I was taking a shower in the bathroom. After this incident, my mind seemed to recover quickly and I had accepted it. There was nothing abnormal in my consciousness and no hallucinations. Water was flowing down my head. Should I treat it as blood?
At this time, the maid outside the door said, "I brought your change of clothes. Your protective suit has been handed over to your teammates for cleaning and repair."
I turned off the shower. "Got it, thank you."
The maid said hesitantly, "Thank you for saving us, but where are we going to go? If word gets out, the people in town won't be happy with us. The people from the Chamber of Commerce have all been killed. I don't know if the orphanage will have the financial support it once had."
I wiped myself and said, "Didn't you see the look on General Clark's face? Do you think he would treat you badly? He even killed all his so-called old subordinates. You should be able to see his determination. He won't care about your past. And you get out first. I'm leaving now."
Maid: "Yes."
I wiped myself and put on my clothes. When I opened the door, I found that all the maids from the orphanage were there. I was a little confused: "What do you want to do?"
The maids looked at each other for a few seconds, and one of them said, "That pervert is dead now, but we still feel we shouldn't stay here. Please show us a way, even if it means you have us follow you into battle."
I could tell from their eyes that they weren't pretending. Even if they didn't care about what others thought, they were still from the town. But if they went to the battlefield with me, what could a dozen weak women do? Just give the infected a head? I thought about it for a moment.
I quickly thought of a good idea and said to them, "I'll solve it tomorrow morning. You can go back first." The maids looked at each other, but still went back.
After I finished talking to General Clark on the phone, I leaned against the window, drank a few sips of water, and looked at the full moon outside. I didn't know why it was a full moon at this time.
I put the cup on the counter and lay down on the bed, ready to sleep. I was still confused. Why was I so calm now, when that bloody scene was even more brutal than a battlefield? Did I feel pity for those dead children? What was wrong with me? But I thought for a while.
I fell asleep unknowingly. After a while, I seemed to fall into a dream. I realized that it was a dream, but I did not struggle to wake up.
It was as if I were back in Kowloon, wearing those simple clothes, and seeing Mr. Hua locking the door of the pawnshop again. After locking the door, Mr. Hua shouted at me: "Hey, what are you doing over there, little brat? There's a big show going on today, and your friends are waiting for you. Hurry up and leave."
Who was my friend? I didn’t think too much about it because it was just a dream, so I just followed the dream and came to the familiar theater.
I was looking at those familiar people at the theater entrance, and Mr. Hua was holding my shoulder and saying, "You're doing pretty well, brat. There are so many pretty girls out there, which one do you like? I'll be a matchmaker for you."
Ah? Lucia, Liv, Lee, Karenina, Vera, Kate, Lisette, Nice, Ke Yi, Yi Ke, Nice, you are still alive, they are looking at me with smiles on their faces and waving at me.
Karenina ran over and hooked her arm around my shoulders: "Huaqi, what are you daydreaming about? There are so many delicious foods and fun things inside, let's go!"
Nice also ran over: "Are you the protagonist today?"
It didn't feel like a construct, but like a living human being. Nice seemed to be truly alive. I looked at Karenina in her black dress and her happy smile. I didn't know how long it had been since I had truly felt that. I followed them into the theater.
Jamila walked onto the stage in a gorgeous gown. "Today is a day of global celebration. We, the Adila Business Alliance, the Sky Garden, and Kowloon, are celebrating this day. Our humanity will prosper."
The people below the stage cheered, they were all from all over the world. Chang Yu was talking to the theater director, the senior executives of the Sky Garden were chatting happily with Jamila, and Miss Han Ying was on the stage, dancing gracefully and attracting the attention of the audience.
Deliberately, the two sisters covered Nice's eyes with their hands and said, "Why do you keep staring at the breasts of the people on the stage?"
Nice struggled and said, "You two are washboards. I'm tired of looking at you every day. I'm just watching."
When the two sisters heard this, they angrily started to pull Nice, who hid back in pain: "Hua Qi, help me!"
I was staring blankly at the performance on the stage without paying attention to Nice. Liv came over to me and leaned on my shoulder: "Today is such a beautiful day."
Lucia walked over to me and asked in confusion, "Huaqi, why are you crying?"
I reacted and wiped the tears from my face: "Yeah, why are you crying?"
Mr. Hua turned around and looked at me strangely: "Hua Qi, what's wrong with you?"
I couldn't control my tears and cried even louder. "Is this all fake? This is just a dream! Who are you?"
As soon as I finished saying this, the whole scene began to become blurry, Lucia and the others also gradually became blurry, and then gradually disappeared, and I woke up from the bed in shock.
The little girl sat on me, and I immediately realized that she was connected to my sea of consciousness.
Little girl: "I didn't expect you to be able to react. This proves that your sea of consciousness has not suffered any trauma."
I covered my head. "Who are you? An ascender? Why are you trying to help me repair my sea of consciousness?"
The little girl smiled and said, "I don't know what an Ascender is. I saw you weren't doing well and was wondering if I could help you. Your teammates are doing well, but you're not. And since I came out of a whale, I need a new name."
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