Chloe lay quietly, her consciousness a little blurred, as if she was about to enter the third level of dreams. 【Latest chapter reading. 】

Everything has to go from the opposite reality to the illusory unreal, and all the feelings are so wonderful that it's unbelievable. She felt him, and she knew he was feeling herself, and the fusion of her breath made her tremble. He said he had been waiting for himself for a long time; But I've been waiting for this moment for a long, long time.

Gradually, her half-dreaming consciousness began to feel that warm and strange feeling, and under the constant friction of wonderful and joy, she seemed to be asleep, sleeping in a feeling of great happiness. His whole body was his, and he couldn't move. She was completely immersed in some kind of pleasure that was given.

But why is there a feeling of uneasiness in the chest? Panic, it's not the right time. Chloe wanted to calm her restless heart, but she couldn't hold it back, she needed to release the pent-up in her heart, but there was something that made her panic. She was short of breath, her mouth was dry, and she couldn't speak. Her body couldn't move, which made her panic even more.

"Are you scared?" he asked, in a strange voice.

Chloe was really scared, afraid of messing up the date. She shook her head and let out a soft grunt. But the more I wanted to continue, the more strange the feeling in my heart became.

The cabin of the plane shook a little, and the bulkheads creaked.

"Is that an air current?"

"Maybe."

"Where are the planes flying?"

"It doesn't matter, it's as you wish."

For some reason, Chloe felt a little strange about the struck in the dark. She originally thought that no one in the world knew the most special person in the Seven Aces of the First Day better than her, but now she couldn't feel what the person in front of her was thinking. She didn't know what to do, so she held her breath and waited in the dark for his action. She felt that he was in control of herself, and that there was nothing she could do.

What would happen next, Chloe couldn't imagine, she was really scared.

The fuselage shook again, this time more noticeably. Chloe lay on the soft bed, in his arms, but she still felt the trembling of the bulkhead.

"Where are we?"

"Where you want to go, what you want, it's up to you."

His words do not seem to be metaphors, nor are they meaningless sweet words, but a real word. Because Chloe saw that the side windows of the plane were all open as she wished. This luxury jet has large, rounded windows that are specially designed, and the entire row of porthole partitions rise together to let in the outside light. Chloe saw the gray sky, the thick clouds, and the fragments of clouds torn apart by the wind. Before Chloe could see what this place was, the plane suddenly entered the clouds. It was a dangerous thundercloud with constant electrical discharge. Between the two black clouds, bright and dazzling lightning can be seen passing through from time to time, and the plane seems to be passing through the dense forest of lightning.

Lightning flashed across his face. He was as handsome, simple, and wild as he had been.

But his expression was very serious, his lips were closed, and he didn't say a word.

"What's wrong," she asked.

"Nothing, don't worry."

"I'm not worried. If there's one thing I'm worried about, it's that I'm going to lose you one day. ”

"No, it won't. I will never leave you. ”

"Me too."

The cabin light suddenly dimmed.

Chloe crossed the struck shoulder and saw that the porthole was pitch black, and the outside was obscured by a great shadow.

"What's out there"

"It's just you and me here."

"Did you see that?"

"That's not a need to worry."

"Okay."

She tried to hide herself in the crook of his arm, but she couldn't help but peek out the porthole.

There was a huge figure outside the plane, completely invisible, and the thing was clinging to the plane.

"There are only two glasses left on the table."

"What do you say," she asked.

"There are only two glasses left on the table, and they have already been screened. Nothing else matters. ”

Chloe felt a little strange and a little shy, and the stupid words in her heart were seen through by the blinds. But the things outside the window were so terrifying that she couldn't abandon them. Should I close the porthole? By the way, as long as the porthole is closed, there are only two people in this small world, you and him, and you don't have to worry about anything else.

The shadow outside the porthole jerked and drifted away from the fuselage.

Chloe could see that flying next to her was a black fighter with wolf-eared wings, and in the center of the door was a huge green one-eyed that shone with an eerie glow among the dark clouds.

"Hundred Day Ghost," she exclaimed.

"I know, but it can't do anything. Nothing can stop me from being with you. ”

"But it's there."

"I know."

"Why?" Chloe couldn't wait, she looked out the porthole at the demonic shadow, thinking about her pain as she left. Keeping Meng Struck by his side will prevent him from being shot down by the Hundred Days on his way to the castle tower. But now, when he and he were on the plane and the facts had changed, the Hundred Days Ghost still came to the door.

Could it be that it is impossible to change the course of history, but to adjust the details and turn into a hundred days ghost to kill Meng Struck and the journalist Chloe. No matter how much effort you make, you can only postpone the occurrence of some accidents, but history will not change.

The centuans next to him are about to open fire, this is a fact that has been established. It's going to happen again, and I'm going to have to suffer it again.

Ignoring the blows, she stood up alone and walked to the porthole. She wanted to look at it, to see its eyes.

Today's whoopers are different.

Chloe didn't see the usual Hundred Days. She had a strange feeling, but she couldn't put it into words. The particular fighter seemed to see something, and instead of attacking, it rolled outward and moved away, disappearing into the clouds in an instant.

For some reason, Chloe wanted the fighter back, and she felt it strangely familiar; This feeling is really incredible, like a blow around you, which makes people feel strangely strange.

He came to his side: "You're worried. ”

"Yes." She nodded, her light blue eyes, exceptionally clear in the dark.

"I know, but there's really no need to worry about it, we're already together, it shouldn't exist."

"But it exists, it was there."

"It came as you wished, and you have to know that everything here is as you want it to be."

"What, what does that mean."

"You let it come."

"Why?"

Somehow overwhelmed, Chloe took two steps back, but tripped over the bed and sat down on the bed. Meng Zhu was still walking in step by step, and the look in his eyes was very strange.

It didn't look like a human eye, but Chloe couldn't tell what it was.

Suddenly, the outside of the cabin was dark again, and she was so frightened that she wanted to shrink into the covers. The whooping ghost outside the porthole was even more terrifying than he had imagined, and it looked like some kind of super-gigantic ferocious bird, clinging to the plane.

The thing was looking at itself, and the green one-eyed in the center of the door kept adjusting its focus, as if trying to see itself clearly from the inside out.

"No, that's not a hundred days."

"What's wrong with you, Chloe."

"I don't know, I have a feeling I can't put it into words."

"There's nothing to worry about anymore. I'm not going to leave you again, and I'm not going to let anything separate you and me anymore. ”

"Who are you?"

"Me"

For some reason, Chloe thought his words sounded very strange.

She took a few steps back. If she wants to hide, she has had this habit since she was a child, and the warm bedding is a hiding place that will always be loyal. But when she leaned into the bed, she suddenly felt that it didn't feel right, and the warmth and cleanliness of the bed was replaced by a cold, sticky touch, like a dirty cloth that had not been washed for decades. Immediately afterwards, a stream of heat surrounded the side, and the scenery on all sides continued to disintegrate. The lavishly decorated private jet cabin began to tear apart and collapse, the left engine, the left wing, and the entire tail end of the fuselage fell off the plane, and the floor cracked from the center. The huge impact broke the trusses of the main structure of the aircraft, and the sea water rushed in and retreated. This is the third dream, and the blindfolds in the dream gradually blur and melt into the sea.

Chloe reached out to grab him, but there was nothing in his hand.

The second dream is also disintegrating. The wreckage of the plane gradually decomposed, disintegrated, powdered, and turned into fly ash in the wind. The blue of the sea and the yellow of the beach seemed to be sucked away in an instant, and everything faded to ashes and white. This bleak gray could not maintain its form, and began to draw into strands of filament, which wandered, gathered, and condensed into ethereal ink.

The ink trail surrounds Chloe, her first dream.

Long dreams will wake up.

Chloe felt her consciousness regain quickly, and her heart was beating in her chest. She felt grounded, felt the warmth of her skin, and heard crisp and clear voices in her ears. The ink in front of me is also dissipating, and a prompt "You can remove the simulator" appears in front of you.

She takes off her helmet and returns to reality.

Li Wan was beside her and hugged her: "Thank God, you're back." ”

"What's wrong?" She was a little shy, but she also hugged Liqi.

"You're lost, deeply lost."

"Me"

"Yes. I can't wake you up, only remind you to find your way back. This was the first time I had channeled a deeply lost consciousness, and everything had to go according to the company's previous treatment plan. ”

"But I," she choked, "I don't know any of that." ”

"What did you see, was there anything abnormal. I don't see any images on my side, I can only insert some wrong parameters in the irrelevant data segments. These error parameters will be automatically filtered out by the system, but you should be able to see something that is not normal, or something that is not right. That's what I can remind you of. ”

"I see, I'm fine." Chloe laughed feebly. She knew why three glasses of champagne appeared on the table, and one of them fell to the ground quickly and inexplicably.

"Ah," she said, grasping Li, "what about Meng, how is he?" ”

Li Qi relaxed, "I don't know how you did it, the system has already distinguished between Mengsheng and Whooping Ghosts, and everything is going well." ”

"Well, the struck can come back."

"Hmm." Liqi nodded vigorously and held Chloe in her arms. She found Chloe lying in the crook of her arm, and fell asleep, the blonde girl needed a good night's sleep.

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