Minecraft: The Kingdom of Yuanshen

Chapter 165 The Dream of Memory
Huahvi didn't ask any further questions, and leaned back in the chair with his hands on the armrest.He and Xiao Chen had worked together for several months, and they had already tacitly understood each other, knowing that the leader of the red-clothed army and the commander-in-chief of the joint army in front of him would speak out his thoughts next.

Xiao Chen flicked the cup with his fingers, and said: "There is a saying in Huaxia, which is 'you don't doubt when you hire someone, but don't use someone who doubts'. Since I recommended the two of them to the United Army Conference, I must trust them, even if they tell me to stop I will carefully consider the implementation of the Liaoyuan plan and listen to their reasons."

"So I don't doubt either of these two people."

Huahvi raised his eyes with his hand, smiled, and said, "Then how do you plan to deal with the intelligence matter?"

"It's impossible to tell which of these two people's information is true and which is false. I'm not good at it, so I plan to hand it over to Casa and the others. The only thing to be wary of is that Yi Ouyi said that Mandrill himself said that he was Clivey's subordinate." , it may be that the artificial intelligence is internally united." Xiao Chen sat back to his seat and said.

Huahvi wasn't worried, he waved his hand leisurely and said, "After the task force gets in touch with hell, everything will be clear."

"I hope so, but people who are not of my race must have different hearts, even An Ling cannot be trusted." Xiao Chen looked at the fluorescent lamp hanging from the ceiling.

The fluorescent lights occasionally flicker due to the aging of the starter, but they still work, but one day they will fail.

……

In the middle of the night, the entire underground bunker fell into a deep sleep, and even the lights collectively closed their eyes, only the passage signs were still working diligently.

In the dormitory, my whole body trembled, and I almost yelled, my heart hit my ribs hard, almost bursting out of my chest.

When my breathing calmed down, I realized that I was lying on the bed safe and sound, not in the rainforest.

Bu Xin was snoring so loudly that I didn't wake him up.

I breathed a sigh of relief, calmed down, and suddenly felt a little funny.It may be that the tasks during the day are too intense, which leads to nightmares at night.

The point is that this dream is very strange. I actually dreamed that I returned to the MC world and turned into a creeper!
And when I was walking in the rainforest under heavy rain in my dream, I ran into a wild leopard cat, which scared me awake.

But after waking up, I couldn't sleep anymore, my mind was full of that dream, and I remembered it very clearly, as if I really had such a memory.

I rubbed my eyes, lifted the blanket and sat up.Bu Xin's snoring was replaced by the sound of grinding his teeth, and then only his undulating breathing remained, playing in chorus with the ticking of the clock on the wall.

The hands of the clock are luminous, the clock points to two, and the minutes point to three.

Just go outside for a walk.I put on my coat, put on my shoes and walked out of the dormitory, and went to the team leader's office in the dark to apply to leave the bunker. The team leader on duty thought I had something urgent in the middle of the night, and couldn't laugh or cry after I explained the reason.

"Captain four, I can let you pass, but from the second you step out of the bunker, you may be exposed to the eyes of the enemy." The leader persuaded me in a roundabout way.In terms of position, I am actually taller than him.

"Mr. Leader, what do you think can be blocked by an underground bunker like Greriton during the Cold War?" I asked back.

The ground penetrating bombs of the 21s may be more than enough to deal with this kind of bunker. As long as the artificial intelligence can gain control, the eight theaters will not be able to hold on for even a second, and all members of the Allied Forces will evaporate in the bunker.

If human beings hadn't finally destroyed all information weapons and let them lie in the warehouse safely, artificial intelligence would be like before, and it's okay to light fireworks for fun.

The team leader didn't answer, but nodded, acquiescing.

I walked out of the office with the certificate and took the elevator out of the bunker.The elevator tremblingly was hoisted up to the surface by the steel cables. As soon as the door was opened, the fresh air from outside the bunker eagerly rushed in.

Being blown by the wind like this, my mind, which was disturbed by the dream, finally cleared up, otherwise I always felt like a creeper without hands.I wrapped my coat tightly, put my hands in my pockets, greeted the sentinel at the door, and walked out of the bunker.

The night sky outside is clear. There are no clouds or trees in the entire night sky. Walking out of the bunker is like walking into the sea of ​​stars. The stars flow along the Milky Way. The starlight splashes on the grass and shrubs on the ground, causing the edges of the branches and leaves to glow. Come out.

The wilderness, which was supposed to be dead and silent, has become full of vitality. This is a scene that has never been seen in a brightly lit city before.

But what surprised me was that besides me, there was another member of the United Army standing outside.It should be noted that non-high-level members of the coalition army are not allowed to enter and leave the bunker at will. If this person is not a person at the level of the minister of the technical department, he can only be a theater coach.

The man probably turned around curiously when he heard someone coming from behind.When he turned around, I immediately recognized who he was-Christian, the captain of another task force in San Francisco, and Yui Sasaki in the Tokyo theater.

I haven't been in contact with him for a long time, but he made a good first impression on me.Contrary to Sasaki Yui, who is harsh and venomous, he is approachable and has outstanding abilities. He successfully stood at the end of the duel with several other captains.

"Hello." I greeted with a smile, "I didn't expect you to be here."

Christian also recognized me, politely returned the salute, and asked me, "Why are you here too?"

I told him about the nightmare. Unexpectedly, the reason why he came out of the bunker was the same as mine. It was also a nightmare. The difference was that he dreamed that he had become a villager, and I had become a creeper. .

"...I dreamed that a group of people broke into the room, so I was frightened awake." Christian was still in shock when recalling the dream. He had never had such a real dream, as if imprinted in his memory.

"Maybe we are under too much pressure. Immersed in the game world for 12 hours in a row, confusing the real and the unreal." I comforted him, "Is your mission going well?"

Christian closed his eyes tightly, rubbed his temples with his hands and said, "It's not satisfactory. Lu Qingtian and Zhang Yechen helped me a lot, otherwise I would have been guarded in Mushroom Island."

Christian spoke highly of Lu Qingtian. He felt that it was not easy for a passer-by outside the rankings to have the strength of a top professional player. Lu Qingtian could almost be the coach in charge.

"Even if it's the North Wind, it's probably not as good as him," he said.

After he said this, the scene of Han Fuyu wearing diamond light armor and holding a long-handled rapier dragging me to open Wushuang among the monsters immediately appeared in front of my eyes.

I am noncommittal, after all, I have only seen Beifeng and Lu Qingtian fight once, and the only people who know Lu Qingtian's strength best are Bu Xin and Master Mao, and the people who know Beifeng's strength best are probably only the old sword god and herself .

But to say that Beifeng can't beat Lu Qingtian, I really don't believe it.Han Fuyu looks like a fool, but in fact he is much more reliable than Bu Xin, at least he has seriousness in doing things, if possible, I am willing to exchange her into my team with ten Bu Xin.

"Beifeng and I have met a few times, so it's hard to say." I said, "Speaking of which, how do you get along with that Japanese girl?"

After hearing my words, he rubbed his temples harder, and even frowned, as if my words made his head hurt even more.

"Sasaki..." he sighed, "she's too smart, nothing can escape her eyes... Forget it, I'm not going to talk about work right now, I just want to empty my head and watch the stars for a while. You know what? , I'm hallucinating, I feel like talking to you is like talking to a creeper."

　Thanks to book friends "Gucheng Ancient Alley" and "Slily.L" for their suggestions, the book review has been refined and put on top.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)