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Chapter 972 Confused Memories

 This voice sounded familiar. Nagano turned around and saw a young man in a suit and leather shoes standing sideways to him. He was staring dumbfoundedly at the four brothers named Ott not far away. He seemed to be shouting:

What are the nicknames of those four old people?

Then the figure of the man in front of him became trance-like. There seemed to be a picture of a man in a red and white uniform superimposed on this person. There was also a line of letters printed on the back of the man in the picture: "D-A-I-G-O, Dagu?"

As soon as he read it out loud, the man turned around and saw Nagano standing under the steps of the overpass. His eyes suddenly widened, and the shock on his face was even worse. Nagano also saw the man's face.

The front reminded him of his last apocalyptic dream. Before he woke up, there was a person standing not far away, looking at him with the same shocked expression. It seemed to be this person.

Last time, I couldn't see clearly through the snow-like ashes, but this time I could see clearly. This person... this person was actually... just like me.

'Nagano' was shocked when the man who seemed to be named Dagu asked in a trembling voice: "You...who are you?"

At this moment, an unpleasant voice came from the sky: "Earthlings, Ultraman Mebius has been defeated by us. There is no one left to protect you. All hope has been shattered. You

Just be extinct in this terrifying despair.

Ah ha ha ha!"

The loud laughter echoed in the sky, shaking everything around him. Buildings, streets and even people were all blurred and distorted as if the signal was poor. Dagu could no longer care about the person who looked exactly like him in front of him, because the surroundings

Everything cracked quickly like a broken mirror, reaching the soles of his feet in an instant, causing his feet to fall away, and he fell downwards. He couldn't help shouting in horror: "Uh-huh!"

The strong feeling of falling made Dagu wake up suddenly. He straightened up suddenly. The screams in his mouth continued, but he had already seen the surrounding situation, a familiar office, familiar colleagues, and even more familiar ones.

The piles of files turned out to be an office.

The surprised looks from around him made Dagu shut up, which made him even more embarrassed. He couldn't help but lower his head, trying to use the mountains of documents to block the curious eyes around him, but his boss Zongfang's roar made him stand up quickly and think for himself.

Apologize for falling asleep at work, and apologize for disturbing your colleagues’ work.

Then he was called to the office by Zongfang, and he was scolded severely before being asked to get out. Dagu hurried out as if he had received an amnesty. Naturally, he was greeted by a crowd of people, many of whom admired his courage and gave him a thumbs up.

Da Gu was so ashamed that he wished he could find a way to slip in, return to his position humbly, and cover up his embarrassment by immersing himself in work.

After finally getting off work, Da Gu felt like he had received an amnesty. He hurriedly picked up his bag and ran away. When he came to the busy road, he was surrounded by people he didn't know. No one knew that he was screaming while sleeping at work.

I breathed a huge sigh of relief.

After relaxing, Dagu couldn't help but think of that extremely real dream, a neighborhood that was more prosperous than the surrounding area, as well as extremely familiar elders, and people who were exactly like him.

The first time I dreamed about it was in a dilapidated city like ruins. There was a long distance away, and there were goose feather-like ashes floating in the air. I couldn't see clearly. But in the dream when I was at work, I was so close, and

He also shouted his name, as if he wanted to say something, but before he could say it, the dream was broken, causing him to wake up.

"Is that me? Or..." Dagu's mind was filled with questions. There were too many questions that he wanted to figure out. The first one to bear the brunt was that the four uncles he saw in his dream actually turned into Austrian in his dream.

Brother Te, this is incredible.

After thinking for a long time, Dagu finally blamed the nightmare of the past two days on the mirage he saw a few days ago. Although the experts on TV tried their best to explain that it was just an illusion caused by water vapor and sunlight, and

It didn't really exist, but the apocalyptic scene still left a deep impression on many people.

Dagu felt that he must have remembered it in his heart, and then he thought about it day and night, and mixed his four uncles, the Ultra brothers he saw when he was a child, etc. together, and he had the dream he just had, so it was just a dream.

It's just a dream, no big deal.

After thinking about this clearly, Dagu felt a lot more relaxed. He walked at a leisurely pace towards the radio station not far away, preparing to find his girlfriend to express his feelings.

Walking on the bustling street, listening to the noisy sounds of people and cars, I quickly put the dream behind me and began to think about whether I should buy something to take with me. As I was thinking about it, the TV in the window of the store next to me was playing.

The interview was playing, and the white-haired expert used very professional terms to explain the principles of mirages, explaining that the mirages that covered almost half of Yokohama were normal, and citizens did not need to make a fuss and could just live their normal lives.

The host asked about some people who used telescopes, cameras and other objects to take pictures of mirages hanging upside down. It seemed that there were huge creatures running around. The experts immediately refuted it and popularized the science that it is impossible to photograph mirages so clearly.

Not to mention distinguishing giant creatures, so the photo must have been processed, just fake.

"That's right, monsters and stuff are just things on TV." Dagu felt that the experts were right. The ruined world and the monsters in the mirage were all rumors made up to earn traffic. Where in this world is it?

What kind of monster is there?

Thinking in his mind, he arrived at the door of the radio station not long after. Dagu pressed the elevator button very skillfully, but was stunned when he was about to walk in. His eyes opened wider and wider, his mouth opened wider and wider, and he looked at the elevator directly in front of him in disbelief.

In the mirror inside, there is myself in there, but the clothes he is wearing are completely different from mine. Behind 'himself' is not a corridor with tiles, but a large studio.

A bright lamp was hung on the ceiling, and the light cast reflected a monster, walking and destroying in the miniature city. Next to it was a camera that I had seen in the museum, and there were many people wearing clothes and clothes.

People with the same style as 'myself' in the mirror are watching.

What frightened Dagu the most was that he was looking at him in the mirror, which reminded Dagu of a series of horror movies he had watched with his girlfriend in the past. He felt a chill rising from the bottom of his heart and the hairs on his body stood up.

, Teng Teng stepped back, and suddenly hit the wall behind him. He was in pain, but he didn't notice it. He desperately wanted to move his eyes away, but his eyes refused to obey and stared straight ahead, looking at the mirror.

'self' in.


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