People in Tiga, just become Leo

Chapter 78
Qin Long stood in the middle of the street, looking around at familiar houses and buildings.

"Clearance sale, [-]% off the whole site, you can earn if you buy it!"

"Xiangmanyuan Sichuan Restaurant is open. The new store has a big discount, 8.8% off on all dishes!"

"Don't let your child lose at the starting line, the talent training institution, the summer tutoring class is starting!"

……

Familiar advertising slogans poured into the eardrums, and there was a lot of traffic in front of my eyes.

"This is City N of Dragon Kingdom?" Qin Long's eyes were a little dull. If he hadn't clearly remembered that he was thrown into the dimensional space by Bruton, otherwise he would have thought that he had traveled through time again.

When he first came to the world of Diga, he had thought about going back to Donglong Kingdom.

He wanted to go back to the two-storey bungalow along the path with mottled bricks in his memory.

Opening the door, there was a middle-aged couple waiting in the house.

When they see him, they smile and invite him into the house.

But the reality is always cruel.

When Qin Long bought a ticket and returned to Donglong Country, he returned to N City, and returned to the community in his memory.

But he couldn't find the old street that carried his memories of more than 20 years.

Qin Long still remembers that night.

N City, which had not snowed for a long time, had rare snowflakes.

It was crystal bright, falling on a thin piece in the palm, and soon melted and slipped away along the fingers.

Like quicksand, like time.

He didn't find a home, so he opened a machine in an Internet cafe called Liunian and paid for the night.

Turning on the computer, Qin Long held his head and listened to several of their favorite songs from his previous life over and over again, and just sat like that all night.

He had never smoked before, but he finished smoking two packs of cigarettes that night.

At dawn the next day, Qin Long booked a plane ticket back to Nihong, then resigned himself to his fate and waited to die.

Until Golzan appeared.

"Why am I here?"

Qin Long declined the concern of a passer-by girl, set up his collar, and began to walk aimlessly.

Celebrity's frequent death summoned Bruton, and he certainly couldn't control it perfectly.

So he shouldn't be tricked into a different dimension by mental arithmetic or unintentional like Sai Luo.

It's because the area of ​​the material warehouse, influenced by Bruton, has become a four-dimensional space.

And now, he is in the four-dimensional space!
The popular explanation is that the inside of the material warehouse is in a special dimensional axis at this time.

This space seems to be connected to the brains of the people enveloped in it, and the scenes associated in their minds can be mapped out through the space.

It’s worth mentioning that things that come to mind unconsciously can also have an impact.

Conversely, as long as they are in this space, the people who are enveloped in it can gain superpowers!

You can cross time, place, and dimensions at will, but it requires a strong will to achieve it.

"In that case, I should appear in front of Celebro now!" Qin Long rubbed his chin, full of puzzlement.

Could it be that there is some thought in my heart that is stronger than the desire to kill Celebro?
"Hahaha, how is this possible?"

Qin Long smiled, concealing the panic in his eyes, and then moved on.

The familiar aroma from the food stalls came from the tip of the nose.

Qin Long couldn't hold back, and automatically walked around a crossroads, and walked to a small stall that baked cold noodles.

"Miss Boss, here's some grilled cold noodles, with sausage, eggs, and tenderloin."

"Okay, wait a minute." The plainly dressed proprietress raised her head and smiled at Qin Long. Her expression froze suddenly, but she quickly returned to normal and began to get busy.

Qin Long looked at the face he had thought about countless times in his memory, and smiled, but his nose suddenly became sore.

He pulled out a small stool with ease, sat behind the booth, and waited quietly among the passing crowd.

Qin Long looked at her, and could easily simulate every step she took in his mind.

He has seen it many times.

The woman finished the cold noodles and was looking for a small bag, but she couldn't find it.

"Here." Qin Long pointed to the iron box next to the seat of the tricycle.

Zhou Huahong was stunned for a moment, and then she found a small packing bag inside.

"I'm really sorry. I'm old and my memory doesn't work very well."

The woman apologized, quickly packed the cold noodles and handed them over.

Qin Long took it, only to remember that he was covered with neon coins and had no money from Longguo at all, so he stood there awkwardly.

"Sorry, I was in a hurry to go out, and I forgot to bring my money."

"It's okay, the skin is a little burnt anyway, so I'll give it to you to eat!" The woman looked at the tall young man in front of her and grinned, with obvious crow's feet at the corners of her eyes.

"I'll pay you back." Qin Long took a bite of the roasted cold noodles, and his taste buds immediately felt a familiar taste.

pat!

pat!

Tears kept falling like broken pearls, and soon wet the back of his hands and sleeves.

"Hey, handsome guy, don't cry. Didn't I tell you I won't charge you?" The woman panicked, and quickly pulled a piece of tissue and handed it over.

Qin Long was choked and speechless. He just took the tissue and wiped his eyes continuously.

In middle school, because of my excessive sense of justice, I was surrounded and beaten by seven or eight senior students.

After staying in the hospital for two days, he didn't cry.

When preparing for the college entrance examination, in order to get into a good university, I had to hang my head on the beam and stab my ass, and I didn't study myself like a human being.

One night, he had a high fever of nearly 40 degrees and was still memorizing words. He didn't cry.

After entering university, he devoted himself to his major and spent more than half a year on his graduation project, which was plagiarized and falsely accused by his brother in the dormitory.

Almost didn't graduate, and he didn't cry.

……

This stubborn, even childish man used all means to hide himself.

Qin Long molded himself into an indomitable giant.

But in front of his mother, he will always have only one identity, and that is the child.

Only when a child is in front of their parents can they remove all disguises and cry wantonly.

"We... have we met somewhere?" Zhou Hong looked at the tearful boy in front of him, feeling a little distressed for some reason.

"Mom." Qin Long raised his head, tears running down his face.

(End of this chapter)