Chapter 163. Insect Nation (END)
"Ahem......"
The desperate suffocation disappeared in a few tenths of a second of awakening, Su Qin bent over and sat up, her gaze swept over the pure white sleeves on her forearm, she knew that she had returned. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
But......
"You did it on purpose, right?"
Su Qin coldly raised his eyes and looked to the left, the man with glasses was sitting on a chair, looking at Su Qin with that calm gaze.
"Yes"
Sado nodded slightly.
"You took that amulet?"
Although it was a question sentence, Su Qin's expression did not mean the slightest doubt.
"En" Zuo Dao replied, leaning forward slightly: "Xiaohong, who holds the amulet, will soon awaken her power, and with her, she can inspire others, and at the same time she can be protected from the attack of the golden bug, and if the object of its parasitism is close, the attribute will be weakened"
The last bit of attribute weakening was tested by Sadao himself with a big mosquito that doesn't have long eyes.
"So it's to force me to grow, break through the limit or something" Between the eyebrows, there was suppressed anger: "For you, what are the people in the nightmare?" ”
"Items that are the same as items"
Sado replied without hesitation.
"Cut...... I knew it."
Su Qin closed his eyes and took a deep breath, and sat back in his chair silently.
Of course she knew how Sado would answer, and she knew that maybe that would be the best answer, but why? Why is the person in that nightmare so real? The look of despair and horror when he died, and the clear and strong smell of blood......
She couldn't forget the faces full of fear, even if she had a nightmare before, she had never had such a close contact at all, and more importantly, that kind of touch...... The kind of emotion that shouldn't have happened......
When Xiaoqiang fled in terror but turned around to pick up Xiaohong, when he was attacked by a big mosquito, he and Xiaohong ran anxiously, and when he finally lay on the ground weakly, still willing to rush over desperately with an egg to hit the stone.
While...... His blood was spilled on his face, and his head fell to the ground right in front of him......
It's true...... Is it really just a casual discarded item?
Even the NPCs and monsters in the game can sometimes be touching, not to mention that they are completely indistinguishable from real people?
Maybe there is a bit of fatalism in the nightmare, but the reactions of the characters in it are clearly the same as real people, facing them like this...... Can it really be used without emotion?
Or...... It's really just that I'm still too naïve and sentimental.
"No matter what you think, get used to it as soon as possible, and this kind of life will follow you for a long time"
Zuo Dao's voice came, but Su Qin didn't want to open his eyes and answer at all.
In her mind, Xiao Qiang's roar when he desperately rushed towards the praying mantis was still echoing.
"Go back and rest for a few days, then you have to go to the association to study, if you don't like those people dying in front of you, then make yourself strong enough, not to mention ......" Zuo Dao's voice paused, and Su Qin also opened his eyes and looked over there: "...... There are others in this world that you need to protect."
Following Zuo Dao's gaze, Su Qin looked at the little boy who was sleeping deeply in the seat opposite.
"By the way, his grandfather was found to be a nightmare, so he has been taken for re-expulsion, but because the host's willpower is too weak, he has become a vegetative ......"
Sado continued.
"What did you say!?"
Su Qin's eyes widened and he looked at Zuo Dao.
"His grandfather has become a vegetative person because of the expulsion, and even if he doesn't carry out it, he is no longer human"
Zuo Dao looked directly into Su Qin's eyes and said lightly.
"You ......"
With his fists clenched, Su Qin glared at Zuo Dao like this, but ...... But he couldn't say anything.
What should I say?
Why is his grandfather a nightmare? Why re-eviction? Why did the eviction fail? Why do you want this child's grandfather to make Aunt Zhang's friend a vegetative person?
Aunt Zhang, what should I do?
When I face Aunt Zhang again, how should I deal with it, and what should I say!?
"The logistics department will arrange a proper explanation, Aunt Zhang's side, I'll go and say"
Sado still sat there, his demeanor, movements, and tone of voice unchanged.
"Forget it, I'll go and say it"
The clenched fists were released, and Su Qin looked at Zuo Dao's poker face and sighed.
"Just say that the child is cured, don't mention anything else"
"Got it"
Su Qin twisted his face and looked at the time, 11:50, but it was just over half an hour.
"Can I go?"
When his eyes moved to the child, he only felt a heavy heart.
"Yes"
Sado replied as he began to take the computer from the drawer.
"Bye"
Glancing at Zuo Dao, Su Qin left this sentence and left in a hurry.
A few minutes after Su Qin left, a man in a suit pushed the door in, and after saluting Zuo Dao, he stepped forward to pick up the little boy, closed the door and left.
With his left hand on his cheek, he looked at the information on the screen and slowly slid the mouse.
On the screen, in addition to the part of the nightmare details that he added, there was information about Su Qin, if Su Qin was here, he would definitely be amazed, because this detailed information almost completely covered all aspects of Su Qin's childhood to adulthood.
Needless to say, height, weight, identity or anything, even the school she studied since she was a child, her daily interpersonal relationships, family relationships, the coffee house she opened, the names of the novels she wrote, and even the general daily routine are clear.
All this information has been made into a neat table, and there are even a few descriptions of personality in it, as well as the four-dimensional attribute growth table in Su Qin's nightmare, and the fine feeling is like a researcher making experimental records.
Hover over to the last column, which is blank and has four large characters written on the left side of the heading.
Super talents.