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Chapter 147. The long dream(2/2)

The young man wearing glasses greeted: "Are you here?"

"What's up?"

"check it out."

The young man wearing glasses handed over a document, and the man standing opposite him took it in his hand and read it carefully. Zhou Jinru found that they couldn't see him, so he stepped forward to take a closer look. Unfortunately, the documents were in his hands.

His eyes were blank, like a wordless book.

The young man watched the end roughly, his tone mixed with anger and shock: "Zhang Taiyue, is this your plan?"

He is Zhang Taiyue?!

Zhou Jinru was a little surprised. He originally thought Zhang Taiyue was a serious and old-fashioned middle-aged man, but he didn't expect him to be so young.

"The fourth theater was lost and the tide of pollution further eroded. We lost a respectable comrade. The commander of the fourth theater fought until the last moment and his life was exhausted. His body was just brought back today. You should go and see him for the last time.

On the other hand, cremation will take place at three o'clock in the afternoon, there are still two hours left."

"I've seen it before. He died standing up. There wasn't a single piece of flesh on his body. The helmet and his face were stuck together and couldn't be taken off."

The young man sighed and shook his head: "None of the defenders died in bed. No. 004 was a good one."

Zhou Jinru was full of doubts. None of the things they mentioned seemed to have appeared in the history of the world of Terra.

Zhang Taiyue pushed up the frame: "Except for you, no one in this world can fully use that power. Although we can barely use it a little, we are consuming lives every time we use it, and we have to deal with the tide of pollution. Our people

It will only become less and less.”

"I need to consider your plan. We still have time on your schedule."

"Time is running out. This technology is mature and it is our last chance. We will all die, but humans will survive."

"Oh, you are going to die."

The young man seemed to have heard some ridiculous joke.

"Have you really seen the end? I am the last link in the plan and the last enemy of mankind. If I are eliminated, they will gain new life and freedom."

"talk later."

Zhang Taiyue smiled, and his smile made Zhou Jinru feel a little frightened. He only heard the man say: "Are you going to the cremation process of No. 004? Send your comrades on their last journey."

The young man was silent for two seconds, then refused: "You go ahead, what's the point if I go."

The corners of Zhang Taiyue's mouth turned up slightly: "No problem, then I'll do it."

He turned his head and looked at Zhou Jinru, who was so frightened that Zhou Jinru took a big step back. In the end, he only had time to see the young man with his back to Zhang Taiyue reaching out and pushing him. A diamond-shaped light spot appeared behind him, and the whole person fell into it and disappeared.

Already.





Itchy, itchy, very itchy, extremely itchy.

Zhou Jinru felt something rubbing back and forth on his face, which made him want to sneeze.

"ah!"

He let out a scream, sat up from the bed suddenly, reached out and touched his body, and found that he was still wearing pajamas. He finally returned to reality.

It's daybreak.

The sunlight in the window shone on his face, making him feel a touch of warmth. Zhou Jinru took a long breath. He felt that he had had a very long dream, so long that he forgot who he was.

"Ally, you seem to be having a nightmare?"

Yin Hui's voice came unexpectedly, and Zhou Jinru nodded subconsciously: "Yes, it's scary. It's a very scary dream."

Dreaming is a dream, why does the silver gray voice suddenly appear?

He turned his head and saw Yin Hui, who was also wearing pajamas, lying on his side, his thick and long tail wagging gently.

Zhou Jinru touched his face. Could it be that he felt itchy because Yin Hui scratched it with his tail?

"No, Yin Hui, you didn't go back last night?"

Zhou Jinru didn't remember anything about what happened the night before. He seemed to have stopped drinking. He only remembered that Yin Hui chatted with him for a few words, and then... he was in a dream.

"Allies really don't remember?"

Shake his head.

"Really don't remember?"

Still shaking his head.

Yin Hui smiled faintly: "That's good."

What?!

What good?!

Zhou Jinru quickly got up from the bed, hid in the bathroom, and reached out to touch his buttocks.

It doesn't hurt.
Chapter completed!
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