Chapter 3 Same time, different mood(2/2)
A month later, I entered that dream again?
And still a private in the reserves?
Even the instructor Ding Hu's first words when he woke him up were exactly the same!
This... what is going on!
"Still in a daze? Go run around the playground ten times for me!"
Ding Hu's deafening roar rang in Chen Feng's ears.
Chen Feng was so excited that even the lines asking him to run around were the same.
The last time I had a dream, Chen Feng did not run laps immediately. Instead, he asked me blankly who I was, where I was, what I was doing, and why I wanted to run laps.
As a result, ten laps turned into twenty laps, and he almost died from exhaustion on the playground.
This time Chen Feng got smarter and quickly performed a military salute, then turned around and ran away to the playground.
At the same time, he glanced at the electronic clock on the tower in the distance.
October 26, 3019 AD, eight o'clock in the morning.
It's this day again, and it's back to the beginning of the dream.
He was still confused as to what was going on.
Why did I have the same dream exactly one month later?
Why do the beginnings of the two dreams look exactly the same?
What does this dream mean?
The existence of Zhong Lei has proved that the dream is a real world, so what does the ending where everyone dies mean?
Am I really dreaming?
Or is it that my soul has crossed a thousand years and traveled here?
But why can I go back?
Why is the second dream a new beginning?
Has time gone back again?
There were still a hundred thousand reasons in his mind that he couldn't figure out, but that didn't stop Chen Feng from quickly clearing his mind.
If you can't figure it out, don't think about it. Just focus on the key points that should be grasped in front of you.
At least this shows that I can really do it again, and I will definitely live up to my time this time!
When he was in a good mood, his pace when running laps became much more brisk.
That's right, he will study music hard this time!
After a month of hard training, he is still a scumbag.
What about a year of hard training?
Low-income households don’t have to go to work and can just do their own thing without any distractions!
And he can check the original songs at any time for comparison.
Chapter completed!