"June Twelve?" Pang Shiyuan knew that this must be a hint, a hint that only their husband and wife knew. Obviously, the mutant Lian Dongliang is still guarding against him.

Of course, he didn't feel that there was anything wrong with being suspected, they were enemies themselves, and even the pillars were going to die at his hands soon, and it was normal for people to be on guard.

Of course, Lian Dongzhu, who has become a mutant, doesn't seem to be normal.

"Okay, I'll help you bring the words. But in return, I'd like to ask you a few questions. How is it? "The reason why Pang Shiyuan is so good at talking is for now.

"Just ask!" Seeing that Pang Shiyuan agreed, Lian Dongliang's vitality seemed to have lost most of it all at once, and he was about to die.

Obviously, this sentence pinned on his not a small obsession.

Pang Shiyuan didn't dare to delay any longer: "Have you also dreamed for five whole years, only to wake up and find that it was just one night?" ”

Hearing Pang Shiyuan's question, Lian Dongliang's gradually godless eyes suddenly bloomed. There was a huge amount of information in those eyes, fear, fear, surprise, doubt...... And so on, but in the end he just asked, "How do you know?" ”

Seeing Lian Dongliang's reaction and rhetorical question, Pang Shiyuan knew the answer: "That means that you really dreamed for five years?" ”

The big secret that I thought I was going to bring into the Netherworld was unexpectedly revealed, and Lian Dongliang no longer had any burden, so he said very simply: "Yes." Exactly five years! Waking up was a dream, a nightmare. ”

It's just that when he answered, his eyes were firmly fixed on Pang Shiyuan's eyes, watching Pang Shiyuan's reaction.

Pang Shiyuan didn't seem to have any reaction, but Lian Dongliang seemed to understand something and asked, "How do you know this?" I've never told anyone. Does this have anything to do with you? No, where do you have this energy? Could it be that you have the same experience as me? ”

People say that before people die, their thoughts are the most active, and it seems that this is the case of Lian Dongliang, and from Pang Shiyuan's undetectable reaction, it can be inferred that there are many, many things.

Pang Shiyuan hesitated for a moment, did not answer, just nodded slightly, and continued to ask, "What did you dream of?" ”

Knowing that Pang Shiyuan had the same experience as him, Lian Dongliang said more calmly: "I dreamed of the end of the world. There are endless zombies rampant there, as well as a large number of mutants, all of which are the result of the failure of human mutations. And once the human mutation is successful, it will evolve some evolutionary people with extraordinary strength. In my dreams, I was an evolutionary person. There, I fought against zombies and mutants along with other evolutionary people, as well as ordinary people. It was so real that I thought I had crossed over and was completely immersed in it. I just didn't expect it, and when I woke up, I found that it was just a dream. What's even more unexpected is that in reality I became a mutant who was spurned by me in my dreams. ”

Lian Dongliang's appearance looks a little self-deprecating.

"And did you still have dreams later? I mean this apocalyptic dream? Pang Shiyuan continued to ask.

Lian Dongliang seemed to want to nod, but he couldn't nod anymore, so he just said with a somewhat nostalgic expression: "Every day after falling asleep, I will do it." And it's all consistent with the previous dream. After I fled, I sometimes wished that this dream would continue to be true. ”

Pang Shiyuan thought for a moment, and then asked, "Do you know why you woke up and became a mutant?" ”

Even Dongliang didn't know, but he had a conjecture: "I don't know." At the time of the mutation, I was in captivity, and I was not lightly injured, and I had no food or water, maybe it had something to do with the lack of nutrition, right? In dreams, evolution requires a lot of nutrients for evolution. ”

Pang Shiyuan nodded, thinking that it was really possible.

The reason why he was able to grow so fast was that the help of the dream world was indispensable, but a large amount of medicine was also the key.

Otherwise, where would he have the strength he has now.

The reason why Lian Dongliang became a mutant may be because he did not receive effective supplements when his body needed nutrients and energy the most.

As a result, his body did not evolve, and began to develop in the direction of mutation, which became what it is now.

Otherwise, Lian Dongliang will be a powerful evolutionary.

And the ending will never be like this.

Pang Shiyuan felt that this explanation should make sense.

He wanted to ask something more, but found that while he was thinking, Lian Dongliang had already taken his last breath and couldn't answer anymore.

Looking at Lian Dongliang, who was lying on the ground and couldn't die anymore, Pang Shiyuan suddenly lost the pride and excitement he had when he had just hit the mutant before, and he actually felt a little lost.

He didn't know what he was missing, but he just had a feeling.

Maybe unconsciously, he already has a feeling of hurting something! After all, the mutant Lian Dongliang can be said to be his kind, and they are all dreaming magically.

Although the dream may seem a little different, it was all the dream that made them.

In his heart, Pang Shiyuan had already decided to bring the mutant - no, it should be Lian Dongliang's words to his wife.

Speaking of which, if Lian Dongliang hadn't been disturbed unexpectedly, he would have become a person with extraordinary strength like him.

He sighed, and reached out to close Lian Dongliang's eyes, which were still open, as if asking the sky.

Standing up, Pang Shiyuan looked around at the bedroom that was too familiar to be familiar, but now it was extremely unfamiliar, and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

He really didn't know if there would be a psychological shadow in this house that had been baptized by blood, internal organs, and dead corpses if he lived in it in the future.

Picking up the pillow towel, Pang Shiyuan began to wipe the sword.

This time it was able to kill the mutant Lian Dongliang, and this sword was a great contribution.

Otherwise, he really wouldn't be able to deal with mutants. He really didn't know if he could do enough damage to the mutant's body with his bare hands.

He thought in his heart that maybe he could be better for Zhang Siwu, maybe he could improve his possibility of becoming a real martial artist.

It's just that he may not realize that his so-called good actually means Zhang Siwu's suffering. Obviously, the difficulty of Zhang Siwu's exercise regimen is going to be increased.

Tsai carefully wiped the sword and wiped it again, not only wiped the blood stains dry, but also wiped the sword body until it began to heat up, and then he was satisfied with the sword and returned it to its sheath.

At this time, he really remembered, should he call 110, or go directly to Xu Xiankuan?

Looking for 110 for mutants, it's really better to find Xu Xiankuan! After all, that's what he's here for.

But no matter which choice he chooses, he feels that he has to clean himself up first. This slimy body of blood is really not very comfortable.

Pang Shiyuan closed his eyes, then began to wipe his sword, considered calling the police, and then washed away his blood, he looked so methodical and calm, but if he compared the environment he was in - there was a dead mutant lying in the room, and there was blood and internal organs all over the bed, his orderedness and composure seemed extremely strange.

Could it be that this qiē didn't have the slightest effect on Pang Shiyuan?

Of course, this is impossible, in fact, he did everything to calm the affected heart.

Whether it was in reality or in the dream world, he had never seen so much blood, let alone killed anyone, but now that it has become a reality, Pang Shiyuan realized that he was actually not ready to meet the bloody career in the rivers and lakes.

At least, not quite well.

He would be disgusted at the sight of a room full of blood and entrails.

He felt guilty when he saw the dead people on the ground who he had killed.

And is this the reaction of a warrior?

Maybe it is, maybe it isn't, Pang Shiyuan doesn't know.