I can dream about my own death.

Chen Wensheng carried Xu Xiaoqi to the First Municipal Hospital for a check-up.

After a thorough examination, the doctor said she was fine for the time being.

But her heart condition was already extremely serious; her heart could stop at any moment, and each subsequent heart attack could take her life.

The only solution is to find a suitable heart and perform a heart transplant as soon as possible.

Chen Wensheng was powerless to help; his meager salary probably wouldn't even be enough to buy medicine for Xu Xiaoqi.

Even if a suitable heart donor is found, he cannot afford the exorbitant surgery fees.

After thanking the doctor, he took Xu Xiaoqi and left the hospital, returning to Chenxing Apartment.

After feeding Xu Xiaoqi some liquid food, he let her lie down and rest.

Afterwards, Chen Wensheng returned to his apartment and recounted the entire incident.

He began to carefully deduce the events from the day he dreamed that he was hit and killed by a dump truck.

"That night, I dreamed that I was hit and killed by a dump truck at an intersection."

"The next day, the dump truck really did illegally appear at the intersection, and a car accident really happened. This can no longer be described as a coincidence."

"This dump truck was not only severely overloaded, but it also illegally appeared on a restricted road. This was partly due to the driver Xu Pingshi's desire to make more money, but it was mostly due to manipulation by the people behind it."

"Xu Pingshi's task was to transport the construction waste excavated from the sewer renovation. Since the sewers are located within the city, if the dump trucks don't have any accidents, even if cameras capture them driving illegally, the penalty can be revoked later. After all, the city's sewer renovation is a municipal project. Different departments still need to give each other face and be accommodating."

"But after a traffic accident, the traffic management department can't turn a blind eye. A violation is a violation, and there's no room for leniency."

"If Xu Pingshi's dump truck is involved in an accident, then Xu Pingshi will have to bear serious consequences."

"The person behind the scenes who wants to get rid of Xu Pingshi must know this."

"If the dump truck overturns on an empty road, Xu Pingshi will not be severely punished and will not go to jail for it."

"The person who orchestrated everything controlled the brake caliper installed on the left front wheel of the dump truck, causing the left front wheel to lock up instantly, thus causing the dump truck to overturn at a busy intersection."

"In this way, if a car accident occurs, someone will be run over and killed, and Xu Pingshi will have a life on his hands, and he will be sentenced to a heavy prison term."

"Now that Xu Pingshi has been arrested, his seven-year-old daughter, Xu Xiaoqi, will have no direct guardian."

"The person who orchestrated all of this will be able to obtain Xu Xiaoqi's liver more easily."

"In summary, it was inevitable that Xu Pingshi's dump truck would overturn at a busy intersection."

"This means that this meticulously planned traffic accident was not ultimately aimed at me; it wasn't directed at me at all."

"If I had crossed the street normally without waiting for an extra traffic light, I would definitely be one of those unfortunate pedestrians who died."

"But why did I dream about the dump truck overturning the night before?"

At this point in the deduction, Chen Wensheng found himself in another dead end.

If the dump truck accident was initially targeted at him, then he has reason to suspect that someone was deliberately targeting him behind the scenes, and his dream might be a message being sent to him by "someone who doesn't want him to die" through "dream communication".

After all, even 749 Media, a company specializing in popular science, still cannot reasonably explain some strange natural phenomena and some bizarre events.

The saying that above science lies metaphysics has some truth to it.

But now, the dump truck accident is ultimately aimed at Xu Pingshi. Whether he lives or dies has little impact on the final outcome of this matter.

As a result, his dream about the 104th floor of the company building became even more elusive, with no plausible explanation.

Frustrated, Chen Wensheng raised his hands and frantically grabbed his hair, venting, "The company building is only a little over 300 meters tall. It only takes a few minutes to get up there by elevator. In the future, I'll find some time to sneak up the elevator and take a look. If I can't get up by elevator, I'll sneak into the stairwell and walk up the stairs to see if the company building has 104 floors."

After venting his frustrations, Chen Wensheng was exhausted. He ate something and then went to bed without even taking a shower.

......

The next morning, as the sun rose in the east, its rays streamed into the bedroom through the clear glass window.

Chen Wensheng was awakened early in the morning by the bright sunlight.

"Damn! I was so tired last night that I fell asleep as soon as I lay down on the bed and forgot to close the curtains."

After complaining, Chen Wensheng lost all sleepiness, got up to wash, and ate breakfast.

Last night, he still dreamt about the 104th floor of the company building, and the dream ended with him committing suicide by hitting his head against a wall.

While eating breakfast, Chen Wensheng said with a wry smile, "Since I won't die for another twenty years, does that mean I won't die for the next nineteen years? Can I challenge myself to do all sorts of suicidal things? How about I become an outdoor live streamer, catching snakes and scorpions in the wild? Creating some entertaining content? Wouldn't that earn more than working a regular job? Wouldn't that kind of life be more interesting than working a regular job?"

This was originally a joke, but after he thought about it carefully, he realized it was actually worthwhile and began to seriously consider changing jobs.

After finishing breakfast, he glanced at Xu Xiaoqi.

Apart from being pale and bloodless, Xu Xiaoqi had no other problems.

After heating up some bread and milk for her, Chen Wensheng went to work.

Upon arriving at the company building, Chen Wensheng saw security guards cleaning up electronic waste.

Chen Wensheng glanced at it and saw it was a shattered drone. He went over and asked, "Security guard, isn't this a drone? How did it crash?"

"This wasn't a normal crash; it was shot down with a laser gun. 749 Media had already applied to the Civil Aviation Administration, and they approved it. That means that within a radius of 1,800 meters from the 749 building, it's a no-fly zone. Even helicopters have to detour, let alone drones. Once an unauthorized drone is detected, it will be shot down with a laser gun," the security guard explained in detail.

Chen Wensheng's heart sank. He had originally planned to spend two or three thousand yuan to buy a drone.

When no one was around, I secretly flew a drone to the top floor of the company building to see if I could capture footage of the 104th floor.

It now seems that this path is completely blocked, saving us from spending those extra few thousand dollars.

After exchanging a few more words with the security guard, Chen Wensheng used the excuse that it was time for him to go to work to end the conversation with the security guard and enter the company building.

When he entered the work area, his colleagues all smiled and congratulated him.

"Congratulations! Wensheng, one of the videos you optimized has become a viral hit."

"You've been recognized as an outstanding employee this quarter. Your employee level has been promoted, your benefits have improved, and you have a bright future ahead of you."

Faced with a group of congratulatory messages from his colleagues, Chen Wensheng was completely bewildered, having no idea what had happened.