I Was Once a Legend

In the end, what Fu Zhe said was not clear to Dong Zheng. His nose was bleeding all the time, and now his whole head was dizzy, his hands and feet were cold, and his temples were suddenly jumping after each heartbeat, and it was almost a bit too much to stand. .

He pinched a hand on his waist to make the pain sober.

hold onto.

After explaining the rules, Fu Zhe asked, "That's it. If the two are ready, we can start."

Dong Zheng nodded: "I'm fine."

The tit on the opposite side was looking at him, her eyes were already crying and swollen, but she was still a pretty girl.

She raised her hand and her voice was clear: "I abstain."

Fu Zhe was silent for a moment.

"Well, Wangque abstained, then the winner of this test is Dong Zheng."

Without any nonsense, Fu Zhe directly announced the result. The color of the floor tiles at the feet of the two people dimmed. Dong Zheng only felt that his eyes were black. When it became clear, he was already standing in the living room.

Fu Zhe still sat at the table with his iconic solemn posture, Cui Zuojing sat cross-legged on the table, Fu Zhe provided him and Victor with some kind of spiritual connection, allowing them to see the situation in the test venue .

-Sure enough, it is Fu Zhe's style.

Once someone chooses to give up, he will never ask whether he really wants to give up, because in Fu Zhe's opinion, anyway, as long as people say this choice, it already means that there is no chance of repentance.

Dong Zheng couldn't stand anymore and stumbled backwards on the sofa. Victor hurriedly jumped onto the sofa with his paw resting on Dong Zheng's nose to help him stop bleeding.

The injured nose soon stopped bleeding. Lin Hangzhi and Alan were both frightened by Dong Zheng’s tragic appearance. Alan gave Dong Zheng a wet tissue and asked him to wipe his face.

After the pain was relieved, Dong Zheng felt much better, but no one could do anything due to the side effects caused by excessive blood loss. Dong Zheng could only slowly recuperate.

Everyone gathered around Dong Zheng to take care of him. Only Wang Que stood far from the outer circle and couldn't get in, he could only watch.

"Thank you." Dong Zheng was dizzy, and he still didn't forget to say thank you to Wang Que.

If it weren’t for Wang Que’s abstention to end the game with the fastest speed, with his character, he will definitely hold on until one side wins, or he loses his blood and faints.

Wangque shook his head and said softly, "It's okay."

The girl raised her eyes and was facing the line of sight that Fu Zhe had seen. The young man frowned slightly, and there seemed to be some reproach in his eyes.

Wallet pursed her lips and lowered her head silently.

Thanks to Dong Zheng's blessing, Cui Zuojing is not in a good state, exuding low air pressure all over his body.The young boy sat down beside Dong Zheng with a long ass and said, "Then congratulations to our last winner, we can get a reward."

Dong Zhengzheng was lying on the back of the sofa with his head up, and he raised his head and asked, "What is it?"

Cui Zuojing touched his chin for a moment and thought suddenly, he said: "You can make a request to me casually, as long as it is not excessive, I can agree, how?"

Everyone:……………………

Your reward is just what you think now!

Cui Zuojing: "This is what I think now, what's wrong? Who of you has an opinion?"

Allen laughed: "It's not me who won, what can I say."

Lin Hang's echo.

The winner of the award finally said: "Is there a deadline?"

"No, it's never better if you want to."

Dong Zheng lowered his head again, and he yelled: "Then I will use it when I think about it."

Yu Guang glanced at Dong Linhai, who was standing on the side, and saw some small grievances on the teenager's face.

This expression was often seen in Linhai's face when he was in his early twenties. Linhai at that time was only seven or eight years old. The young master with a golden soup spoon uttered almost all kinds of whimsy and requirements almost every day.Dong Zheng was in a period of unremarkable rebellion at that time, and he often refused deliberately. Every time he saw the expression of grievance and unhappy on the boy's face, he would secretly feel refreshed in his heart.

This is a dirty emotion that can't be put in the sun and can't see people.

But Lin Hai never noticed that Dong Zheng was deliberate, or that he never thought in that direction.

Because the young master who was born to be loved by countless people has never been dark, Dong Zheng is his dearest brother, and he will not steal anything that would belong to him.

The young Dong Zheng is alert to Linhai.

Thoughts returned to ten years ago, Dong Zheng closed his eyes, he knew that the teenager was waiting for him to call his name, waiting for an explanation.

Dong Zheng did not want to do that.

It's time for Linhai to grow up.

The two brothers had a brief look, and Dong Linhai waited, only Dong Zheng's soothing smile.

Dong Zheng looked away and talked to Cui Zuojing.

The discomfort in Dong Linhai's heart reached its peak at this moment, and the whole person almost collapsed.

He wanted to ask Dong Zheng what happened, but in front of so many people, he couldn't speak.

Dong Zheng was really uncomfortable, dizzy, and went back to the room to rest. In the living room, Fu Zhe and the rest of the people summed up everyone's performance during the assessment process.

Fu Zhe emphasized Dong Linhai's bravery in the sewers, and also criticized his last-minute inattentiveness.

On a weekday, the screaming teenager seemed to slap at this time, without saying a word, accepting Fu Zhe's evaluation in its entirety.

Allen and Lin Hangzhi are also commendable. Apart from Wangque, whether it is the emotional breakdown in the sewer or the final abstention, her performance is not very good, and it is the lowest score of all.Correspondingly, in the next week of training, she will be punished.

Wangque had no objection to this result. The girl was not very interested. Only Fu Zhe knew that she had fallen into a illusion, a illusion that specifically reflected the most fearful situation in people's hearts.

The rest of the day is free for everyone to arrange. Allen hasn’t had a fun time yet. He asked Lin Hangzhi to go to the training room to target.Born in a country where guns are legal, Alan is also the only person in the team who holds a gun certificate in the real world, and his shooting level is better than that of Dong Zheng.

He had also invited Linhai, but was rejected by the teenager on the grounds of being tired.

Looking at Allen's shoulders around Lin Hang, while humming "Freedom of America, every day of the shootout", while walking upstairs, Dong Linhai sighed in frustration and returned to his room.

The first US-Soviet hegemony contest ended smoothly. Dong Zheng, as always, gave Cui Zuojing no surprises.

Cui Zuojing went to see Dong Zheng's situation. Victor fell asleep unconsciously on the cat's climbing frame. For a time, only Fu Zhe and Wangque left in the living room.

Wangque was going upstairs in silence. She had just stepped up the first flight of stairs and heard Fu Zhe stopped her.

...

When Cui Zuojing entered the house, Dong Zhenggang was going to fall asleep.

The teenager's movements were light, but he was still awakened.After experiencing so many life-and-death crises in the pure white realm, Dong Zheng became extremely alert, and even a little unusual voice can wake him up during his sleep.

The two released the sensory connection between the prisoner and the master in the hegemony. Until now, Cui Zuojing walked lightly to the bed. When Dong Zheng turned around, he realized that he was awake.

"How does it feel?" He stopped speaking softly.

"Shouldn't you be clear?"

Perhaps he was indeed tired in the hegemony game, and maybe it was the weakness of excessive blood loss. Dong Zheng's voice was very soft, and he seemed extra gentle.

Cui Zuojing shrugged his shoulders: "The impact on my body is still a little bit different from what you said."

"It's alright. After a night of rest, tomorrow's training can proceed as usual." Dong Zhengdao said, "Victor said that he may not have much treatment effect on blood loss, he is too humble."

Cui Zuojing said with a smile: "Uncle's strength has not been fully restored, of course, dare not go to Haikou."

He paused and said again: "Today's performance is very good."

A smile appeared on Dong Zheng's lips: "Thank you, I feel the same way."

This answer was not expected by Cui Zuojing. He hissed and wanted to slap Dong Zheng, taking into account that he was still wounded. After all, he didn't do it and whispered, "I rarely praise people."

"Then I will answer in a different way." Dong Zheng immediately changed his tone. "Thank you, my honor."

Cui Zuojingle smiled, and neither of them spoke for a while, but the silence did not seem embarrassing.

Because the window of the castle is always monotonous, the curtain of Dong Zheng's bedroom has been pulled.

Seeing that Cui Zuojing didn't mean to leave in a moment, Dong Zheng closed his eyes again.

After a while, he seemed to remember something, his eyelashes flickered, his eyes opened, looking at the teenager sitting on the chair beside the bed, he said in a straight voice: "Luo Zhu came to me during the game."

"Luo Zhuo?" Cui Zuojing froze, thinking he had heard it wrong, "Which one do you say?"

"It's your former teammate, Kingfisher, the girl selected by Dream Power."

Cui Zuojing is no longer calm: "She took the initiative to find you?!"

"Yes, I saw a painting at the end of the infinite corridor created by Fu Zhe. She was in the painting, actively speaking to me, and at the end also said... giving me the power to re-dream."

Feeling a subtle change in Cui Zuojing's face, Dong Zheng asked: "Have she ever found you before?"

"Well, she looked for me before the doll house."

At that time Luo Zhen reproduced their tragic ending with a card game.

Also at the end of the final, tell him-he is the last hope.

Dong Zheng nodded. If Luo Zhen crossed the most familiar Cui Zuojing and Fu Zhe and came directly to him, it was really wrong.

Cui Zuojing frowned and murmured: "Strangely, it takes a certain amount of media to perform the power of dreams. I haven't seen anything special that you have been in contact with."

Dong Zheng had a different view: "Remember, I had a dream about the transaction between my mother and Chang Hui while I was still in the doll's house town."

"You mean... that dream was also given to you by Luo Zhen?"

"This is the biggest possibility, otherwise how could I dream of such a secret past in vain."

Cui Zuojing: "Also, the dream power gives her more opportunities to contact secrets. If she wants to help us, this is probably the only feasible way. Come, and then give me more details about the situation at that time, where to meet, Those things happened, what she said to you, all told me, maybe...we can find her soon."

It has been half an hour since coming out of Dong Zhengfang. Cui Zuojing turned directly to the study and found Fu Zhe in the book pile.

Fu Zhe glanced at him, and continued to focus on the text on the book: "What happened?"

"Luo Zhen has found Dong Zheng, he was in the illusion you created, did you feel anything wrong?"

Fu Zhe was not surprised, but just closed the book in his hand. Seeing his reaction, Cui Zuojing had a heart.