Chapter 287: Lost people, does the reason for your wandering also include hatred for your hometown?

Chapter 287: Lost people, does the reason for your wandering also include hatred for your hometown?

The commander's office continued the style of high-level special effects rooms not turning on the lights to save electricity. There was only a small desk lamp on, making the commander's already dark and red complexion even more blurred.

It is worth noting that the commander deliberately adjusted the placement of the photo at the door, which seemed to be a change specifically for my upcoming dream.

Sure enough, when Imeng entered the office and was asked to wait a moment, he naturally saw the photo. In order to ease the embarrassment, Imeng took the initiative to bring up the topic of family.

The commander achieved his goal and directly asked me about the situation of Meng's parents. His meticulous behavioral logic made the audience give the commander a thumbs up.

I Meng was completely defenseless and told the commander everything about his family situation, but when the commander asked him to go home and tell his parents in person that he had joined XIG, I Meng seemed reluctant.

But because it was the commander who insisted on leaving Wo Meng in the air base, and because of the commander's stern attitude, Wo Meng finally returned to the ground on the Snow White.

At this time, I dreamed that the commander just treated him as a child, and that he was a dirty man playing tactics. Scientists never understood these twists and turns, but the audience could be sure from a global perspective that the commander was already doubting I dream's identity at this time.

He suddenly appeared where the giant appeared, and sneaked away twice. The third time he directly "stole" Director Di's private plane EX.

Ever since the commander changed the position of the photo to trick me into telling him something, his plan to investigate me has also been quietly unfolding.

There was also a small episode during this journey. I dreamed that I accidentally saw a huge sea monster on the sea. The sea monster moved quickly and disappeared quickly, making people think it might be an illusion.

Generally speaking, this kind of "flashing" monster will subsequently cause all kinds of damage, and then the source of the monster will be discovered through investigation. Monsters like this one from the ocean usually point directly to ocean pollution.

But this episode is different. Instead of focusing on the monster in the sea, it turns to a handsome guy who is working out.

The handsome guy was sitting in a strength training machine that looked to have reached the MAX level of difficulty. He was almost soaked in sweat. Although his arms looked thin, the explosive power was not weak at all. The audience couldn't help but sigh that the self-disciplined scientist was so terrifying.

The man in front of him was the one who had briefly appeared in the sand sea created by Mezad before, and perhaps he was also the one who had threatened the female host Lingzi on TV before.

But from now on, he seems to be only interested in Gaia. His room is filled with newspaper clippings of Gaia, and even when he is working out, his eyes are fixed on Gaia, like a pervert.

The handsome guy looks thin when dressed and has muscular body when undressed, which attracted countless female viewers to cover their eyes and peek through the light leaking through their fingers. Even Xiaolin's mother nodded and commented: "This boy manages his body very well. Son, learn from this big brother in the future."

Kobayashi has long regarded this mysterious man as an idol. Compared to Megumi, who has a similar student-like temperament to them, a riddle man like Teng Gong, who has "I am mysterious" written all over his body, is more likely to be liked by older children.

However, the following scenes made the children feel more familiar with my dream.

He took the White Dove train to the ground, and then took a bus back to the county town. On the crowded and noisy bus, it was particularly obvious that my dream was out of place in this small county town.

A group of chattering high school girls came up and sat down around me. The girls seemed to have endless things to say, and even though there were empty seats around them, they refused to sit apart.

I dreamed of being sandwiched between JK and the glass window, as if I wanted to turn myself into a two-dimensional creature and stick to the glass. This kind of experience is common in student days, and workers who always rush to rush to the morning and evening rush hour will not enjoy this "honor" because everyone is a two-dimensional creature, no one is different from each other.

I still remember my student days. Because of social phobia, I didn’t dare to get too close to the opposite sex. I would even get off the bus one stop early and walk home. This has nothing to do with gender, it only has to do with personality. For people with social phobia, the noisy atmosphere around them is like an allergenic ingredient, and they will feel uncomfortable all over when exposed to it.

My dream is a typical example of a socially anxious person.

He got out of the car with difficulty, carrying the gifts he brought for his parents. Instead of taking the main road, he went home along the deserted beach.

He deliberately took the small path to avoid acquaintances, so as to avoid the gazes of passers-by and not be asked whose child he was. Quietness was a luxury, and Kobayashi's mother felt deeply about it.

She grew up in a simple and ignorant family environment, and she wanted to go to the ends of the earth and never come back. She did the same thing for decades, working, getting married and having children in the city where she went to school. Slowly, she felt that she had become a local, but she knew in her heart that she was just afraid to go back to the place where she started.

When I saw my dream reminiscing about the past facing the familiar beach, and saw those little kids who excluded him because he had a high IQ, was good at studying, and was liked by teachers, the past that was buried deep in his memory was stirred up and finally turned into a heavy sigh.

The sound of waves hitting the rocks and the piano music with a hint of sadness echoed in my ears, revealing the past of my dream and this town.

Not everyone loves their hometown.

Past experiences, environments, and people encountered will shape everyone's impression of their hometown.

Xiaolin's mother thought dejectedly, at least I will not go back to that place to stay for a long time. What I fear most is becoming a person like my mother who only uses anger and quarrels to push the relatives around her further and further away. Her discipline makes me reflect on myself every time I educate my child, and wonder whether I will cause harm to him.

But it seems that she has become the type of person she hates the most.

The scene changed, and I found that My Meng was already walking back home with heavy steps amid the typical chirping of cicadas in summer, but he didn't know how to face his family for a moment.

How should I tell them that I have joined XIG?
Will they object?
Even trying to stop it in every possible way?
While I was daydreaming in my dream, my mother, who had just returned from shopping, saw her son, whom she hadn't seen for a long time, standing at the door. He didn't go in, but just stood there stupidly talking to himself. When they met, he showed her all kinds of "big city specialties" that were not available in the small county.

Why would a real family care about these things?

My mother urged me to hurry in, and her first question was the standard "Why didn't you call me earlier?"

Some people in the barrage were expressing their feelings about the authenticity and intimacy of this scene, while others were watching my dream mother and understanding the way of the prime minister.

Of course, from a serious point of view, the scene where I dreamed of going home to visit my parents added a bit of reality to this character. After all, many previous human bodies rarely involved parents. Asuka was an exception among exceptions, as his parents were incomplete.

(End of this chapter)