It's interesting to say that everyone who entered Lux's dream world did not have to sleep for three days. Lux, the master of the dream, could not have this treatment, so after visiting the Longteng base with Yang Song, they were led by a translator.
Went to his room to sleep.
Yang Song returned to his room alone. On the way, he got the latest information and news from Secretary Ouyang. He opened the door with his computer and just threw the computer on the soft bed when he was surprised to see Xiaorou.
He sat on the chair and fell asleep.
"This fool is not afraid of catching a cold." Yang Song smiled bitterly and wanted to carry Xiaorou to the bed, but after thinking about it, he still felt that this was not good, so he took a blanket from the cabinet and covered Xiaorou's body.
, he sat cross-legged on the bed, put the computer on his lap and started reading it carefully.
The death toll caused by this dream world can be considered a disaster. Nearly a thousand people died and hundreds became disabled. Fortunately, the pursuer's sickle that cut off Yang Song's arm was too sharp, and he could still be treated in time.
Many people's arms were saved, and various countries also provided aid to these people who escaped death, so except for a few people who could not be rescued in time in the wilderness, most of them were able to save their arms.
"It's okay..." Seeing this, Yang Song was relieved, but also a little scared. If he hadn't persisted at that time and fought according to Long Er's words of recovering his body from the period of victory through death, then these hundreds of people would have
It's really dead.
Don't abandon or give up, even if it will make you face more troubles, but when you think that your body is connected to so many people, Yang Song feels that you have to persevere like this in the future.
This time Yang Song did not go to see the list of victims. It was not that he was too lazy to look, but that there was not enough time. There was only one day left. Yang Song felt that he should use this time to take a good look at what is happening around the world and what happened.
Various news.
The first thing to pay attention to is naturally the response of countries around the world to this disaster. To Yang Song's surprise, maybe people have adapted, or maybe they are numb. The death of nearly a thousand people this time did not cause too much sensation, and even
The previous continuous demonstrations in various countries did not continue. Compared with the death of nearly a thousand people this time, people are naturally more concerned about Bonnie.
There are many speculations about Bonnie. Many people think that he is involved in the war between angels and demons. Many people think that he is involved in a conspiracy storm sweeping the whole world. Many people think that Bonnie is involved in the war between angels and demons.
Ni was probably possessed by an angel or a demon, and finally awakened his mind and passed this brief message to humans.
But no matter how hard people search, they can never find Bonnie, but this is just the result on the surface.
On some online forums, many people believe that Bonnie is by no means missing, but that his whereabouts have been concealed by some powerful organizations. Some people have even made some speculations based on where Bonnie might go. Among them, the most likely
The three most powerful countries in the Pacific are the United States, Russia, and China, followed naturally by countries such as Japan and South Korea that are not too powerful in terms of military strength.
It is not that no one has doubted the existence of private organizations, but most people still do not believe that there are private organizations that can be powerful enough to cover up so many national forces. Of course, this is indeed true, and Yang Song also fully agrees with this statement.
As an insider, although he didn't know why the whole world couldn't find Bonnie's whereabouts, he was sure that they couldn't find him because China had completely disappeared his whereabouts long ago.
After Bonnie, people's focus shifted back to the innocent victims. However, it was not the dead who received the most attention, but the injured who survived the disaster. Many people believed that they were blessed by God and had great luck.
, many organizations have publicly declared that these people will definitely not be mortals in the future.
Regardless of the country, the Pope in the Vatican was the one who took the biggest action among these organizations. He spent a huge price to gather all these people who survived the catastrophe into the church. Regardless of whether they believed in God or not, they all gave them the noble red flag.
Even though they have only empty positions, these people will be enshrined by the church in the future, which is an unexpected joy for them.
Seeing this, Yang Song smiled slightly and turned his attention to another piece of news. He had always been curious about whether the United States had made any big moves recently, but it was a pity that just by looking at these intelligence and news, it was impossible to tell what moves the United States had made. The only way
What caught his eye was that the United States seemed to be preparing to deploy some defense system with its younger brother South Korea. This was a normal move, and there was no indication that it was targeting China.
"Is the United States ready to suffer the loss of being dumb? Or is Mr. Long's energy so strong that the United States doesn't take Lux seriously at all?" Yang Song frowned. He didn't think Americans would be that stupid. They must be secretly doing something.
The action is just not shown.
"I hope I can cope with it well." Yang Song thought for a while and randomly looked at other news. However, the whole world has been flooded with the two previous news recently, and it is basically impossible to find other useful news and intelligence. Some real news
It is estimated that the secret information of Yang Song will not be easily shown to Yang Song, he can only use it to relieve his boredom.
"Hey..." A moan suddenly sounded in the quiet room. Yang Song looked at Xiaorou and saw that she seemed to be sleeping very hard. Her whole body was tilted to one side, and the blanket slipped down unconsciously.
The two long legs wrapped in pantyhose were hanging weakly on the ground. Yang Song suddenly felt that Xiaorou with her eyes closed was really cute and very beautiful.
"Does cuteness and beauty conflict?" Yang Song felt that his thoughts were a little confused, but it was undeniable that as he looked at him, he felt a little thirsty and needed to drink some water to quench his thirst.
Just as he stood up to pour the water, Yang Song suddenly caught a glimpse of Xiaorou moving again, and she was about to fall off the chair. Yang Song gave a bitter smile, and could only step forward and gently pick up Xiaorou, and then put her on the chair.
I got on the bed and continued to watch the news on the computer while drinking water.
Time passed slowly, and the hour hand soon pointed to four in the morning. Ordinary people would already be drowsy at this time, but Yang Song still felt that he was full of energy and could not sleep at all. He read all the news on the computer.
, Yang Song had no choice but to play the card game that every computer has. There was no other way. Except for special places, the entire base could not connect to the Internet, and it was impossible to download the game.
Just after playing a card game, Yang Song heard the sound of Xiaorou getting up and throwing the quilt aside. Xiaorou rubbed her eyes and groped around in the dark room as if she wanted to go to the toilet.
"The toilet is by the door." Yang Song said softly. He felt that Xiaorou didn't seem to be aware of his existence, so he could only remind her.
Xiaorou's hand rubbing her eyes stopped in mid-air, then she looked at Yang Song in surprise, and then looked at the surrounding room, her face suddenly turned red.
"Well..." Xiaorou wanted to ask something else, but Yang Song replied directly: "Don't be surprised, you are in my room, how are you? You and Mr. Zheng haven't seen each other for so long, are you having a good time chatting?"
Hearing Mr. Zheng, Xiaorou's expression suddenly became depressed, she sat on the bed and said, "Yes."
Yang Song noticed Xiaorou's strange behavior, closed the computer and said with a smile: "What's wrong?"
"There is something, I don't know how to tell you." Xiaorou bit her lower lip and said.
"It doesn't matter, I will definitely help you if I can." Yang Song said seriously.
Xiaorou didn't dare to look directly into Yang Song's eyes, glanced to the side and said: "It has something to do with Mr. Zheng..."
Hearing Mr. Zheng, Yang Song's originally serious face turned a little helpless. His impression of Mr. Zheng was not good. In addition to his inconsistent attitudes, his attitude towards Xiaorou also made Yang Song disgusted.
The reason for Mr. Zheng was that when I heard Mr. Zheng looking for Zhang Fusheng and called Xiaorou over, I knew that Mr. Zheng must be looking for me. I didn't expect that it would be like this.
"What is he going to do?" Yang Song said calmly.
"Grandma Yang... is dying." Xiaorou lowered her head and said.
"Which Grandma Yang?" Yang Song rolled his eyes and said.
"Mr. Zheng's wife." Xiaorou raised her head and said.
Yang Song's eyelids twitched and he said, "What happened to Mr. Zheng's wife?"
"Terminal cancer... I will be gone soon." Xiaorou's eyes turned red along with her face. This was not because she was shy, but rather sad.
"...What does this have to do with you? You have never told me what the relationship is between you and Mr. Zheng." Yang Song suddenly said.
Xiaorou was stunned, wondering what the significance of Yang Song's sudden question at this time was.
"I just want to get to know you." Yang Song muttered, looking at the ceiling.
Xiaorou breathed out softly and said, "I am a girl adopted by Mr. Zheng's daughter when I was eight years old."
"You...are an orphan?" Yang Song was shocked. He always thought that Xiaorou was a relative of Mr. Zheng's family, but he didn't expect that he had no blood relationship with Mr. Zheng. This was really beyond his expectation, and
What surprised him even more was that Xiaorou was actually an orphan!
"Don't worry, my father abandoned my mother, but my mother left within a few years. My grandparents didn't like me, so they left me at the Changsha Railway Station, wanting me to fend for myself.
"Destroyed." Xiaorou wiped her eyes and became much calmer.
"Were you picked up then?" Yang Song said softly.
"No, I was discovered by the police uncle. They asked me if I had any family, and I said no, so they took me to the orphanage. I was discovered by Aunt Zheng in the orphanage. She is Mr. Zheng's daughter." Xiaorou.
He smiled bitterly.
Yang Song rubbed his head. It was too fateful that they happened to meet each other at the train station, and said, "Isn't Aunt Zheng infertile?"
"No, actually she gave birth to a second son, so she changed her son and me." Xiaorou laughed at herself.
"Family planning... is this okay?" Yang Song didn't know how strict the previous family planning was, not to mention that Mr. Zheng was on the rise in his career at that time. How could he let others know that his daughter had given birth to a child? What's the use?
This method is not impossible. Even if most people know how to turn a blind eye, they will get over it.
"But in Mr. Zheng's family, no one likes me except Mr. Zheng." Xiaorou said with a bitter smile.
Yang Song was a little unhappy and said: "What about the Grandma Yang you are talking about?"
"She hates me the most, because Grandma Yang is a more traditional woman. She can't hold her grandson in her arms at ordinary times, so she takes out her anger on me." Xiaorou said calmly.
"..." Yang Song could imagine how pitiful Xiaorou was when she was a child. It's really hard to imagine how this beautiful girl in front of her survived until now. A girl who is hated by the mother of the family and has no one to support her, isn't it?
Bully as much as you want?
"Mr. Zheng wants a quota for Grandma Yang to enter?" Yang Song suddenly said.
"Yes." Xiaorou nodded.
"Are you willing for me to agree?" Yang Song asked Xiaorou,
"Yes." Xiaorou said without hesitation.
"Isn't she bullying you?" Yang Song couldn't understand.
"But Mr. Zheng loves me the most. Grandma Yang is just bullying me behind his back." Xiaorou said with a smile.
Yang Song hesitated for a moment and said: "So Mr. Zheng wants you to ask me if I can agree to let Grandma Yang enter the next dream world?"
"Yes." Xiaorou nodded.
"Don't we need to discuss it with Team Leader Zhang?"
"Team Leader Zhang said you have the right to choose. He is just a checkpoint. As long as you agree, you can enter Longteng Base." Xiaorou said softly.
"Is Mr. Zheng still in Longteng?" Yang Song asked the last question.
"He has left. If you don't agree, he probably won't come back." There was a trace of pleading in Xiaorou's eyes. He knew that Mr. Zheng had a very bad attitude towards Yang Song and even hated Yang Song very much, but he didn't
The only way to save his wife now is Yang Song. Xiaorou has been with Mr. Zheng for more than ten years. Of course, she knows how cruel it is to ask Mr. Zheng to plead with someone he hates. She has already reached the bottom line. How can Mr. Zheng return the favor?
Will he stay at the base?
"Everything he did was for Grandma Yang, Yang Song, please." Xiaorou pursed her lips and choked.
Yang Song looked at Xiaorou and couldn't help but sigh. Just more than a month ago, Mr. Zheng pointed at his face and said that he was a murderer, a devil, and a heinous person. But now he is begging in front of him and wants to
Please give his wife a place, things in this world are really unpredictable!
"I still said that, as long as Team Leader Zhang doesn't object, I can agree." Yang Song said calmly.
Xiaorou was suddenly surprised and said: "Really?"
"Yeah." Yang Song smiled bitterly: "You still don't believe me?"
"Thank you! Thank you Yang Song!" Xiaorou suddenly threw herself into Yang Song's arms, took a hard sip on Yang Song's face, then hugged Yang Song tightly and choked: "I'm really worried, I
I don’t want to choose between you and Mr. Zheng. I hate this the most, but I have to do this. I’m sorry for making it difficult for you. I’m sorry, Yang Song..."
"..." Yang Song hugged Xiaorou. He really didn't want to say anything now, and he didn't even want to let go. At this moment, he only had one feeling, and that was that it was so soft...