"Adhere to your own profession, measure your own abilities, and meet your own needs. If you do all three, you can be called a whole person, and you can also be regarded as a dragon..."

In a messy room, Sean suddenly turned over and sat up, knocking away a bottle of carbonated drink next to the bed.

The carbonated drink with the lid twisted off fell to the ground and rolled away. Sean took a look and saw that the water inside was not spilled, so he stopped paying attention.

He covered his head and rubbed it vigorously a few times, making his hair even more messy. Sounds from his dream seemed to be echoing in his ears.

This was the second time he had dreamed of that mysterious, sacred dream.

After sitting on the bed for a while and regaining consciousness, Sean took off the quilt, put on his slippers and went to wash up, kicking open several bottles and cans along the way.

After washing up, he came out of the bathroom and grabbed a bag of bread and a can of drink for breakfast. Sean sat down at the computer desk again, biting into the bread, and started criticizing the so-called superheroes under various popular videos.

Yes, Sean is a superhero black, with his fingers flying and his eyes dazzled, a series of vicious and angry phrases are displayed on the computer and sent out.

The most popular video at the moment is about Iron Man. The so-called Iron Man is actually Tony Stark, the boss of Stark Industries. He loudly admitted his identity as "Iron Man" at a press conference.

He has added another source of conversation for people across the United States and even the world. His related videos are constantly being refreshed on all major news and video websites.

After Sean complained angrily under some of the most viewed Iron Man-related videos, he began to switch to reporting on Spider-Man.

Spider-Man is often criticized by the Daily Bugle. Regarding his news, the following criticisms are not uncommon. Especially recently, when this Spider-Man was dealing with several armed robbers, he actually twisted all their limbs.

The dislocation was so brutal that many professional black men simply called them masked and violent criminals. Moreover, those armed robbers also injured several innocent pedestrians. Spider-Man actually failed to stop him in time. Another big mistake.

black spots.

Sean was very excited when he saw it, and he made comments even faster.

There is no love or hate for no reason in the world. I still remember that two months ago, Sean was still a professional young man with a decent job. But when he went out to work that morning, he was hit by a super villain who threw Wonder Man from a tall building.

In the trash can not far from him.

The lid of the trash can flew off, cutting off a large piece of Sean's hair. His scalp was instantly cool, followed by burning pain.

After the frightening moment when his head was almost missing, Sean was in a daze state. Looking back afterward, he didn't even know how he went to the company and how he came back.

He rested at home for a few days and went to work at the company, but when he touched the computer, he couldn't help but search for superheroes. Then it was like a floodgate was opened, and a flood of resentment was vented crazily through the keyboard.

After this kind of online abuse without any responsibility continued for a few days, Sean became more and more addicted to it. He messed up two big orders and was fired from the company. He didn't care. He simply stayed at home, doing nothing but eating, drinking and diarrhea every day.

All the time except sleeping is spent criticizing superheroes on the Internet.

But today, after a carnival on the Internet, Sean looked through a lot of comments with similar arguments to his. The novelty gradually disappeared, the excitement faded, and suddenly a feeling of boredom came over him.

He continued to browse for another ten minutes, and became increasingly bored. He turned off the computer irritably and stared at a poster of a blonde star in a daze.

At this time, he remembered the mysterious dream at night again.

"Stick to your own work and meet your own needs, everyone~" Sean muttered, feeling that this sage's phrase sounded more unique, as if he was very high-ranking, and he could participate in it.

appearance.

He was a little excited. When he snapped his fingers and turned around, he was suddenly stunned.

In this room, various food packaging boxes and empty bottles were randomly thrown on the floor. Unwashed clothes were piled randomly on the side of the bed against the wall. The trash can filled with cigarette butts and paper towels seemed to have some cracks.

Because I was too lazy to go there, I pressed down a few times with my feet, and the garbage was trampled firmly. The curtains were half-opened and half-drawn, and the windows were not closed properly. Some wind from outside blew in, and the curtains shook, causing a huge gap in the room.

The shadow swayed back and forth, and the shadow just fell on Sean's face as he turned around.

It was clearly daytime, but it was dark like a garbage alley at dusk.

The wind blew, and Sean seemed to suddenly wake up, realizing for the first time that he had become like this.

He was silent for a long time, took a few deep breaths, and was about to clean up the room. After picking up a few bottles, he twirled something sticky on his fingers and didn't know what it was. He walked into the bathroom with a look of disgust on his face, and then called

I got a part-time job, hung up the phone, turned on the computer and started submitting my resume.

Sometimes, people get into trouble and can't get out, but if they think about it, it may only take a moment.

"Everyone has his own destiny! Heroes have a hero's life, and I also have my own life. Well, cleaning the room is definitely not among the talents of men, hahaha..."

Next door to this room, a bald young man heard the laughter and scratched his head in confusion.

Ever since he moved here, the only sound next door was the sound of things being thrown, dropped and cursed. This was the first time I heard laughter.

The little bald man shook his head and continued to browse a forum on his computer without thinking too much.

This forum is called "True Dragon Wonderful Way" and was created specifically for the strange dream that started appearing ten days ago.

Recently, many people in New York have been dreaming about the same scene, a large square full of people, four pillars connected to the sky, and a high platform with mysterious figures sitting on it. In the dream, they will forget their worries, listen to various philosophies, and wake up.

After coming here, I can remember the things in my dreams very clearly.

After some people shared their experiences on the Internet, they immediately attracted the resonance of many people with similar experiences. In the past ten days, more and more people have discussed related matters, and this forum was born. And major well-known

There are also many discussions about this matter in occult forums and mutant forums.

But one thing is amazing. Not many people clearly expressed disgust during the discussion about this kind of large-scale supernatural event that can easily cause panic.

Probably because such a dream is really relaxing and comfortable, and the unique sense of sacredness in the dream prevents people from thinking of slander. Even if you are not interested in those philosophies and don't agree with them, it will not hinder that kind of dream.

Because thousands of people have a common and lasting topic, the excitement brought by it is like finding a reliable companion in this society where people only care about interests.
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