There is a little magic in Luo Suyin’s voice.
The "dream" around him was modified by Russell’s will-the Pope was dragged into a strange world by Russell.
It’s a huge art gallery.
On both sides are towering golden walls, with portraits that can move and talk like those in Harry Potter.
"promotion" shocked and looked at everything around him-he instantly understood what was here.
It was not his personal understanding, but Russell injected some knowledge into him from his subconscious.
"… but I’m sure you don’t know the secret knowledge of’ Twilight Egg’,’ Dragon’,’ Grey Dome’ … and’ Another Possibility to Save the World’"
Russell corners of the mouth slightly Yang hold hands slightly force.
Looking at the old man, he slowly replied, "I can tell you all these things and secrets. It is not impossible for me to save the world from dusk, protect everyone, revive the world again and bring it back to life."
"We unite our unity, but it’s not that I want to join you …
"-but you want to join us"
Chapter sixty-nine The doctor is coming soon
Strangulation dreams of the past again.
Those cool colors are mixed with shadows, dirty blood, vomit and broken limbs.
He dreamed that he would hang the man again. He dreamed that his boxing ring was full of blood and he screamed. He dreamed that he would twist his stupid fanatic Jiu Jitsu to pieces.
He dreamed that he wanted to eat it that day but didn’t eat it into a handmade luxury cake.
It was his birthday, the anniversary of his mother’s death.
Since then, strangulation has never eaten a birthday cake, which is the first time because of his interest in urban culture … trying to learn from urban people to buy themselves a birthday cake to celebrate.
After that, he stopped eating cakes by strangulation. He became strong, had strength and no pressure. He had several opportunities to eat cakes … but when he saw the packaged cake again, it would make him fidgety and flustered-it reminded him of the worst day and made him have nightmares late.
Because of this, there is no "material picture" that you will see when you strangle your brain and "hit the cake box"
So when he hit the cake box in his dream, he saw a bloody head-it was the most "gift" he had ever seen in his life. Many people asked him to bring a head when he did something … from someone who had offended and strangled.
It is not the man nor his mother.
But "Xiaoya"
"-well"
Moment strangulation suddenly wake up.
But he found it difficult to open his eyes now.
After a while, with the gradual return of strangulation consciousness and the gradual awakening of paralyzed thinking, he realized that he was lying in the operating chair
It’s not a comfortable experience-it’s definitely not the feeling of falling asleep when you massage or soak in a hot spring, but closer to entering a shallow dream when you have a high fever and are close to fainting.
But his body is still not very bright, and every part of his body feels as if it no longer belongs to him …
"awake?"
A man came in a dull voice.
Strangulation Looking down the light, I saw a man wearing respirator goggles sitting on his right side. One side of the man had hair tied into a braided hair, while the other side was embedded with a leather body visible to the naked eye. His face was like a cyber tattoo totem.
He glanced at strangulation corners of the mouth slightly raised.
"It seems that you wake up more than an hour before anesthesia resistance is quite strong.
"No … just wait a minute. More than half of the nerves have been connected and the contacts have been welded."
The man’s voice was muffled by the respirator and looked dull.
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