I Really Didn’t Want to Be the Savior Chapter 1: My dream is real

In the distant horizon, the morning sun rises lazily, and half of the forehead just pops up.

The red morning glow stretches across the sky.

Chen Feng curled up his legs and sat alone in front of the window, staring at the sunrise, which turned into a statue.

At this time, his expression was very subtle, three parts melancholy, three parts confused, two parts shocked, and two parts regret.

He looks back at his room again.

Clean and tidy.

The shirt that was washed and turned white was hung on the wire, and there were three bowls of different sizes and a pair of chopsticks on the dining table.

Oil salt sauce vinegar.

The crooked cloth closet is filled with three or two shoddy suits, T-shirts and autumn/winter casuals.

A battered laptop sits on a small table.

This is an ordinary urban office worker's rental house, which is poor, boring and boring.

Chen Feng rubbed his forehead, trying hard to wake up.

The sudden fall from heaven to the mortal world made it difficult for him to adapt.

It took him about ten minutes to accept the reality, he didn't transmigrate, he just had a dream.

Now awake.

Here is my apartment, my temporary "home" in this city.

I don't know when it started last night, Chen Feng had a dream.

The dream was so real that he couldn't tell the difference between reality and dream.

So much so that he spent several days in the dream before he reluctantly accepted the situation he had "traversed".

And he still traveled to the future world a thousand years after the real world, and became a reserve soldier of the World Army named Chen Feng.

Yes, the names are exactly the same, and even the looks are similar.

However, Chen Feng was unable to inherit the memory of the original owner of this body, so when he first passed through, he was in a state of confusion, unable to understand the situation.

In these days of ignorance, the reserve soldier Chen Feng performed extremely poorly. He couldn't do anything. He didn't even have basic common sense. So he was tragically expelled from the military and returned to his place of origin, becoming a glorious low-income earner. household.

The so-called subsistence allowance households are those who are identified as incapable of working and without any possibility of creating value.

Low-income households cannot enjoy higher education, are not qualified to engage in any work, and can only survive under the minimum guarantee of the welfare system.

It is said that it is living, but in fact, the treatment is good, the food is delicious, the sleep is good, and the large flat floor of 200 square meters can be enjoyed exclusively.

Chen Feng couldn't believe it.

In the era he lived in, housing prices were high, and it was extremely difficult for fresh college graduates to find a place in a big city unless they had a wealthy family.

But in this era, you don't have to do anything, and the minimum guarantee is a 200-square-meter house for free, and you can live as long as you want.

This is clearly heaven!

The artificial intelligence assistants distributed by the government took care of him in every possible way.

He just plays!

If you want to watch a movie, the holographic stereoscopic massive movie source is enough!

If you want to listen to songs, the near-field sound will bring you an immersive experience like a concert hall, and there is an infinite music library spanning thousands of years.

Want to play games, brainwave resonance collaborative immersion games, all kinds of themes, from Star Wars to history, to the unspeakable, whatever you want.

Thousands of years later, the level of science and technology has made great progress, and the social productivity is greatly excessive. It is not a problem to support the subsistence allowances, which are nearly one-third of the total population.

In Chen Feng's view, the living, medical and other services enjoyed by this subsistence allowance household are completely unworthy of the word subsistence allowance.

It was an emperor's day!

I want to be a low-income emperor like this for the rest of my life.

Chen Feng is happy to stop thinking about Shu.

In any case, when he was in high school in his previous life, he severed his relationship with his adoptive parents who wanted to force him to drop out of school to work.

In real life, he is just a hard-working urban office worker who is crazily squeezed.

Comparing the past life and the present life is completely incomparable.

If there were no accidents, he originally thought that he would live a happy life in the life of a low-income household.

Maybe you can find a beautiful girl in the low-income households to form a family of low-income households, and create a small low-income household.

But in an instant, a year has passed, when he slowly adapts to this era through constant play...

Suddenly, that day, the sky was shrouded in darkness.

Everyone in the world looks up at the sky, where there is a strange thing that is too large to be added.

It floats quietly in the sky, covering the sky and the sun.

Like metal, but completely defying the laws of physics and floating.

Immediately afterwards, there was a faint flicker of light in the center of the strange thing, and then brighter and brighter, until it filled the whole world.

When Chen Feng saw this beam of light, a strong tingling sensation burst out in the depths of his mind, instantly spreading all over his body, engulfing him like an ocean wave.

The pain struck, and he hugged his head and curled up on the ground.

The pain continued to deepen, the soul seemed to be going out of the body, and the heart seemed to be crushed slowly by being pinched in the palm of the hand.

He opened his mouth to scream, but he could only hear **** ho in his throat.

He could feel countless tiny blood droplets seeping out of his skin all over his body.

The other people next to him, two or three meters apart, are experiencing exactly the same thing as him.

Chen Feng knew that he was going to die.

There is no warning, it is very strange, along with people all over the world, I will die.

When he really died and opened his eyes again, he had already returned to his bed.

It took Chen Feng almost half an hour to recover from the tragic pain, and was deeply grateful for it.

Oh, that was a dream.

Thank goodness, it turned out to be a dream, not a real time travel.

Chen Feng stood up from the stool and subconsciously snapped his fingers.

"Xiaowei, get me some clothes..."

Xiaowei is the name he gave the artificial intelligence assistant in his dream.

Unfortunately, after waiting for a long time, there is no movement.

He shook his head with a wry smile, and said to himself, "Forget it, just dream, just wake up. No matter how good a dream is, it's not as good as living."

Look at the clock on the wall, October 27, 2019, 7:20am.

"I just slept all night!"

Chen Feng shrugged and accepted his fate. He took the time to wash up, and he had to go to work.

He washed his face with cold water, put on an old suit, and dressed himself up like he was, completing the final step of withdrawing from the dream and returning to reality.

Pushing the door out, a white shadow rushes towards his face, like a ghost.

He nearly ran into a slender woman head-on.

The woman had just pushed open the apartment door and entered.

The space in the corridor of the apartment is very narrow, she has nowhere to hide, she can only scream back and lean back.

"What are you doing!"

She looked up, staring angrily.

The sound is crisp and sweet, making it memorable.

Chen Feng looked straight at the woman in front of him, feeling a little confused.

She is about 1.65 meters tall, wearing a slim white coat, her long hair is loose, and her oval face is slightly gray against the dark circles under her eyes.

Obviously, she hadn't slept all night, so she must have just returned to the apartment after staying out all night.

The bad mental state did not affect her appearance, but instead gave her a lazy beauty that made people shine.

When you look good, you can do whatever you want, even if you are unkempt, you are still good-looking.

When the woman saw Chen Feng staring at her and refused to turn her eyes, she quickly frowned, "What are you looking at?"

Chen Feng hurriedly looked away and asked hesitantly, "No, don't get me wrong. I didn't mean that. You...you are?"

The woman frowned and rolled her eyes, "Stop pretending, aren't you the housekeeper of the apartment? You don't know the name of the new occupant? Such a clumsy way of approaching each other was outdated ten years ago. I'm too lazy to talk to you."

After she finished speaking, she flicked to the side, passed the narrow corridor, turned around again, and went upstairs.

Boom!

The upstairs door is closed.

Chen Feng could not laugh or cry.

He admitted that he was stunned just now, but it wasn't that he couldn't turn his eyes away when he saw beautiful women.

Having experienced so many high-tech immersive unspeakable games in his dreams, he has already tasted enough of the delicacies of the mountains and seas, and it is not so unbearable.

Chen Feng was just extremely puzzled. He was definitely seeing her for the first time, but somehow he felt that the other person was very familiar, as if he had only seen her somewhere not long ago.

Chen Feng shrugged, not in a hurry to go out, but went back to his room to open his laptop, and then logged into the company management system.

Chen Feng's job is the community housekeeper of the company called Kelai Apartment.

He is in charge of a total of 80 apartments in this community, including the one he lives in and the one owned by the woman upstairs.

He can query the personal information of all tenants from the management system.

The apartment building in the community is a LOFT structure with a floor height of 5.8 meters and a total construction area of ​​more than 40 square meters.

The company transformed an apartment into two standard suites on the upper and lower floors, each with an entrance door.

The suites on the upper and lower floors share an exterior door.

Chen Feng rented the lower floor of the apartment at the employee's internal price.

As for the suite upstairs, because the previous resident suddenly moved, it had been idle for half a month.

He remembered what happened.

A few days ago, a colleague from the marketing department arranged for a new resident to hand over the key to his colleague, and one person moved in upstairs.

The biological clocks of the resident and Chen Feng seem to be completely reversed, so they haven't seen the first time until now.

Chen Feng didn't care either. Anyway, he didn't bother to read the other party's information when it was time to pay the rent.

After a year of fairy life in my dream, even the memories of a few days ago have become a little distant and vague.

Finally, the file adjustment was successful, and the other party's information came out.

"Name: Zhong Lei."

"Age: 21."

"Summary: Freelancer, undergraduate dropout from Zhonghai Conservatory of Music."

"Contract details: one-year contract, monthly rent 2200, monthly settlement, deposit 3000."

In addition to these basic information, there is also a scanned copy of the ID card with a watermark on the front.

After reading these materials, Chen Feng was dumbfounded on the spot, his brain was buzzing, and his heartbeat was pumping up to 180 beats per minute.

"How is this possible! How could it be her!"

"This is ridiculous!"

"Is my dream real?"

Chen Feng was talking to himself almost insane.

He stared straight at the ID photo of Zhong Lei in front of him, recalling the tired but still radiant face just now, and recalling the image he had seen many times in a dream. image of.

The perfect match, it must be the same person!

In the dream, as a low-income household who was living on the food and waiting to die, Chen Feng listened to music a lot.

In the massive music database, there are countless classic songs.

That is thousands of years of historical precipitation.

But in the later stage, the style of music changes, the types of musical instruments are more strange, and the aesthetics of music changes greatly.

Those classic songs of later generations sounded good to Chen Feng, but they did not fit his personal preferences like the songs of the early 21st century.

So his taste for listening to music is largely concentrated on the works of the early 21st century.

There are several singers who are particularly favored by Chen Feng, including a female singer named Zhong Lei ~IndoMTL.com~ for each of her songs, Chen Feng has repeatedly listened to her at least fifty times.

Zhong Lei, one of the greatest musical artists of the next millennium.

Became famous at the age of twenty-five, and has skyrocketed since then.

Her works are not many, and she left a total of 78 works in her life.

Among them, she sang thirty songs and composed forty-eight songs.

Every song is a classic.

Her achievements span ten centuries and millennia of history.

In many selections, she is listed among the top 100 people in the art history of the century between 2000 and 3000 AD!

Hundreds, it seems a lot.

But on the other hand, who were the 100 people in the prehistory of art before 2000 AD?

Beethoven, Mozart, Tchaikovsky, Da Vinci, Monet, Picasso, Wang Xizhi, Li Bai, Du Fu...

Her achievements are equivalent to Beethoven in this thousand years!

As a loyal audience of singer Zhong Lei, Chen Feng has read her life history.

What makes her special is that she had a quarrel with her tutor because of her different musical ideas when she was studying, and even dropped out of school in anger.

The school she dropped out of was the Zhonghai Conservatory of Music!

Appearance, life history, this is the reason why Chen Feng concluded that this Zhong Lei is the other Zhonglei.

But she's actually his new roommate!

And still a homeless man, looking so unkempt.

But this is still not the most shocking place for Chen Feng.

The most terrifying thing about him is that he never thought that the historical figures he left a deep impression on in his dreams actually exist in the real world and are by his side!

This shows that the dream is the reality of a thousand years later! ?