Chapter 38: The Mystery of Dreamland
Li Moyang still didn't understand. The man looked at him with a confused look on his face, so he continued to explain, "Let me tell you this, if you have a girl you love very much, I may be that girl when you meet me. If
You have a brother who is like a brother, then you see
When it comes to me, I will probably be that brother. Even if you have a boss whom you respect very much, as long as you listen to what he says, then I will be that person. Do you understand? I am not alone.
It’s the person who is best suited to talk to you, understand?”
"Okay, stop talking nonsense to me. What is your purpose and what do you want to do? Just tell me directly. Don't waste our mutual time!" Li Moyang glared at the man coldly and said,
The man smiled slightly and took out a small box from his pocket.
"There are things you will need in this." The man handed the small box to Li Moyang. Li Moyang hesitated for a moment, wondering whether he should take it or not. Because he had watched many ancient martial arts movies, Wireless was always interested in it.
Those various hidden weapons are still fresh in my memory, not to mention that those hidden weapons are indeed like this, hidden in a small box. As soon as your hand touches this small box, the hidden weapons in the box will rain like rain.
The same thing will burst out and turn you into a scarecrow.
Seeing that Li Moyang didn't seem to have the guts to take over the small box, the man suddenly laughed sarcastically, "Hahaha, the majestic savior doesn't even have the guts to take over such a small box?"
Li Moyang was stunned for a moment, and said a bit dumbfounded, "Who the hell told you that I am the savior? Did you ever see that I am the savior? How funny..."
"Haha, isn't it your own? Are you going to take the Kenyan militants to the International Court of Justice and become the heroes of the world?"
The smile on that man's face now looks a bit ferocious, and he is even less like Li Moyang's kind and kind grandfather. "You dare to think it in your heart, but you dare not admit it to others? Human beings are really sad animals~~"
Li Moyang was completely shocked. All these thoughts about YY were all made by him out of boredom (really ==). This guy actually knew what I was thinking? "Who are you!?" Li Moyang roared angrily,
"How do you know what I'm thinking? You are not my grandfather! It must not be!!"
The man suddenly smiled coldly and said a meaningless sentence, "That's right, you really can't call me grandpa. Your grandpa calls me grandpa, which is still a lifetime away!"
After saying these words that were extremely confusing to Li Moyang, the man suddenly folded up his left sleeve, and a tattoo of a dragon in the clouds appeared in front of Li Moyang's eyes.
A sharp pain that almost tore Li Moyang's mind suddenly hit him. Without any warning, a feeling of excruciating pain began to spread from his head, crawling all over his body, and bursts of electric shock-like burning sensations instantly engulfed him.
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"Ah!!!--" Mo screamed and opened his eyes. After taking a few breaths of air, he looked at everything around him with wide eyes.
Next to him was the frightened Song Yiming, who huddled aside with a troubled expression on his face and looked at Li Moyang as if he were a ghost.
"Brother Yang... you... what's wrong with you?..." Song Yiming, who was still in shock, had a look of fear on his face, and said weakly: "Just now you suddenly extended your arms and kicked your legs, and you were yelling... No way.
You must have been possessed..."
Li Moyang adjusted his breathing, looked at Song Yiming, and then looked around to confirm that he was back on the plane. Then he squeezed out a weak smile and shook his head. "No, no... I just had a nightmare...
"After saying that, Li Moyang fell back on the sofa and closed his eyes.
Just as he was about to reflect on what he had just seen in his dream, he noticed something in his pants pocket, which made his butt hurt.
When I took it out, I saw it was a small, square wooden box, about the size of a matchbox.
Although it was only so big, it was enough to make Li Moyang stunned.
Along with the box, something appeared out of thin air in Li Moyang's pocket, and there was a note.
It's best not to open it unless absolutely necessary. There are things you need most in the most critical moment.
Li Moyang couldn't find any reason to explain all this. The clothes he was wearing were found for him by Song Yiming. Before getting on the plane, Li Moyang never noticed that there was something in his pocket. Even if he forced himself to think that this was far-fetched,
The wooden box has always been in my pocket, but I have never noticed it. I just realized that there was something in my pocket when I was lying on my side...
So, how should we explain that note?
Ever since he last met the Queen in the colorful coffin in Loulan, life suddenly seemed to have become weird. Inexplicable dreams like this didn't even appear in his mind once or twice.
But this time, unlike the previous dream about Queen Loulan, what I saw this time was a person who looked exactly like my grandfather...
And... that tattoo on his arm...
Ah... No, no, no... When I think of that tattooed Li Moyang, I feel like my brain is going to be torn apart...
Forget it, just force yourself not to think about this... In comparison, the most important thing right now is to think about how to rescue Song Lingling.
"Um...Brother Song...you said you know someone there, is that true?" Li Moyang sat on the sofa and asked Song Yiming quietly, but looked at the sky outside the porthole and did not turn to look at Song Yiming.
"Tch, you don't even look at who I am, Brother Yang, don't you still believe in my magical powers?" Song Yiming's voice was a little disdainful, but also a little superior. "Actually, I was assigned to a few friends when they participated in aiding Africa.
I went to Kenya... Speaking of which, I haven't contacted them for several years. I just wanted to contact them this time to bond with them~~"
Although Song Yiming said so, Li Moyang always felt that it was not that simple. How could a wealthy man like Song Yiming have friends who returned to Africa to participate in aid work? "Oh, by the way, what does that friend of yours do?
"?" Li Moyang asked curiously. Upon hearing this question, Song Yiming seemed to be pretending to be calm and said: "Well...she opened an entertainment venue in the Chinese community...it seems so..."
Entertainment venue... This word seems to be a bad word in China. If people ask you where you work, if you say that you work in an entertainment venue, even if you really just work in a serious KTV
Chapter completed!