"Hey... roar!"
"Holy shit!"
Deng Chun suddenly woke up amid the deafening fanatical shouting. He almost jumped up from the bed, but due to some kind of "inertia", he fell stiffly onto the bed board.
His body and consciousness seemed to be still stuck in that chaos. For a moment, he could only open his eyes wide and stare at the gloomy ceiling and walls, as if the next second, the side would collapse, and with it Together with himself, he was buried in the vague and absurd situation.
More than ten seconds passed, but what he imagined did not happen, and his limbs, limbs, and consciousness returned to normal at some point... Maybe there had never been anything wrong.
Deng Chun still lingered on the bed for a while, constantly flexing his fingers and toes, twisting his waist and spine to confirm that there was really no problem, and then slowly sat up.
His body was already covered in a layer of sweat. I don't know how much of it was lost from the activities just now, and how much of it was brought back from the nightmare.
Deng Chun went down to the ground and opened the curtains. This window happened to face the yard below Yingtou Yard. It was condescending and had a good view. However, the sky outside is quite dim and the humidity is relatively high.
He looked at the bracelet again, and the time showed Sunday, August 17, 2097, 4:43 in the morning. It had been a little more than 2 hours since he entered the dream game, and most people were still sleeping soundly.
Two hours seemed like a lifetime ago. Who would have thought that in the dream world there would be...
What is it?
Deng Chun's brain suddenly returned to chaos.
In fact, there are some memories, mostly before and after their group met at the Changwei River supply point. As for the most critical part in the end...
Yes, with two extraordinary species,
And after Long Qi and his gang met, the related experiences became extremely vague. I only remember that without saying a few words, they mentioned "magnetized puppets", and then they lost control of their bodies and consciousness...
Then, it is colorful.
Damn it!
Deng Chun patted his forehead hard, but it didn't help to recover his memory. He touched his hair and felt wet and uncomfortable. He forced himself to calm down, took a deep breath, and thought about taking a shower.
When I closed the curtains again, I saw the cascading mountains in the northern area of Yingtou Field. Under the dim light of the early morning, the clouds and smoke seemed to be swimming and rising, like a living dragon.
Spectacular?
He was stunned behind the window sill, obviously terrified!
After an unknown amount of time, he heard someone outside the window running toward him. I glanced over subconsciously and saw that it was Lao Yao.
This person should be in the state of getting up early for morning exercise. Judging from the sweat on his face, he might have returned from a lap along the river or some mountain top.
A week ago, it would have been impossible for Lao Yao to have such interest and energy. Who would have thought that someone would come over and make this premature old man who was waiting for death turn over and regain his youth.
At the Three Spiers, they seemed to have done a lot of big things, but that had nothing to do with him anymore...
Doesn't it really matter?
In Deng Chun's thinking space, a damn sense of chaos once again filled the air, obscuring key information.
Damn it.
Deng Chun felt that he could no longer take it lightly. He should contact his partners from last night.
At this time, Lao Yao had just passed by the north slope. His senses were very keen and he noticed Deng Chun behind the window. So he nodded this way and waved his hand
say hi.
It was good to be here, but Deng Chun subconsciously called someone:
"Old medicine."
The other person was stunned for a moment, but the distance between the two sides was not suitable for chatting, so he stretched out his hand and pointed to the end of the ramp, which meant "I'm going to find you."
It was impossible for Deng Chun to really let Lao Yao get up early in the morning and come to the door. After thinking about it, he quickly changed into a morning exercise equipment. Just as Lao Yao entered the small square of Yingtou Field and packed up properly, "Shi Shiran" opened the door and walked out, and hit him again. Say hello:
"Old Yao, you got up very early? You're in a good mood."
"Director Deng, it's early for you. Are you going to exercise?"
"Well, wake up."
Lao Yao still maintains respect for his "old boss", and it seems that there is no difference from a week ago. But in Deng Chun's view, compared to a week ago, Lao Yao's figure was still thin, but his shoulders and back were straight, his face was fleshy, and his whole person's energy and spirit were completely different.
Although he was dripping with sweat from running, his eyes were bright, his breathing was even, and he still had energy left.
He was wearing a long-sleeved T-shirt, which covered his miraculously reconstructed right arm and the pattern on it, but anyone who knew the inside story, including Deng Chun, couldn't help but turn their gaze there.
Fortunately, Deng Chun quickly looked away and put on the friendly and reserved smile of an old boss: "Old Yao, haven't you completed the procedures yet?"
"It's almost done. I just need to sign a long-term lease contract for the old house. I think I'll do it when I get to work tomorrow."
Now everyone knows that Lao Yao is on his lap. He came down from the Three Spiers that day on a military airship and went directly to Lake City. He stayed for a few days before returning to Yingtou Field.
At this time, Lao Yao could no longer work as a security guard at the stockyard. Under Wen Huilan's care, he
Lu Green Light has completed the transfer procedures and is just waiting to sign a long-term lease agreement for his own house in Yingtouchang before returning to Lake City to take up his new job.
People like Deng Chun, who have high-level information channels, have even heard about his specific work: he is probably presiding over the merger of the Awareness Society into the Hudun Sect, and has already reserved a position in the middle level of the sect's blue zone.
The most important thing is that from now on, Laoyao will basically be the spokesperson of "that" person in Hucheng. It is "that" person who openly and honestly interferes in the resource allocation of Baifengjun, the governance system of Hucheng, and even affects the business model of the Golden Triangle. medium” and “chess piece”.
Although he is just a "chess piece", in a practical sense, Lao Yao's status has far surpassed that of Deng Chun, the person in charge of the stockyard of this dilapidated supply point...
Even if the identity of "Deng Yunwei's son" is removed, it is still unclear whether he can counterattack.
It is certainly unrealistic to say that Deng Chun's heart is not sour.
According to common sense, at this time, Deng Chun should take the initiative to avoid meeting Lao Yao, otherwise he would be embarrassing himself.
But this morning, Deng Chun was so angry. Not only did he take the initiative to greet him, but even though Lao Yao still maintained respect for his old boss, he couldn't help but add a few more words:
"Has everything been arranged by the Awareness Association? After all, it involves the time bomb from the Soul Religion and the one from your house..."
Lao Yao was a little surprised, and the expression on his face was a little stiff.
There is no doubt that this is a "reminder" that Deng Chun has failed to meet his standards. It can be said that "what pot is not opened will be lifted."
We have reached this stage, doesn’t Lao Yao know that between the Awareness Society and the Soul Religion?
There is also a Cao Kai, his brother-in-law?
This was almost the most embarrassing link between him and Ronan, but the other side didn't care at all and never mentioned it.
But you, Deng Chun, have such a big face, you are afraid that others will not know that you are well-informed; you are afraid that people will not remember such a bad thing...
It’s time to get together and part ways, what about you?
Not to mention Lao Yao, who felt depressed and confused, even Deng Chun himself was scratched by his stupid behavior that harmed others and not benefited himself.
But there is no way, there is such a devil in his heart - he doesn't want to see the good of others, and if he is unhappy, the people around him will not be happy at all.
In the past, he had a cover up at the stockyard. After all, he was here to accumulate qualifications, and he didn't have to be like a bunch of coolies.
But now, the nightmares and chaos in the dream game, as well as the severe anxiety caused by it, made him need to find a channel to vent his stress.
Lao Yao hit the muzzle of the gun.
Moreover, looking at Lao Yao's embarrassed and depressed look, he seemed to have defeated the backer behind him. The nihilistic and swelling pleasure actually overcame the heavier clouds deep in his heart for a while.
Deng Chun knew very well that Lao Yao's physical strength and energy had improved significantly compared with a week ago, but the character that had been accumulated for many years was not easy to correct, and he was not afraid that Lao Yao would fall out and force the other party to "talk in detail" again.
As luck would have it, his wristband vibrated at this moment, and an encrypted message was sent from a channel that was usually not activated.
Very brief, but not negotiable: "Immediately put on your mask and return to your old home."
This is the consistent style of information in the channel, and Deng Chun has long been accustomed to it.
Yes. Only this time, when he saw the word "mask", he suddenly shuddered - a completely unreasonable reaction, but it just happened.
Deng Chun was stunned for a moment.
"Director Deng, I'm going back first."
Lao Yao didn't want to have this kind of inexplicable exchange anymore, so he greeted him politely, then walked around him and went back to his house.
Deng Chun reacted and stood silently in the small square, turning his head to stare at Lao Yao's back, especially the naturally swinging right arm, until Lao Yao entered the house and closed the door.
The delay between Deng Chun's departure and arrival at the "old house" required by the order was probably only a few seconds. However, due to traffic conditions in Lake City on Sunday, it was also noon when he arrived at his destination.
The "old house" referred to in the instruction is the Deng family's old house, which is the residence of Mr. Deng Yunwei, the vice president of the Lake City branch of the Abilities Association and one of the main founders of the Chaos Order.
Theoretically it should be Deng Chun's home.
However, since he can remember, he has basically never lived here. If he has, it is because of work, which is equivalent to working overtime - this is originally Deng Yunwei's office, and is home to several offices of the Hundun Order and the Deng family. The headquarters of the group.
Just like the tradition of the leading figures in Lake City, the old residence of the Deng family is also placed around the lake in the city, just across the lake from the "Lakeside Hotel".
Deng Chun thought that a few kilometers away, there were actually five, six, seven or eight humanoid nuclear warheads, and the feeling was quite subtle.
Although it was noon, most of the ancient trees around the old house were covered in shade. The breeze was blowing, bringing water vapor to the lakeside, but it was getting chilly.
Deng Chun didn't see Deng Yunwei at all. From the door of the old house, he was led to
In a completely enclosed quiet room outside, the staff told him expressionlessly:
"Director Deng, please wait in the quiet room and carry out the prescribed actions according to the instructions that are updated in real time.
"Please hand over the mask first. If necessary, it will be sent back."
Deng Chun did not ask for details and obeyed silently.
But at this time, he had roughly guessed the reason for calling him here.
In the quiet room, encrypted information soon came in from the dedicated channel:
“Describe the experience of dream play, in either written or pictorial form, in as much detail as possible.
"You should use the thought transformation model to form directly on the retina, load the channel, and wait for feedback.
“Voice and external screens are prohibited.
"No sleep allowed."
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