Chapter 133
When Wen Xin closed his eyes, it was still midnight.
The moon is bright and the stars are sparse. Outside the window, the shadows of the trees are swaying. It is extremely quiet.
He met a pair of golden eyes that caught him off guard, and called out to the other party just as he was about to flee in panic.
"I had a strange dream." Wen Xin was still conscious and pondered, "In my dream, we both turned into ghosts and discussed how to change the original ending."
Yuan Yan paused for a moment, but was reluctant to turn around and look at Wen Xin.
Wen Xin tilted his head.
Looking at Yuan Yan's awkward appearance, he finally chuckled and said in a hurried tone: "Now that we are in danger, thank you for keeping watch for me."
After hearing this, Yuan Yanzhong finally recovered from the embarrassment of "being discovered for doing something bad". When he turned around, there was a faint blush on his ears.
Wen Xin sighed from the bottom of his heart: "When you are around, I seem to feel at ease easily."
He now has a very light sleep and can fall asleep quickly, but will wake up at the slightest movement around him.
If the person who just dived was not Yuan Yanzhong, but some other stranger, Wen Xin would be able to hear the movement within five meters and open his eyes immediately.
"Yeah." Yuan Yanzhong was slightly stunned and responded. His thoughts drifted away and his earlobes became redder.
Seeing Wen Xin reaching out to turn on the light, in order not to reveal his true intentions in front of the young man, he immediately changed the subject: "I also had a dream."
In fact, Wen Xin suspected that what he was experiencing was more than just a dream. The details of his past life were clearly presented in the dream.
Looking back, he had an 80% chance of determining that was the original future.
After hearing what Yuan Yanzhong said, Wen Xin put aside his speculation about the future.
Although he didn't know why, it seemed that Yuan Yan didn't dream. Every time he slept, he would be in endless darkness. This was what the other party had told him in person.
So he was very curious and tilted his head slightly to listen: "What did you dream about?"
The young man was sitting on the bed, with fair skin and a thin waist that bent downward, with smooth curves extending from his chin to his shoulder blades.
Those eyes fell into the afterglow of the incandescent lamp, as bright and dazzling as a meteor about to fall into the sky covered by the Milky Way.
He looked at her in the original rock, and within a moment, her heart rate, which had just dropped, immediately began to speed up rapidly again.
Wen Xin was puzzled and patted his shoulder: "Why did you suddenly lose focus?"
Don't look away from the original rock as if you were electrocuted.
"It's nothing, I just dreamed...I seemed to have seen you before."
Wen Xin raised his eyebrows, almost thinking that Yuan Yanzhong had the same prophetic dream as him, but then the other party said: "But you were still very young at that time."
Yuan Yanzhong forgot his shyness for a moment, stretched out his hands, and held out a small ball: "About this small."
So small that it seemed like it could be held in one hand, soft and innocent, and completely unable to understand his existence.
[I can see you, but others can't. I know, you are Mr. Ghost! ]
[Mr. Ghost, Mr. Ghost...]
[Mr. Ghost, do you know a lot of things? Have you met a lot of people? I haven't seen my mother. It seems that she left because of me... Have you seen her? If you have seen her, can you tell her for me that my father misses her very much, and my brother misses her too. I really want to see her...]
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The lonely child spoke in a baby voice, buried his head between his arms, and his eyes as bright as the morning stars peeked out from a tiny gap, looking at him secretly.
That look was both pitiful and adorable, and its movements, like an ostrich wanting to see but not daring to, made Yuanyan feel pity.
The child's home is very big, and the owner of the house is not at home all year round. The other older owner has a gloomy face all day long and is lost in his own thoughts.
Even with servants of all kinds walking up and down the corridor, the empty house could not be filled with the slightest bit of life.
The child is not as independent as his brother, nor as mature as his father. He is even more sensitive than the average child, and is often awakened by nightmares in the dead of night.
The servant's indifference and malicious eyes made the child afraid to call for help even though he was frightened. He just huddled in a corner, clutching the quilt, and sobbed silently.
The child was so out of place in the atmosphere of the house, like a little deer that had strayed into a dark forest.
So the appearance of the original rock surprised him.
The children were very happy to finally have someone to keep them company. They were also happy to share the little fun of playing house with plants with their new friends.
The years passed quickly in the dream, and it seemed that Yuanyan had been with the child for a long time, so long that one day the child suddenly plucked up the courage to ask him why he stayed in his home. Was there any unfulfilled wish?
The children at that time had just learned about ghosts from books. They knew that ghosts would only stay in the world because of obsession, and would most likely leave after fulfilling their wishes.
In order to prevent his beloved ghost from being trapped at home all the time, the cowardly child who longed for company finally had the courage to face separation, so he asked that question.
"Mr. Ghost, why did you appear in my home? Do you have any unfulfilled wishes?"
Yuan Yanzhong looked at him with pity.
The house was beautifully decorated, and outside the window was a beautiful view, but the deep golden pupils could only accommodate this tiny figure.
Yuan Yanzhong said slowly: "My wish is you."
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Wen Xin blinked as he listened to Yuan Yanzhong telling the story of his dream.
During the day, they saw the childish marks left by a child on the wall of the Wen family's old house, and at night they had a dream about Mr. Ghost in Yuanyan. It must be said that the coincidence was too much.
Wen Xin had no memory of it, but he would not deny this past event: "Maybe we really met when we were kids."
He touched the back of his head, where there was a scar so subtle that it was barely noticeable. “A doctor once told me that I must have had a craniotomy when I was a child, and I may have lost some of my memory after the surgery.”
However, I can’t remember what happened afterwards or the specific content of my wish.
Seeing the other party's brows knitted together, Wen Xin, who had the most doubts in his heart, turned around and comforted Yuan Yanzhong: "If you can't remember it, don't think about it. There are so many things in this world that you can't figure out. Maybe one day it will be solved naturally."
Yuan Yanzhong remained silent. Seeing Wen Xin yawn, he turned around and prepared to leave.
There was a gentle call from behind.
"Mr. Ghost."
He stopped in the rock for a moment and turned to look at Wen Xin, feeling suspicious but also inexplicably moved.
"As expected." Wen Xin raised his eyebrows at him and smiled seriously, "This title is more intimate than I expected."
The arrogant Tyrannosaurus had no experience in love. He only knew that when the young man said this, he clearly heard the sound of his own heartbeat quickening, vigorous and powerful.
The next day, Li Yongming sent people to contact Rose City and other human forces as planned.
For a long time, the First Base has done a good job on its surface.
But after the battle with the giant dragon skeleton in City G, the glorious image of the First Base that had the world in its heart suddenly collapsed into a hideous crack.
The evidence in Wen Xin's hands was enough to widen this rift and nail the First Base's sinister appearance to the gallows.
The reason for the attack was there.
However, when discussing the details of the plan, Li Yongming had some doubts: "If we want other forces to join forces to fight against the First Base, these evidences and data alone are not enough."
Wen Xin also knew that in order to convince those guys who would only do something for a profit, he needed to pay enough benefits.
But what is gratifying is that the First Base paid the "deposit" itself.
Li Yongming didn't understand Wen Xin's words, and asked tentatively: "What do you mean?"
Wen Xin said simply: "A person with special abilities."
Li Yongming suddenly realized what was going on, and could not help but comment with disgust and sarcasm: "They are just shooting themselves in the foot."
A big tree attracts the wind.
As the only first base that can develop an effective vaccine, it is already coveted by other forces. Countless people are eyeing the benefits of vaccines and want to get a piece of the pie.
Now, when the leaders of the current forces learn that the First Base not only has a zombie vaccine, but can also artificially create extremely powerful mutants, how can they hold back?
Wen Xin could already foresee what kind of uproar would be caused among the survivors once the news got out.
Before leaving, Li Yongming looked at Wen Xin and asked tentatively: "If the commander is still imprisoned in the First Base, will our plan put his life in danger?"
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