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Chapter 902 Past, Future, Creator (2)

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    "Did you get anything"

    "I can share some of my knowledge with you."

    Rossi bit her finger.

    Zhao Guangli was actually not interested in Luo Xi's knowledge.

    If Rossi can really complete the complete method of immortality, then today's Tiandong Alliance will definitely have Rossi as a figure.

    In a thousand years, it should be absolutely no problem to reach the pseudo-god, not to mention reaching the super realm.

    But in fact, no such person exists.

    As a person from the future, Zhao Guangli made a judgment.

    Rossi, failed.

    It shouldn¡¯t be a big problem to squeeze something out of losers.

    "We'll talk about it then I'll read your research information first. I'm very good at manipulating genetic bloodlines. I may have to leave the Festering Mental Hospital in a while. You'd better think of a reason to convince me."

    Zhao Guangli said casually, leaving Rosie alone to think hard.

    ¡­¡­

    In the dream on the fourth level, Zhao Guangli had forgotten his original purpose.

    This place is already far away from the real world.

    Normal humans have been completely lost in this deep dream, because it is no different from the real reality.

    Zhao Guangli returned to the ward alone, waiting for the next two-row battle to begin.

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    Zhao Guangli has never been a worshiper of the past. Before the historical rift, human forces were independent and the professional system was in chaos. There may be strong people, but the overall quality is definitely not as good as today's Tiandong Alliance.

    Today, Osha is about a high level in dreams, and another severe patients, the problem is not big.

    But there is a question that Zhao Guangli has been thinking about.

    The previous dream level improvement did not follow any of the methods Caesar mentioned. It was just so inexplicable that the level suddenly increased.

    second.

    Zhao Guangli believes that the strongest person in a festering mental hospital is definitely not the patient, but the manager of the hospital.

    This means that even if you win the death brawl, there is no way to escape from this dream.

    The sub-hell zone has made Zhao Guangli feel powerless.

    Even if you escape from this dream, the next dream is still waiting for you.

    That never-ending, continuous dream is like a real nightmare.

    The most uncomfortable thing is that Zhao Guangli realized deeply that he was dreaming, but there was nothing he could do about it.

    ¡°Strong men like perfect humans have been trapped in deep dreams for three hundred years

    "The emergence of this kind of thinking means that the deep dream has affected me."

    Zhao Guangli¡¯s heart palpitated.

    ¡°I am an invincible destiny, and it is absolutely impossible to fail in a place like this.

    No matter what time, we must maintain the most confident state.

    The world of dreams is so bizarre that only the toughest heart can break through the illusion.

    Zhao Guangli poured himself some chicken soup and twirled his fingers.

    The restraint device on his wrist made him a little uncomfortable.

    A green vine enters from the outside of the door.

    Quietly, no one noticed.

    Like a green snake.

    Clinging on the ground, green growth.

    "What's wrong¡­¡­"

    Zhao Guangli sat on the bed without looking back.

    "Miss Osha."

    With the ability to evade the guards of the mental hospital and the ability to control green plants, there should not be another one in the Festering Mental Hospital.

    A quiet voice sounded behind Zhao Guangli.

    It was a weak voice, like a ghostly female voice, and the sense of disgust for this world gushes out like a waterfall.

    "you¡­¡­"

    "The smellof the body"

    "Have I seen you"

    Zhao Guangli¡¯s brows moved slightly.

    "No."

    Zhao Guangli said directly.

    ¡°A monster like Osha comes to me before a battle, and I don¡¯t know what¡¯s going on.

    "Somesome"

    The woman¡¯s voice was intermittent, as if she was about to die at any moment.

      Her green plants were hidden in the blind spot of the monitor, and a pale woman's head popped out with bulging eyeballs, looking extremely scary.

    ¡°In your¡­body¡­inside¡­¡±

    kindness?

    Zhao Guangli's heart moved.

    His right hand was spinning in the void.

    A green lucky bag appeared in the palm of his hand.

    "That's itthat's it"

    Osha¡¯s calm and intermittent tone appeared.

    Holy tree blessing bag.

    It exudes a light and fresh smell.

    Zhao Guangli remembered that this was given to him by his teacher Lu Baiju when he went to the disaster area [Holy Tree Courtyard] for the first time.

    Before the big event, Zhao Guangli took the holy tree blessing bag into his own void because he was afraid that the battle would affect it.

    Later, I completely forgot about it and was always placed in a corner of my own emptiness.

    Is it because of this that Osha found his own?

    "this is mine¡­¡­"

    Osha¡¯s hair hangs down, partially covering her face.

    "I can feel it."

    "I can feel the comfortable smell on your body."

    The woman continued to speak, and Zhao Guangli listened carefully.

    Once Osha breaks out, Zhao Guangli will attack this woman in advance.

    "I don't knowhow you got it"

    "but¡­¡­"

    Osha lowered her head, like an ordinary woman weeping.

    "I hope you can kill me."

    ¡­¡­

    There was a big fight in the ward.

    The two-person battle continues.

    Seeing Luo Xi again, Zhao Guangli discovered that Luo Xi seemed to be holding something in his hand.

    "Excuse me¡­¡­"

    Rossi scratched his head.

    "I found that my resources have been squandered. You know, the patients in this hospital are very greedy"

    Rossi¡¯s meaning is already obvious.

    I don¡¯t have any resources anymore.

    "However, there is something else to give.

    "I have a friend¡­¡­"

    Luo Xi approached Zhao Guangli.

    Zhao Guangli frowned: "Is this friend you are talking about yourself?"

    Rossi replied firmly: "No."

    "He is a scientist from [Heaven]. He and I used to study knowledge together, but unfortunately we parted ways in the end."

    "But we have a very good relationship. We made a promise with this ring. As long as we use the ring to ask the other party to do something, we can never refuse."

    As he spoke, Rosie flicked the ring on her finger.

    It was a pure white ring with a simple shape and full of human aesthetics before the historical break.

    "There are two pure white rings, and we engraved each other's names"

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? A bit gay.

    Zhao Guangli thinks.

    He scanned the name on the ring.

    "Gidoramshi"

    This name is completely unfamiliar to Zhao Guangli himself.

    But for Gu Xintong, who is knowledgeable and knowledgeable, this name is slightly impressive.

    From the depths of memory, some fragmentary content slowly sprouted.

    It seems to be an anecdote in the corner page of a book or newspaper.

    "A joke translated by order mages on a certain unearthed historical tablet."

    "There is a mad scientist who calls himself [Ghidora], and once claimed that he invented"

    "Time machine." (Remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com
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