Dark Moon Era

Tong Chilou, Tang Ling's room.

Everyone's emotions are very heavy, it's been almost an hour, Tang Ling hasn't woke up yet.

Every time you dream, normal calculations will only take a dozen minutes to have results.

Because people who only dream a few times will find that the time in the realm of dreams has very little effect on reality, and it is impossible to measure its accurate time velocity.

Often, staying in a dream field for a day is 2, 3 seconds, and staying for three or five days is also 2, 3 seconds. However, this data is floating, but it does not exceed a certain number of days, and it may not exceed 10 seconds. .

Ten minutes are often delayed in mystery shops.

This is true for everyone.

Because if there are no special circumstances or accidents, picking items from the list given by the mystery store would only need this time.

What about Tang Ling? Didn't wake up for an hour?

He is in trouble? Can't stand up anymore? Have been in the scene of Dreamland for dozens or hundreds of years?

So, can it be regarded as a mission failure? The possibility of waking up is already small?

However, Tang Ling's breathing has been maintained, a wound has appeared on his body, but it has suddenly grown at a certain moment, and then has maintained the status quo.

Can this wound be understood as Tang Ling was trapped long enough in the dream? Over the years, he healed by himself?

"Boss, check if Xiao Tang Tang has internal injuries? Didn't you just say that the internal injuries are cured, internal injuries are not necessarily. If you are trapped, there will be no one to treat them ..." Tingling's face still had tears on her face. And began to ask for boss Huang.

Ding Dong also had tears in her eyes, and looked at Boss Huang the same way.

They are not simple. Anyone who has been with them for about a month can have deep feelings.

In fact, before their appearance, all their worlds and familiar people had only Boss Huang.

The appearance of Tang Ling was the first 'outsider' and 'fresh person' in their world, and the meaning was different.

What's even more different is that Tang Ling unexpectedly made them feel that they were in sync with each other and felt like, and their feelings deepened.

However, Xiao Tang Tang had an accident so quickly? The thought of Ding Ling and Ding Ling became sad again, and began to stare at boss Huang anxiously.

Han Xing sighed and couldn't help but hold up two dumplings. He was also a dream species, knowing that Boss Huang said that this situation would only be considered unless it was extremely extreme.

Because no one can guarantee that when you dream, what effect will your dreaming body have on your dreams?

Tang Ling was weird in this situation, and then rashly moved his words ...

"Let's wait again." Han Xing will not comfort people, but his voice is very gentle, he can only soothe two dumplings in this way.

Even after seeing such a situation as Tang Ling, in addition to anxiety in Han Xing's heart, there was a hint of heavy worry, and it was finally determined that he wanted to follow him .... Was it inexplicably broken?

Han Xing is a little embarrassed and even more difficult to accept.

At this time, he couldn't show such emotions, because the two dumplings hugged Han Xing's neck one by one, right and left, and asked Tang Ling's "Fu". This was the first time that two dumplings were so close to Han Xing.

Looking at such a scene, listening to the pleading of two dumplings, boss Huang finally felt a little uneasy.

Tang Ling is so unbearable? No, even if he was not the son of Tang Feng, everything he showed in the idiot building proved that the boy was extraordinary, how many times did he fall asleep? Can't get over it? Is his judgment wrong?

Leaving aside these cold things, people have feelings. Boss Huang's anxiety is also because he pays more attention to Tang Ling and likes Tang Ling.

Taking a deep breath, Boss Huang, who was the top pillar, said, "In fifteen minutes, if Tang Ling hasn't woke up, I will check if he has internal injuries."

"If he didn't die, I would try to think of a way."

Actually, what can boss Huang do? Regarding the matter of the dream realm, his ability can not affect it.

But can you find him? Boss Huang slightly raised his head, but at this time remembered someone.

At this point, Lu Chilou shook slightly.

No one except Boss Huang noticed it.

It's a coincidence that he just came to think of that person? Does he also know about Tang Ling's abnormal situation?

Thinking of this, Boss Huang suddenly said, "Before that, I have to prepare. You are here to guard Tang Ling. I will show up in fifteen minutes."

A dream seems to have passed a long time, but in reality, the actual time is only an hour.

Before, it was the beginning of the night.

Today, Ziyue does not have the moon or midday, and still hangs diagonally.

In Boss Huang's room, the copper-faced stranger was sitting on a chair by the window, as if he was admiring the moonlight outside the window. Even when Boss came in, he didn't notice it.

"Tang Ling has an accident." Boss Huang opened the door to see the strange copper face.

In this world, there are very few people who can interfere in the realm of dreams, but the person in front of him should have this ability.

"He, nothing happened." The copper-faced weird voice was still so unpleasant, the mechanical sound of friction, but his tone was so firm.

"Really?" Boss Huang couldn't believe it. He didn't wake up for an hour when he fell asleep. People still said that Tang Ling hadn't happened?

But the next moment, boss Huang smiled at himself again.

What reason do you have to doubt him? If Tang Ling really has an accident, I am afraid that people will care more than himself.

"I'm not calm enough." Boss Huang, who is so arrogant, speaks so humblely to the copper-faced stranger, and will consciously admit his mistake.

The copper-faced weird didn't bother, and it took two seconds to say faintly: "No, in the same generation, you are the smartest and the most responsible."

"Don't mention this." Boss Huang smiled, but with a lonely smile, escaped and resisted.

Since Boss Huang didn't mention it, the copper-faced weirdo wouldn't ask for it anymore.

However, this emotion was quickly suppressed by boss Huang, and he consciously shifted the topic: "If you come to me, if it is not for Tang Ling, then it is because of ... what?"

"The latest battle report on the front line, the internal version. And it is the internal top secret version, at least no one in the dark harbour has received the news earlier than me." It was the newspaper that was handed to Mr. Huang.

Boss Huang remembered what the copper-faced stranger had come to him for the first time, and his expression had changed slightly.

He didn't want to take this little newspaper, but in the end he held it in his hands as if he couldn't resist the temptation.

He started to read, and then his face became worse and worse .... What do you mean? Is this only calm, delicate balance to be broken by external forces? Or is something more terrible than breaking the balance?

Boss Huang's hands began to tremble, which was not like his style at all.

It seemed that in order to determine something, Boss Huang picked up the little newspaper and read it again, and then the whole person started silently.

Van Persie's bones almost shattered.

He was lying in the top ward of Steel Blood City just like a pile of mud.

It is said that he is a little major. How can he be qualified to lie in such a top-level ward? This is the treatment he paid for his bravery on the battlefield.

Yes, he was recognized.

Anyone with a team of five hundred people, facing tens of thousands of Aotuoer tigers and cattle, will persist in fighting until the end, will they be recognized?

It's a pity that he survived and was recognized, what about the dead brothers? And the lieutenant who was talking to him intimately before the fight?

How many people are there in a five-person team? Seven, eight? Or ten? Guessing more, it is a joke like heaven and earth.

Van Persie suddenly wanted to cry, but his whole body was like mud, and he didn't even have the strength to cry. He could only let the tears swirl in his eyes, and then slowly condense, and then slowly slipped out of his eyes.

Damn, those who died are his soldiers, but also his friends, his comrades in arms, his brothers?

Unfortunately, I didn't even have the energy to cry for them once!

Yes, any third-order Ziyue warrior has stepped on the body by hundreds of Aotuoer tigers and cattle, and has no strength to cry?

Outside the ward, the grumpy Major General Li Lie's voice was still growling: "I said I would give him the best cell recovery medicine! Do n’t tell Lao Tzu that he is in short supply, not for the hero, who is it for? Any shortage also squeezed two of them out. I need at least two here ... "

Two? How can I recover? The best result is not being a disabled person?

People with disabilities are also good. From then on, they have the qualifications to live a stable life, and can they enjoy good treatment as heroes?

Isn't this what I wanted to pursue? It ’s just that the more and more tears shed, the more sorrowful a person becomes.

Van Persie, who couldn't move, made a choking sound in his throat ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ The nasal mucus almost choked him in the nose.

He is so vulnerable now.

An alarm sounded from the instrument monitoring his condition at any time, the nurse rushed in, and Major Li Lie followed in.

The nurse was busy cleaning his nose, and a third-order Ziyue soldier is now so incompetent ...

But still ca n’t stop crying, shit, my brothers, you are buried in the snow, flesh and blood are mixed in the mud, are you cold? Or is it really comfortable? I also want to give it a try, at least not separated from you!

Why am I so reluctant to leave here? Because you have been sleeping under the corner?

Actually, I was very scared ... because we saw the devil, the devil hidden in the Aurtor tiger and herd!

The fight will not stop, it is more aggressive, but I ... can I still stand on the land mixed with your flesh and blood and continue to guard this place with a gun?