"Actually, it doesn't matter now. What I really feel helpless is that even if I can take her out of her dream, she has to undergo several experiments as an experimental subject. Whether she dies or lives depends entirely on luck."

"Even if we survive by chance, we must join us. Judging from the mortality rate at that time... what is the difference in the outcome."

Lin Sheng spread his hands out as if he was relieved.

"Go back. I'm still very happy to see you again, but that's all."

Upon hearing this, Nan Mingyuan's eyes drooped slightly.

"I can't keep up with you anymore. I thought... you were still the optimistic boy who liked to say trash words, but... you have changed a lot."

“Everyone will change.”

Lin Sheng collapsed on the lazy chair and looked up at the top, saying, "Didn't you also go from that little operator who is ignorant of the world and left home in anger to his current appearance?"

"My thoughts have never changed, and I'm sure that's what I wanted to do since I was a child."

"What? Are you relying on safe wiring communication on the tower?"

Upon hearing this, Lin Sheng finally felt some emotional fluctuations. He sat up and looked at the other party, and then continued:

"You are just an ordinary person, and you have not really experienced or participated, so you can't even feel the despair of those people before they die. Even though I was lucky enough to break the deadlock before they were infected, I just pulled them out of one cage and threw them into another."

Lin Sheng's tone suddenly became very serious, and between the lines, emotions filled the whole place:

"Did you stick to the idea of ​​saving people by the comfort at the end of the action and the mercy you look at the archives?"

Nan Ming would like to see the other party becoming more and more excited, and stand up like a long time of deposition:

"You know very clearly what the truth is covered up."

"Why do you think I've been curled up in this ghost place over the years?"

"And why, are you willing to stay in this ruined building that may collapse at any time?"

Nanming is willing to not know how to answer.

If it were her, perhaps this small building would have become her final liberation and destination.

The scene in front of me was as weak as late as a winter night.

Seeing the woman in front of her eyes slightly red, Lin Sheng seemed to be depressed again:

"I admit...I'm not as strong as you think."

"From the moment Xiao Qian died, I also died together, but I just didn't have the courage to end myself and chose to live like a walking corpse."

"Besides, I don't want to see 'Xiao Qian' again..."

The scene became quiet again, and Nan Ming would like to know the reason why the other party said this.

The mother is the synonym for the person infected by each "ghost", that is, the "protagonist" in the dream. Each incident will have a corresponding mother, and there is only one single incident, while the interlocking incident that infected multiple people corresponds to multiple mothers.

The dreamers must rescue at least one mother body to truly eliminate the "ghost" corresponding to this dream. Otherwise, even if the dreamers who participate in the incident successfully escape, the incident will only temporarily remain silent and will recover at some time in the future, from a few days to a few years.

If the mother body is completely destroyed in the dream, then real events will be born, and those "ghosts" will come to reality through the body of the infected person.

Before that, the shrike would take the initiative to kill the mother, but this does not mean that the Morpheus would disappear. It will still recover in other people's nightmares, but the pace of coming to reality has been slightly delayed.

And those mothers who have fallen into dreams may remain in the dream forever and become one of the faces of "those things" when they resurrect.

"So... just treat me as a waste, don't waste time anymore."

The man in front of him sat back on the lazy chair again. Perhaps the emotions that were full of his body were completely vented at this moment, and then he became weak as if he was hollowed out.

Nan Mingyuan's silence ran from beginning to end, and the person who often joked in the communication never disclosed his true thoughts until today.

Seeing that Lin Sheng stopped speaking, she turned around and walked towards the shop gate, ready to leave.

Perhaps because of the glue on the soles of the shoe, she was walking slightly staggering.

Lin Sheng looked at the woman's back as she left, and then continued to stare at the dirty and dilapidated ceiling in the store, without any intention of keeping her.

When he approached the door, Nan Ming was willing to use a volume that was almost the only one who could hear clearly, and murmured like he was talking to himself:

"Do you know?"

"The incident with file number 304... has recovered two years ago, including today, and it is also its recovery day."

"And I am no longer your little operator."

Hearing this, the man slumped in the lazy chair was stunned.

But Nan Mingyuan started to unlock the door lock by himself, and the thigh fingertips fumbled on the lock head slowly and awkwardly.

"Despite the record of events you have left behind, the Shrike lost experienced members because of its several resurgences."

"The Analysis Department upgraded it to a four-star rating, which is almost the category of unsolvable events."

"So... until today, no one is willing to take on this incident that is likely to be a death sentence."

The woman standing in front of the door paused and turned to her side.

"Except me."

In a certain year, in the suburbs of Bailu City, a poor welfare home suddenly improved its quality of life, which made Lin Xiaoqian, who was in it, often feel that his life had changed a lot.

It seems like something is suddenly more, and something is less.

But it is very happy for other children and nurserymen.

Because in addition to no longer worrying about food and clothing, there are suddenly two strange men and women who come to visit every now and then, and bring many gifts.

In my memory, they had never been there at the same time, and the boy in it only gave his things to the guard office every time he came, and then turned around and left immediately.

But the girl not only brings gifts, but also stays in the welfare home for a long time and plays with her, so that the children in the yard are looking forward to her arrival every day.

…………

In front of the shop, the woman who turned around had a slight smile on her face, as if she was back to her original appearance, but her firm expression could not hide the pearly light that was shining deep in the corners of her eyes.

"After all, I am Xiao Qian's sister, aren't I?"

Bang ————!

The last floor door lock was opened, and the sound of the impact of the lock head hanging after letting go resounded for a long time in the quiet room.

However, Lin Sheng in the room was like a statue standing quietly, raising his head and staring at the sky. He had not moved for a long time, as if he had been practicing the silence that had been like a day.

Nan Mingyan, who had already finished all the words hidden in his heart for a long time, turned around and opened the store to leave.

But the moment I walked out of the store.

"Slow down."

The girl was slightly stunned and then turned around in surprise.

"Your broken shoes..."
Chapter completed!