16 years

Fu Yan had a dream.

—Perhaps this cannot be called a dream.

He probably just arrived at a farther and established past at a certain moment of overlapping time.

Fu Yan was walking in the empty corridor, and the commands from the command office kept coming from his earphones. The slightly hoarse middle-aged male voice was dispatching the personnel and making the final search for the building in front of him.

"One last hard work." The man in the headset said, "Don't miss it."

The task of cleaning up after the war is usually understaffed, so Fu Yan and the others also need to be called urgently to solve the task in the shortest possible time, and then retreat collectively.

——The vicinity of Southeast Asia has always been a high-incidence place for drug trade. It is produced, sold, and transported here. A complete set of drug chains originated here, and then submerged into the entire earth.

The Military Region of Department C mobilized two brigades for this anti-drug operation, and even dispatched Fu Yan and his team for air support, but I don’t know which part of the joint operation missed the news. When they arrived, they only had time to see the A helicopter taking off from the top floor of the research institute.

In this operation, Fu Yan and the others were flying a military helicopter, which could not be equipped with high-precision air-control weapons, so they failed to stop the person in the end and let him go.

This operation was anticlimactic, and in the end only a huge research institute was left on the ground.Their team leader refused to give up easily, so he ordered a secondary cleaning of the space research institute, hoping to find some investigation clues from it.

The laboratory he was in occupied a huge area, but unfortunately, there were not many effective clues left for them.

Fu Yan was alone in charge of checking the second-level corridors of the pharmaceutical area. He walked in the empty corridors and could only hear his own breathing for a while.

"What's the matter?" the male voice in the headset asked.

"Not yet." Fu Yan said, "But there is a locked door at the end of the corridor. I'm going to check the situation."

Fu Yan walked all the way, and the doors on both sides of the corridor were wide open. The entire research institute had been cleaned up, leaving only worthless official materials.Facing the only locked door, it was hard for Fu Yan not to care.

"Be careful," said the man in the headset.

Fu Yan agreed, and approached the room cautiously, broke the fastened lock with a gun, and then slowly and cautiously opened the door.

There was a creaking sound from the two-meter-high metal door. Fu Yan scanned inside, but saw no one.

He was slightly relieved, and was about to enter the door when he suddenly heard a loud explosion in his ear, and then, a huge wind hit him from the right side, and Fu Yan was staggered suddenly. Another person's breathing was heard over the sound of the strong wind.

Someone approached him very quickly, Fu Yan raised his leg reflexively and kicked him, hitting the opponent's chest.

Then, he saw clearly that the person who attacked him was a researcher in a white coat—he was holding an empty needle in his hand, his whole body was shaking like chaff, and he was leaning against the wall and moaning.

There was a sudden dent in his chest, apparently his ribs were broken by Fu Yan's kick.

A two-meter-high fan was still whistling by the wall, and the huge wind disrupted everything in the house. Fu Yan staggered for a moment, and subconsciously reached out to touch the back of his neck.

—and then he touched a cold liquid.

I don't know if it was the leaked liquid medicine or his cold sweat, Fu Yan felt that his whole body fell into the clouds in an instant, and his eyes were instantly wiped out.

The medicinal liquid caused a huge pressure on the blood pressure in a short period of time. The blood in the blood vessels screamed and swelled, and it was pumped into the heart along the winding pipes. Fu Yan staggered and felt a buzzing in his ears. It almost screamed and exploded in his ear.

The captain's voice was isolated and distorted, accompanied by the whistling electric sound, it sounded like the background sound of some crappy horror movie.

At the same time, the siren in the laboratory suddenly screamed and exploded loudly. The researcher gasped tremblingly and spat blood on the floor.

"I, I, I advise you to let me go—" the researcher stumbled and said, "I am the only one who can save you now, otherwise you will turn into a puddle of mud in a short time."

Fu Yan didn't hear what he said clearly, his eyes were dazzled and his ears were ringing, and he only relied on instinct to forcefully maintain the last bit of clarity, staring closely at the white shadow in the corner.

The command center obviously heard the change on his side, and was urgently dispatching personnel from upstairs and downstairs to respond. Fu Yan stepped on a needle tube and approached the researcher unsteadily. He was handcuffed behind his back to a steel frame by the wall.

After doing all this, he breathed a sigh of relief, stumbled back a few steps, bumped his back against the edge of an empty table, and slid down.

His consciousness was stretched into a thin film in a short period of time, expanding outward without restraint, but no information could be retained.

The sound of military boots stepping on the steel plate was exceptionally clear. In a trance, Fu Yan could only feel the cold liquid in his blood vessels—he even felt that his blood had been frozen, and what flowed in his body was a pile of finely divided ice.

His eyes gradually lost focus, and his tinnitus became more severe, as if someone had stuffed a fighter jet engine into his brain.

The malicious reaction brought by the medicine turned into a numb and dull pain, embedded in his bones. Fu Yan took a hard breath, and vaguely saw Shao Qiu rushing in from the door. Picked up his arm.

All the strength in Fu Yan's body seemed to be taken away out of thin air, so he could only follow Shao Qiu's fiddling and be supported by him.

However, the moment he lowered his head, the empty needle suddenly rolled to his feet, and then hit the toe of his shoe and stopped.

Fu Yan's out-of-focus eyes were clear for a brief moment, and this time, he saw the label clearly.

【Eden No. 1】

In the next second, the chaotic pain all over his body suddenly gathered into a bunch, and ruthlessly pierced into his most painful place.

Fu Yan only felt that he was suddenly fished out of the water. He gasped and sat up suddenly.

The pain and touch suddenly became clear. It was different from the feeling of not being able to step on the ground in the dream. Fu Yan's heel hit the bed board heavily, making a muffled sound.

I probably "lived" again, Fu Yan thought.

At that moment, he couldn't tell whether he was glad or regretful.

At the moment when the gun was shot, a thought actually flashed through Fu Yan's mind - if he committed suicide, would there be a chance to do it again?

He should be a little more cautious on this issue, just like he has done countless times, he would rather be conservative than take risks.

But only this time, he didn't think so much, but pulled the trigger before any thoughts appeared.

The place where he was was pitch-black, and there was an illusion of falling into the abyss. Fu Yan covered his forehead, and was about to take a closer look at where he was, when suddenly a gust of wind drifted in front of him, and then someone grabbed him fiercely. his collar.

Fu Yan instinctively wanted to fight back, but his body recognized the opponent one step ahead of his brain, so his hand stopped in mid-air, and finally did not fall.

"Fu Yan." Liu Ruosong's eyes were red, his teeth were trembling uncontrollably, and it was the first time in his life that he called Fu Yan's name in such a tone: "Who is he, you will die with him!"

Liu Ruosong only felt that he was going crazy. God knows how he felt when he saw Fu Yan shooting himself from the glass curtain wall the next second after he touched the main control room with his forefoot.

"It's come to that point! What can't be done!" Liu Ruosong was so excited, he looked as if he wanted to bite off a piece of meat from Fu Yan to relieve his hatred, but before he finished speaking, the ending sound had already been brought on cry.

"Are you crazy!"

"...Yes." Fu Yan said suddenly.

Liu Ruosong's breathing was stagnant.

Fu Yan clenched his teeth suddenly, he stretched out his hand to hold Liu Ruosong's forearm, pulled him closer to him in this posture, and traced his facial features and outline carefully with his eyes.

"Is there really such a thing as restarting in the world?" Fu Yan's tone was ethereal: "Maybe everything is my illusion, and it is the last revolving door before death in the last days."

"...What did you say?" Liu Ruosong's teeth were trembling, the anger on his face disappeared in an instant, and he looked at Fu Yan with panic in his eyes.

"Brother, don't scare me." Liu Ruosong let go of his collar, and turned to touch his face.His palms were warm, but trembling violently: "Look at me."

"I've been thinking about this for a long time." Fu Yan said softly: "Sometimes I feel that everything is true, but sometimes I also wonder how people come back to life after death."

"...how could it be?" Liu Ruosong has no time to delve into this question now, he just wants to get rid of Fu Yan's idea as soon as possible: "You should at least look at me!"

"I know." Fu Yan said, "No matter what, you will always be here."

As he spoke, he took a deep breath and said softly, "With you here, even if it's an illusion, I'm willing to try my best to persevere."

As Fu Yan said, he put his arms around Liu Ruosong's back.

During the movement, the coat on his body slipped down, revealing his left arm wrapped in bandages.

His injury hadn't healed yet, and bright red blood dripped from his elbow during the movement, which soon stained the gauze on his arm red.

Fu Yan frowned suddenly, as if he had just woken up from a restart, his senses and rationality returned to his body, so he felt the pain again.

He frowned tightly, and he didn't know whether it was pain or what, and big cold sweat fell on his forehead.The whole person curled up uncontrollably, almost the whole person retracted into Liu Ruosong's arms.

Liu Ruosong was so distressed that he was about to break, he looked at Fu Yan in disbelief, wanted to touch his eyebrows, but he didn't dare to touch him.

So has he always thought this way?Liu Ruosong thought.Had he always thought it was all an illusion?

Then he has been carrying this concept, is he facing "Liu Ruosong" in the hallucination?

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I love you, I want to take you as real even in the hallucination XD【And everyone guess where this restart point is 2333, isn't it very close! 【So it's almost over XD】