I Really Didn’t Want to Be the Savior

In the distant horizon, the morning sun rises lazily, just half of the forehead has appeared.

The red morning glow straddles the sky.

Chen Feng curled up his legs, sitting alone in front of the window, looking at the sunrise, turning into a statue.

At this time, his expression is very subtle, three points melancholy, three points confused, two points shocked, two points regret.

He looked back at his room again.

Clean and tidy.

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

You salt sauce and vinegar.

There are three or two low-quality suits, T-shirts and autumn and winter casual clothes hanging in the crooked cloth closet.

On the small table is a dilapidated laptop.

This is a rental house for ordinary urban office workers, poor, boring, and boring.

Chen Feng rubbed his forehead, trying hard to refresh himself.

Suddenly falling from heaven back to the earth, it was very difficult for him to adapt.

It took him about ten minutes to accept the reality. He didn't go through, just had a dream.

Now I woke up from the dream.

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

I don’t know when last night Chen Feng had a dream.

This dream is so real that he can't distinguish between reality and dream.

So that it took him several days in his dreams before he barely accepted the situation he had "traversed".

I also traveled to the real world a thousand years later in the future world, and became a reserve soldier of the world army named Chen Feng.

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

But Chen Feng failed to inherit the memory of the previous owner of the body, so when he first walked through, he was in a state of confusion and couldn't figure out the situation.

In the past few days of muddleheaded, reserve soldier Chen Feng performed extremely poorly and was unable to do anything. He didn’t even have basic common sense. So he was dismissed from the army miserably and beaten back to his place of origin. A glorious low-income household.

The so-called low-income households are people who are deemed to be incapable of work and have no possibility of creating value.

Mini-guarantees cannot enjoy higher education, are not qualified to engage in any work, and can only live under the minimum protection of the welfare system.

It is said to be a living, but in fact, the treatment is good, eat well, sleep well, and enjoy the 200-square-meter flat.

Chen Feng is unbelievable.

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

But in this day and age, you don’t have to do anything, and the minimum guarantee benefits are given away with a large house of 200 square meters. I want to live for as long as I want.

This is clearly heaven!

The artificial intelligence assistant assigned by the government takes care of him in every possible way.

He just plays!

If you want to watch a movie, you have enough holographic three-dimensional film sources!

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

I want to play games, brainwave resonance synergistic immersion games, various themes, from star wars to history, to the unspeakable, what you want.

After the millennium, the level of science and technology has been greatly improved, and social productivity has been greatly surplus. It is not a problem to feed the low-income households with a population of nearly one third.

In Chen Feng's view, the life, medical and other services enjoyed by the subsistence allowance households are completely unworthy of the two words of subsistence allowance.

That was the day of the emperor!

I want to be such an emperor for a lifetime.

Chen Feng is reluctant to think about it.

Anyway, 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. He had no relatives, no reason, and no memories.

In real life, he is just a madly squeezed and bitter urban office worker.

The comparison between the past and the present is completely incomparable.

If there were no accidents, he originally thought he would live happily in the life of the subsistence allowance.

Maybe I can find a beautiful girl among the subsistence households to form a subsistence household, and regenerate a small subsistence household.

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

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

Everyone in the world is looking up at the sky, where there is a weird thing that is so huge that it can't be added.

It floats quietly in the sky, covering the heavens, shielding the sun.

Like metal, but floating completely against the laws of physics.

Immediately afterwards, there was a faint flicker in the center of the strange thing, and then it became brighter and brighter until it filled the entire Heaven and Earth.

As soon as Chen Feng saw this beam of light, a strong tingling sensation burst out in the depths of his mind, instantly spreading throughout his body, engulfing him like a wave.

The pain struck, and he curled his head to the ground.

The pain continues to deepen, the soul seems to be out of the body, the heart seems to be pinched in the palm of a person and slowly crushed.

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

He can feel countless fine blood beads seeping through the skin of his body.

The same thing is happening to the other people two or three meters away from him.

Chen Feng knows that he is dying.

Without warning, very weird, myself and the whole world are going to die.

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

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

Oh, that was a dream.

Thank God, it turned out to be a dream, not a real crossing.

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

"Little Wei, get me clothes..."

Little Wei is the name he gave to the artificial intelligence assistant in his dream.

Unfortunately, after waiting for a long time, nothing happened.

He smiled bitterly and shook his head again, muttering to himself, "Forget it, dream dream, wake up and wake up. No matter how good a dream, it is not as good as living."

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

"I really just slept all night!"

Chen Feng shrugged, accepted his fate, hurry up to wash up, and have to go to work.

He washed his face in cold water, put on an old suit, dressed himself up as if, and completed the last step of withdrawing from the dream back to reality.

Pushing out the door, a white shadow assaults the senses, like a ghost.

He almost ran into a slim woman head-on.

The woman just opened the door of the apartment and came in.

The space in the corridor of the apartment is very narrow. She has nowhere to hide. She can only leaned back in exclamation. She was so dangerous that she reluctantly supported the wall with her hand and did not fall to the ground.

"What are you doing!"

She looked up, eyes wide staring angrily.

The sound is very clear and sweet, which is unforgettable.

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

She is about one meter and sixty-five meters tall, wearing a slim white coat, with long hair dangling. Against the backdrop of the dark circles, the face of a goose egg is slightly gray.

Obviously, she didn't sleep all night, she must have been outside all night and just returned to the apartment.

The bad mental state did not affect her appearance, but gave her a kind of lazy beauty, which made her eyes bright.

Good-looking is to act wilfully, even if it is unkempt, it is also good-looking.

When the woman saw Chen Feng staring straight at herself and refused to turn her eyes, her brows were quickly raised, "What are you looking at?"

Chen Feng quickly drifted away, uncertain I asked, "No, don't get me wrong. I didn't mean that. You...you are?"

The woman frowned and rolled her eyes. Would you not know the name? Such a clumsy way of approaching a conversation was outdated ten years ago. I don’t bother to care about you."

After she finished speaking, she flashed to the side, passing through the narrow corridor and turning a corner, dong dong dong went upstairs.

Boom!

The door upstairs is closed tightly.

Chen Feng didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

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

I have experienced so many high-tech immersive indescribable games in his dreams. He has already tasted the delicacies of mountains and seas, and he is not so unbearable.

Chen Feng was just very puzzled. It was definitely the first time I saw her, but he felt that the other person was very familiar, as if he had only seen her somewhere not long ago.

Chen Feng shrugged and didn't rush to go out. Instead, he turned on the laptop in the return to house room and logged in to the company management system.

Chen Feng’s job is the Steward of this company called Kelai Apartment.

He is responsible for a total of 80 apartments in this community, including the apartment he lives in, as well as the apartment of 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 five 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 outside door.

Chen Feng rented the lower floor of this apartment at the internal price of the staff.

As for the suite upstairs, because the last tenant moved suddenly, it was idle for half a month before.

He remembered the entire process of development.

A few days ago, a colleague from the marketing department arranged for a new tenant and passed the key to his colleague. One person moved in upstairs.

The resident's and Chen Feng's biological clocks seem to be completely reversed, so I haven't seen the first side so far.

Chen Feng didn't care either. Anyway, before paying the rent, he didn't bother to look at the other party's information.

After a year of Divine Immortal in my dream, even the memory of a few days ago has become a bit long and fuzzy.

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

"Name: Zhong Lei."

"Age: 21."

"Summary: Freelancer, undergraduate dropout from China Overseas Music Academy."

"Contract details: one-year contract, monthly rent of 2200, monthly settlement, deposit of 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 mind buzzed, and his heartbeat was raised to 180 beats per minute.

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

"This is ridiculous!"

"Is my dream real?"

Chen Feng talks to himself almost madly.

He stared straight at the ID photo of Zhong Lei in front of him, remembering the tired but still radiant face in his mind, and then repeatedly remembering the one in his mind that was in a dream I have seen the image many times.

Perfect correspondence, it must be the same person!

In his dream, as a low-income household who eats and waits to die, Chen Feng listens to songs frequently.

There are countless classic songs in the massive music database.

That is the historical precipitation of thousands of years.

However, the more it goes to the later stage, the more the style of music changes, the types of musical instruments are all kinds of strange things, and the aesthetics of music changes greatly.

Those classic songs from later generations are also good to Chen Feng, but they are not as suitable for him as the songs of the beginning of the 21st century.

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

Several singers are particularly favored by Chen Feng, including a female singer named Zhong Lei.

Every song of her, Chen Feng has listened to at least fifty times over and over again.

Zhong Lei, one of the greatest music artists in the next millennium.

He became famous at the age of twenty-five, and has soared into the sky since then.

She has not many works, and she has left a total of 78 works throughout her life.

Among them, she sings 30 songs and composes 48 songs.

Each song is a classic handed down.

Her achievements span ten centuries of millennium history.

In many selections, she was ranked among the 100 prehistoric people of the century between 2000 and 3000 AD!

Hundreds of people, seemingly many.

But on the other hand, who are the 100 prehistoric art history people before 2000 AD?

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

Her achievements are equivalent to this Beethoven in the millennium!

As a loyal listener of singer Zhong Lei, Chen Feng has seen her life history.

She is particularly different, because she was in school because of different music concepts, and she froze with her tutor, and eventually even dropped out of school angrily.

The school she dropped out of is the Zhonghai Music Academy!

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

But she is actually her fresh roommate!

And now he is still a vagrant, he still looks so unkempt.

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

The most frightening thing about him is that he didn't expect to kill him. The historical figures who left a deep impression in his dreams actually exist in the real world and are right beside him!

This shows that the dream is really a reality after a thousand years! ?