Walking to the door of the room, Yang Song saw someone he didn't expect, which was Li Zhenxing.
In the dream, Li Zhenxing served as a human liaison too many times. His whole body except for the neck and above was basically covered with tattoos. In order to remove these small scars as soon as possible, the doctors in the base tried their best. Li Zhenxing's body was already covered with tattoos.
It was covered with bandages, and there was a medicinal smell all over his body.
"If nothing happens, most of the scars on my body can be recovered by the time you enter dreamland next time, except for the arm." Li Zhenxing's right hand was hung on his shoulder by a bandage, but he still seemed to be in good spirits.
Yang Song smiled and said: "You have to pay attention to your injuries, so you don't have to go into the next dream."
Li Zhenxing sighed: "I will never go in a second time. I came here mainly to say thank you."
Yang Song did not speak, but silently turned on the computer on the table.
"I heard some of the last things they said... I don't know how to evaluate their choices, but they were not wrong, so I am even more grateful to you. If it weren't for you, I would really be dead." Li Zhenxing said sincerely.
Yang Song said calmly: "As long as I have a choice, I will not sacrifice the people I know for someone I don't know, let alone this person who has fought with me."
Li Zhenxing looked at Yang Song with a sigh on his face and said: "I will leave here tomorrow and go to the military sanatorium outside the base. If your matter is over, I should be transferred to other military regions as soon as possible. Maybe in the future
We will never meet again."
Yang Song looked at Li Zhenxing and said with a smile: "I hope that when I die in the future, you will not be the unlucky one to die."
"You saved my life in the first place. If I could die on behalf of someone else, I wouldn't have any complaints." Li Zhenxing said seriously.
After saying this, Li Zhen walked to the door, raised his hand and saluted Yang Song again, and said: "Come on!"
Li Zhenxing closed the door, but Yang Song suddenly felt a strong sense of loneliness. In the dream world, the people who had the most contact with him were naturally Duan Junyi and Li Zhenxing. Now one of them is dead, and the other is...
If you leave this place, you may never see him again.
Deep underground, burdened with the safety of all mankind, Yang Song never felt relaxed for a moment. Everyone around him was afraid of himself, afraid of himself, or wanted to take advantage of him. No one treated him sincerely. This feeling seemed to only
Only emperors in ancient times were so-called lonely people. Yang Song seemed to have been alienated and no longer a member of the human race. They could talk to themselves calmly because he had 'kidnapped' their lives from a certain angle.
That's all.
Looking at the door, Yang Song knew that there were still a few expressionless soldiers standing outside. They would not talk to him. If someone wanted to get close to him, they would extend a hand to stop that person without emotion, unless
The feeling of being sure that that person is not harmful to your own safety seems to be the same as that of an emperor.
Being an emperor? If it were another person and the lives of everyone in the world were in his hands, he would inevitably have ambitions. Yang Song also began to fantasize at this moment, but within a few seconds, he denied himself from the bottom of his heart.
The idea is that if he really reveals his ambition to be the emperor, the best outcome is probably to be imprisoned forever. He can only threaten the lives of others through his own life, which makes people anxious. They
You can also use your own life to threaten your own life.
No one wants to die. If death is really unavoidable, they will do a lot of irrelevant things. Yang Song knows that it is necessary to maintain a balanced relationship with them, and his abilities have not disappeared.
, then he must continue. Only in this way can he live with peace of mind instead of being frightened all the time.
But when Yang Song opened the computer and clicked on the death list, he was still really frightened. Even though his character was influenced by the hunter Yang Song and he could control his emotions to a great extent, he still couldn't stop the guilt.
Feelings and guilt are raging in my body.
This list is arranged according to age. The first name is Tom Liu. The annotation at the back shows that he is a Chinese-American mixed race. As for his age, it is 393 days old, which means that he is plump and cute in this photo.
The little boy died less than a year after his birth.
He was less than a year old! Yang Song clutched his chest in pain, hating the cruelty of the world, scolding the existence that controlled everything, and scolding himself for his incompetence. He didn't even have the guts to look at the little boy's face.
Instead of taking the photo of his death, he quickly flipped the page to his family situation.
Tom Liu's father is from Guangdong. After struggling for more than 20 years, he finally accumulated a net worth of hundreds of millions. He married an American professional model and lived a happy life. If it hadn't been for this incident, then this young man would
Boys will definitely be able to enjoy a good life that many people envy.
But now, all of this has been ruined by Yang Song. Even if it is not his fault, even if he is unwilling, after all, the source comes from him. This little boy has left the world forever. His parents are not mentioned on the list.
How, but Yang Song can almost think of his parents' grief, the revenge of killing their son! There is no sorrow in the world than a white-haired person giving a black-haired person.
Yang Song closed the computer with red eyes. After reading only four pages, he was already on the verge of collapse. Among the people who died because of him, there were actually four children under the age of three! These are four living lives!
And they are still children! This is almost equivalent to Yang Song strangling four young lives with his own hands!
"Why! Why!" Yang Song beat the table angrily. After he inherited the power of the hunter Yang Song, he actually knocked out several concave surfaces on the iron table. The huge sound naturally alarmed the people outside.
guard.
It wasn't until Yang Song suddenly realized that his tapping on the table would make other people feel something, that he stopped and looked at the door with some anxiety. He felt that in the next second, countless people would rush in angrily and ask why he was hurting himself.
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But after waiting for a long time, Yang Song didn't wait for the questioning people to come in. Even the guard just asked if there was anything and then left the matter. It didn't look like he felt anything at all.
Yang Song looked at his hand blankly. He found that there seemed to be no damage on his hand, and it maintained a normal skin color. Even the congestion and redness after beating did not occur.
"Is it because the strength of my body has become higher, so the requirements passed on to them have also become higher?" The more Yang Song thought about it, the more he thought this was the case. This table is not thick, it is just a very thin piece of iron. If not
Even if it is injured, it will naturally not be linked to other people.
This discovery made Yang Song very excited. If this is really possible, once he enters the dreamland next time and inherits the power of a super strong person, doesn't it mean that he will never be injured again in the real world?
Is that so? Wouldn’t that completely eliminate the possibility of other people getting hurt?
With the unexpected discovery, Yang Song felt much better. He returned to the computer again and calmed down. He had to read all these lists, and not only did he have to read them, but he also had to remember them firmly.
Everyone, including the families of the deceased, in Yang Song's heart, this is his only comfort for the deceased, and it is also his alternative way of atonement.
As Jack said, for him, death is eternity. If no one remembers these dead people after they die, it will be so lonely. Yang Song feels that at least he should let them live in his own memory.
Time passed slowly, and the guards guarding Yang Song's door also changed. It was impossible for no one to notice Yang Song's behavior of staying in the office. Liu Xiao was the first person to notice, but when he passed
When the monitor saw that Yang Song was in great pain but still forced himself to look at the list of the dead, he issued an order that no one should disturb Yang Song.
Even Chen Mo was not surprised. After he spent three hours getting the truth that "seemed to be true" from Xie Ming, he went directly to find Yang Song. He was stopped halfway by Liu Xiao.
"He is in there atonement." Liu Xiao pointed to the doorway of the office.
Chen Mo said disdainfully: "It seems that he is still Yang Song, not possessed by the people in the dream, and is still doing such meaningless and stupid things."
Liu Xiao said calmly: "It would be nice if you said that in front of him."
"People do one thing before others and another after others. Judging by the way I act, he is really stupid and can only bring trouble to himself in vain. Everyone has his own way of doing things. If you think I am too cold-blooded, it only proves that
He is a conscientious person, but conscience cannot help him reduce casualties, otherwise he would not have died so many times in his dreams." Chen Mo said contemptuously.
Liu Xiao said: "Don't you want him to die more?"
Chen Mo suddenly laughed, hugged Liu Xiao and said, "You understand me, I haven't eaten at McDonald's for a long time, why don't we go have a Coke together?"
Liu Xiao immediately slapped Chen Mo's hand away and said, "I don't eat junk food."
"Ha! Hamburgers and French fries are the most classic foods in the world, you don't understand." Chen Mo said helplessly.
Liu Xiao turned around to leave, but unexpectedly Chen Mo suddenly took out an MP3 player from his pocket and said angrily: "What are you doing?"
"Tsk, tsk, I keep seeing you listening to music alone these days. I'm very interested in the things in it!" Chen Mo said in wonder.
Liu Xiao's expression turned grim and he said, "If I don't say it a second time, just give it back to me!"
Chen Mo curled his lips and handed the MP3 back to Liu Xiao. Liu Xiao quickly opened his collar and put the MP3 into the pocket on the inside of his chest.
When Liu Xiao was collecting things, Chen Mo saw a cross pendant on Liu Xiao's chest with sharp eyes, and was immediately surprised: "What? Manager Liu has also begun to believe in God?"
Liu Xiao ignored Chen Mo and left without looking back. Chen Mo looked at Liu Xiao's office, smiled bitterly, and went to eat McDonald's alone.