Chapter 32: The Dream Goes Down
"How so? Or does he think he's hurt Mel? Ishida asked in surprise. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Saito Zhai shook his head and said earnestly: "No, although he is still blaming himself. But he was already relieved of Mel's death. This cry made him completely open his heart. Saito Zhai turned his head and looked at Meng Chen, his deep gaze filled with appreciation and vigilance, "You really did it." β
Ishida Shuo behaved strangely towards Saitosai, and he asked several questions in a row: "What, this is intentionally arranged?" Was it Long Island's idea? You didn't tell me? β
Ishida Shuo was still trying to get Saitosai's answer, and at the same time Daum had already suppressed his crying. He raised his head and said as if to himself, "Mel, I am sorry for you for giving up your life for fear of hurting us." So I'm going to live better and take care of our children, because they have your blood in them. They are an extension of your life! I will try to survive and live with our children! β
"Do you really want to live?" Ishida Shuo was extremely excited to see Daom's transformation and said, "It's really a success!" What's going on? He was blaming himself just now! β
"Don't ask anymore! We're in for a big deal! β
Meng Chen shouted, and he saw riot guards wearing heavy body armor appear at the corner of the corridor, where they were waiting for the order to attack.
The role of the first-order gene lock is limited, and it is impossible to make Saito Zhai face up to a well-prepared armed force. Ishida's broadsword can't be used in a small space, not to mention that these special police officers armed to the teeth won't allow him to rush to close range.
"Let's see if there are any other exits." Saito began to deploy the battle.
"It's useless." Daum suddenly spoke, "This police station is a labyrinth I designed, and this evidence room is a dead end, and there is no way out. β
"You're a dreamer, isn't there room to change the scene?" Meng Chen asked.
"Nope! In fact, I didn't even think I'd go out. β
"Ba-Ga, just now I thought that everything had improved, but I didn't expect to enter the dead again. There's no way, get ready to rush out! Ishida Shuo stroked the broad back of the Devil's Head Knife, quite with the momentum of a strong man who will never return.
"There's no need for that!" Daum suddenly said, "We can move on to the next level of dreams." β
"What's the use of that, we'll still be back here."
"No, we don't have to go back here." Meng Chen suddenly figured out Daomu's plan, and suddenly realized, "We have an elevator!" β
He wanted to sleep and get into the next layer of dreams. Then by finding the elevator to the next level of dreams, they can directly cross all the dream levels and return directly to their original dream. To escape the whole dream.
"Is that okay? If they rush in, we're sleeping. Then there is no power for self-preservation at all. β
"The deeper the dream is, the faster time will flow. We'll have some time in the next level of dreams. β
"Quick! Have the equipment you need ready. Those SWAT won't give us much time. We must find the elevator on the next level of dreams before they rush in! β
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A blinding white light lit up, illuminating the empty, white room. The "hum......ming" sound of high-voltage communication of incandescent lamps is extremely harsh in this silent space. The leather bed surface and the parts of the body are sweat stained, and it is uncomfortable to stick together. In the distance, a steel-framed execution chair glowed with metallic cold light, which could lower people's hearts several degrees.
Meng Chen's whole body tightened, all these were scenes that he was extremely familiar with. This is a pain that is deeply seared in his memory and difficult to recede. Here, he and his beloved endure endless pain every day on the brink of life and death.
"Why? Why come back here? Or have I never been out? Could it be that what happened before was all a dream of Nanke? Meng Chen lay on the bed and looked around, "Why did you go back to this laboratory that didn't see the light of day?" β
Footsteps came from outside the door, "Who is it?" He wanted to sit up, but his vertigo head and weak body couldn't give him the strength to get up. He lay on the bed, turned his head to the door with difficulty, and stared intently.
Footsteps stop outside the door. Meng Chen's heart also pinched. The sound of "clicking" unlocking came, "Who could it be?" Meng Chen's breath was short.
"Dream ...... Mengchen?! His dreaming lover actually stood in front of him like this. It's still a youthful and beautiful dress, long hair as smooth as satin, and that sunny smile. She appeared in front of Meng Chen so beautifully.
"Mengchen, are you still alive?! They didn't hurt you, did they? Meng Chen raised his head hard, and the beautiful man had a shallow smile on his face, and he didn't reply, just stood there and looked at him quietly. Meng Chen also hoped that this moment could be frozen forever, so that he could let himself look at her so quietly, and there would no longer be any other people and things to interfere with them.
But Mengchen turned around, his hair spread out like a waterfall as he turned around, and his dress bloomed like petals, a beautiful twist, as if a hundred flowers were in full bloom and a hundred birds were facing the forest. All that was left was the back and mutilated memories.
The door closed again, as if there had never been anyone there.
"Mengchen, ahhhhh......h
He stood up, but his body shook and his mind was still a little foggy. The tearing of his skin like a knife made his facial nerves tremble violently, and he was completely awake at this moment.
This room, as well as the festering back and the weak body, reminded him of one thing at all timesβhe was back.
"Are you really back? Or never went out at all. Those people, those things, are just nothing? β
Bypassing his own bed, there were actually nine other beds in this room that were identical to his, only they were empty now. Meng Chen looked at the beds, remembering the people who had slept in them.
The voices and smiles of those people still play in his mind all the time. But they're all gone, they're all dead! Mengchen is the same, she is also dead!
"Ah......h He wanted to smash it, but there was nothing in the room to move around. He jumped up and kicked the bed frame.
A loud bang echoed through the room.