[One star: Successfully escaped from the old No. 10 Middle School building, completed]
[Two Stars: Revealing what happened in No. 10 Middle School while escaping, completed]
[Three-star hidden goal: rescue those who should be rescued, completed]
[Game Rating: Three Stars]
[Countdown refresh: Current death countdown - ‘fifteen days’, timer stops]
[Acquired ability: Night practice law (if you are too busy to sleep at night, it is better to become a roll king and continue to practice spiritual energy (night practice level 40%)]
[Acquire bonus ability: mental shock]
[Note: I would like to prove that anyone who behaves noble and kindly will be able to endure hardships.
——Ludwig van Beethoven]
This time the game is over.
Su Wen saw the last prompt that lit up on the computer screen:
[The extraordinary accessories (paintings) have been stored in the storage box and can be accessed at any time]
The Dead Zone lies on the edge of reality and illusion.
That is to say.
The little girl who was saved really left him a gift in the end.
He took out the thin sketch from the storage box.
Outside the window.
Sunlight diffuses into the house through the gaps between the leaves in late summer...
It is also sprinkled on the drawing paper in the hand, and turns into a soft halo that is gently swaying in the gentle breeze.
Very warm.
This is a gift worth cherishing.
He decided to do what he said.
Su Wen looked at the certificates and certificates framed in the old house.
In the end, I chose the precious certification letter that I won the 378th place in the 'Tour of the Island Cycling Race'.
After all, there are a total of 380 people participating.
Exclude the two unlucky guys whose bikes had flat tires.
It is indeed very precious.
It was also after the end of that ‘battle’.
His old bicycle, with the addition of a modifier, became a worn-out bicycle.
Su Wen replaced the certification letters of 378 people with this simple portrait.
Place it in a position where sunlight can penetrate through the window.
Then he leaned on the bed and fell asleep.
Until three hours later.
3:30 pm.
The door of his house was gently knocked by the only lady who would visit here.
Su Wen felt that he slept very comfortably, as if his soul had been nourished.
He opened the door.
Not waiting to speak.
I got the answer.
"You didn't reply, so I stopped by to take a look."
The girl said in a cold voice.
"I have thought about the topic. The analysis of the storm stress model of No. 43 Lighthouse is exactly in line with the fluid-like project report you did before."
"It's a good idea, but the problem is that there are less than two months left in the hurricane season, and you may not encounter meteorological disasters like Ivanni again."
He replied calmly:
"You can only apply for a wind tunnel simulation environment from the school to conduct model analysis."
"Don't worry about this. There is still a large part of the deep-sea ruins that has not been conquered, so the current resources will be tilted here."
"Come in and sit in the house. I just woke up and haven't tidied up. It might be a little messy."
Hearing this sentence, the girl smiled lightly:
"Seeing that you didn't reply to the message, I already knew it."
"Are there no other possibilities, for example, a dream that I don't want to wake up from?"
"Is it a nightmare?"
Su Wen shrugged.
After helping the girl remove the fallen leaves from her hair.
He smiled gently:
"Forget it, just think of it as a sweet dream."
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Five days later.
Ten o'clock at night.
After the white sand has long been smoothed by the waves of the low tide, the footprints of day travelers.
The quiet moonlit night comes quietly.
Only the almost invisible waves are left on the coastline, gently licking the beach, making a gentle whispering sound that is almost inaudible.
It seems that everything has fallen into a gentle dream.
Three tall law enforcers wearing dark blue uniforms pushed open the glass door of Schloter Heavy Industries' office area.
In the past few days of investigation.
The Bureau of Psychiatric Review has determined the source of infrastructure materials for Lighthouse Shelter No. 43.
Most of them come from exploration machinery that was destroyed when electromagnetic explosions occurred in deep-sea ruins.
After strictly comparing the database data.
Officer Zhu Yu came here under the cover of night.
At the beginning, you will be blocked by the security guard at the door.
But after showing the certificate from the Psychiatric Examination Bureau.
All processes have become so easy.
After all, to a certain extent, the Psychiatric Examination Bureau is as scary as if you were walking on a deserted night road and heard a strange sound behind you.
The middle-aged manager in BHX district wiped the unstoppable sweat from his bald head.
On the other hand, I immediately got through to Mars-William, the person in charge of the Asia-Pacific region.
In the screen.
Under the soft light yellow lighting.
Marlos William is leaning on the leather sofa,
In front of him was the most famous 'Palm Court' double-layered carved silver dinner plate from the Victorian era.
Take it out from time to time
Feed it to the cheetah that you found specially from America and has extraordinary properties.
Since the Einstein Rosen Bridge warped from the Democratic Republic of the Congo to the tree boundary.
The first-level sprouting of extraordinary life breakthroughs has been positively promoted in the rainforest environment.
But even so.
Malos-William's actions are enough to prove the wealth of Schloter Heavy Industries.
"Schloter Heavy Industries conducted illegal operations in violation of border regulations ETR-03. I will report this truthfully."
Zhu Yu said calmly:
"Probably, Schlott's recent focus on Mars exploration and lunar surface engineering need to be re-evaluated."
"Mr. Interrogator, I think there must be some misunderstanding between us."
Malos said with a smile.
He waved his hand.
Detailed pictures of personnel in the BHX area appeared in the conference call.
"I sent someone to investigate the database, and there is indeed a phenomenon of outbound transfer of recyclables data.
But after checking the identity of the operator and the surveillance video, it happened to be within 24 hours of the attack of ‘Aiwinni’, so the data showed ‘blank’.”
"What you're saying is that there was a higher authority that secretly erased the evidence."
Zhu Yu sneered,
"Do you think, after I read your employee regulations, I will believe this kind of 'coincidence' and be so biased towards your testimony?"
"I admit that there are process risks in the BHX district recycling bin."
Malos-William took a sip of coffee, then smiled and said:
"But at least the result is good, isn't it?"
Right now.
A prosecutor standing next to Zhu Yu interrupted:
"The Night Watch discovered the spread of pollution in the 'Dead Zone'.
The medium is [Dreamland].
But there were only ripples in ‘Hecate’s Lantern’ for a moment.
After that, no shallow dream changes were detected. Because of this, the light point-Karen edge array can only lock on the approximate range."
"'Involving the Dead Zone', this matter is more important, let's go."
He made a prompt decision.
But just before leaving.
Zhu Yu calmly glanced at the elegant European gentleman at the other end of the video conference and left a sentence:
"Mr. William, I'm just here to help a police officer.
This matter involves the abyssal border and deep-sea ruins, and a higher-level administration will make the final decision."
At the same time.
Along with the escape of very few dream fragments.