Nightmare Attack

"Doctor, are you okay?"

Ever since the doctor talked to Lin Wan'er, Fatty could clearly feel that something was wrong with his mood. It wasn't loss, but an indescribable uneasiness.

Jiang Cheng looked away and said, "It's okay."

The fat man opened his mouth, obviously wanting to say something more, but after seeing the doctor's profile, he shut up again. He knew the doctor's character well. If he didn't want to say anything, no one could pry it out of his mouth. Character.

After a long while, the fat man seemed to have suddenly thought of something, and comforted him with sincere words: "Doctor, don't worry, Miss Wu, Huaiyi and Wang Qi will be fine. Miss Wu is the law enforcer in the car, and the candle holder forced the door open." Escape from space will definitely cause serious backlash, and Bingzhu will suffer even if he really bumps into Miss Wu.”

"Yeah." Jiang Cheng nodded.

He was used to Jiang Cheng being such a perfunctory fat man. He knew that Jiang Cheng was a very face-conscious person, and his words might have hit his weak spot.

As he was thinking about it, he remembered Huai Yi's slutty face again. This boy was now prosperous. Not only did he inherit the manor and become its owner, but he also followed Empress Dahe calling her sister-in-law one after another. Got a big backer.

And Wang Qi, he didn't expect that this serious-looking person would actually get along with Huai Yi inexplicably...

One face after another flashed through my mind, like a slide show, and with these familiar faces, past events came to my mind one by one. Each of these people and the stories about them was fascinating. I can't forget it.

During the mission, he witnessed the most despicable methods, but he was also moved by the momentary brilliance of human nature. There is no absolute good and evil, or even right and wrong in an absolute sense. It is more about the moment. choose.

In a daze, Fatty suddenly recalled a face. It was a woman with an ordinary appearance, short hair, and a rebellious and alternative dress. He once gave her a light hug.

Leaning on the seat and closing his eyes, the heavy sound of horse hooves hit the ground, and a familiar melody sounded in his heart. It was Li Shanru singing the song "City in the Sky" softly... looking back in time, the fat man had already burst into tears.

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In the tent, it had fallen into a strange silence since Jiang Cheng left. Lin Wan'er was slowly sorting out the documents on the table until No. 3 in the corner spoke: "Sir, you don't need to lie to him."

Lin Wan'er put down the document in her hand and turned her head to look at No. 3. There seemed to be a crack in her always calm face.

"Zero is smart. He knows that you are just trying to comfort him, which will only make him sadder."

"The door on No. 10 is already looming, which proves that he is being consumed much faster than we expected."

"Although there are several top weirdos gathered around Zero, in the end when facing the old president, success or failure lies only with Zero alone."

"In the last battle, only Zero can win if he completely releases the guy inside him. In this case, No. 10 will definitely save him."

"This is a script written early in the morning. They are all just characters in the play." No. 3 sighed softly, then looked at Lin Wan'er and said calmly: "And you, sir, are the creator of this script."

"I support whatever decision you make, but this time... I'm very disappointed in you, you deceived everyone."

"What did you say before No. 10's memory was purged and before the Crimson Collective made this decision?" He clenched the armrests of the seat with both hands, and veins appeared on the back of his fair hands. The face of No. 3 in the shadow at this moment even looked a little... He said ferociously, "You promised us that nothing would happen on the 10th! You said it yourself!"

After a long silence, Lin Wan'er slowly spoke. She did not deny all this, but just asked: "What will happen if this news is leaked?"

No. 3 sneered, "I don't know about others. If No. 4 and others are still alive, Crimson is afraid that there will be a collective mutiny."

Lin Wan'er nodded, "It was my fault. I should have stopped him at that time."

Hearing this, No. 3 suddenly raised his head, and his eyes when looking at Lin Wan'er became strange. But after a few seconds, his pupils slowly narrowed, as if he had anticipated the outcome.

"This plan was proposed by No. 10, the person he was before his memory was wiped." Lin Wan'er said, "He is the creator of this script, and I am the one who reviewed the script."

No. 3 leaned helplessly on the back of the chair. The low roar before seemed to have exhausted all his strength. His beautiful eyes were so dim for the first time. After a long time, he covered his face, and his suppressed sobs filled the entire tent. The atmosphere became more and more desperate, "I'm sorry, I knew it, I knew it was like this..."

Looking at the scene in front of her, Lin Wan'er couldn't help but blush. She knew the nature of the man in front of her very well. Even if he lost the door in his body, even if there was not much time left, this man would not It will be so painful.

"Do you know why I kept you and let you listen to the conversation between me and Zero?" Lin Waner asked.

No. 3 was in a daze for a moment.

Lin Wan'er slowly straightened up and regained her previous aura, "I'm not lying to you. Now there may be an opportunity for Zero and No. 10 to survive together."

Hearing this, No. 3's eyes lit up, but the next second, he calmed down and regained his senses, "What's the opportunity?"

"Do you still remember the prophecy on the 13th?" Lin Waner asked.

"Prophecy..." No. 3's expression changed, "That prophetic dream?"

He clearly remembered that Wu killed the fat man in that dream, with a clean and neat movement, piercing the heart with a knife, leaving no life for No. 10. It was precisely because of this dream that the crimson attack on Wu was almost triggered. of siege.

Lin Wan'er nodded slowly. How smart No. 3 was. He immediately grasped the key to the problem. According to the normal development of the situation, even if No. 10 died in the end, he should die of the old president, or Zero who completely released the thing in his body. How could he be killed by Wu in his hands?

And looking at how they are getting along now, it is obvious that Wu has regarded Zero and No. 10 as friends, or even family members. There is absolutely no reason to kill No. 10.

Unexpectedly, No. 3 looked at Lin Wan'er with questioning eyes. Unexpectedly, Lin Wan'er just shook her head, "I have no clue, but I think something special must have happened in that battle. This may be the last of No. 10." Chance."

No. 3's desperate eyes were embellished with a glimmer of hope. He let out a long breath, and the ice on his face gradually melted away, "Since No. 4 chose to believe in Wu, then we also choose to believe in him, No. 10 He will be fine."

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