Reborn Future's Birthday

Since July, the daytime temperature has been maintained at a maximum of around 7 degrees Celsius, while the nighttime temperature has dropped lower and lower. The lowest temperature last night was close to zero. The intensity of ultraviolet rays has increased the time for many people to be active at night. Some factories and companies have adjusted their working hours to avoid high temperature weather and allow factories to maintain normal operations.

Brother Lu took another project to dig an air-raid shelter. I heard that a certain rich man was superstitious about the end of the world, preparing for himself and his family. , so the working time is the same as usual, within two days Su Qingsheng felt weak all over, had a low-grade fever, and everything he saw was hazy, Brother Lu looked strange, there have been many people in the city with similar situations recently , although it is not contagious, Brother Lu is still afraid of accidents, so he tactfully asked Su Qingsheng to take a vacation, and then work when he is well. Of course, when he is not working, he will not be paid or subsidized.

Su Qingsheng couldn't help it, Brother Lu knew he couldn't work even if he didn't say anything, this time the attack was very different, he was weak all over, the temperature was very high during the day, but he felt very cold, his hands and feet felt cold to the touch, he was sober Sometimes, double images of the circular hall and the real world always appear in front of his eyes, and it is difficult to distinguish which is real and which is illusory.

Brother Lu refused to let him live in the work shed, so Lao Zhong helped him rent a small house nearby, instead of the basement he was used to renting. It is too hot these days, and the price of the basement is more expensive than ordinary houses.

There is a single bed and a small table in the narrow house, so there is almost no place to stay. Su Qingsheng is used to living with others, but now that he is alone, he feels more comfortable.

The weather with high temperature during the day and low temperature at night lasted for more than a month. The lowest temperature at night in City A reached minus 20 degrees. The price of coal gradually increased, and even the coal companies had no coal to sell.Su Qingsheng lived in a house without heating. It was like a steamer during the day, and turned into an ice cellar at night. To Su Qingsheng, there was only one feeling, cold, the only difference was that it was a little cold and very cold.

Su Qingsheng's illness has not recovered, Brother Lu's air-raid shelter project is nearing completion, Lao Zhong said that they will leave City A after finishing this, and Brother Lu's new project is in City S.

Su Qingsheng felt that it might be time to leave Brother Lu's construction team, so he didn't have any feelings, but he was very reluctant to part with Lao Zhong.

Old Zhong was worried about Su Qingsheng, so he turned around and told Brother Lu that he was quitting. He wanted to stay in City A. Brother Lu was quite surprised. He heard from Old Zhong that he was worried about Su Qingsheng, so he didn't say anything. Salaries are settled.

When Su Qingsheng found out, he complained about Old Zhong. Old Zhong just smiled, but Su Qingsheng also knew that Brother Lu had left City A long ago with the construction team, so it was useless to say anything. A person in his heart, he rented a slightly bigger house with Lao Zhong.Lao Zhong found a new temporary job in City A, and when Su Qingsheng felt better, he would clean the house, cook the meals, and eat together when Lao Zhong came back from work.

At the beginning of September, Su Qingsheng felt that his hands and feet were not so cold. Although he was still wrapped in cotton clothes, it was much better than before. The three-dimensional projection of the circular hall that often appeared inexplicably did not appear all day. It was apprehension, not knowing what was going on.

Lao Zhong went out to work, Su Qingsheng tore off the bed sheet and soaked it in water, poured out washing powder, and was about to wash it, the bed sheet was blue with white flowers on it, looking at those little flowers, Su Qingsheng rubbed it while rubbing Thinking of the patterns on the ground in the circular hall, a thought inadvertently came to my mind, "My world."

Su Qingsheng disappeared from the room as soon as he brushed. He squatted in the middle of the circular hall holding the wet sheet with both hands. After careful identification, the real world became a three-dimensional projection.

After all, the big pie from the sky decided to fall on Su Qingsheng's head, and what was even more fortunate was that he was able to catch the big pie steadily.

That is the legendary portable space.Su Qingsheng returned to the small house, and while washing the sheets, he thought, it would be better if the stereoscopic projection of the real world could be blocked and called up at any time.

The key to enter is "My World". As long as you turn your mind, you can let the body and soul body enter, or let the soul body enter.

After hastily washing the bed sheets, Su Qingsheng grabbed a handful of mung beans and entered the circular hall. The invisible barrier of the Moon Gate allowed him to enter, but he only threw some mung beans in out of the principle of caution, and threw them in every door. A few, to Su Qingsheng's surprise, a mung bean in the sixth door just fell into the small pit on the bank of the stream, was buried by the loose soil, and germinated and branched at an extremely fast speed It takes only half a minute before and after flowering and fruiting.

The pods are very full, as if the bean tree stopped growing after the pods came out, and it didn't show any decline, just standing there luxuriantly.

Su Qingsheng gritted his teeth and stood there for a while, then he entered one of the moon gates with a sudden heartbeat. He entered with his eyes closed. When he opened his eyes, his soul body was in the courtyard of a strange building. The walls were made of strange materials. Cheng, iron gray, looks very solid.Su Qingsheng knocked, his voice was deep and deep.

This building is like a large warehouse, divided into spaces of different sizes, the small one is like a drawer, and the large one is more than [-] meters long, wide and high. It is empty, with nothing in it.

Strolling in the long corridor, the corridor has nine turns and eighteen bends, with ancient carvings, animals and plants, but unfortunately Su Qingsheng can't see what the carvings are; some places have resting places, but no matter whether it is a table Be it the stools or the decorations, they are all iron-gray and extremely clumsy. I don't know if they are made by machines or by humans.

Su Qingsheng was sure that he had never been to a similar place, but he felt that everything was very familiar.

Su Qingsheng didn't think about what to do in case of getting lost, and paid off his hard work, and finally found a palm-sized "book" in a small house about ten square meters, which was actually a piece of paper. , also iron gray, thrown in the corner behind the door, if you don't go in, you won't see it.

The "book" is one meter square, and it is made of unknown material. It is extremely tough, no matter how much it is torn, it cannot leave marks on it.

There are two pictures in the "book", one is a circular hall, and the other is supposed to be a map. Mountains, rivers, plains, valleys, big lakes, etc. are clearly visible at a glance. The big lake covers a large area, accounting for about nine percent of the map. One of the places, the lake is a group of buildings, surrounded by mountains and rivers, it seems that it is the place where I am currently.

In addition to the two pictures, there is another short article, only about 20 sentences short, and there are annotations in smaller teeny seal scripts at the back. After walking out of the building complex in the general direction, the sight suddenly opened up. Not far away, there are vast expanses of blue waves and gentle breeze blowing, which is very pleasant.

The scenery by the lake is very good. Su Qingsheng temporarily suppressed the desire to take a walk by the lake, turned around and walked into the building complex, returned to the courtyard where he stood when he first appeared, and stepped on the round floor tile with patterns in the center. Back to the circular hall.

Su Qingsheng was amazed, and walked into another door, this time he appeared beside a stream, and he saw the mung bean beside the stream at a glance.

Looking up and looking around, the terrain here is relatively flat, occasionally there are some small hills, and the soil is loose, as if it has been newly reclaimed. The ground is filled with milky white mist that is visible to the naked eye. I feel refreshed when I am in it The air is refreshing and the brain is extremely clear.

Su Qingsheng tilted his head, picked off the pods, peeled off a mung bean and buried it in the soil. Just as Su Qingsheng guessed, the mung beans sprouted quickly, took long branches, blossomed and bear fruit, and the mung beans inside the pods were full. He chewed one of them in his mouth , a hint of sweetness and coolness fills the mouth.

Su Qingsheng pulled out the bean stalks, and the bean stalks that had been separated from the soil quickly withered, and the mung beans fell out of the cracked pods.

The entire space is shrouded in a milky white mist, the mist is uneven in thickness, and even a strong wind can't blow it half a minute, and you can't see the edge when you look around.

Su Qingsheng went upstream along the stream. The water was crystal clear. There were many stones of different shapes and colors at the bottom, which were extremely beautiful.

The stream flows out of a valley, twists and turns, and sometimes passes through the rocks. The fog in the valley is extremely thick, and the strange thing is that it doesn't affect the vision at all.

After walking more than [-] meters in the valley, Su Qingsheng finally remembered why he felt something was wrong with this place. There were no living things here, neither plants nor animals!

Su Qingsheng was always holding the bean pod he had just picked up. He casually buried a few mung beans in the soil. As soon as the seeds were buried in the soil, they changed from the state of mung beans to fruitful bean trees in the blink of an eye.

Su Qingsheng was dumbfounded.

Su Qingsheng had a vague idea in his mind to pick several places with different concentrations of mist to plant mung beans. Sure enough, as he thought, the thicker the mist, the faster the growth of mung beans, and the fastest place was the valley. , the slowest one was in a place full of gravel and stones, and it took several days to see mung beans sprouting.

Su Qingsheng's hand seemed to have a kind of magical power. As long as he touched the mung bean with his hand, he would issue an order to grow the mung bean in his mind, and the mung bean would do what he wanted.

Su Qingsheng sat beside the single bed in the small house, still not recovering from the shock.

Sunlight penetrated through the gaps in the thick black curtains, Su Qingsheng spread out his hands, his slender fingers, light blue blood vessels looming under the skin, no different from before.

There was an old discarded flower pot in the corner of the room. Su Qingsheng buried a few mung beans in it, but there was no movement for half a month. When he dug it up, the mung beans were no different from when they were planted.