Chapter 167: Dream Strike

The captain of the picket was already relieved at that time. He obviously knew that what he wanted to do had been achieved. And he was never a mother-in-law. Only the most reasonable amount of time will be allocated to the stay of one thing. In his words: "Achievement is success, and failure is failure!" There's no need to spend extra time on something that doesn't necessarily work! So he still has a considerable degree of courage.

That's why he was asked to do it! "By the way, it's time for me to go! Good luck, lad! The captain of the picket then disappeared from the door into the night. And no superfluous words flowed out!

"Hey!" Vidi's cry rang out in the lonely tent, but it was not able to hold back the swift pace of the picket leader's departure. "What a weirdo!" , Vidi muttered. "But I don't know at all!" , he questioned his own heart. Can you really understand what the people behind the scenes, represented by the picket captain, want to ask themselves to do?

All he could figure out was that the old man, whose fate was uncertain, was clearly of extraordinary value. Or maybe it means a lot to some people. Although the picket captain did not say anything threatening to himself on the surface. But Vidi still couldn't put his safety in a peaceful situation.

He had apparently smelled it, and there was a "smell" that had silently entwined him. Then in the future, life may not be easy. Although he had already heard of the infighting in the headquarters, he really didn't think that these things would be entangled in his body one day.

Vidi looked at the empty streets, not knowing what to say. I always feel very bitter inside. Around the corner, there seemed to be a pre-existing firelight, and Vidi's eyes turned from confusion to determination. He looked in that direction and exhaled deeply. Taking advantage of the fact that the regular picket team did not reach his own street entrance, he hid in his tent and jammed the roller shutter at the door.

This would add a little comfort to his fragile heart, and that's it! He dragged his tired body to his bedside, and threw his entire body on the bed with a little helplessness. Allowing them to sink into the warm fabrics with their self-constituted strength, the unknown fabrics resembling cotton crops are the last things that can bring him warmth.

I kept my eyes open for a long time, staring at the hole above my head that revealed the starlight of the night. I'm thinking about something amazing! Then I finally couldn't bear the invasion of sleepiness and fell into a deep sleep! "Treat what happened as if it didn't happen!" Vidi was too sleepy. I left these things behind and threw myself into the arms of sleep wholeheartedly.

Indeed, it is difficult to survive in an era of crisis without a single big nerve!

The next morning, Vidi woke up early. It's been a long time since he's been in bed. "The last time you were in bed, when were you old?" , Vidi suddenly thought of such a question. "Hey, whatever! I can't remember that bit of! Another voice in my heart obviously felt a little uninteresting. I'm trying to mess up my train of thought.

Over time, Vidi also got tired of it, and he quickly rolled over in bed and came to his senses. These are some of the problems that he must have sensed when he wakes up every morning. It must also be this kind of questioning from the heart, as if he can easily release his soul from the only remaining "warm embrace".

Because of his status as a pre-healer, he was assigned to stay in a single tent. Everything here belongs to him. However, it is indeed very shabby, and with the help of the early morning light, you can see that the so-called bed is just a cushion spread flat on the rough floor. And the ground is also very uneven, like a flat area that can barely be created by human trampling. But compared to the trail outside, it is indeed a lot better!

But Vidi's mood is just a little lively. Nor was he very aware of this change. I wake up every morning and feel like I'm in a good mood, but as my schedule progresses during the day, my body and mind will go into a trough faster and faster like a free-fall exercise.

That's why Vidi is good at making mistakes at night, which he hasn't told anyone else. It is enough to keep admonishing and reprimanding oneself for one's own shortcomings. If you really tell anyone, even Mr. Yu, who is very kind to himself. I probably won't tolerate the existence of students like myself who will one day stab the big basket!

To wake up is to start a new day again. The first thing he did when he got out of bed was to roll up the curtains, even though Vidi had already made a small hole in the roof of the tent to watch the wonderful night. But after all, the door-like passage has not been completely opened to receive the morning light of the new day! After all, the existence of the small hole and the curtain above was completely created for two purposes! Anyway, there is no need to worry about anything, these things still need to be taken care of and transported to the next camp by themselves in the end.

It can be said that in his own warm little world, Vidi is the master here! There is already a lot of people on the streets. Everyone was in a hurry, and they always looked at each other with unkind faces. But his eyes were suddenly avoided. It's like if you stare at it for a while, both sides will be furious, but everyone knows very well that they can't take such a risk. If you make a little bit of a disturbance, when the pickets come to deal with it, it won't be as simple as punching me and kicking you. It's a threat from the level of life!

As for what kind of existence it is, there is really no good way to predict it, after all, everyone who has seen it may have died a long time ago, they have been treated most cruelly, and they have become containers for something in vain!

So, with the same blank face, Vidi swept the street and then lowered himself back to his tent. Just like the people who lost their blood, he was trying very hard to hide his pursuit of the spiritual world! 100 Literature

"Maybe people don't want to do that!" , Vidi thought firmly, and then clenched his fists tightly. He really wanted to stir up some trouble, but because of the narrowness of his vision, he couldn't recognize enough people to change his fate.

However, perhaps the picket captain's remarks last night may be an introduction, and I may be able to cut into this aspect. What awaits you will be Kazehara? Will it be snow? Or is it something else that symbolizes the realm of swords and fires, and he can be said to be on the way! Vidi simply packed up some of his essentials and stepped out of the tent!

By the way, he didn't forget to close the roller blinds from behind him, and he didn't have to worry about some unclean guys taking advantage of them. If they don't mind being retaliated against by the pickets, then it doesn't hurt to do it, because there's nothing in their own world that can be called before.

Moreover, everyone here has their own responsibilities, and if they are not forced to a critical level, they simply cannot take risks to do more than they can bear. Of course, there is an exception, that is, when they exchange too many materials on the black market, and they don't have enough merit points to redeem, they are bound to come up with some good ways to fill the loopholes that come from them.

After all, the gang of guys in the black market are unreasonable, and they only have profit in their eyes. And it has been clearly laid out how painful the consequences of non-payment are, compared to the consequences of picketing regulated in the regulations. Those who are lost, they still prefer to do things with relatively small consequences! However, is the consequence really like that?

Sometimes, it may be because it's too cruel!

Vidi walked out onto the street, following in his footsteps from last night, going back to his job. Go and see what kind of arrangements Mr. Yu will give today, after all, this is also his own duty!

Unexpectedly, Mr. Yu had already been waiting in the tent early, which made Vidi very surprised. After all, there was no need for Mr. Yu to come so early. Moreover, the routine preparation of each morning has always been my own responsibility.

Vidi was still in a state of confusion, after all, Mr. Yu sat in his seat without raising his head and didn't know what he was concentrating on. Vidi wanted to lean over and see what Mr. Yu was looking at!

Maybe the steps were too big, and Mr. Yu's body fell down as if he was lying on his stomach, just lying on the table. However, without waiting for Vidi's train of thought to react, Mr. Yu's body seemed to be unconscious and had fallen directly to the ground, and he was not properly caught by the table, but collapsed heavily on the ground unconscious!

As if the bones in his whole body were shattered, Vidi could see at a glance the crux of Mr. Yu's becoming. His mind choked and was completely replaced by a mess of paste. What he knew from what he saw was that Mr. Yu was dead.

There was silence for a long time, "Ah! Vidi finally let out a voice that came from the depths of his heart and was overwhelmed. Then he gasped, he didn't understand what he was going through. In another moment, my mind was eroded by a lot of drifting debris. He felt like he could never touch the boundaries!

Then, he gave the most reasonable disposition. He walked out with trembling steps, and there were not many people at the door. Moreover, this medical tent originally belonged to Wei Di and Mr. Yu, who were doctors.

Vidi couldn't support his body anymore, and his emotions were quietly collapsing, barely grabbing any guy on the road, and said tremblingly: "Something happened to the medical tent, please help call some pickets to deal with it!" ”

The call-in was obviously quite shocked, and immediately ran away, apparently seeking reinforcements. Only the blank look of Vidi was left standing in place! "The day has finally come!" , he muttered to himself!

It's always so coincidental, last night, today! Is there a tandem? The answer is unknown!

My head still hurts and it's about to burst.