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2. The so-called reality

February 10, 2014

19:42

"You're awake."

Wang Yao opened his eyes, and his diffuse pupils slowly contracted, and his vision changed from blur to clear. The first thing he wanted was to find Xiao Wu's clear eyes above his head.

Seeing that Wang Yao woke up, Xiao Wu looked back and put his attention back on the laptop display screen.

Xiao Wu looked at his notebook on the bedside table.

This is the ward.

Wang Yao said: "How long have I slept?"

“56 minutes.”

Wang Yao nodded, which was almost the same as the time he experienced in 482. He sat up, the quilt slid down, revealing his naked upper body. The white and tender skin on his chest was no longer obvious.

"Has anyone been there?" Wang Yao found a clean shirt folded on the chair next to him and took it over and put it on.

"He Ying, Lin Xia and Zhang Qing, she told me not to tell you."

Indeed, only Zhang Qing can make the shirt fit. Wang Yao opened the watch, first contacted He Ying, told her the process, and finally added a sentence, if you can provoke it less.

If 482 had only made people dream before, now its ability has brought danger. It can pull Wang Yao into the dream from a distance, so can others.

Wang Yao had thought about whether to use 482 to create a trial dream, but after a little thought, it was eliminated. Not to mention that the practice of dreams did not increase for **, at most it was to enhance combat awareness. The difficulty of 482 was also a difficult point. From the previous actions, it can be seen that 482 has wisdom. As a species completely different from humans, it is not easy to trust.

Then Wang Yao shook his head and stopped thinking about these things. The one who should have a headache was C7, not him.

After hesitating for a while, Wang Yao sent another thank you to Zhang Qing.

Turning his head and looking out the window, the snow scene was still there. Snowflakes fell. Wang Yao looked dazed, as if he had returned to the severe coldness of the acquired sky.

A few minutes later, Wang Yao came back to his senses. He turned on the watch, entered the information about this entry, and then handed it to the 03 committee member group.

Without the helper, Wang Yao can submit this information directly to them.

The day after tomorrow, two 236 individuals, one British woman, Vera, and one of the 05-level professors named Silas, all died.

Next...

Wang Yao was a little confused, and he suddenly didn't know what he should do.

...

"Mom, I want to eat this." A little boy pointed at Candy Man'er on the side of the road.

"This is not good for teeth." His mother squatted down and said softly.

The old man with a cane on the side looked at the mother and daughter enviously, remembering that he also held his mother's hand like this 70 years ago and shook it.

She sighed, turned away and walked onto the sidewalk tremblingly.

The driver in front of the sidewalk was impatient to honk the horn, and the harsh sound spread.

A man in a hurry-walking suit was startled by the sound of horns and turned his head to take a look.

The girl on the side thought she was looking at her, and she was secretly happy and a smile appeared on her face.

A young couple came towards her. The man saw her smiling and thought she was looking at him, and his eyes were slightly straightened.

The girlfriend who was snuggling up to him stomped on him and walked in front of him with anger. The boy hurriedly shouted his girlfriend's name and chased him.

Walking on the road, scenes of sentient beings happening in front of you. These scenes are very familiar with Wang Yao and unfamiliar with him. These happen in front of Wang Yao. But he will never have the opportunity to devote himself to it.

Back to the community, walked up the stairs and came to the door, Wang Yao was stunned.

A girl leaned against her door, tilting her head to sleep soundly.

The girl was wearing a high school uniform with a small piece of smooth calves exposed from her skirt. Her extremely delicate face was tied into her hair with orange ribbons. Her cherry lips were pink and tender. Her eyelashes were long. The originally energetic girl gave people a sweet feeling when she fell asleep.

The girl is in the cold spring day. For some reason, she fell asleep at the door of Wang Yao's house.

"I slept so hard outside."

Wang Yao looked at her, half-kneeled, and his head approached the sleeping girl.

This is because Wang Yao was short of money and met a girl in the same class when he went to school to refund the money. She could be entangled for half a year just because she was quite interested in her relationships. Or she was just curious to see her, but because she was turned away until she was turned away, it aroused her competitive heart.

The long eyelashes of the cool spring sun suddenly trembled, and their eyes, as clear as stars and moon, opened, and happened to look at Wang Yao, who was close to him.

The handsome face with distinctive outlines almost came up, with sharp eyebrows exposed, and a contradictory soft color was carried in the black eyes.

"You, you, what are you doing? Change!!" Liang Chunri was stunned at first, then she was ashamed and annoyed, and a blush appeared on her face. She subconsciously waved her palm. However, she saw Wang Yao standing up at some point, avoiding easily, and looking at her from a high point.

The soft color in Wang Yao's eyes dissipated, and he returned to his calmness, shaking the key in his hand.

The energetic girl opened her eyes wide and was easily distracted: "You put the key under the carpet?!"

"A little sound will be heard." Wang Yao said calmly.

Liang Chunri frowned. After not seeing each other for several months, she found that Wang Yao had changed a lot and could hardly recognize him. Not only did she change her appearance, but her temperament. Wang Yao looked kind and easy to bully.

Wang Yao naturally didn't know what Liang Chunri was thinking: "How is school life."

"It's still like that." Liang Chunri had completely forgotten the memory of almost being frivolous by Wang Yao.

Still the same. Liang Chunri's tone was plain and indifferent. Wang Yao remembered the scene when her bright eyes were filled with mist half a year ago, and she supported her chin and pretended to look out the window casually. Her icy heart couldn't help but shake, and quietly melted.

"What's your expression!" Liang Chunri's shouting called Wang Yao back to her attention. She dodged her eyes and didn't dare to look directly at Wang Yao.

Wang Yao pinched his face and showed surprise: "Did I show any expression just now?"

"No...you..." Liang Shuri wanted to tell why his face became softer from his poker, but he couldn't open his mouth. He stomped his feet angrily and turned around and wanted to leave.

She had forgotten all the purpose of coming to find Wang Yao.

"By the way." Wang Yao called Liang Chunri who turned around and wanted to leave. When she looked back, she said, "Don't steal the keys into my house."

"That's the ghost that!" Liang Chunri left angrily. It was not until she came downstairs that she remembered the purpose of her visit.

"Be careful." Wang Yao murmured in a low voice, opened the door and closed it with his backhand.

"You have to be more humane in the real world than 236." Xiao Wu spoke at this time, and he felt the subtle changes in Wang Yao's mood.

Wang Yao replied: "Is that true? After all, two different worlds have different states of mind."

"Do you like her?"

Wang Yao thought about it very seriously and shook his head.

"Then can you accept that she has another boyfriend?"

Wang Yao thought about it seriously again and shook his head.

"Then you just like her."
Chapter completed!
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