Angchi Building, Tang Ling's room.
Everyone's emotions were very heavy. It had been almost an hour and Tang Ling hadn't woken up yet.
Every time I fall into a dream, normal calculations will only take ten minutes to get the results.
Because anyone who has dreamed a few times will find that time in the dream realm has very little impact on reality, and it is impossible to measure its accurate time flow rate.
Usually, staying in the Dream Realm for one day is also 2 or 3 seconds, and staying in the Dream Realm for three to five days is also 2 or 3 seconds. However, this data is floating, but it probably does not exceed a certain number of days, and it probably does not exceed 10 seconds. .
Ten minutes of time are often wasted in the mystery shop.
This is true for everyone.
Because unless there are special circumstances or accidents, it only takes this little time to select items from the list given by the mysterious shop.
So what's going on with Tang Ling? Haven't woken up for an hour
Is he in trouble? No longer able to escape? Have you been in the Dream Realm scene for dozens or hundreds of years
So, can it be regarded as a mission failure? The possibility of waking up is already slim
But Tang Ling's breathing was still maintained. There were wounds on his body, but they suddenly healed at a certain moment, and then the status quo has been maintained.
This wound can be understood to mean that Tang Ling was trapped in the dream for long enough? Did you recover on your own over time
"Boss, would you like to check if Xiao Tangtang has any internal injuries? Didn't you just say that the external injuries have healed, but the internal injuries are not necessarily the same. If he is trapped, there will definitely be no one to treat him." Ding Ling's face was still stained with tears, and she began to plead with Huang. boss.
Dingdong also looked at Boss Huang with tears in his eyes.
They are not so innocent that anyone who spends about a month with them will feel deeply attached to them.
In fact, before Tang Ling appeared, the only person they knew in their world was Boss Huang.
Tang Ling's appearance was the first 'outsider' and 'new person' in their world, which had a different meaning.
What's even more different is that Tang Ling unexpectedly made them feel compatible and like them, and their relationship deepened.
But, little Tangtang had an accident so soon? Thinking of Ding Ling and Ding Dong, he felt sad again and began to look at Boss Huang eagerly.
Han Xing sighed and couldn't help but pick up two glutinous rice balls. He was also a dream species and knew that Boss Huang said that this kind of situation would only be considered if it was extremely extreme.
Because no one can guarantee that moving the body of the dream seed during the dream will have any impact on the dream
Tang Ling's situation was already weird, so he rashly touched him again
"Let's wait." Han Xing was not good at comforting others, but his voice was very gentle. He could only comfort the two dumplings in this way.
Even after seeing Tang Ling in this situation, apart from anxiety, Han Xing also felt a trace of heavy worry in his heart. After finally confirming that he wanted to follow him, was his heart shattered inexplicably
Han Xing was in a daze, and it was even more difficult to accept it.
At this time, he couldn't show such emotions, because the two glutinous rice balls hugged Han Xing's neck tightly, one on the left and the other on the right. Thanks to Tang Ling, this was the first time for the two glutinous rice balls to be so close to Han Xing.
Seeing this scene and listening to the two glutinous rice balls' pleas, Boss Huang finally felt a little uneasy in his heart.
Is Tang Ling so unbearable? No, even if he is not Tang Feng's son, everything he showed in the Ai Chi Tower proves that this kid is extraordinary. How many times has he fallen asleep? Can’t survive it? Could it be that my judgment was wrong
Regardless of these cold things, people have feelings. Boss Huang's uneasiness is also because he values Tang Ling more and more and likes Tang Ling.
Taking a deep breath, Boss Huang, who was the mainstay, said, "If Tang Ling doesn't wake up in another fifteen minutes, I will check if he has any internal injuries."
"If he hadn't died, I would have tried to think of something."
In fact, what can Boss Huang do? With his ability, he can't affect matters regarding the Dream Realm.
But you can find him, right? Boss Huang raised his head slightly, and at this moment he thought of someone.
At this time, Ai Chi Lou shook slightly and undetectably.
No one noticed except Boss Huang.
What a coincidence. Just when I thought of that person, he came unexpectedly? Could it be that he also knew about Tang Ling's abnormal situation
Thinking of this, Boss Huang suddenly said: "Before that, I have to prepare. You guys can guard Tang Ling here. I will show up in fifteen minutes."
**
A dream that seemed like a long time had passed, but in reality it had only lasted an hour.
Before, it was the beginning of night.
Nowadays, the purple moon does not have its zenith in the sky, and is still hanging slantingly.
In Boss Huang's room, the copper-faced weirdo was sitting on a chair by the window, seemingly admiring the moonlight outside the window. He didn't even notice that Boss Huang came in.
"Something happened to Tang Ling." Boss Huang got straight to the point when he saw the copper-faced weirdo.
In this world, it feels like there are very few people who can interfere with the Dream Realm, but the person in front of me should have this ability.
"Nothing happened to him." The copper-faced monster's voice was still so unpleasant, a mechanical sound of friction, but his tone was so firm.
"Really?" Boss Huang couldn't believe it. He had been asleep for an hour and the person in front of him actually said that nothing happened to Tang Ling
But the next moment, Boss Huang laughed at himself again.
What reason do you have to doubt him? If something really happened to Tang Ling, I'm afraid the people in front of me would be more concerned about it than me.
"I'm not calm enough." Boss Huang, who was so arrogant, was so humble when he spoke to the copper-faced weirdo, and he even consciously admitted his mistake.
The copper-faced weirdo was noncommittal, and after two seconds he said calmly: "No, among the people of the same generation, you are the smartest and the most responsible."
"Don't mention this." Boss Huang smiled, but there was loneliness, escape and resistance in his smile.
Since Boss Huang didn't mention it, the copper-faced weirdo wouldn't ask for trouble and continue talking.
However, this emotion was quickly suppressed by Boss Huang. He consciously changed the subject: "If you came to me not because of Tang Ling, then why?"
"The latest battle report from the front line, an internal version. And it's an internal top-secret version. At least no one in Dark Harbor received the news earlier than me." As he spoke, the copper-faced weirdo took out a small, seemingly It was a newspaper and handed to Boss Huang.
Boss Huang recalled what the copper-faced weirdo had said to him for the first time, and his expression had changed slightly.
He didn't want to take the small newspaper, but he took it in his hand as if he couldn't resist the temptation.
What does it mean that he started reading and then his face got worse and worse? Is this only calm and delicate balance going to be broken by external forces? Or is something more terrifying than upsetting the balance happening
Boss Huang's hands began to tremble a little, which was not like his style at all.
As if to confirm something, Boss Huang picked up the small newspaper and read it again, and then he became silent and stunned.
**
Almost all the bones in Van Persie's body were broken.
He was lying like a puddle of mud in the top ward of Iron Blood City.
Ordinarily, how could he, a small major, be qualified to lie in such a top-notch ward? This is the treatment he earned for his bravery on the battlefield.
Yes, he got the nod.
Anyone who leads a team of 500 people, faces tens of thousands of Ao Tuoer tigers and cattle beasts, and persists in fighting to the end will be recognized, right
It's a pity that he survived and was recognized after all, but what about the brothers who died? And what about the adjutant who was talking to him intimately and joking with him before the battle
How many people are left in the team of 500 people? Seven, eight? Or ten? If you guess any further, it would be a joke like a fantasy.
Van Persie suddenly wanted to cry, but his whole body was like mud. He didn't even have the strength to cry. He could only let the tears swirl in his eyes, then slowly gather, and then slowly slide out of his eyes.
Damn it, those dead soldiers were also his friends, his comrades, and his brothers
It's a pity that I don't even have the strength to cry for them!
Yes, any third-level Purple Moon warrior would not have the strength to cry if his body was trampled wildly by hundreds of Aotuoer tiger and bull beasts, right
Outside the ward, the grumpy Major General Li Lie's voice was still roaring: "I told him to use the best cell recovery medicine for him! Don't tell me that it is in short supply. If you don't give it to heroes, who should you give it to? Special Even if we are in short supply, give me two. I need at least two here."
Two? How can I recover? The best outcome is to become a disabled person, right
It's not bad for people with disabilities. From now on, they have the qualifications to live a stable life. As a hero, they can also enjoy good treatment
Isn't this what you once wanted to pursue? It's just that the tears flow more and more, making people feel so sad
There was a choking sound in Van Persie's throat, unable to move, and the snot in his nose almost made him suffocate.
He's just so vulnerable right now.
The instrument that was monitoring his condition at all times sounded an alarm, and the nurse rushed in, followed by his follower Major Li Lie.
The nurse was busy cleaning his nose. A third-level Purple Moon warrior was so incompetent now.
But I still can't stop crying. Damn it, my brothers, you were buried in the snow, your flesh and blood mixed in the slush. Are you cold? Or is this actually very comfortable? I also want to give it a try, at least I’m not separated from you!
Why the hell am I reluctant to leave here? Is it because you are sleeping under the corner
In fact, I was so scared because we saw the devil, the devil hidden among the tigers and cattle in Aotuoer!
The battle will not stop, it is coming more aggressively, but can I still stand on the land mixed with your flesh and blood and continue to guard this place with a gun
Thanks to the leader Kong Zui for the reward, thank you for your support.
(End of chapter)