful dreams are easy to be suspicious, so she created this dream that is no different from reality, and even simulated a game that can capture elves and the game ’s Elves ...

No doubt she can do it.

It's like the black leather man in "The Matrix" stretched out two hands to the protagonist, each with a red pill and a blue pill in the palm of his hand, asking the protagonist to choose to wake up to face the reality, or to continue to live in the dream of program weaving -It is also a reality that people think.

The protagonist chose the former and chose to face the truth, but this choice did not apply to Zhang Zi'an, because although he also chose the truth, he did not know that it was a piece of blue pills wrapped in red sugar coating?

Some people suspect that the so-called human world is just a program written by a higher-level civilization. Such suspicions may be difficult to prove or falsify, because everyone lives in this program, all of whom are dreamers, without black leather clothes. A dreamer like a man presents pills to the protagonist.

Zhang Zi'an sighed, shook his head, and stopped thinking about such a nerve-racking question that he could never get an answer. It might be crazy to continue thinking about it, or leave it to scientists and philosophers to think about it, they are not afraid anyway Balding.

As for him, he can only tell himself that whether he has returned to reality, entered another dream, or lived in an alien program, he must make life more exciting and strive to make himself and his partners happy. In this way, you can live up to a century.

"Brother, good morning!"

Zhang Zi'an heard his voice and looked back. He saw Xiao Celery standing behind her in short-sleeved shorts and staring at her empty shell with her head up. If it weren't for her two braids, she would be a lively tomboy.

"Good morning, little celery, aren't you on holiday?" He slumped aloof behind her and did not endorse the schoolbag.

"Going to school to take care of the hamster, it's my turn today," she answered crisply.

"Oh ... what, is that Xu Zhuangzhuang still naughty recently?" He asked.

Little Celery thought about it, "I don't seem to see him!"

Well, it seems that the bear child was not stung by the caterpillar, and took the opportunity to get a leave note from his parents.

"Ah, brother brother, what have you been doing these days? They said you went looking for Bai Fumei in your dream ... What is Bai Fumei?" Xiao Celery asked curiously.

Zhang Zi'an: "..." If I knew who corrupted my image behind my back, I wouldn't spare him!

"Mr. Manager is early."

"The manager is early."

Fortunately, the appearance of Lu Yiyun and Jiang Feifei rescued him, otherwise he really didn't know how to explain to elementary school students what Bai Fumei was ...

"Early, why are you here together?" He quickly shifted the subject.

"I asked Xiaoyun to take me to her neighborhood to look at the house. I saw a house and was moving. I lived there yesterday. It is also convenient to work later." Jiang Feifei explained.

"Oh." Zhang Zi'an nodded. "How are you looking for work?"

Jiang Feifei sighed, and the whole person settled down like a salty fish that lost his soul. "The job you are interested in and the job you can find are completely different things ..."

Zhang Zi'an feels the same, and this is indeed the case. This is also the plight of almost every college graduate, but he can't help it. After all, he is just a pet shop owner.

After Lu Yiyun said hello, he kept staring at Zhang Zi'an until he noticed her sight and asked strangely, "What's wrong? Don't you know me? Or say ... did you have a nightmare yesterday?"

She froze slightly, and then came back, "Oh, it seemed like I had a dream last night, but I woke up and forgot ... Well, what I want to say is that when I came over just now, I saw a very The beautiful butterfly has fallen behind your neck ... "

butterfly?

Zhang Zi'an's nerves were extremely sensitive to the word, and he immediately turned his head: "Where?"

After turning his head, he remembered that if he fell behind his neck, he would not be able to see it even if he turned his head!

But even so, his movement should startle the butterfly—assuming Lu Yiyun read it correctly ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ A butterfly really fell on him.

Lu Yiyun tilted his head and looked at his neck in doubt, "Strange ... I saw it clearly, why is it ..."

Zhang Zi'an simply turned, "Is it on the back?"

"No ..." Lu Yiyun pushed thick and heavy thick-rimmed glasses. "Maybe I read it wrong ..."

"I saw it too!" Xiao Celery raised her hand.

"Huh? Did you see it too?" Zhang Zi'an just put down his heart again.

Little celery nodded, "Well! But it seems to be gone again!"

Zhang Zi'an looked to Jiang Feifei. Among the three, a primary school student and a house girl, she was an ordinary adult, but she shook her head. "I didn't notice. I was so tired from moving back yesterday that my legs hurt."

He murmured in his heart, but couldn't help it, saying, "Never mind, go into the store. I guess it's reflective or something."

At this time, Wang Qian and Li Kun also returned with the foam incubator. They kept complaining that it would not be necessary to use an incubator in the summer.

Several people met at the door and were about to enter the shop together. Wang Qian suddenly screamed, "Master, did you go for a blind date or have a bee and a butterfly? Why ..."

Having said that, it stopped abruptly.

"What's the matter? Don't talk to your boy, just say half!" Zhang Zi'an really wanted to scold him for shit. Why not just pull half of it, but in front of Xiao Celery, it's not rude and can only ask with patience.

Wang Qian was also aggressive, "I seemed to see a weird beautiful butterfly behind you just now, looking at it with the side light ... No, I looked at it with the light, but it did n’t look any more, it was really evil. ! "

Zhang Zi sighed in a cold breath, only to hear that there was a back spirit, but no one had a back butterfly. What was so special about a butterfly in a quantum state?