My Exclusive Dream World Adventures

“Jinxia... what are you doing...”

“I... can't breathe... cough...”

“Ho... Ho...”

Yang Jinxia stood in the dark and watched quietly the tears slip down the corner of the girl's eyes on the hospital bed. Thereafter, the scene flew away and disappeared into the darkness in the distance.

She opened her eyes and immediately noticed that this was not her room.

What am I doing here?

Kidnapping?

She looked at the dusty sky above, her heart sinking, and she sat up from the ground for just a few seconds, ready for the worst.

The sight in front of her broke all her previous speculations and made her face pale as paper for a moment.

Here, it's the ruins of a city.

The collapsed building, in the eye, was a pile of brick rubble, and at her feet, there was a deformed aluminum window frame, standing in a strange position. With the whining wind, shaking gently.

This is a dead end.

She jumped out of her mind, for a moment, feeling a deep chill rising from her head, uncontrollably revealing the colour of fear in her eyes, her body trembling slightly.

Dah!

Suddenly, there was a slight noise from a rock collision behind him.

This is...

In her ear, this slight sound, like a thunder, turned her head violently.

She saw a man climbing up from the ground, not far behind her.

Somebody!

The presence of this man saved her from endless fear. For her, living alone in a world of silence was the worst.

In a flash, she recovered and immediately measured the pros and cons. Seeing the man holding his back against himself, he gently hid behind half the brick wall next to him and looked at each other through a gap.

The man is unidentified, but don't rush into contact.

The clothes are very ordinary, about a meter and a half tall, and they don't look strong. She was somewhat disappointed in her assessment.

Well, it's not bad to come back from shock so soon.

What's he looking for?

And the body?

She looked at the man in the right direction and was somewhat surprised that she hadn't noticed.

Looking back, the body was found in a blind spot with an angle of view, which was not very normal.

Next, she saw a man pick up a gun next to the body, unpack the magazine, put it back in, and pull the barrel, which should be an upward motion.

Is he a cop?

She was happy in her heart, and her opponent's skilled moves must have been the one who touched the gun often. In the country, there are only two groups: the police and the military. They don't act like the army came out.

Being able to meet a policeman in such an environment is incredibly lucky.

However, she did not rush out to meet him and intends to observe again.

Next, the man held the gun and walked in a vigilant position towards a building in front of him. This reinforces her assumption that 89 out of 10 are police officers.

She followed the man quietly, her attention was in front of her, and she was not found.

Subsequently, she found signs of fighting everywhere in the building, apparently after a brutal battle in which, from her perspective, several bodies could be seen.

The man searched inside for a while and actually wore an oddly styled mechanical armor, half of which was broken and only half set. Then he showed the power of this mechanical armor, lifting a concrete column on the ground.

She was very surprised that the cement column weighed at least a few tons. With half a set of weird-looking mechanical armor, you can lift it? It's impossible to create this kind of thing with current Earth technology, right?

Her company also invests in some high-tech industries and has some knowledge of cutting-edge technology. If there is such a product, it cannot be unknown.

Just when she was somewhat suspicious, the man suddenly turned around, banged, and shot.

What's going on?

She was surprised, for no reason. How did he shoot? Then there was a series of gunshots.

She couldn't help but poke her head out and finally saw the monster not far in front of the man, turning out to be in danger.

He should have no experience with guns against enemies.

She saw something from this man's reaction, guessing he was a novice. From his side face, people are also younger.

But the shooting was remarkable, and even if it was so lame, every shot could hit the monster in the head.

Shortly after graduation, he joined the police force for some time, with excellent marksmanship and no new police with experience in dealing with major cases.

She has outlined the general image of the other person in her heart.

After a while, the man slowed down and found something on the scene and left in a hurry.

She hastily chased her way up, but didn't dare make a sound. Though judging this man will not mean anything to her.

But right now his nerves should still be in a state of tension, and if the conditions reflex and shoot himself, it would be too wrongful to die.

A man runs in a strange, limping position, but fast. It didn't take long to get into a building.

She followed the building, walked to the stairwell, listened to the squeaky footsteps, and didn't disappear until she got to the roof.

What's he doing on the roof?

She was a little strange, thinking about it, but instead of rushing to catch up, she looked everywhere in the building.

Finally, she found a fairly complete mirror in a room. Blow the ash from the top, look into the mirror, and start tidying up.

She was wearing a green pajama, had no makeup, had her makeup removed before she went to bed, and was now completely facial. However, after a short run, I was still a little sweaty and dusty.

She carefully wiped off the dust and tidied her clothes. Simulating a meeting with that man in his heart.

She knew that, for the time being, the man on the roof must be relied upon to survive better.

Fortunately, he's a young cop and doesn't have to worry much about him hurting himself.

And all she can use now is a woman's natural weapon.

The goal is a grassroots policeman who comes from an ordinary family and looks ordinary... she gradually has a plan in mind. When she meets, she has thought about what to say and what kind of emotional tone to use.

She walked up the stairs after she had seen the scene twice in her mind.

The floor was taller and she took a few breaks along the way, otherwise too much sweat would affect her image.

Finally, she took the last staircase.

She stopped to adjust and walked up.

PS: Think about it, or put her perspective on it. It is difficult to completely shape the character's image simply from the point of view of the protagonist.