National Juggernaut

Chapter 289
It was a sea of ​​confusion.

The sky and the earth are in a daze, filled with gray and black color blocks, too many incomplete parts and dim colors, so that those who are caught in it will immediately realize the unreality of this world.

".Is it a memory from the past again?"

The fragmented scenery and the faded memories constructed made Zheng Li immediately aware of what was going on.

"It seems that they are not in the Eastern Continent?"

At least in the Eastern Continent, I have never heard of a deep black ocean, and the black snow that is falling in the sky obviously does not feel the slightest chill, and the pedestrians on the road even wear short sleeves. Is this a strange place in the Western Continent?
Zheng Li was not in a hurry, he had fallen into the memory fragments of the past not once or twice.

But every time, either because of too many missing memories, the dream collapsed and stopped in shock, or it turned into the most familiar nightmare.
"It seems that this time, it's another nightmare."

Zheng Li saw the familiar male figure, although his face was also erased, but Zheng Li knew that it was his mature face, and beside him, there were several "comrades in arms" as always.

But this time, unlike before, everyone's faces were covered in mosaics, and their bodies were covered in gray smoke. There were two figures, but they were colored in a gray world.

The person next to "Adult Zheng Li" was discussing with him in a low voice about the way ahead.

There is a mole just right under the blue eyes, the bright silver heavy armor can't hide the tall and plump figure, the dazzling curly blond hair is dragged to the back waist, the light red double curly horns exude the sun gem brilliant.

Although the long hair is troublesome to deal with, and there are still flaws in the battle, but because of her lover's preference, she has been working hard. Huh?how could I know?

When Zheng Li saw that woman, a name flashed in his mind inexplicably.

"Shirley Glenn, also known as Zheng Xueli, Aries, my first Spirit Race, the head of the twelve constellations, and my most trusted lover."

But Shirley at this time is completely different from what she saw.

This Shirley is full of sexy married women from top to bottom. She has a mature taste, and her height is not 1.5 meters six in the future. No matter how she looks like this, she exceeds 1.8 meters, and her age is too mature.

"The appearance of the spirit race will be accompanied by its self-recognition modification."

The answer just jumped out.

But Zheng Li's gaze was attracted by another voice that lifted the veil, it was a tomboy.

The blue hair is cut into a short cut, and the thin body doesn't even need to wear underwear. The upper body is suspenders and a short shirt, and the special soft boots are convenient for running. The toes of the boots have spikes for street fighting.

His face was still blue and purple with several Band-Aids on it, his face was full of displeasure, did he fight with Leo again?
The close resonance of the soul made up the memory fragments of both parties, and more and more strange information was revealed in front of Zheng Li, but seeing such an Aquarius, Zheng Li also knew one thing.

"It seems that this is still in the early days. Xiaolan has not grown up yet, so she should be less than 30 years old."

Xia Jinglan, an Aquarius in the twelve zodiac signs, was born in the middle stage. Originally, she was given this "personal name" in the hope that she would be quieter, but she was a troublemaker since she was a child.

In an instant, many scenes flashed through Zheng Li's mind, what bullied his sister and was beaten and cried by his sister, what bombed a street because he was cheated of six yuan, what was upset with the attitude of a certain royal nobleman and directly stole his crown , The entire team became wanted criminals, and they ran too much overnight, too many, and the last thing that came to the end of the memory was often the same ending.

Shirley, who was squatting down, patiently reasoned with Xia Jinglan, who had a displeased face. She was annoyed by the tomboy, and ran away without listening to the persuasion, making funny faces and mocking while running. Then Shirley caught up , pressed on the leg, and spanked viciously.

However, "Zheng Li" himself, who brought Xiaolan to play around together, was always able to get rid of the relationship ahead of time. The eyes signaled you to continue holding on, as long as you don't spit out me, I will buy you delicious food later.

One by one, the shots turned to strange places.

For example, Xiaolan, who is very curious, took her little friends to peek at the private tent of the group leader, and then was chased and killed by a certain sister in underwear holding a warhammer outside the camp. The next day, she secretly read the physiology textbook, and then He was caught by his sister and hung upside down on the flagpole of the camp.

The camera turned again, and the mature Xiaolan became a member of the team, and won honors and titles in a battle. The moment she ran off the podium, she ignored "Zheng" who opened her arms and was about to hug her. "Courtesy", ran to the surprised Xueli, and happily handed the medal to the other party.

The elder sister covered her face, sobbed and cried, and the next moment, she hugged her with a smile.

It may be that the three souls resonated to complement each other's memories. This scene made Zheng Li want to laugh, but inexplicably wanted to cry.

"Xue Li is the eldest sister and the leader of our team. For some constellations born later, she is similar to a mother. For our goals, she has undertaken too much, too much."

Sorrow and guilt silently turned into a sea of ​​guilt, flooding Zheng Li's heart. When he really met the twelve constellations, he insisted on "I am not him", countless philosophical speculations and self-hypnosis in front of the mirror. Became ridiculous and useless self-deception.

"...This responsibility, this bond, can you really give up, are you willing to give up?"

But when he wavered, the gray world began to disintegrate, and blond and blue-haired figures suddenly appeared in front of him.

Zheng Li opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

"Shirley, Xiaolan"

"Crack."

And the sudden pain, the two figures who tore themselves apart without saying a word, brought the habitual ending.

"Fortunately, there are only two people who are in pain. It really hurts."

Strangely, although the dream ended with "separation" as usual, the pain did not dissipate as quickly as before.

Instead, it hurts more and more, from the outside to the inside.

".I won't really die of pain, will I?"

But with the awakening of the body, it is indeed the return of the connection between consciousness and the body. In the pain, Zheng Li opened his eyes in confusion.

"An unfamiliar ceiling. Am I still alive?"

"Well, alive, but if you don't wake up, just wait for social death."

At the bedside of the hospital bed, a certain female district chief was gnawing on a visiting apple, and the table next to her was already covered with a pile of rubbish.

(End of this chapter)