Mecha Journey

The reason why the expression on Yang Mu's face was so extremely shocked was because the thing that appeared in the other person's hand was the design of the strange battleship that he saw in the "Annihilation" mecha yesterday afternoon.

But now it appears inexplicably in the opponent's hands.

"Who...are you?" The expression on Yang Mu's face suddenly became a little solid. He looked straight at the other person with his eyes, and then asked in a deep voice, with a hint of murderous intent in his tone.

Regardless of whether it was a dream or not, Yang Mu saw that the opponent's hand actually had the drawings in Annihilation. This thing revealed so much weirdness that Yang Mu could only feel goosebumps all over his body.

"Don't be surprised. I didn't steal these things from your mecha. To be precise, I actually put these things in your mecha."

Kuz saw Yang Mu's sudden change in mood, but still spoke calmly to comfort Yang Mu's mood.

Yang Mu looked at the expression on the other person's face and felt that his own face was looking at him. Compared with talking to himself when looking in the mirror, Yang Mu was really uncomfortable.

However, Yang Mu suddenly realized that there was something different in the other party's words.

"These things?" Yang Mu asked in surprise, suddenly remembering that he seemed to have seen many drawings in the folder of the mecha. "The things in that folder are all drawings like this?"

Yang Mu asked doubtfully.

"Yes, these are the things." Kuzi said in a calm tone, but the movements of his hands changed and he drew an arc forward. Many blue models suddenly rose around Kuzi, with various shapes. Like this, floating and rotating in the air.

"The blueprints of battleships of all levels, various mechas, as well as various tactics and production line drawings are all made to resist the Zerg."

"This..." Yang Mu looked at this scene and was shocked again when he heard the various drawings mentioned by the other party.

"These things are all blueprints, and they are all for you."

When Yang Mu heard this, he recovered from the shock and asked in surprise: "Give it to me? What do you mean?"

"It means that these things in front of you are all things you need to learn." Kurtz said lightly. "However, these things are a bit complicated, but they must be remembered by you, so another way will be used to present them directly in your mind."

Before Kurtz finished his calm words, he waved his right hand, and the models that were floating and rotating around Kurtz immediately flew towards Yang Mu.

When Yang Mu saw these models rushing towards him, he instinctively raised his hands to block the flying models, but found that these things went directly through his arms, and then disappeared into his head one by one.

All these models entered Yang Mu's mind, but Yang Mu did not feel any discomfort. Instead, he looked at the other person in shock and fear, and asked: "Where are those things? What are you going to do?!"

Kurtz smiled and said nothing, but said to himself.

"Yang Mu, have you ever thought about why you appeared when you were seventeen?" Kuz suddenly asked a question, interrupting Yang Mu's original thoughts.

After hearing the other party's answer, Yang Mu felt that the person in front of him was extremely annoying.

"Ask me? I still want to ask you this question." Yang Mu shook his head, walked forward quickly, stood in front of the other party, and looked straight at the very familiar face in front of him.

"I ask you, who are you and why do you appear in my mind?!"

"In other words, this is just a dream, and you are just a ridiculous idea in my dream."

Yang Mu asked the other party loudly, his chest rising and falling with anger, but Kuz seemed to stop talking because of Yang Mu's words.

The two people stood face to face, looking at each other, but Yang Mu could not read any information from the other's unusually calm eyes.

Kuci's eyes were also looking at Yang Mu, but after hearing Yang Mu's question, they gradually became darker, and the smile at the corner of his mouth slowly disappeared.

"Yang Mu, do you know what everything you are going through now, everything that seems incredible to you, actually means?"

"What does it mean? Only ghosts know! Let me tell you, even if these are true, it is useless, impossible, everything is useless. In front of the Zerg, humans are like, like..." Yang Mu spoke forcefully. He responded to the other party, but suddenly paused here, pursed his lips, lowered his head, then raised it, just looked at the other party with burning eyes, and said no more.

Listening to Yang Mu's words, Kuz continued: "That was just your original idea. It might not work, but have you ever thought about it, when you have these things just now, will everything be possible?" Is it different? Maybe the fate of mankind will be directed elsewhere because of everything you know?" Kurtz stretched out his hand and pointed at Yang Mu's brain.

"Maybe you are the savior?"

Yang Mu frowned as he listened to the other party's emotionless words, then turned his eyes and scanned the other party carefully.

Yang Mu silently comforted himself in his heart, just thinking that this was just in his dream, and that he was just dreaming an illusory dream.

The corners of Yang Mu's mouth just turned up, wanting to defeat this nightmare in his dream, but Kuz spoke first.

"Yang Mu, you might as well try to do it, even if it's not for yourself, it's also for the sake of your relatives, friends, and... your beloved ones."

The next moment, Kuz's right hand suddenly pushed away Yang Mu who was close at hand. Yang Mu couldn't help but fall backwards, and finally ended up suspended in the air. Yang Mu raised his head and looked at the opponent in great surprise.

"We will meet again, and I hope you will have other ideas by then."

Kurtz said with a smile, and then the figure slowly disappeared, and the whole room became calm again.

Yang Mu looked around, trying to find the other party's figure, but suddenly felt something was wrong.

Yang Mu was surprised to find that the space he was in began to turn black, and then he couldn't feel the feeling of being lifted up, but his whole body fell downwards.

Falling down, as if in a bottomless pit...

Yang Mu opened his eyes suddenly and found that the blanket that was on him had fallen to the ground, and the moonlight was shining into this quiet little room...

It seems like it's really a dream...

Yang Mu was breathing heavily, and was about to sit up and go to the bathroom to wash his face, but as soon as he raised his upper body, Yang Mu felt a sudden and inexplicable twitch deep in his head, and a huge pain hit him.

The pain was endless from the inside to the outside, as if it was about to tear Yang Mu's head apart.

Yang Mu let out a low roar of pain, covered his head with his hands and fell on the bed, arching his body, his face covered with bulging veins and beads of sweat.

A quarter of an hour later, Yang Mu's low roar gradually disappeared. At this time, Yang Mu, who was a little weak, felt that there was something more in his mind.

Some impressive drawings with extremely clear details...

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