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A dream, strange Street

“Life is like a dream, but you can never wake up; in a dream, it’s easy to wake up, but if the beauty of the dream is too deep, or the pain of the dream makes you unable to forget, you will lose yourself and be at a loss...”Song Xiaoqian walks down a busy street, there are a lot of people there, there are young people, there are old people, there are students, there are women, the floor is paved with marble, there are only pedestrians, no cars. Walking along, she felt a chill, she found that the people on the road are staring at their own, strange, he did not do anything wrong? Then, the foot began to do not listen to the call, in that run, run forward, I do not know when, a man in black stood in front of her, it was about to hit, Song Xiaoqian actually slowly ran into the sky, higher and higher, she felt her breathing become labored, the squares shrinking beneath her feet... (to be continued)