Some dazzling sunlight made Cheng Hao subconsciously rub his eyes, turned off the noisy alarm on the table next to him, looked at the familiar arrangement around, there is no doubt that this is the home where he has lived alone for a few years, habitually sighed, and after a few seconds of nostalgia in the warm quilt, he still pulled open the quilt, shook his head with a wry smile, in that long dream, he actually replaced Lindemann as the captain of the battleship Bismarck, and even met the girl, and even accompanied her through the Rhine exercises......

"If all this is really just a dream, it must be too real...... "Looking at the somewhat decadent self in the mirror, the bloodshot eyes, and the somewhat pale face, these are all reminding Cheng Hao that this is himself, a third-rate salted fish writer on the street,

"But it's better for me." After gargling, Cheng Hao habitually took out his mobile phone, and after some skillful operation, the familiar login sound of salted liver shochu Aru did not appear, which couldn't help but make Cheng Hao a little puzzled,

"Could it be that you didn't make a sound?" At this time, the familiar icon slowly disappeared from Cheng Hao's mobile phone, in the face of this strange scene, Cheng Hao chuckled in his heart, Cheng Hao hurriedly checked the mobile phone in his hand, and after confirming that it was not a problem with the mobile phone, he hurriedly opened the browser and planned to download it again, but no matter how he searched, he couldn't find it, and he couldn't even search for the official website.

"Hey, that's ......"

"My Battleship Can't Be So Cute" Chapter 67 The Infinity Altair (I) is in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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