Shao Rong opened his eyes and found that he was lying in his home, still the familiar high-end apartment-style suite, and the frightened Shao Rong walked to his bay window and looked at the bay window that was smashed by himself in his dream at the moment as intact as if time had been reversed.

Shao Rong picked up his mobile phone, many advertising text messages, but there was no information from Elena, the envelope on the table that he tore open in the morning, on the table was the oatmeal he had eaten in the morning, and the computer only had the news he watched in the morning, which was on standby.

"Super tropical storm 'Yasuo' has made landfall from the coast of our city at 12:00, and the wind is expected to gradually decrease. Time: March 5, 1:45. "Radio.

Shao Rong put his hands on his face, wiped his hair back, and suddenly laughed, Shao Rong looked out the window, at this time it was calm, and a bright moon was above the sky, which made Shao Rong couldn't help but be excited.

"Was it all a dream?" Shao Rong laughed.

This dream made Shao Rong so excited that he wanted to go out and go to the beach to relax.

Shao Rong walked to the door and pressed the access button. A nurse in white appeared from the monitor and asked Shao Rong what services he needed.

"Open the door for me, I'm going to go outside for a walk." Shao Rong said with a smile.

"Mr. Shao, the typhoon has just passed outside, there may be a lot of fallen trees and various obstacles that may cause injury, besides, can you really go out?" The nurse asked worriedly.

"Thank you for your concern, but it's okay." Shao Rong replied politely.

"Alright then, please be careful when you go out." The nurse opens the electronic door, and the image disappears.

Shao Rong walked out of the door, outside was a sky shell walkway, Shao Rong walked to the passenger elevator and pressed the first floor, the elevator door slowly closed, and the light gradually disappeared with the gap in the door.

Shao Rong's room was so silent at this time, the tulips on the dining table had withered, and the mobile phone on the table began to vibrate.

Suddenly, suddenly, suddenly, the sound of the mobile phone kept ringing, and the mobile phone was vibrated from the edge of the table to the bottom of the table.

The computer screen suddenly lights up, and a message from a stranger prompts.

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Sorry, you're only one step away from success, the collapse is inevitable, you're just delaying the collapse.

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