A whole day has passed since Wang Duanyun arrived. Due to the constant action in the base during this period, everyone was very busy, so Yang Song never talked to Zhang Fusheng about Xie Ming and the victims. It was very boring, so
He had been exercising all the time, and the special hunting bow was also sent to Longteng Base by the staff and came into Yang Song's hands.
The first time he saw this hunting bow, Yang Song knew that the person who made this bow was definitely an expert. Just by looking at it, he could feel the memory of hunter Yang Song throbbing. He almost instinctively wanted to
He grabbed the bow, but Yang Song restrained him.
So Yang Song never touched the hunting bow again. He regarded the bow as a collection and hung it on the wall of his room. He took a look at it when he had nothing to do, and then tried hard to restrain the throbbing in his heart.
Yes, Yang Song is deliberately training his own willpower. Hunter Yang Song's memory or remaining will is too strong. Even if there is only a little bit left, it makes Yang Song exhausted from control. The hunter's tenacious will is at this moment
It is obvious that it is a miracle that Yang Song, a mere student, was able to control it for so long.
Of course, all this was done in secret. In the eyes of others, Yang Song's only strange behavior was that he always liked to stay in the room and stare at the bow without making any movement, but no one thought much about it.
There are more and more movements in Longteng Base. More and more people enter the base, but they do not stay within the third underground floor. Most of them enter the floors below the third underground floor. The third floor is still the same as before. According to
Liu Xiao said that this was to prevent Yang Song from feeling unfamiliar and making him feel too upset. It is undeniable that this move made Yang Song feel warm. Liu Xiao's concern was undoubtedly sincere.
As for Zhang Fusheng, it was different. In order to give Yang Song a sense of belonging and sufficient cooperation, he almost responded to Yang Song's requests and even vaguely asked Yang Song if he needed some special services. This made Yang Song want but couldn't
Don't dare to ask for it.
There is no doubt that Zhang Fusheng and Liu Xiao are two people with completely different behavior styles. In comparison, Yang Song still prefers Liu Xiao. There are some aspects of Zhang Fusheng's behavior that always make him feel an inexplicable dislike.
Disgust means not liking this way of doing things.
It's just that compared to these two people, Chen Mo is completely different. There is basically no airs that a leader must have in him, but he also acts based on preference. He likes whatever he likes, and hates whatever he doesn't like.
, basically did not hide his inner thoughts in small things, but once it came to serious matters, he immediately felt unfathomable. Yang Song always felt that this guy did not look like an intellectual or a soldier at all, because he was different from these two
Occupations are not homogeneous at all.
Yang Song was not the only one who was troubled by Chen Mo. On the morning of the third day after they woke up from the dream world, while Xiaorou was practicing reading for Yang Song, Tina, a member of the dream stealing team who had been training, came over.
"Why are you here?" Yang Song stood up, while Xiaorou stood up with a blush and stood aside to pour tea.
Tina said very reservedly: "I want to talk to you."
"Drinking tea, do I need to avoid it?" Xiaorou has always had a strange feeling towards this extremely well-educated and beautiful foreign beauty, which made her somewhat resistant to Tina, so she left the room and left the space
Gave it to Tina.
Before Tina could answer, Xiaorou had already opened the door and left. She smiled politely at Yang Song, and Tina said: "You are really very defensive here. I need to go through two inspections to enter your door."
"Others don't get this kind of treatment, maybe because you look like a foreigner." Yang Song said with a bitter smile.
"It doesn't matter." Tina sat on the stool, put her hands on her legs, and smiled at Yang Song: "I came to you because of my brother's matter."
Yang Song hissed: "Everything here is under surveillance. It would be better if you don't reveal your identity."
"It doesn't matter. Only Zhang Fusheng, Liu Xiao, and Chen Mo can see your room. They know my identity." Tina smiled.
"Oh, what's wrong with Chen Mo?" Yang Song smiled bitterly. He was also a little depressed. Chen Mo just came to see him the day before yesterday and asked some family questions, but he was so secretive that he didn't look like a man. Tina was much better.
She directly admitted that she was talking about Chen Mo.
"He and Long Er get along very coldly. As you know, in the next dream, all members of our dream stealing team will participate, and Long Er is the deputy leader of the team. I am worried that they will have conflicts after entering the dream.
"Tina expressed her worries.
"This is not a problem, Chen Mo still knows the importance." Yang Song said, touching his chin.
Tina shook her head and said: "You don't know the source of the conflict between them. I know that Chen Mo has always envied Long Er and I for being able to grow up beside our father. At the same time, he also resented us. He always felt that we took away
His father's love caused his father to become like this..."
"Stop it, it's better not to tell me this. What do you need me to do?" Yang Song quickly interrupted. Tina knew that Chen Mo could watch the surveillance, but she still said that? Aren't you afraid that Chen Mo would really go crazy?
"It's okay. Before I said anything, the monitoring circuit here has been cut off." Tina raised a small round spherical metal object in her hand, with only a small white button on it.
Yang Song was speechless.
"You should know that I am a spy lurking in Chris' team. My purpose is to steal their experience in stealing dreams and treating vegetative people." Tina said calmly.
"Yes." Yang Song nodded. It seems that this is what Tina wants to say. As for the vegetative state, no need to think about it, it is the legendary Chen Ruitian.
"After two years of lurking, we got an answer that disappointed both Long Er and me. The TD team I am in is already the team with the most experience in treating vegetative people, but after so long, their success rate has not even been one tenth.
None, and they have only treated nine people in total, and have lost more than forty people. This makes us wonder whether it is possible to treat vegetative people. After all, not every vegetative person who falls into deep sleep is trapped in a dream. More
People are purely brain-dead." Tina said.
"You may be curious whether my father is the former or the latter. I can tell you clearly that it is the latter. He is indeed trapped in a dream." Tina said.
"I entered TD Company with the idea of curing my father, but now this wish may be difficult to realize, but it is not without gain. As far as I know, there are people who entered TD with other purposes like me.
There are two of them, and one of them is Bonnie from the UK." Tina said.
Yang Song was stunned. Bonnie was from the British government. Chen Mo had told him, but Tina suddenly mentioned it. Was it to prepare to deal with Bonnie?
"During this period, he has not made any moves, so we all agreed that he must be planning some actions secretly, so Long Er and I planned to kill him in his dream, try not to reveal my identity, and do not
Make Chris and the others suspicious," Tina said seriously.
"But why do you want to tell me?" Yang Song asked doubtfully.
"Because Chen Mo told me what you are going to do today." Tina said.
Yang Song frowned and said, "I don't understand what you mean."
"You think that the first thing we need to do in a dream is to deal with the crisis in the dream. You don't agree with killing each other, don't you? I tell you, I hope you won't stop us from taking action in the dream." Ti
Na said.
"This is really good news. I just wanted to raise the issue of protecting the rights of the people who entered the dream with me, and you came over and told me that you were going to destroy my idea... and even blatantly told me that you were going to kill someone I knew.
People." Yang Song smiled bitterly.
"Bonnie and we are not from the same camp. Even if you regard him as a friend, he will still betray you when it's time to betray you. He hasn't done anything like this now just because our base is too tightly guarded and he has no chance.
, we can’t let him find even the slightest chance." Tina stood up and said.
"Yang Song, your idea is not wrong, we think so too, but the people we want to protect are only Chinese." Tina said.
Tina walked away lightly. Just looking at her back, she was really a sexy beauty, but Yang Song didn't have any desire. Just like Chen Mo didn't believe in his sister who was a spy, Yang Song naturally didn't dare to have feelings for spies.
"It sounds like you look like a Chinese..." Yang Song muttered.
As soon as Tina left, Xiaorou walked in, heard Yang Song's muttering, and asked curiously: "What's wrong?"
"It's nothing, you can go back, I'm going to find Chen Mo." Yang Song put on his clothes and smiled at Xiaorou.
"Why are you looking for him..." Xiaorou muttered along with Yang Song.
"What? Are you unhappy?" Yang Song laughed inexplicably. Seeing Xiaorou's unhappy face, he felt heartlessly happy.
"I haven't finished reading yet!" Xiaorou glared at Yang Song and said angrily.
Yang Song looked at Xiaorou in surprise. If he remembered correctly, the beauty in front of him seemed to be very resistant to contact with him, right? Why did he feel a little different now?
Taking a playful look at Xiaorou's pretty, slightly red face, Yang Song suddenly thought of Tina, the female spy who traveled around the world. His heart felt like a basin of cold water poured down. He turned around and took off the hunting bow, carrying it on his back.
He put his hand on his back, then smiled and patted Xiaorou on the head, then went out.
Ignoring the bodyguards following him, after Yang Song entered the elevator, his smile immediately faded and his face turned cold. He was really fed up with this feeling. They had controlled his personal freedom, and now they actually want to control his feelings?
Yang Song held his hands tightly, and the strong muscles tightened his skin and bones, making a crunching sound. Xiaorou's changes were getting bigger and bigger, and Yang Song didn't think it was Xiaorou's own.
Changes, he never thought that Xiaorou would have even a little bit of affection for him. He attributed all this to Mr. Zheng, who once made him feel warm but made him feel cold. Mr. Zheng was also a member of the government's senior figures.
They all want to take advantage of themselves, but they have no weaknesses, at least so far, there is nothing obvious that they can control.
"So you want to create a person for me to have emotional sustenance for?" Looking at the metal door of the elevator, Yang Song gritted his teeth. At this moment, he thought of Peter who left alone. He was afraid and worried that he would be killed in the end.
He has become this kind of person, so he has to fight, at least to let them know that I am not someone to be trifled with.