Facts have proved that Xie Ming did the right thing. He successfully learned a very important piece of news from Duan Junyi, that is, Yang Song could easily transform his body through dreams, which he concealed and did not
Tell others.
"We'll talk about it after we wake up. Don't tell others before that. This is Team Leader Zhang's order." Xie Ming was extremely excited, but he didn't forget to keep it confidential. It would be best if only he knew about it.
In this way, he could ask for more benefits from it. As for Zhang Fusheng? It was really not certain whether he would tell him or not. Xie Ming warned himself in his heart and tried not to let others know about it again.
Duan Junyi glanced at Xie Ming suspiciously. He was directly under Zhang Fusheng's order, so he naturally had to obey Zhang Fusheng's request. However, Zhang Fusheng had not told him this order. Is he still afraid that others would know? Duan Junyi didn't know.
Those people above were doing something secretly. Although they subconsciously disagreed, they still nodded to Xie Ming. As for whether he should tell others when he wakes up, we will see the situation.
Xie Ming wanted to leave, but then asked: "Does Yang Song have any idea of concealing this matter?" In Xie Ming's eyes, Yang Song is full of secrets, and people can't use any means against him, they can only turn around.
Side note, this is the most troublesome thing. Everyone thinks that Yang Song secretly concealed many things and did not tell the government, so they have never trusted Yang Song. If Yang Song did not take the initiative to tell others, then this matter
There are definitely reasons worth exploring.
"He only told me that he inherited the memory of the person he possessed. He didn't tell me in detail, but I think he not only inherited the memory, because he still has strong fighting power after he wakes up, as they said
It's different from ordinary college students. In fact, this is all my own guess. I can only ask Yang Song for the specific situation." Duan Junyi recalled.
Xie Ming was secretly happy that it was indeed the case, and he made up his mind to find an opportunity to ask Yang Song about this matter when he was alone to see his reaction to it.
When Yang Song returned to the beach carrying large and small bags, they all gathered together to discuss the shock that the dream world had brought to them.
"I never thought that dreams could be so real. Although I dream often, it is still so shocking." Xie Ming, Li Jiaxin and Li Zhenxing all woke up within the boundaries of dreams, the sea without water itself.
It gave them a huge shock, but it was nothing compared to the shock after landing. The boundless horizon, the huge castle in the distance, the turbulent sea, if it weren't for the dark sky covering the entire sky on the other side of the sea, it would still be there.
Moving slowly, it is no different from the real world.
"I heard that a new type of hallucinogen is popular in foreign countries. Those people can sleep in dreams all day long and live the life they want, but this kind of hallucinogen is very expensive." Li Jiaxin said to the powerful circles inside and outside China.
If you have dabbled in it, it is not surprising that you have heard of this kind of thing.
"Dreaming is the most deadly drug. Rather than saying that they are dreaming, it is better to say that they are deeply addicted to drugs." Yang Song's voice joined their discussion.
"You're back? How are you?" Duan Junyi asked, thinking that Yang Song had come out of the observation tower.
"I didn't go into the observation tower, I came to bring you something." Yang Song smiled, put the package on the ground, and said while sorting: "Weapons are so necessary, the mage in this dream world is too powerful.
If just using swords will lead to death, I looted a weapons store and brought you all the things. If anyone can come back with me later, there are many cars inside."
Duan Junyi said without hesitation: "I'll go with you." He still didn't worry about Yang Song's safety, even though he knew that Yang Song would never die.
"Well, I think the same way. This dream world is very big. Without suitable transportation, we have no way to reach the place where the gods are." Yang Song nodded.
The conversation between the two was too fast and the three people next to them didn't understand it. Li Jiaxin was a little escaping from the world, so she didn't ask. Xie Ming asked curiously: "Are there gods here?"
"Well, any dream is ultimately created by people. For this dream, the person who created it is a god. Our goal is to find this person, wake him up, or kill him." Yang Song nodded.
"No wonder those people you mentioned are addicted. It would be such a wonderful thing to be able to live in a world of their own making." Xie Ming said to Michelle Reis with an envious tone.
"It's just a daydream. Dreams are still dreams after all. The benefits and disadvantages to people are all in one thought, which is far from beautiful. Moreover, not everyone can control their own dreams." Yang Song borrowed Tina's words.
"Can I go with you?" Xie Ming asked tentatively.
"Are you going too?" Yang Song looked at Duan Junyi, who looked indifferent. One more person or one less person didn't make any difference, and Duan Junyi guessed what Xie Ming was thinking. Maybe he also wanted to observe Yang Song closely.
Yang Song pursed his lips. Now he has an idea, that is, try not to ask people to face danger with him. No matter what, people have selfish motives. If someone you don’t know dies, you can feel guilty and guilty, but if you know someone you know, you can feel guilty.
It would feel really uncomfortable if someone died in front of him. He knew that his current thoughts were a bit selfish. After all, his death would be much more costly than the death of others. If this thought continues, then he and Chen Mo would
The ideas are similar.
However, Yang Song thinks that it is impossible for him to become a person like Chen Mo. Chen Mo thinks that it doesn’t matter how many times Yang Song dies. He doesn’t care at all whether others die or not. He only cares about maximizing interests and whether he can achieve his goals. Yang Song is different. He cares about everyone.
Those who died because of him were apologetic. To put it another way, Yang Song at least still had a conscience, while Chen Mo's conscience was no longer there.
Yang Song's purpose for seeing Duan Junyi is very simple, that is, he hopes that Duan Junyi will refuse. He also hopes that Xie Ming and Li Jiaxin will not be involved in all subsequent battles. This is not their mission. Unknowingly, something has happened in Yang Song's subconscious.
Change, treating the people originally sent to protect him as the people he protects. If Chen Mo knew about it, I'm afraid he would be very happy. The more he wants to protect others, the greater the risk he will take.
Duan Junyi did not do what Yang Song wanted and said to Xie Ming: "You come with us, what about Li Jiaxin and Li Zhenxing?"
"Let's go together." Li Jiaxin glanced at Li Zhenxing. Although she is from the same family, it is definitely not a good thing to stay with a grown man on a strange beach. Anyway, it is much safer for everyone to move together.
Of course, it is best for Li Zhenxing to stay with Yang Song. The orders above have been made very clear. Never leave Yang Song for even half a step to ensure his safety. After all, his death is just a human life. If Yang Song dies, then
But many people died, and the responsibility rested entirely on them.
Yang Song was a little embarrassed. He forgot to bring the sunglasses. In his mind, he didn't want to enter the castle with these people. Instead, he took Duan Junyi to get a car and asked Duan Junyi to drive it out. Now they all go together.
, just guarding the gate is very troublesome.
But they all said they were going together, and it was hard for Yang Song to object. They also wanted to protect themselves. As for what they were thinking, Yang Song really didn't delve into it.
So a strange team ushered in at the gate of the castle. Except for the leader, everyone else followed the people in front with their eyes closed. If it were the real world, there would definitely be many people paying attention, but the guards in the dream world couldn't do anything at all.
He ignored them and still looked ahead with his head straight. The face hidden in the helmet must have been persevering in Yang Song's imagination.
If nothing went wrong, Yang Song could easily lead this group of people into the castle and find a deserted place to get on the bus. But what he didn't expect was that Li Jiaxin was a lively and active woman after all.
Children, even though Yang Song had warned them, he didn't take it to heart at all. She would squint her eyes slightly and look at the things around her. Everything in the dream world made her very curious, including people who didn't exist at all.
No one knows why a white man walking on the road suddenly rushed over with red eyes and grabbed Li Jiaxin's hair, but Duan Junyi's reaction was undoubtedly quick. He immediately pulled out the pistol from his waist and aimed it very skillfully.
This white man.
"Help!" Li Jiaxin screamed. Xie Ming behind her was frightened by the sudden situation and took a few steps back. Li Zhenxing behind him immediately rushed forward and grabbed the white man's hand.
Just put it down on the ground.
"Close your eyes!" Yang Song naturally saw this scene. The fighting on the street had attracted people around him and attracted a policeman with a gun. Even if the dream world is false, there are still some rules after all. On the street
It is impossible to kill someone without calling the police.
The police are not scary, but what they are afraid of is that all the people on the street will become pursuers, which will be troublesome. Not only are they more ferocious than the police, but they are also adaptable and will always face various difficulties and mutations.
Sooner or later, killing will become a serious problem.
No one would close their eyes at this time. Yang Song gritted his teeth and rushed over, stepping on the head of the white man on the ground. This step was done with the purpose of killing. Naturally, the white man died immediately.
It's just that Yang Song didn't expect that this kick not only failed to calm everyone down, but also made everyone even more shocked, especially Li Jiaxin. A person's head was crushed in front of her, and it was the handsome guy she had stared at for a long time. The gap between before and after was too big
, can't control his emotions at all.
"Stop a car! Get in the car immediately!" Yang Song had no time to calm down Li Jiaxin, so he had to cover Li Jiaxin's mouth. Duan Junyi rushed to the side of the road and stopped a car at random, and the car stopped obediently.
He immediately got in and drove the car over.
However, it was too late at this time. The policeman had already walked over with a vigilant look. He did not look at Yang Song who covered Li Jiaxin's mouth and trampled the passerby to death. Instead, he mainly stared at Xie Ming, who was holding a gun in his hand.
"Put down the gun...go to hell!" As soon as the gun in the policeman's hand pulled the trigger, Yang Song, who was covering Li Jiaxin, was shot and fell to the ground. Yang Song had no room for hesitation at all. When he saw the policeman and the panic
The confused Xie Ming looked at each other and knew that he would definitely shoot. Fortunately, Yang Song had already shot the policeman in advance. Although the bullet was shot, it only hit Xie Ming's thigh.
"Ah! My leg! I was shot!" Xie Ming immediately fell to the ground, throwing the pistol aside, and was completely dragged into the car by Li Zhenxing.
I have to say that Duan Junyi chose a good car. The town in this castle belongs to the kind of town in the 1980s and 1990s. There are no Hummers and Land Rovers everywhere, but there are many jeeps. He put Xie Ming in the back seat, while Li Jiaxin and Li Zhenxing
He was squatting in the narrow space in the back row.
"I hurt so much! It hurts so much!" Xie Ming's big beads of sweat fell from his forehead, and he kept shouting out the pain, while the culprit Li Jiaxin on the side was in a dizzy state. If Yang Song hadn't forced him to
She pushed her into the car and probably didn't even think about getting in.
"As long as he didn't get hit, there will be doctors to help you treat him. Don't touch his wounds." Duan Junyi glanced at him and said calmly.
Yang Song nodded and said, "Don't be afraid. There are many doctors in the real world who can guarantee that your legs will be fine."
Xie Ming's face was twisted in pain. At first glance, he was no different from the pursuers who discovered the dreamer. Hearing Duan Junyi and Yang Song's words, he could only grit his teeth and endure it.
Yang Song exposed his head out of the window and saw that no one was chasing him. He breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Okay, it's okay. Those people didn't chase us. Anyone who came to see our eyes was killed by us."
Li Zhenxing had been taking care of Xie Ming's leg. He immediately pulled out the bullet inside, and then quietly waited for the cure in reality. Even though he was prepared in his heart, he was still shocked by the scene in front of him.
, a series of shocks suddenly occurred in the wound on Xie Ming's thigh, and then the flesh burned by the bullet was slowly eliminated, and the last remaining flesh was the seam that needed to be sewed. In the end, only a red and tender wound was left, but it looked like
It didn't look like he was injured, but it seemed like he had been dealt with.
"It's really amazing." Li Zhenxing admired sincerely.
"I don't feel so much pain anymore." Xie Ming was also shocked by the scene in front of him. He didn't say surprised until the treatment was completed.
"There are dozens of doctors outside, all of them the most well-known doctors in the country. Small gunshot wounds can be easily grasped, but they don't hurt because they were given anesthesia," Duan Junyi said.
Yang Song disagreed and said: "This shouldn't be the case. Anesthetics should be useless to Xie Ming. Instead, the effect of anesthesia is replicated. There should be no anesthetics in Xie Ming's body in the dream world."
Even so, it still surprised the people in the car, until Yang Song took the initiative to mention what happened just now: "Li Jiaxin, did you open your eyes just now?"
"I didn't...I don't know why..." Li Jiaxin lowered her head and shook her head.
Yang Song and Duan Junyi looked at each other and decided not to ask any more questions. Li Jiaxin has never told the truth since she was rescued by them. Yang Song knew very well that he had experienced the dream world three times. If he hadn't looked at that person
Eyes, it is impossible for him to suddenly rush out and attack Li Jiaxin.
Yang Song and the two didn't care, but Xie Ming suddenly looked at Li Jiaxin, with a trace of resentment in his eyes. Even Li Zhenxing shook his head after hearing Li Jiaxin's words. How could he be deceived? But the culprit of everything was safe and sound. Compared with being shot,
Xie Ming, who was shot, was just frightened. They all didn't care because Li Jiaxin was a woman, but Xie Ming didn't think so.
.
"Yeah, of course you don't know why, and I don't know why I was shot in the thigh." Xie Ming said coldly.
Li Jiaxin's head dropped even further, almost buried in her chest.
"Forget it, forget it." Yang Song advised. He had been mentally prepared for a long time. These people are not soldiers. Facing these scenes, just don't wet your pants. He smiled and said: "Xie Ming, you are not bad. You also know how to take out the money."
Pistol, don’t hesitate too much in the future. As long as someone in the dream world sees your eyes, shoot him. If you don’t kill him, you will be the one who dies.”
Being praised by Yang Song was an unexpected gain for Xie Ming. He did not show any complaints about Li Jiaxin. He smiled gratefully at Yang Song and said to Li Jiaxin: "Don't forget Yang Song's advice. He has more experience than us."
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Li Jiaxin knew that none of these people blamed her, but she felt even more aggrieved. She couldn't help crying and sobbed: "I want to go home..."
Yang Song sighed, leaned back on the chair, and said, "It's all my fault."
Duan Junyi smiled bitterly and said: "How can I blame you? You didn't do it."
"I said that my dream has dragged down many innocent people." Yang Song blamed himself. Li Jiaxin's crying hit the soft part of his heart. Everyone here is innocent. If you really want to be the spearhead, you still have no chance.
The power of gratuitousness caused all this.
"There are no innocent people in this world. Do you think those soldiers in the Middle East want to fight? Do you think those poor people want to be poor? Many things cannot be chosen," Duan Junyi advised.
Yang Song didn't know this truth. He smiled at Duan Junyi. He had figured it out as early as the top of the observation tower. Every sudden weakness laid the foundation for himself to become stronger. He was the bearer of all responsibilities.