Dark Moon Era

Chapter 27: Dream (1)

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Tang Ling was no stranger to this set of items. Only those who had obtained the qualifications of a pre-soldier could possess them. There were powerful young men who came back from the settlement proudly wearing these items.

"With it, you have passed the preliminary examination of the reserve warrior. At least you can go to the fifth reserve camp that is so terrible."

"However, don't forget that your target is the First Reserve Battalion. Only the elites of the five battalions are eligible to enter."

"If you want to hang out in the Fifth Preparatory Camp, I have no objection. However, from now on, you will lose the qualification to let me guide you. Moreover, if I hear anything about revenge from you again, what do you want? In terms of strength, I wouldn’t mind knocking out all your teeth.”

"In three days, it will be the day for the re-examination of the preparatory camp. Which training camp can you enter? I'm looking forward to your performance." Su Yao narrowed his eyes again and stood up from the sofa at the same time, his strong body showing a shadow , enveloped Tang Ling like a small hill.

"I will go." Tang Ling picked up the things Su Yao gave him from the ground. He didn't even ask how Su Yao managed to make him pass the preliminary examination inexplicably. There was no promise that he would definitely enter the First Preparatory Camp.

Rules are meant to be broken by powerful people.

As for promises made from the mouth, the most unreliable ones are only actions.

He will give one hundred percent effort.

"Okay, kid. I like the look in your eyes. As for what you need to enter the First Preparatory Camp, you can figure it out yourself. No one has the obligation to explain it to you in detail." After Su Yao said this, he stretched out his hand. Lazy and walked towards the door.

Looking at his back, Tang Ling, despite restraining himself several times, still spoke: "Who are you?"

Yes, who is this man? Although he speaks words of extremely cruel reality, he has repeatedly shown great kindness to himself. Will pie in the sky fall in this era? Tang Ling's heart had become a little cold since that night.

After hearing Tang Ling's question, Su Yao stopped. He slowly turned around and looked at Tang Ling, with a meaningful smile on his lips: "Do you think you are qualified to know now?"

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

Su Yao turned around, his expression even harder to see clearly under the shadow of the sky: "Your gratitude is worthless. But"

Tang Ling looked up.

"I think you are a dreamer."

dream? Tang Ling was puzzled. He had never been a fanciful person. Why would Su Yao say this

Su Yao suddenly turned around, looked at Tang Ling with extremely complicated eyes, and said softly: "Be careful about your dreams, maybe they are coming."

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This sentence was so inexplicable that Tang Ling didn't understand its meaning at all, but he didn't know why. After Su Yao said these words, his heartbeat seemed to skip a beat, and there was a chill on his whole back.

The empty room echoed with the sound of Su Yao closing the door. Apparently life had given Tang Ling another question, but he didn't want to give Tang Ling an answer.

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

It is obviously a luxury to have all the questions answered. Tang Ling understood this truth, but the pain from his chest was not so easy to suppress. Holding his mother-in-law's ashes urn and holding his sister's torn skirt, Tang Ling slowly walked to the bed. Side, staring blankly out the window.

In this cold and cruel era, it is terrible to lose one's life without losing one's warmth.

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

The brain seems to have become dull at this moment, but the consciousness is extremely clear. Memories are like knives, bit by bit warm and cruel cutting through the heart.

Even the strongest people need time to recover.

In silent silence. The rain stopped at some point.

A wisp of red clouds folded into the room from the fence behind the open wooden window and fell in Tang Ling's eyes.

Tang Ling stood up suddenly and sat down again. The sunset represented returning home.

He could no longer remember how many duskes he had experienced, when the sunset glow shone on his shoulders and accompanied him on his way home.

When you close your eyes, you can still smell the smell of green grass and the warm wind.

As long as you follow the wind and return to the settlement, you can see your mother-in-law's loving smile, and you can hug the warm body of your sister who has fallen into his arms.

It seemed like I could smell the faint aroma of dried fennel again

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

He wants to return to the settlement!

I want to tell my mother-in-law and sister who have "gone far away" in the place where I once lived, what does this dream paradise-safe zone look like

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

But for some reason, Tang Ling just couldn't sit still anymore. He moved around the room anxiously, panting like a wild animal, and held the doorknob with his hand several times and then took it back.

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

After the rain stopped, the water on the street made the sound of footsteps very clear. It seemed that many children were starting to play, and among them was a little girl's voice, calling her brother.

"Brother, brother"

Tang Ling gritted his teeth.

"Brother, brother"

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

He began to run, down corridors and over stairs.

Cold water splashed on the street, and the wind whistled in my ears.

Tang Ling actually didn't know the way, so he ran quickly in the direction of the red clouds based on instinct. But he didn't need to know the way. The sunset was setting in the west. As long as he ran in that direction, he would definitely reach the south gate of the safe zone.

Everything seemed to go very smoothly, but not long after, Tang Ling stood on the familiar but unfamiliar seat belt again.

After the fire, the seat belts were in ruins.

Even on weekdays, there are only short bushes and are pockmarked by various obvious or hidden settlements, but it is still full of life.

Tang Ling's heart was filled with sadness.

Lifting his feet, he did not walk towards the fifth battalion of the settlement, but towards the transfer station.

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

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

On the burned land, corpses of snakes and insects would appear from time to time, burned into stiff charcoal.

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

There is no need to worry about these corpses turning into corpses. Except for humans, only very few species are said to undergo such changes.

Not worrying about 'decomposition' was a rare clear consciousness in his mind, but that was all.

The setting has changed. There were a few changes to yesterday's twenty-sixth chapter. Because it was a manuscript that was written before, errors and omissions were made during the review. I apologize to everyone.

(End of chapter)