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085. A fantasy within a fantasy


"What the hell is going on" Yan Xiuze, who was fleeing, was surprised, angry, sad, and helpless, and all kinds of negative emotions began to erupt in a concentrated manner, and even the steps with dodging were scattered He didn't understand why Su Shaoqing, who was originally invincible, actually committed suicide, why Chen Zhi, the superpowered person he had just discovered before, was killed by a missile, and why Zheng Zhu, who was with him all the way, would mobilize government forces to encircle and suppress him I don't understand why I have to run away like a lost dog at this time His consciousness was slightly scattered, and Yan Xiuze seemed to have tripped over something and actually fell to the ground This is simply impossible to happen since he has a super body and five senses that are far superior to ordinary people But the flat fall happened so weirdly.

As a result of falling to the ground, several military helicopters seemed to finally have targets at this time, and began to frantically pour their bullets at Yan Xiuze on the ground Puff puff puff Seeing that the bullets were about to penetrate Yan Xiuze's body, he had no choice but to set up a thick air shield in front of us, and countless bullets seemed to be frozen in front of Yan Xiuze, unable to go any further.

As more and more bullets "solidified" in front of him, Yan Xiuze's pressure also increased He felt like he was about to lose his grip on the nearly shattering air shield in front of him Suddenly withdrew the air shield, and those bullets frozen in the air instantly crackled to the ground, Yan Xiuze ignored a few bullets embedded in the flesh, and hurriedly found a building and hid in it as a cover.

It's not strange about this world Yan Xiuze hid in the staircase of the building, bit his tongue hard, and finally sobered up.

He suddenly realized that his current self may still not be able to return to reality It's a dream within a dream He is still in the illusion constructed by Chen Zhi It's just that the physical pain is still so realistic, that the pain makes Yan Xiuze a little difficult to think.

But even if you know that this is all fake, what's the use, how should you break the game?

In his mind, Yan Xiuze was half-leaning against the wall, and he was wearing a big mouthful But before he could breathe his breath, he heard a "boom", and the wall he was leaning on shattered Countless rubbles and fireworks blasted towards Yan Xiuze's seriously injured body, and half of his body was buried in the rubble Damn it's missiles again At this time, Yan Xiuze had already returned to the state of the open air, and several military helicopters surrounded Yan Xiuze who was buried in the ruins like an undispersed ghost, like several executioners who were about to be judged At this time, a huge electronic screen appeared in the sky, in which Zheng Zhu condescendingly looked down at Yan Xiuze, who was seriously injured and waiting to die, with a mocking smile: "It's really embarrassing to look at your current appearance."

"You are not Zheng Ju" Yan Xiuze moved away from a boulder that was pressing on his body, panting, and staring at Zheng Zhu on the screen: "I haven't walked out of the illusion yet, everything around me is fake" "Don't fool yourself, Yan Xiuze" The expression on Zheng Zhu's face became very hideous, he stalked his neck with excessive congestion, and roared loudly: "I want to get rid of you for a long time, the superpower is an uncontrollable unstable factor for the government, and it is a group of humanoid nuclear bombs that may explode at any time."

"From the second you were out of my control, I wanted to get rid of your damn superpower" "Accept it, I just want to kill you, kill you disobedient weapon" "Accept it, this is the reality" "No, no" Yan Xiuze shook his head vigorously, forcing himself not to imagine this most terrifying possibility, but the shadow in his heart is getting bigger and bigger, and there has always been a voice in his head inducing him, accept it, accept it, this is reality "And now you will die obediently for me" In Zheng Zhu's roar, the overwhelming missiles poured into the small ruins where Yan Xiuze was currently located from all directions, looking at the missiles that were getting closer and closer, Yan Xiuze's eyes finally had a sense of despair: "No, no, this is not true" Boom, boom, boom The huge explosion instantly submerged the entire ruins, and Yan Xiuze felt as if he had been blown to pieces "No" Yan Xiuze, who was covered in cold sweat, woke up from his sleep, he touched his face, limbs, and torso, and found that everything was fine, and it was not destroyed into pieces by the missile Suicides, psychiatric clinics, white wolves, qi control, superpowers, helicopters, overwhelming missiles, these are all just my previous nightmares Yan Xiuze gasped and held his forehead with palpitations.

The light in the room was bright and soft, and Yan Xiuze looked up at the clock hanging on the wall, which happened to be half past seven in the morning.

Turned over and got out of bed, and touched the glasses on the bedside table by the way, Yan Xiuze was wearing pajamas, put on glasses, and came to the full-length mirror that came with him behind the door, looking at the handsome young man who looked only fifteen or sixteen years old in the mirror, he was a little stunned "Xiu Ze hasn't gotten up yet?"

A middle-aged woman's voice came from outside the bedroom, and Yan Xiuze could hear that it was his mother's voice.

"Oh, I'm up."

Yan Xiuze agreed in a daze.

"Then hurry up and change your clothes and come down for breakfast, you forgot that there is an English class this morning" "Yes, I know" Yan Xiuze then remembered that today happened to be the weekend, and he was already in his first year of high school, and his schoolwork was already very heavy, but his parents didn't seem to notice his exhaustion, but directly enrolled him in an English class to make up for his shortcomings in English.

Sighing, Yan Xiuze quickly opened the wardrobe, changed into a set of casual shirts and jeans, wiped his face casually in the bathroom, brushed his teeth, and came to the dining table in the living room.

At this time, Yan's father seemed to have finished eating, leaning on the sofa in the living room and reading the newspaper, while Yan's mother was cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks in the kitchen, and only Yan Xiuze was left with food on the table.

"I'm sleeping lazy again, I don't know if I'm going to go to English class this morning" Yan's mother, who was washing dishes next to the sink, turned her head and glared at Yan Xiuze fiercely, and said in a tone of lesson: "I'm in high school, and I'm still in bed all day, do you know that I only have two years left to prepare for the college entrance examination, what if I can't get into a key university by then, what if your parents can still support you for a lifetime?"

"Yes, I know."

Yan Xiuze snorted and said, he didn't dare to have any thoughts of refutation in the face of his mother

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