Time to See the Reality Chapter 66

I slept until it was almost dark.

On this day, Max Fang had a strange dream. He dreamed of the old alley where he lived when he was a child, and he was sitting on the front bar of his grandfather's bicycle, an old-fashioned Phoenix 28-inch bicycle. His grandfather rode it very slowly, swaying back and forth, which made him feel confused and panicked.

Grandpa stopped the car and let him play by himself. The bricks on the roadside were very old, and large patches of grass grew out from under the bricks. He didn't know how to do it, but he tried his best to press down the grass with the bricks. However, it was like playing whack-a-mole. When he pressed down one side, the grass would come out from the other side. No matter how hard he pressed, he couldn't press it down.

The grass grew wildly like a prairie fire, getting taller and taller.

He felt flustered, as if something had changed drastically.