Chapter 133. The coming ship

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Shuangxing slandered and said, "Don't be biased." What did you mean by the first half of the sentence?

Tallulah smiled and said no more.

After a while, Shuangxing rubbed her eyes that could barely open. She wanted to go back and rest. Just when she was about to stand up and say goodbye, what she saw was the leader gently stroking the paper with the plan written on it, and the look in his eyes It's full of nostalgia, and seems to be stuck in some kind of memory.

Did the leader know the Doctor from Rhode Island?

They probably only met once on the battlefield. It was a quick meeting in Chernobog. The leader had never been like this before. It was very abnormal and more investigation was necessary.

Shuangxing secretly kept these in mind, stood up and left. Her actions still alerted the leader, and seeing the leader's slightly panicked expression, Shuangxing forced herself to forget the piece of paper and left the tent directly.

What is she missing?

Tallulah was soon the only one left in the tent. A struggling expression flashed across her pale face, and she quickly calmed down.

"There are still two hours, what are you in a hurry for?"

Tallulah was talking to herself, as if she was communicating with the air.

"Rather than these useless plans, I want to know how much weight he still has now."





"It makes me happy to chat with you, Mr. Aguang. Your knowledge is really profound, and your many unique insights opened my eyes."

Zhou Jinru was filled with shame. He had already tried his best to face Russell's various problems. A little more would not have been enough. Fortunately, Kesha's piano music stopped just in time, successfully interrupting the conversation between the two.

"I won't keep you company any longer. You can walk around here as you like and no one will stop you. However, you are not allowed to go to my daughter's place anymore."

This is the majesty from the old father.

Zhou Jinru had no intention of doing this in the first place. Everything that happened with Kesha was an accident. Russell was too concerned about his daughter.

He had one last question to ask, so he said it at the end: "Mr. Russell, how do you maintain normal cognition in dreams?"

Theoretically, Russell should not know him.

Russell smiled and said: "This is a secret, we all have secrets, right?"

You have a lot of secrets, and you didn’t say anything on board.

No matter how Zhou Jinru asked, Russell biting him to death was just a sweet dream.

Just dream, there is always a time to wake up from a dream.

Zhou Jinru thought so. He urged himself to wake up quickly. He closed his eyes and stood motionless. As time passed, he opened his eyes in shock and found that he was still in the dream and had not woken up directly. .

"Why can't I wake up?!"

Whether he was in the archive of the Lexington typewriter or in Anso's dream not long ago, as long as he had the thought of waking up, everything around him would begin to become illusory, but here, no matter how much he thought about it, he could not wake up.

A strange idea gradually emerged in my mind.

"No way, have I traveled through time again?"

It shouldn't be, Russell said that this is a dream, a beautiful dream for everyone, as long as it is a dream, you will wake up.

Just when he was at a loss what to do, someone suddenly tapped his shoulder from behind. Zhou Jinru reflexively grabbed the opponent's hand and prepared to carry out further grabbing actions. The moment he turned around, what he saw was Kesha's hand. Zhang had a beautiful face, but the other party had tears of pain rolling in his eyes because Zhou Jinru had restrained his elbow.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to."

Zhou Jinru hurriedly let go of his hand. He promised Russell not to provoke his daughter again. A man's promise was true.

Kesha rubbed her arms and couldn't help complaining: "Is this how you treat girls?"

"This is a stress reaction. I suffered a severe stress trauma on the battlefield."

Kesha had not been out of the house for a long time, and much of her knowledge of the outside world came from books, radios and TV programs. When she heard Zhou Jinru say that she had been on the battlefield, she immediately became interested.

The girl blinked: "Is the battlefield scary?"

"Well, it's unimaginable cruelty in peaceful times. I don't want to talk about it. Goodbye, I'm leaving."

Zhou Jinru turned around to leave, but Kesha behind him grabbed his clothes from behind. Her movements were very gentle, twisting the corners of his clothes, but she seemed to have a huge force, stopping the man's progress abruptly.

"where are you going?"

"I'll watch the big ship come in and then get out of here."

"Will you come back?"

"Won't."

"Yes, it seems that you are really a ruthless person."

Zhou Jinru had a splitting headache. Why did things become like this? He is not a scumbag!

The girl's choking voice came from behind: "If you are a person who knows how to miss the past, remember to come back to this city and take a look. There is a girl here who misses you. She will die of a poison called lovesickness."

Okay, now it's time to be cruel.

Zhou Jinru hardened his heart, put on his coldest expression, turned to face the girl who was covering her face, and said coldly: "Miss, let's show our cards now. I am not the person you want to find, and I don't want to see you again." Go on, I don’t like weak rich ladies, bye.”

"Really?"

Zhou Jinru didn't answer any more questions. He quickly left the Timos Manor, leaving the remaining questions to Russell to solve. After all, she was his daughter.

Walking on the bustling street, Zhou Jinru's depressed mood eased a lot. He realized that he still had to find a way to get out of here as soon as possible. After all, it was a collective dream and he had no room to maneuver if something unexpected happened.

However, he is really curious about what is the big ship that the Rust Belt people miss, and is it really just a sweet dream?

The street is still the same street. There are more people gathered here, so many that they can't even get in.

Zhou Jinru had no choice but to find the nearest hotel on the second floor. He climbed up to the top of the second floor and squatted at the window of the attic. However, there were also people in the attic looking out, expecting. The arrival of the big ship.

"The time is almost up."

Zhou Jinru glanced at the horizon. The sky in the distance was as clear as water, and there was nothing there. There was no outline of a big ship, and there was no movement at all. It didn't look like a moving city was coming.

"Of course it won't work if you look at it this way. Basic rules must be followed in dreams."

A gentle male voice appeared in his ears, startling him and almost falling from the second floor.

Zhou Jinru turned his head and saw a young man wearing glasses sitting at the window, only half a meter away from him, looking out.

"You mean dreams?"

It's really interesting. This is the second person besides Russell today who has self-awareness in dreams.