Wedges get up! (This chapter is free)

A teenager is not a dreamer, but he often feels that his life is like a dream, but beautiful but unreal, especially at night, there are always strange dreams. 26nbsp;

In the slumber of his dreams, the young man walked in the sea of ​​incredible dreams. Under the blue sky, sunny daylight shines on the endless clouds and seas. The snow-white clouds seem to have no borders. The waves are flowing into the sea, and the golden 'color' sunlight that flows to the end of the sky is like a blessing of the gods. The sea of ​​clouds, compared with this magnificent picture, the eagles and birds that occasionally cross the sky are as small as duckweed in the sea.

In the sea of ​​clouds, there are many "vortex eyes". The nearby clouds are centered on the vortex eyes, or they swirl around slowly or slowly. Some vortex eyes suddenly appear and dissipate. Some vortex eyes are gloomy and dark. Lightning and lightning are dangerous areas for all creatures to avoid, but there are also some vortex eyes that seem to be the long river resting place. The airflow is stable all year round. White clouds are like static cotton. The vortex flows slowly or even hardly to detect.

There is a mountain-like existence in such a slowly flowing cloud vortex, and the center of its turbulent cloud current is an island covered with buildings and hills. The people on the island use magic magic to make the island empty. Become a lonely village isolated from the world, live peacefully, that is the village that the teenager is familiar with, and the place where he grew up in the past 14 years.

Familiar scenes, vast scenes of "color", when you can hang in the air like a bird, and glance at these things in a dream, the feeling is really indescribable, but every time you come here, the teenager will have a little sleep 'Confused', that is ... no matter how he recalls, he can't remember his name.

Since being sensible, there are so many beautiful memories that have happened in this small village. This little world is everything the young man has.

In this village, he lives an ordinary and fulfilling life every day. Running and playing in the fields, playing with birds in the woods, and occasionally playing horse riding and fighting games with my companions, I am accompanied by laughter every day.

In this village, he likes to listen to older grandpas and uncles telling outside stories, especially stories about the righteous jihad more than ten years ago. The grandfathers and uncles who had participated in the Taiping military state, speaking of their dreams and bravery, immersed the teenager in the inexplicable imagination all afternoon.

In this village, a major event that made him make a life-long wish happened. The teenager has studied hard in the school since then, hoping that one day he can become a doctor and rely on his own strength to save many, many people.

In this village ...

As usual in the dream, looking down at the sea of ​​clouds, the memory of the teenager was flowing quickly, and countless past flashed through his mind, but this time, contrary to usual, he came up with a strange idea.

(Ah! I decided to be a doctor since I was a child, and I also like to hear the story of the Taiping Army from the elders. Then I ... then I am not ...)

Thousands of thoughts flowed in, the consciousness of the teenager suddenly fainted, and the sense of soaring floating in the air suddenly disappeared. He couldn't help falling down at high speed through the layers of clouds and vortexes. The familiar roof in front of me was getting closer and closer. When a violent shock slammed into the brain, the young man's eyes were dark and nothing could be seen, leaving only a noisy and noisy sound, like a horn Loud.

"Last Sun! Get up!"