"It seems pretty good, the people in this dream are very friendly."

He looked at the two of them leaving, walked towards the cafeteria, and had a meal with the students. It felt pretty good. Lin Fan, who had read thousands of books, still had a literary temperament.

To put it simply, it is a boring temperament.

It is difficult to make friends with this kind of thing. If you ask him about anything, he will not be interested in it. If you don’t play games, drink alcohol, and even have no interest in the Great Sword, that’s such a boring thing.

Fortunately, Lin Fan has some control over his temperament in this regard, and he is not that pedantic.

The meal is over.

Lin Fan was wandering around the academy. He needed to take over at six o'clock. The night shift was the loneliest, but the most comfortable. He was in the guard room, watching TV and the stars, and he felt different.

"Huh!"

He found that the academy had a wasteland that was not very large, but it was definitely not small, with about ten square meters and weeds. Obviously, no one had managed these for a long time.

I don’t know how long he will stay in this dream world, but he has learned a lot of skills.

He is better at farming.

"You want to buy some seeds."

Urban area.

The civilians live under heavy protection. The high-walled power grids erected around can effectively block the invasion of monsters. Soldiers carrying guns are patrolling each time, and automatic sensing machine guns have achieved the ultimate in defense.

All ordinary citizens can do is work hard.

Create a better future.

There are huge screens hanging around the malls, and the content played on the screen is related to monsters.

For example, members of the siege organization found important technological crystals in an abandoned city, etc.

Play these to let everyone know that we are still living in dire straits and it is still dangerous outside, but we have a future and as long as we have confidence, we can create miracles.

Lin Fan is looking for a seed shop.

He is planning to buy some tomato seeds. It is a good choice for growing tomatoes. It tastes delicious and can also share this kind of good thing with friends.

Walking along.

A group of six or seven-year-old children ran out playing and played.

"I am the warrior of light. You monsters are surrounded by me. I want to destroy you." The child was holding a plastic sword in his hand and installing two Nanfu batteries. He could shine. He chased a group of children and wanted to completely eliminate them.

Even if you have a runny nose, you must destroy the monster.

There were many passers-by around, and the child with a runny nose opened and closed, about to use his strongest move and shot laser, but he didn't notice someone behind him, and the hilt of the sword hit the crotch of a young man behind him.

"Ouch!" the young man cried.

Who can understand the feeling of the pain in the egg?

"Big brother, I'm sorry." The snot child turned around quickly and found that he was injured by human beings by accident. He was very scared. He thought that as a warrior of light, how could he accidentally hurt human beings? He wiped his nose and saw the big brother covering his crotch, and reached out and said, "Big brother, I'll help you rub it. My uncle used to like playing here. I know it hurts, but I know how to rub it so that it won't hurt."

This is a couple.

The woman saw her boyfriend being injured here, covered her mouth and laughed. When she heard what the child said, she couldn't stop laughing.

"Don't touch you little brat." The young man waved his hand. How could he let the little brat touch this in public? That would be shameless.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it." The child said.

"Well, I know, you are not blamed. You little brats are quite polite. They are not like those bad guys who hurt people and make people angry." said the young man.

The snot child raised his head and waved the light sabre in his hand and said, "I am the warrior of light, I am the most polite warrior."

When the young man saw the situation of the child, he thought that he was as stupid as he was when he was a child. When he thought of Dandan’s pain, he felt that he could not make the little brat happy like this. When his eyes rolled, he immediately had an idea and said seriously:

"I'll tell you something, you have to accept it."

"What?"

"There are no warriors of light in this world, they are all fake." The young man said with a serious expression.

When the snot child heard this, his facial expression changed. His eyes widened and he looked at the other person with a straight look, as if he didn't believe it, and took two steps back.

Bang!

The lightsaber in his hand fell to the ground, and he always believed that the warrior of light was real.

"Impossible." The child argued.

The young man took out his cell phone, searched for the introduction of the Warrior of Light, and then handed it to the child, "Do you know these two words?"

"imaginary!"

"Yes, it's just fiction, the meaning is fake, it's all made up by others."

Hearing this.

The child slapped his hands, like a stubborn donkey, holding his head up, pouting his mouth, and said in a grief: "No...you are lying to me."

The young man was very sad when he saw the child and left with satisfaction.

"You are so bad, this child's eyes are full of despair."

"Haha, the last line of defense that defeated the man's heart was to tell him that the warrior without light."

The couple is getting further and further away.

Only the child stood in sorrow, with a dull expression, as if he had suffered some huge blow.

Friends come to comfort him.

"It must be in ancient times."

When the snot child heard this, his eyes were filled with light again.

right.

It must have been in ancient times.

Lin Fan looked at it for a while, then left with a smile. But what the child said made him think of what was prompted in the task. Well... Forget it, I'm not in a hurry at all. I don't have to deliberately pursue the task. It's the same thing as before, and it will always come.

After buying tomato seeds and some tools, I went back to the college.

Come to the wasteland.

Devoting yourself to weeding can make people feel happy, especially for Lin Fan, it is naturally the luckiest to do what he likes.

A student passed by here and saw Lin Fan busying in a small weed.

"I really envy the life of ordinary people, carefree, and live under the protection of their wings."

"Then you can be an ordinary person, too."

"No, I'm going to fight the monster."

They communicated while walking, gradually moving away.

night.

The city walls are all made of the hardest material at present. It is basically impossible to destroy and break a passage. Even if you use rocket launchers to bomb continuously, it is useless.

Countless lighting lights illuminate the outside world, and thermal sensing instruments monitor external conditions without blind spots.

Da da da da da!

A group of soldiers carrying thermal weapons patrolling side by side.

Chat casually.

In their opinion, the place they stayed was the safest, thick and tall city walls, and how could those monsters break in?

Da da!

At this moment, gunfire came.

If it is a soldier who just came here, he would definitely be scared. One was invaded by a monster, but after staying here for a long time, he would know that these are just normal situations.

Sure enough, a sound came from the headphones.

"Don't be nervous, there is a monster that has been knocked back."

As for the current situation, the only advantage is that there are no monsters that can fly now, otherwise the situation would be really bad, but many people are doubting something.

Those monsters are all kinds of strange, but there are always people. They are all doubting that they cannot be mutated by humans.

certainly.

These are just speculations.

Who knows the specific situation?

The second half of the night.

Just as everyone was asleep, all members of the Operation Force received terrifying news.

There are monsters in the laboratory who deceived everyone, and without paying attention, they disappeared without a trace.

It is a terrifying thing to have consciousness in the residual limbs.
To be continued...