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Chapter 700: Intertwined Dreams

"I'm going to kill him! I'm going to kill him! Kill, kill, kill!"

"If I can survive, I will definitely take revenge and go back. They will regret it!"

"That's him, that's him! I will never forget that face. I swear that one day, I will find him and kill him."

"This damn world! Damn shelter! I can't take it anymore!"

Tang Ji opened his eyes a little irritably and shook his head vigorously. In his dreams, he was always troubled by hysterical people.

In the dream, those people were so irritable and angry that Tang Ji couldn't sleep due to the noise.

Of course, sometimes Tang Ji would dream about people who were trapped in danger. He always felt that he knew those people, so he would sometimes choose to help those people. In a recent dream, he even dreamed of Edward.

That was the first time he saw someone he knew in a dream, which made Tang Ji feel that his usual pressure might be too much.

Tang Ji glanced at Angelina beside him. Even in her sleep, she was used to putting her calves on Tang Ji's legs, so Tang Ji's movement of getting up was about to wake Angelina up.

He reached out and patted Angelina's shoulder rhythmically, making her fall asleep again. Then he stood up alone and stood in front of the crib to check the status of Tang Anran's diaper to make sure that it had not expanded due to water absorption.

, and then walked out of the room with peace of mind.

This wasn't the first time he woke up from a dream, nor was it the first time he got up in the middle of the night to serve himself a glass of brandy. Strictly speaking, this was a bit illegal, because Tang Ji would be driving on patrol in a few hours.

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But generally no one would mess with Tang Ji, partly because of Tang Ji's reputation, and partly because of Jason's or Edward's face.

He didn't know why he thought of Jason. He had been dead for several years, but the patrol day with Jason seemed like it happened yesterday. Tang Ji felt that his mind was not clear, so he poured a glass of brandy down.

Everyone felt much more comfortable.

Then Tang Ji carefully took out the ice box from the refrigerator, took out a few ice cubes from it and threw them into the cup as quietly as possible.

Angelina does not object to him drinking, but she is absolutely opposed to Tang Ji developing into an alcoholic. If she knows how many drinks he has had after getting up in the middle of the night, then he will know what the most terrifying thing in the world is.

But it has to be said that these spirits with ice can quickly calm him down and forget all about the strange things in his dreams.

With the strong drink in his stomach, he suddenly realized that it was already dawn outside. Tang Ji looked at the Night City that was starting to get lively again with some confusion. Sometimes he felt that this city didn't seem to have those few hours before dawn.

It's the same transition, every day starts impatiently.

"Are you secretly drinking again?" Angelina woke up at some point and was cooking breakfast in the kitchen. She even took the time to turn around and give Tang Ji a death glare.

Tang Ji smiled bitterly and then realized that he had fallen asleep in front of the table.

"Are you having nightmares again, dear?" Angelina heard Tang Anran's milky squeaks at this moment. She placed the frying pan on the empty stove, turned around and walked into the bedroom to take out the naughty baby.

, stuffed directly into Tang Ji's arms: "While I'm cooking, you play with him for a while. If he cries, I'll settle the account with you for drinking last night!"

Tang Anran listened to his mother's words, his big eyes rolled around a few times, he showed a malicious smile to his father, and he opened his mouth to cry.

Tang Ji had no choice but to stand up with him in his arms and start walking back and forth in the living room.

Children in their early one year have this kind of supernatural ability. Even if they have fallen asleep, they can easily judge whether the person holding them is still in motion through changes in muscle force.

So after Tang Anran made sure that he was in the right state, he yawned with peace of mind and prepared to take a nap.

He wakes up at this time every day, as if he knows his father is going to work, so he takes the time to interact with him.

Not long after, the siren of the patrol car rang downstairs. It was Jason who had come to pick him up. Angelina put part of the breakfast she had prepared into a lunch box and handed it to Tang Ji, and then took it from his hand.

After taking over Tang Anran, he said with a smile: "If Jason tempts you to eat those syrup pancakes and donuts again, I will shoot him with a gun tomorrow morning!"

"Don't worry, I don't like things with excessive calories." Tang Ji kissed his wife and son on each face, hung up his weapons and walked out of the room.

At that moment, he felt as if he had forgotten something, but downstairs Jason had already started to whistle for the second time, and Tang Ji temporarily put aside the doubts in his heart.

"Good morning, Tang Ji. I look a little lackluster today. I'm here." Jason is still the same, like a character who just walked out of the Disney Animation Factory. The fat on his face trembles with his expression when he speaks.

But he was interrupted by Angelina before he finished speaking.

"Don't give him donuts! Jason! Do you hear that?" Angelina stuck her head out of the window and stared at the two people with a death gaze.

The two people showed perfect smiles almost at the same time. One said that he didn't buy junk food like donuts at all today. While talking, he hid the Tiantian Whole Year box in the car, and the other said that he would never eat it.

That kind of junk food, they have no taste at all.

When Tang Anran, who was hugged by Angelina, saw Jason, he immediately laughed happily, and his saliva flowed down the stairs.

"I've had enough!" Annie, who was playing the role of passerby in the corner, clenched her fists: "What does he think he is doing! Making a sitcom! Isn't that Jason already dead? Why did he appear again? And it's worse than last time.

Fatter? And what’s that fat tremor with the same special effects? Isn’t that from a cartoon?”

"Don't ask me, I don't know anything. I'm just a tool. If you have children later, don't get involved with me. I just want to eat in peace and enjoy modern life." Karl was once again dragged onto the pirate ship.

Wilo ate the ice cream in his hand without caring about himself.

After coming here many times, he now knows that only the things Tang Ji has eaten will be restored in dreams. Unfortunately, Tang Ji was obviously a stoic man before, with more than one hundred federal coins per day.

The food at the meal level is all tasteless and has no taste at all.

As for the animation-like special effects on Jason, he could only attribute it to the unreality of the dream.

At this time, Mikkelsen, who was far away in Amaropati, was watching "Zootopia" with Tang Anran in the hibernation warehouse. He pointed at Officer Leopard's big fat face and laughed, and turned to ask

Although Tang Anran couldn't get a response as to whether he liked this animated movie or not, he still enjoyed watching it.


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