Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 27 Dreams (1)

Tang Ling is not unfamiliar with this set of things. Only those who have obtained the qualifications of a preparatory warrior can own them. There were powerful young people who once lived in the place where they lived proudly and came back in them.

"With it, you have passed the preliminary test of the Preparatory Warriors. At least you can go to the slap in the fifth Preparatory Camp that is so bad that you can't do anything."

"But, don't forget that your goal is the First Preparatory Battalion, which is only the elites of the five battalions are eligible to enter."

"If you want to spend your time in the Fifth Preparatory Camp, I don't object. But from now on, you will lose the qualification to let me guide you. Moreover, if I hear anything revenge from you, wanting strength or something, I don't mind knocking off your mouth full of teeth."

"Three days later, it will be the day for the re-examination of the preparatory camp. I look forward to your performance as to which training camp you can enter." Su Yao narrowed his eyes again, and stood up from the sofa at the same time. His strong body brought out a shadow, covering Tang Ling like a small hill.

"I will go." Tang Ling picked up the things Su Yao gave him from the ground, and did not ask Su Yao how he made him pass the first exam for no reason, and there was no promise that he would definitely enter the first preparation camp.

Rules were originally broken by powerful people.

As for the promise to say the most unreliable, the only thing that is credible is action.

He will do one hundred percent of his efforts.

"Okay, boy. I like your eyes very much. As for what you need to enter the First Preparatory Camp, I will explore it myself. No one has the obligation to explain in detail to you." After Su Yao said this, he stretched and walked towards the door.

Looking at his back, Tang Ling spoke despite several restraints: "Who are you?"

Yes, who is this man? Although he said extremely cruel and realistic words, but repeatedly giving great kindness to himself, will the sky lose its fillings in this era? Tang Ling's heart has become a little cold since that night.

Upon hearing Tang Ling’s question, Su Yao stopped. He slowly turned around and looked at Tang Ling, and a meaningful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: “Do you think you are qualified to know now?”

Tang Ling pursed the corners of his lips, took a deep breath, and said again: "Thank you, I'm very grateful to you."

Su Yao turned around, and his expression was even more difficult to see under the shadow of the sky: "Your gratitude is worthless. But..."

Tang Ling looked up.

"I think you are a dreamer."

Dreaming? Tang Ling was puzzled. He has never been a fantasy person. Why did Su Yao say so?

But Su Yao suddenly turned around suddenly, looked at Tang Ling with a very complicated look, and said softly: "Be careful of your dream, maybe it is coming."

**

This sentence was too inexplicable, and Tang Ling didn't understand the meaning at all, but for some reason. After Su Yao said this, his heartbeat seemed to be pounding in a row, and he felt a chill all over his back.

The empty room echoed with the sound of Su Yao closing the door. It was obvious that life gave Tang Ling another question, but she did not want to give Tang Ling an answer.

The rain outside the window was still falling tirelessly. Tang Ling stood in the room silently and took deep breaths, just trying to calm down.

It is obviously a luxury to get answers to any questions. Tang Ling understood this truth, but the pain from her chest was not so easy to suppress. She grabbed her mother-in-law's urn and hugged her sister's torn skirt. Tang Ling slowly walked to the bedside and stared blankly out the window.

In this cold and cruel era, I lost my life and did not lose my warmth and terrible.

He dared not think of his mother-in-law and sister again, but he was unable to control his memory.

The brain seems to become dull at this moment, but the consciousness is extremely clear. The memories are like a knife, and the bits of warm and cruelty pass through the heart.

No matter how strong a person is, he needs time to calm down.

In the silent silence, the rain stopped at some point.

A touch of red glow folded into the room from the fence behind the wooden window, falling into Tang Ling's eyes.

Tang Ling suddenly stood up and sat down again, the sunset represents returning home.

He no longer remembers how many such dusks were there, such sunset shining on his shoulders, accompanying his way home.

Close your eyes and it seems that you can still smell the smell of grass and a hint of warm wind.

As long as you walk along the wind and return to the settlement, you can see your mother-in-law's loving smile and hug your sister's warm body in your arms.

It seems that I can smell the faint fragrance of dried crust again...

This seemingly illusory smell made Tang Ling suddenly open his eyes. After a sudden sensation of pain in his chest, a strange impulse could no longer be suppressed!

He wants to return to his settlement!

I want to tell my mother-in-law and sister who have been ‘distant’ where I once lived, what does this dream paradise - a safe zone look like?

This idea is very irrational, even crazy, and has no cost-effectiveness, making it meaningless.

But for some reason, Tang Ling could no longer sit still. He walked around the room anxiously, panting like a wild beast, holding the door handle several times and retracting it.

The skylight suddenly became blurry and dim, but it exuded a dazzling clarity.

After the rain stopped, the footsteps were so clear that the water flowed on the street, as if many children also started to play, mixed with the sound of a little girl calling out to her brother.

"Brother, brother..."

Tang Ling gritted her teeth.

"Brother, brother..."

Tang Ling suddenly stood up, without any hesitation, suddenly opened the door and rushed out of this comfortable but unfamiliar room.

He began to run, cross the corridor, and cross the steps.

The cold water splashed on the street, and the sound of the wind roared in my ears.

Tang Ling actually didn't know the road, so he was running quickly towards the red glow by instinct, but he didn't need to know the road. As long as the sunset is falling, he would definitely run to the south gate of the safety zone as long as he was heading in that direction.

And everything seemed to be very smooth. Only soon after, Tang Ling stood in the familiar but unfamiliar seat belt again.

After the fire, the seat belt was in bleakness.

Even if there are only short bushes on weekdays, they are still bumpy by various obvious or hidden settlements, but at least they are full of vitality.

Tang Ling's heart was filled with sorrow.

He raised his foot, but did not walk towards the fifth battalion of the settlement, but went to the transit station.

There, you can find your mother-in-law and sister!

The sky was dark, and countless black clouds were wrapped in the wind, interlaced layer by layer, thick as if they were about to press against the earth.

The burned land will occasionally appear snakes and insects, burned into stiff coke.

Tang Ling walked numbly, but her whole mind fell into an indescribable psychedelic state.

There is no need to worry that these corpses will become "corpses". Except for humans, there are only a very small number of species in the legend that will undergo this change.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next