Evernight Morning Star

, classified as flat.

If you ask him if he wants to, the answer is undoubtedly yes.

But compared to this, he is more willing to overcome obstacles with his own strength, no matter what the price is, it is the tuition he must pay for this life.

Yu Hengyun has no doubts, he has always held such a belief, but since he fell into a deep sleep five years ago and was awakened, the cognition established during the year of the virus ravages quickly collapsed, and the rules were disrupted. The battle brought about by a virus is no longer a simple disgust, these two words are no longer enough to describe his complex cognition.

Even though what this virus brings to people is death, panic and disintegration, and the breakdown of balance.

The imbalance is not only reflected in Yu Hengyun's cognition, but also in his subconscious mind. The balance is tilted towards sensibility. It is specifically reflected in his bizarre dreams every night. Like the various dreams he has entered recently, he can't forget it.

By rubbing his temples vigorously and carefully feeling the weak pulsation where his fingers pressed, Yu Hengyun managed to stop the continuous ups and downs of thoughts in his mind.

But several scenes played out in my mind over and over again.

……

Squeezing the foreign object nestled in his palm after waking up, Yu Hengyun sat up from the bed. As soon as he sat down firmly, the aunt who was waiting at the side came up to greet him, and calmly dealt with the repeated "interrogation" of his aunt and father, and finally I was liberated by Yu Shunuo's loud propaganda of "let the elder brother have a good rest".

Looking at his younger sister with some gratitude, Yu Shunuo left a sweet smile and blinked his left eye inexplicably, then dragged his parents away from the eldest brother's room.

Yu Hengyun didn't understand the special meaning of Yu Shunuo's behavior.

He also tried to put this big dream behind him and devote himself to the battle that is far from the end.

But every time when I was confused, when I was born and died with my comrades, there was room to breathe, every rainy night, in the dead space of the universe, at the end of despair where there was a glimmer of light and a glimmer of life, when I walked alone in the dark night of deep diving, All he could see was the silent moment of endless darkness and few lights, and he would inexplicably think of a dream he had never remembered.

Unable to refuse, it came to my heart, a sense of loss of something.

It was this feeling that accompanied him through the extremely difficult four years to the end of the war.

But Yu Hengyun didn't want to admit that he was so weak that he was swayed by Qu Qu's dream, and his mood fluctuated.

So when Yu Shunuo asked him abruptly for the sugar coating he used as a talisman, he pretended to be understated and said that he had already thrown it away.

Yu Shunuo didn't believe it all the time, he chased Yu Hengyun for sugar wrappers, and wanted to see what Yu Shunuo was planning, but he still let Yu Shunuo succeed.

On September 467, 9 in the star calendar, Yu Shunuo launched the "Big Brother's Bedroom Invasion Plan" for the umpteenth time while his eldest brother, who was busy dealing with various problems left over from the war, was not at home.

I tiptoed into the territory I had never set foot on, and looked around this luxurious single room, which was much larger than my own room. The layout and furnishings were not luxurious at all. There was only a bed, a bedside table, and a bookcase, each standing alone, Comparing it in private with his well-decorated bedroom, Yu Shunuo muttered, "It's so empty."

It was just a sigh, Yu Shunuo did not forget the purpose of this trip, she moved lightly to the side of the bed, the texture on the maroon bedside table was mixed with dark black, and she couldn't find it after searching inside and out. , she turned her gaze to the bed next to her.

The big bed made of the same material as the bedside table is covered with white sheets and quilts, clean and tidy.

Finding what he was looking for under the pillow, Yu Shunuo smiled "hehe", looked carefully at the light blue icing, nodded in satisfaction after confirming his thoughts, and prepared to return the same way.

When he turned around and closed the door, he caught a glimpse of the mess he had left behind and scratched his head in embarrassment. Yu Shunuo went downstairs in another direction and went to the old housekeeper for help.

However, just as the servant who was arranged by the housekeeper to make the bed came to the door, he bumped into Yu Hengyun who was walking towards him.

"Master." The maid stopped and saluted Yu Hengyun.

"No need to clean up." Yu Hengyun nodded, ordered the maid to step back, and walked into the bedroom alone.

Walking to the bed, Yu Hengyun took back the candy wrapper under the pillow and put it in the small pocket on his chest.

After completing this series of actions, he walked to the window and looked down at the garden under the comfort of Qiuyang.

In the garden, Yu Shunuo was talking to the housekeeper. The housekeeper bowed to accept the order, and after a while, he came to his door and knocked five times with an intermittent rhythm.

"Master."

"what's up?"

"Miss ordered me to take you to the garden and discuss important matters with you."

Hearing this narration, Yu Hengyun snorted softly.In the garden, the autumn wind blew up a few fallen leaves, and carried them to the big tree with a strong sense of existence. The old tree that had accompanied him on the growth path since he was young, although lonely and helpless, stood upright and stood up for other living beings. Hold up a piece of sky.

Yu Shunuo was sitting on an exquisitely crafted swing with old tree branches as bars, holding the hanging wires on both sides, his body swayed slightly, and his feet swayed and swayed.

After pondering for a long time, Yu Hengyun signaled the butler to lead the way.

As Yu Shunuo swayed, the swing "squeaked" and sang old songs.

After the butler left, Yu Shunuo said hello: "You are here!"

"Ah."

"I saw it today. It's something you've got so precious." Yu Shunuo grinned, looking smug.

Yu Hengyun refused to comment, and instead asked her: "What?"

"It's just that blue candy wrapper. I didn't expect you to be so romantic."

"No." Yu Hengyun quickly denied, thinking of other things, he expressed his attitude to Yu Shunuo: "Since you have entered my room, in exchange, you must give me some information."

"What, do you still want to exchange at equal value?" Yu Shunuo rolled his eyes, "This is my home, I am free to go anywhere, can't I go looking for things?"

Seeing his elder brother staring at him without saying a word, Yu Shunuo complained to him very rudely: "It's like this again, if you don't succeed, you will be so fierce to me."

"Okay, what information do you want? My height, measurements, or someone I like?"

"Uh..." Yu Hengyun looked at his sister helplessly, and said his request: "That awakener back then."

Yu Shunuo was stunned: "Aren't you..." Don't you care about this?

But judging from Yu Hengyun's extremely serious expression, he was undoubtedly not joking, but thought he had made a major decision.

So she stared at her eldest brother urgently, and said, "I don't ask any more questions, but are you sure and sure that you want to know about this?"

Yu Hengyun came back from the military region to deal with the matter before, and the military uniform had not been changed. His mood was a little shaken, and the entanglement of violating the rules was fighting with his inner desire.

In order to hide his emotions, he turned around, and said impatiently: "It's fine if you don't say anything."

The strange thing is that Yu Shunuo's desire to confide seems to be stronger than his desire to seek knowledge. She hurriedly jumped off the swing and grabbed Yu Hengyun's cuff.

Seeing the cuffs he was holding, shining brightly under the warm sun, and the color exactly the same as the light blue icing, Yu Shunuo was surprised again.

Soon she made a decision and shouted at her elder brother, "Don't, don't!"

One staggered, about to fall.

Yu Hengyun quickly reached out to catch her, and threatened in a low voice: "If you don't say anything, let it go."

The voice in his heart finally conquered everything, he looked away, but his eyes were full of nostalgia: "It's not impossible for me to find someone else."

"How can you look at your family like this with the eyes of intimidating the enemy!" With a soft snort, Yu Shunuo stood up straight, straightened the hem of his skirt, and said angrily: "Go and find it, and see if others tell you." Tell you!"

Yu Hengyun made another gesture to leave, but this time Yu Shunuo didn't dare to be shy anymore, and said coquettishly, "Okay! I'll just say it."

"You said."

"I don't know the name, tall, thin, and handsome." While recalling what he saw, Yu Shunuo described it slowly.

But this description is the same as no description at all. Are there still few tall, handsome, and thin people?

Yu Hengyun said leisurely: "Do you want to be beaten?"

"You won't be able to find someone like this." Yu Shunuo stuck out his tongue without being threatened.

"Go on, don't talk nonsense."

Shrugging his nose angrily, Yu Shunuo didn't dare to speak out, so he could only continue to state: "Black hair, black eyes, short hair at ear level, nothing special in clothes, but very special temperament."

"special?"

"Yes, very special."

Yu Shunuo recalled the silent appearance of the young man at that time, his indifferent attitude and the same incomparably indifferent eyes——

Using "coldness" to describe that look is not appropriate. If she had to find an adjective, she would rather use "cold".

"Like..." Yu Shunuo dragged his voice, hesitating to express his impression: "It doesn't belong to this world."

Only now did Yu Hengyun know how accurate her description was.

And this is just one of those infinite flashback memories.

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42. The past of recovery

Warm as the world.

It seems that after a long time, I feel in a trance that I am right in front of my eyes, fragmented or even fragmented memories, and I try my best to capture them but hide them.

……

Blood red color, followed by blank, splitting headache.

The gesture of grasping something in vain, the empty palm.

Open your palms, bow your head, bloody and bloody,

Feeling flustered and throbbing for no reason, the heartbeat is particularly prominent, once, twice, three times...

What did he do?

The hands were wrapped in warmth, but the heart was so cold that the blood in the blood vessels of the whole body was flowing coldly under the skin.

Scene changes in an instant.

Young hands, not to mention how white and cute, but clean and tidy.

Seeing such a scene, his pupils shrank suddenly.

What are the people around me talking about?He couldn't hear clearly, and there was a buzzing in his ears, and then he remembered the sharp chirping like the chirping of cicadas, from far to near, piercing the eardrum.

what are you saying?He turned his head and wanted to ask someone who was still talking like this, but he couldn't help feeling horrified.

Unrecognizable, no facial organs can be identified, only the intertwining of blood and flesh, and the blood is still flowing slowly on the opened skin.

Ah, ah, tried to make a sound, failed.

In order to drive away such a scene, he closed his eyes nervously, waved his hands away but didn't touch anything, until his hands covered the waving little hands.

He opened his eyes, but the darkness in front of him could not be dispelled, as if the second layer of eyelids that were not under his control closed, and he clearly controlled the opening of his eyes, but no matter what, he couldn't see a trace of light, not even a spot of light.

—Why is he here?

—What else, what else has been forgotten?

I don't want anything else, just to fill this void in my mind.This blankness gave him the urge to cry, and he opened his mouth to cry, but there were no tears.

He groped forward without falling, because the thin hands covering his hands guided him forward.

"Where are you taking me?" Surprised, he finally made a sound.

no answer.

"Why didn't you answer? Who are you? What's your purpose? Probably because he didn't get any answer, and he didn't ask any more questions. He just followed the guidance slowly. The leading hands gently held his hand with moderate strength.

very gentle……

A bit abrupt, but finally at ease.

Until a dazzling beam of light was cast on his world, and all light returned.

Even so he wasn't happy because the hands were gone.

"Are you leaving?" He also heard an echo, repeating his inquiry: "Are you going to leave me alone again?"

He begged the owner of those hands not to leave, but even though he was heartbroken, he couldn't shed a tear.

why?

Looking at his hands in puzzlement, he tried to touch his cheeks, but there were no tears.

Still nothing, these hands can't create any miracles, can't keep anyone, can't change anything.

And he is still here mourning in vain.

No tears and no hate.

"Then what is the meaning of my existence here?" He questioned the air.

"What's the point of you bringing me here? No point, just a boring pastime?"

Finally responding to him, the hands that brought the same touch as before covered the top of his head, and patted him a few times, as if to comfort him.

"what are you doing?"

He was angry with the owner of these hands, and wanted to wave off the hand that seemed to be teasing him.But this person didn't care about his attitude at all, grabbed his hand, lowered it flat on his chest, and made a palm-up posture, and then stuffed something into his palm with his right hand, and then held it tightly Let him see what's going on inside.

Unable to resist this force that was slowly pulling him, following this irreversible movement, as if actively clenched his fist against his left chest, he assumed this oath-like pose.

Gradually, the lingering coldness that hadn't been noticed before thawed out.

With his senses revived, he noticed a faint light emanating from his chest, light blue, full of vitality, flashing mischievously and irregularly, as if talking to him.

Attracted by this beautiful scene, the pulling force holding his right hand disappeared.

And he was already surrounded by the light blue light that was gradually shining.

It seems like nothing has changed.

But the boy in the center of the light finally recovered, he smiled and his figure kept changing.

Whoever speaks wild words, who repeatedly hurts his family.

It is him who is mischievous with some partners, he is looking at the starry sky with someone, and he is looking forward to leaving with all his glory.

Enduring boring and arduous training, being indifferent to other people's whispers and pointers, envious or admiring eyes can't move this growing teenager.

The flames of war broke out everywhere, and he resolutely responded to the call. He was struggling on the battlefield, and there was never any distinction between high and low.

Every frightening night spent with each other with comrades in arms, every minute and every second is a treasure.

The trust behind each other, the tacit understanding of smiling at each other and confidently resisting the enemy.

But in the face of life and death, no one can escape a trial.

He should have known.

he should have...

The young man who has grown to a tall and straight figure is wearing a military uniform, with his right hand clenched to his chest, and his left hand behind his back, maintaining this gesture of loyalty.

And this pale blue light was too warm, and the warmth burned him.

Drops of water dripped from the young man's angular chin, one drop, two drops, three drops, fused together and wet the ground.

……

Waking up again, Yu Hengyun had a sense of confusion that he didn't know what night it was.

A dull pain in the head.

It was this dream again, repeated countless times, and no matter how hard I struggled, I couldn't escape.

As if there is such a magical power, this candy wrapper wraps these two dreams in a fragile shell and sends them into each of his sleeping nights.

After sitting there for a while, Yu Hengyun touched the back of his neck and got up to tidy up.

Put on a piece of comfortable regular clothes, go to the study and find a small black book, lean over the desk to read it, and finally add a few words in the same handwriting as before.

Before I finished writing, a communication came in.

With a light "tsk", Yu Hengyun ignored the communication, and finished writing the rest of the content along with D's latest music, before he opened his mouth to instruct to call back.

"Major General Yu."

It was a very serious address, Yu Hengyun didn't even look at the other party, and replied lightly: "Yes."

"It seems that I'm not welcome." The man on the other side teased, "What? Are you busy?"

"No, just speak up if you have something to say."

"Isn't this talking to you?"

There was regret in this person's tone: "It's a rare opportunity to contact you, why are you so cold?"

"It hasn't changed."

"Haha, yes." He grinned, and immediately changed the subject: "I will report the result to you, and in the end it will be as you wish."

"Yeah." Yu Hengyun stopped writing, put the cap on the pen and put it down gently, then raised his head and met the person on the other side of the communication.

"This kind of established fact makes people feel unfulfilling, doesn't it?"

Seeing him smiling brightly, but with his messy hair and unkempt appearance made Yu Hengyun miss those years together.

"Just released?"

"Isn't it!" Hearing this, the young man complained to Yu Hengyun angrily, "It's not the same for me to shut myself up and shut myself up on purpose, okay! I'm not even allowed to go out and walk in the courtyard, that's too bad What's up!"

"Closing the country?" Listening to his words, Yu Hengyun couldn't help but smile a little: "Now that foreign trade is open, why did you come to me in the first place?"

Supporting his chin with his hands, the young man had a sad look on his face again: "I took the initiative to take it down. I heard that you have been unreasonable recently, ignoring the reasonable demands here, and ignoring the spirit of the contract? What happened? The plan is to Did you break it?"

"No, the request is not reasonable, nor does it ignore the spirit of the contract."

Tell him a few points about the experience after contacting Fu Zexuan. Fu Zexuan's current identity and abilities are also explained one by one, but some important assumptions and facts are hidden.

"This is..." The young man showed a bright smile again, which almost made Yu Hengyun reluctant to talk to him anymore: "It's so interesting! Why didn't you tell me about such a material worthy of research!"

After blaming Yu Hengyun for not talking to him, he turned to think about it: "It's no wonder that the research institute has repeatedly asked, and really don't think about it?"

"Whimsical." Only this point Yu Hengyun will not give in.

"Okay." The young man complained: "I didn't force you, why are you so fierce."

Even if he complained, the young man knew Yu Hengyun's principles well, and there was really no one who could bully those who were protected by him.

"Is Xiao Nuo feeling better recently?"

"Wake up, that's all."

"It's so ruthless."

The man on the other side of the communication is so inconsistent that the young man will not say it clearly.

He just secretly thought it was funny, and then expressed his willingness to visit Yu Shunuo, but was brutally rejected.

"Don't, sister Shu Nuo must miss me!"

"impossible."

The young man continued to talk about this and that with Yu Hengyun, and insisted on going to the old house to see his sister Shu Nuo.

The noisy people on the other side allowed Yu Hengyun's heavy thoughts to be temporarily released from the dream.

Reluctantly agreeing to the young man's visit to his sister in the old house, he listened to the young man's nagging for a while before interrupting him: "I'm going to hang up if I have nothing to do."

"Eh!? Is that the case?" the young man muttered unhappily.

"There is something else."

"Are you going to see that Fu Zexuan!" the young man guessed excitedly.

Yu Hengyun nodded.

"It's time to introduce him to me!"

"See if he is willing." Yu Hengyun wanted to turn off the screen, but was stopped by the youth.

"Come on, Major General Yu, can you accommodate me?"

"You are called a major general, and you can't become a major general yourself."

"Don't underestimate me! As long as I want to!"

"You, you, you! Just talk about you, why ignore me!"

"If you don't take me there, I'll go find him myself!"

Young people show their teeth and claws against Yu Hengyun.Hanging up the communication without looking at it, Yu Hengyun was finally able to contact the protagonist in the topic just now.

After receiving the message from Yu Hengyun, Fu Zexuan, who had been wandering on the sofa for a long time, froze for a long time, and touched the communicator from the coffee table.

Echt: Are you free tonight?Work negotiations have been completed.

Z.: Good.

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Xu Han: You see, you haven't taken the initiative yet, your rivals have already appeared!

Xuanxuan: Huh?

Youth: ...Actually, I really don't want to see Major General Yu at all, I just want to!Meet Fu Zexuan!

……

Three people who are not on the same channel at all hahaha;

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43. Lu Shen's dream ([-])

Where is he?

Walking in this eerie black space, none of the three can see the current expression of the other, and they can only judge the positions of the other two by the sound of each other's footsteps.

There was only the sound of "da da" footsteps in the empty space, and Xue Chijing felt that the air made him uncomfortable, and it was vaguely creepy.

It was another long period of suffocating silent walking, and it was not an option to continue walking like this. Xue Chijing stopped, and was more sensitive to the change of layering in the sparse footsteps in the dark. The other two could hear This change, stop and wait.

Xue Chijing was determined to find out what the two of them were thinking, and asked, "So can you explain what's going on now?"

Xu Han is also affected by the blackness that cannot be removed, and now he is very anxious.Even so, he still chuckled first, and then asked in a raised tone: "What meaningful thought would make us foolishly wander around here?"

"That's it." Then he turned to another person and asked, "Boss, how are you?"

Yu Hengyun shook his head, didn't hear anyone's response, realized that the two of them couldn't see his reaction, and replied in a deep voice: "Not yet."

"Sigh." Xue Chijing couldn't help but sigh heavily, "It's not the way to go on like this."

Xu Han asked: "Do you have any good method?"

"If you have any, why don't you ask here?"

"Then just keep looking."

Turning around and walking a few steps, hearing that neither of them followed, Xu Han had no choice but to turn around and ask, "Any more questions?"

"You're impatient, here."

Xu Han was stunned by Xue Chijing's sudden words, but he immediately came to his senses and replied, "No one was found, of course I'm impatient."

"So our purpose is to find Fu Zexuan?"

Not understanding the meaning of Xue Chijing's words, Xu Han asked, "Of course, otherwise why?"

Xue Chijing didn't answer, and asked Yu Hengyun, "What do you think, Boss?"

"No."

He was stunned for a while, which made Xu Han not know how to react: "Then what are we looking for?"

"Look for Lu Shen." A calm voice sounded from among the three of them, which calmed Xu Han's restless mood.

Yu Hengyun further explained: "According to what I know, the owner of the dream will take the initiative to find the intruder. Only when the owner of the dream is by his side can the possibility of finding him without wasting effort be the greatest. Unless..."

"Unless what?" Xue Chijing and Xu Han asked in unison.

Hearing the other party's voice in tune with his own, Xue Chijing slightly curled his lips and asked what was in his mind: "Unless he didn't come in?"

Xu Han replied without changing his face: "It's impossible."

"I also think this is unlikely." Yu Hengyun agreed with the last thought, and then he confirmed: "At least now we can reach a consensus."

"I'm fine. Anyway, I can't get out unless I find Lu Shen." Xue Chijing shrugged and said.

The important thing is Xu Han's reaction. He was silent for a while, and then replied: "But now we need to know how to get out. According to my estimation, we have been walking for no less than 4 hours."

There was no direct answer, but the meaning of agreement was revealed in the words.

"That's right, I'm so tired." Xue Chijing complained, but Xu Han felt that his raised tone didn't seem like a sign of being tired.

He was definitely making fun of him, Xu Han thought unhappily, but on the surface he was smiling and discussing the solution with the two of them.

But anyway, the mood is a little relieved, not as anxious as it was at the beginning.

Outside the dream world, in the treatment room.

Five people who fell into a dream were lying on the bed, with two soldiers standing beside each of them, while a man in a snow-white military uniform confronted them at the door.

The person standing face to face with the man in military uniform was wearing a white coat, which was completely different from the appearance on Yu Hengyun's communication screen yesterday, and his appearance after tidying up today was completely different from yesterday.

But he obviously came today for a different purpose, and there were more than a dozen people in white coats behind him.

Seeing the strength of the visitor, the man raised his eyebrows, and asked playfully: "Why, you don't really think that there is no one in our military?"

The man in the white coat first turned his head to look at the situation in the treatment room, and then looked at the person blocking him in front of him. He smiled exaggeratedly and said to him sincerely: "This is to express our side. Sincerity, to provide a better environment for our awakeners, what does Major Wen think?"

Wen Ziyou looked at the man's exaggerated smile, curled his lips, and pretended to explain kindly: "It's the best choice for our people to stay here, no matter from the point of view of safety or saving time and effort."

"Since Major Wen and I are thinking about them, why don't we discuss it?" With his back to the researchers, he gave Wen Ziyou a look.

He was reluctant, but in order to find out what his old friend was planning, Wen Ziyou still reluctantly agreed to his proposal.

"You go out first."

After the subordinates guarding the four of them went out as ordered, Wen Ziyou closed the door, turned around and asked unkindly, "What are you doing here, An Bian?"

An Bian smiled flatteringly at him: "Brother Youzi."

Unsurprisingly, Wen Ziyou's face turned darker after hearing this address: "What do you call me, drug dealer?"

An Bian, a drug dealer, has a long history.

When we first met, everyone introduced themselves, and An Bian directly explained to everyone: "My name has the same pronunciation as "Ampicillin", and I actually got it from this antibiotic. "

According to him, someone came up with the name "drug dealer", and gradually everyone followed suit. In subsequent actions, An Bian was also active under the code name "drug dealer".

"I'm different from you. I really like this name." Hearing this name for a long time, An Bian was very excited. He raised his eyebrows and smiled and winked at Wen Ziyou.

That's the expression!Wen Ziyou couldn't help but get a headache, this expression made his partners feel wronged every time.

"You call." Wen Ziyou helplessly put down his arms, wiped his right hand against his trouser pocket, and asked helplessly, "So, why are you here this time? What about your project?"

Finally hearing him ask an important question, An Bian grinned, without hiding his intentions, pointed to the innermost bed and said, "Because of him."

It was Fu Zexuan, and An Bian poured all his thoughts to him without waiting for Brother Youzi who was opposite him to say anything.

"I already talked to Brother Yun yesterday, and he agreed."

"Agreed?" Wen Ziyou crossed his arms again, stared at An Bian, and asked with raised eyebrows.

"No." Unable to withstand the second questioning, An Bian faltered: "That's why I got orders from the director and ran to see him."

"Thanks to your strengths, you are still willing to let people go."

"I've finished my work, and he has to let it go."

Hearing this, Wen Ziyou changed his previous casual attitude, straightened up, leaned forward slightly and asked, "Is it finished?"

Receiving An Bian's reaction of shaking his head, he lowered his eyes and shifted his body's center of gravity.

The room fell silent for a while.

Without letting the silence continue, Wen Ziyou asked, "Then how do you think it's over?"

"You are more anxious than me, Brother Youzi."

An Bian laughed and teased, but in an instant he was annoyed by his outspokenness. He knew why Wen Ziyou was so anxious, and he shouldn't tease this, at least not in front of Wen Ziyou.

"I……"

Wen Ziyou reached out and patted An Bian's head, took over the conversation, and prevented An Bian from saying the following words: "I believe you will have results, don't rush you, how can you study hard?"

"Excuse."

Seeing Wen Ziyou's indifferent attitude, An Bian couldn't help but said, "In fact, there is already a breakthrough now."

"Breakthrough?"

"Yes, if we can study the mechanism by which Fu Zexuan can share dreams with anyone, we will be able to find the key point of breakthrough."

"Is that why you came?"

Seeing Wen Ziyou raise his eyebrows, he knew that there was nothing to discuss, but An Bian nodded his head.

Of course, there is no need to discuss the matter, Wen Ziyou said frankly: "There is no other way, everything is done according to the order."

Following Wen Ziyou's gesture to see off the guests, An Bian nodded, turned around and walked to the closed door, then stopped again.

After froze for a while, he turned back with drooping face, and asked Wen Ziyou, who was standing in the middle of the room, watching him, "Is it really not possible?"

"No."

"OK then."

An Bian turned around slowly, touched the sensor slowly, and waited for the door to open suddenly.

At the same time, the three of Yu Hengyun continued to grope in the darkness.

After being in the dark for a long time, the pupils would adjust and adapt to produce weak visibility, but in this darkness, the three of them passed for a long time, and none of them could adapt to the dark vision.

Xue Chijing opened his mouth, but couldn't make a sound.

Strangely, the other two did not make any sound.He let go of the hand of the person in front of him.

"What's wrong?" It was Yu Hengyun's voice.

But Xu Han, who Xue Chijing was holding onto, made no sound.

Suddenly he felt a hand touching his waist, and he couldn't help dodging.I can't express my anger, and I can't express it with open and indirect sarcasm.

But the hand followed persistently, and now touched his left shoulder.Xue Chijing wanted to hide again, but he held onto his hand tightly. He wanted to swing away with his right hand in some pain, but was caught by the other hand.

"If you don't speak, is it because you can't speak, or because I can't hear you?" Yu Hengyun's voice came from the front right.

Then this person can only be Xu Han?Xue Chijing hesitantly relaxed his resistance, and the hand moved down and clasped his wrist.Leading him to touch a warm bump.

Xue Chijing's hands froze, and then his hands were brought up, covering them with softness.

throat, lips.

Xue Chijing broke away from Xu Han's hand, grabbed it again, and wrote a few words in the palm of his hand.

Then he didn't let go, clasped Xu Han's wrist, and grabbed forward with the other hand, but it was in vain.

I didn't jump on the real thing several times.There was still a person standing here before, but now it is empty.

Where did Yu Hengyun go?

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An Bian: I, An Bian, have lived for more than 20 years, but I didn't expect that the biggest obstacle in front of me is--Brother Youzi!

Brother Youzi: Tell me again, what is my name?

An Bian: Come sayyeah with me!Brother Youzi! (yeah!) Brother Youzi! (yeah!) Brother Youzi! (yeah!)

Major General: I really don't want to admit that I know these two zz.

Xu Han: Why is this name so familiar...

Xue Chijing: Yoyo Zijin, Qingqing my heart?

Xuanxuan: ...

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[What are they doing, will they find out that it's not the Xu Han he thought. 】

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44. Lu Shen's Dream ([-])

Can you face it?

Yu Hengyun didn't make any noise after the question to the two before, and he's gone now. Thinking of Fu Zexuan, who was also missing, Xu Han couldn't help but think about the strange situation.

And Xue Chijing thought that he was an ELTT with a reputation and achievements, and his ability to adapt to changes must be better than Xu, so he pulled Xu Han to explore further.

It didn't pull for a long time.

It seemed that Xu Han was unwilling to go any further with him, but because both of them were speechless, they couldn't explain their thoughts to each other.

Xue Chijing was about to let go, but was grabbed by Xu Han, who clearly meant to wait where he was.

If you look around and go further, you don't know what will happen, maybe it's still dark, then they have to walk another six hours in this annoying place, it's better to wait here and wait and see.

To put it a bit far-fetched, the owner of the dream will always come to him?

So Xue Chijing gave up obediently, and waited on the spot with Xu holding each other's hands.

It was very quiet all around, only when the two of them slightly changed their standing postures and relaxed their feet with one foot as the center of gravity, there was a slight sound.

It's faint, but someone's presence can be felt.

Just when he felt a little lucky that his hearing was still there and he could perceive the subtle movements of people around him, suddenly his ears felt stuffy, and the touch in his hands disappeared.

The small sound of moving feet disappeared, and the sense of reality of holding something in the hand was also lost.

He was the only one left immersed in this deep black sea, and a terrible feeling seemed to invade his heart, wreaking havoc in this powerfully beating heart.

Familiar dialogues popped up automatically in my mind, echoing them, and the corresponding pictures seemed to be playing in front of my eyes.

The circling feelings can only express one word to him-unwilling.

Unlike before, there is no trembling of gnashing teeth, no pain of clenching fists and nails sinking into the palm of the hand