Sasebo.

“Woooooo~”

In the whistle of the 100,000-ton ocean freighter Sasemaru leaving the port.

Onode Saburo woke up from his dream.

"What a passionate dream!"

He yawned happily and walked to the window to look at the large long and deep bay at the foot of Qianjin Town Mountain.

The entire bay is still brightly lit and busy at 10 o'clock in the East Kowloon time zone.

"So rich and powerful!"

Onodera Saburo sighed proudly: "It was 80 years ago, and it is now."

In his dream, he slowly retreated into the gun chamber, the 6.5×50mm caliber Arisaka rifle bullet.

Put the baton on the gun tip.

The grooves of the bayonet are closely combined with the sliding rolling on the gun.

With a 'click', press the bamboo shoot.

Relaxed thrusts again and again.

The blood that was shot out from the army's blood trough actually had realistic temperature and blood in the dream.

His grandfather used to burn, kill, loot the land, and did everything he wanted.

Her legs were bombed.

When he was alive, he sat in a wheelchair and often told him about his "great achievements".

Saburo Onode was so excited that he was so excited that he was fascinated.

"This wonderful dream can be written into a very meaningful and novel little story."

Since the Self-Defense Force came down, Saburo Onodera has been keen to publish some articles online, and a group of people like "like-minded" gathered around him.

Of course, compared to this dream, there are many more bloody and radical articles.

However, in his opinion, this one is obviously more interesting.

then,

Onodera Saburo opened the laptop on the table and started typing with a 'cracking'.

"When I opened my eyes, all the hallucinations in front of me made me cry with excitement. I really hope that time can flow back eighty years and let me use my life and the Heat--"

And at this time, in the time zone of Dongjiu District.

There are also nine people, at home, hotel, train, plane, passenger ship, Fengyue Pavilion,—

Wake up comfortably inside.

Among these ten people, there are many things in common.

There are many differences.

However, they all have one thing in common: "doing many evils" and "having a lot of evils."

——

"When I opened my eyes, even if I knew that everything I saw was just a virtual dream that could be repeated. I vowed to kill all the jackals and pirates in these dreams!"

In the faint moonlight, Du Yi picked up the short sword.

"Swoosh swish swish swish~"

He danced a few dark sword flowers in the playground, which were quite lively.

"In that scene, there is a much higher spiritual concentration than the explosion release of this drop of spiritual liquid. So my sense of qi can be clearly perceived with their gun fingers, bullets shot out, bayonets, these directions, angles, lines, speed, and strength.

However, the movements can't keep up with the thinking, and they always slow down a few beats."

When Du Yi thought of those scenes, his body muscles could not control his trembling.

That kind of real perception, anger, despair, pain, and repetition over and over again made him go crazy.

"Brother Yi, since you have encountered such a strange thing, are you sure that it must be a virtual dream, not another real?"

At this time, it was already early in the morning, and Du Yi and Zhou Qian were sitting on the stone bench next to the playground and talking.

"It should be right. I can't travel through time. I really go back to eighty years ago, right? And even if it's true, it's a parallel universe that flows backwards at a time. - This is too much!"

Du Yi shook his head and felt incredible: "Does the entire universe turn around and not say it, but also want to be infinitely derived for me?"

"If it is really a virtual dream, then your spiritual concentration perception is also an illusion."

Zhou Qian frowned and asked, "You said that the dream is not you, so is this sword and jade ring in your dream?"

"?"

Du Yi thought for a while: "The dagger shouldn't have it, and I didn't hear the sound of a heavy blow every time. This is a virtual substitution of thinking, not a real material entry. The jade ring seems to have it? Well, there is!"

Du Yi was even more convinced that reincarnation was a virtual dream.

If it is not me, how could I pass the jade ring through?

It can only be a virtual brain wave mirror.

Zhou Qian lowered her head and pondered for a while, looking at the jade ring on Du Yi's hand: "Brother Yi, aren't you saying that the unscrupulous system said that the magma tree has a delayed explosion in our space for 3 seconds. In that forest, can it be taken out without damage?"

Du Yi understood what Zhou Qian meant.

Nodded: "Good idea! I'll give a few pieces to try and verify it next time I'm trying it out."

a. If you take out a few pieces, it will explode in a time-lapse manner in 3 seconds.

1. After exiting, if there is no small amount of magma treetops in the jade ring and there is no change, it is a virtual mirror.

And it is the a?x coordinate setting.

2. There are few.

That would be very strange.

b. If you take out a few pieces, there will be no delayed explosion in 3 seconds.

1. After exiting, if there is no small amount of magma treetops in the jade ring and no changes in the leaves, it is a virtual mirror.

And it is the a?x coordinate setting.

2. The leaves are scattered inside.

It's still weird.

——

"Brother Yi, you shouldn't tell me about this. I can't get drunk in the future. I don't dare to sleep with her when Dai'er comes to play."

Zhou Qian looked distressed: "Keep it secret, don't say it anymore, my dad has a hundred thousand persistence in why he breaks the casserole to ask the end."

In fact, Du Yi was unwilling to let Zhou Qian know this incredible and strange secret, but in the summer ten years ago, he made the big mistake.

Tonight I appeared naked in this school where Zhou Qian was the only one. Although Zhou Qian didn't say anything, Du Yi had to have a little face, right?

I have to say it!

"I won't say anything except you."

Du Yi turned his face and made a promise to Zhou Qian very seriously.

I didn't dare to see what Zhou Qian's expression looked like.

"That Master Cheng took ten photos, and I've always wondered if something priceless, I just took a photo and sent you three million."

Zhou Qian couldn't help but look worried: "So these are there."

"It has been five days since that incident. If it were evil forces and this sword, it would not be peaceful here for so many days."

On the contrary, Du Yi had no worries on his face, but instead looked welcoming: "He also saw this jade ring, but he ignored it directly. The old man in the Ming Dynasty Fengmen said something that day."

Du Yi thought about it and made a clear statement carefully: "The mechanical civilized thinking is bound to the magic scepter and carry the magic weapon of the immortal god."

After saying that, he picked up the short sword and looked at the jade ring on the middle finger of his right hand: "Who is the magic scepter, and who is the magic weapon of the immortal god?"

"In my opinion, this ring should-"

Zhou Qian naturally pulled Du Yi's right hand and placed it on the legs of her nightgown.

The back of the hand felt the touch under the cotton fabric through the thin cotton pajamas.
Chapter completed!