I Was Once a Legend

In fact, Dong Zheng didn't really hear what Fu Zhe said until the end. His nose was bleeding all the time, and now his whole head was dizzy, his hands and feet were cold, his temples were throbbing with every heartbeat, and he was about to lose his standing. .

He pinched his waist hard, forcing him to wake up from the pain.

hold onto.

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

Dong Zheng nodded: "I'm fine."

On the other hand, Wang Que was looking at him. Her eyes were swollen from crying, but she was still a very beautiful girl.

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

Fu Zhe was silent for a moment.

"Okay, Wang Que 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 under the two people's feet dimmed, and Dong Zheng felt that his eyes went dark. When it was clear again, 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 field .

——Sure enough, it's Fu Zhe's style.

Once someone chooses to give up, he will not ask whether he really wants to give up, because in Fu Zhe's view, no matter what, as long as people say this choice, it means that there is no chance of repentance.

Dong Zheng couldn't stand anymore, he staggered back and sat down on the sofa. Victor hurriedly jumped onto the sofa and put his paw on Dong Zheng's nose to help him stop the bleeding.

The injured nose stopped bleeding quickly. Both Lin Hangzhi and Alan were frightened by Dong Zheng's tragic appearance. Alan took a wet tissue to Dong Zheng and asked him to wipe his face.

After the pain relieved, Dong Zheng felt much better, but no one could do anything about the side effects caused by excessive blood loss, so Dong Zheng could only rest slowly.

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

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

If it wasn't for Wang Que who abstained and ended the game as quickly as possible, with his character, he would definitely hold on until one side wins, or he faints due to excessive blood loss.

Wang Que shook her head and said softly, "It's okay."

The girl raised her eyes and met Fu Zhe's gaze. The young man frowned slightly, and there seemed to be some kind of reproach in his eyes.

Wang Que pursed her lips and lowered her head silently.

Thanks to Dong Zheng's blessing, Cui Zuojing's condition is not very good, and he exudes low air pressure.The young man wobbled and sat beside Dong Zheng, saying: "Then congratulations to our final winner, you can get a reward."

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

Cui Zuojing rubbed his chin for a while, then suddenly had an idea, and said, "You can make any request to me, as long as it's not too much, I can agree, how about it?"

Everyone: …………………

This reward is exactly what you want now!

Cui Zuojing: "That's what I'm thinking now, what's wrong? Does anyone have an opinion?"

Allen said with a smile: "It's not me who won, so what can I say?"

Lin Hangzhi agreed.

The recipient of the reward finally spoke: "Is there a deadline?"

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

Dong Zheng looked up again, and hummed: "Then I can use it when I think about it."

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Dong Linhai standing aside, and saw some small grievances on the young man's face.

This expression was often seen on Linhai's face when he was in his teens. At that time, Linhai was only seven or eight years old, and the young master who spoke with a golden spoon in his mouth had all kinds of whimsical ideas and requests almost every day.Dong Zheng was in an unobvious rebellious period at that time, and would often refuse deliberately. Every time he saw the aggrieved and unhappy expression on the boy's face, he would secretly feel refreshed in his heart.

It's a dirty emotion that can't be put in the sun, can't be seen by people.

But Linhai never noticed that Dong Zheng did it on purpose, or in other words, he never thought in that direction.

Because the little young master who was born to be loved by countless people has never had any darkness in his heart. Dong Zheng is his dearest brother, and he will not take away anything that would belong to him.

But young Dong Zheng is wary of Linhai.

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

Dong Zheng didn't really want to do that.

It's time for Linhai to grow up.

The two brothers looked at each other briefly, Dong Linhai waited for him, only Dong Zheng gave him a comforting smile.

Dong Zheng looked away and went to talk to Cui Zuojing.

The pain in Dong Linhai's heart reached its peak at this moment, and he almost collapsed.

He really wanted to ask Dong Zheng what was going on, but he couldn't open his mouth in front of so many people.

Dong Zheng felt really uncomfortable and dizzy, so he went back to his 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 emphatically praised Dong Linhai's brave performance in the sewer, and also emphatically criticized his lack of brain at the last moment and failed.

The bluffing young man seemed to be stupefied at this moment, and he accepted Fu Zhe's evaluation without saying a word.

Allen and Lin Hangzhi are also remarkable, except for Wang Que, whether it is the emotional breakdown in the sewer or the final abstention, her performance is not very good, and she has the lowest score among all of them.Accordingly, she will be punished during the next week of training.

Wang Que had no objection to this result. The girl was not very interested. Only Fu Zhe knew that she had fallen into an illusion, which could reflect the most feared situations in people's hearts.

The rest of the day is for everyone to arrange freely. Alan hasn't had enough fun yet, so he asked Lin Hangzhi to go to the training room to shoot targets.Born in a country where guns are legal, Allen is also the only one in the team who holds a gun license in the real world, and his shooting skills are even better than Dong Zheng.

He originally invited Linhai, but the young man refused because he was tired.

Looking at Alan holding Lin Hang's shoulders, humming "Free America, shoot every day" as he went upstairs, Dong Linhai sighed in frustration, and went back to his room.

The first U.S.-Soviet hegemony contest ended successfully, and Dong Zheng, as always, gave Cui Zuojing a big surprise.

Cui Zuojing went to see Dong Zheng's situation, and Victor fell asleep unknowingly on the cat climbing frame. For a while, only Fu Zhe and Wang Que were left in the living room.

Wang Que was about to go upstairs silently. She had just stepped on the first step when she heard Fu Zhe calling her.

……

When Cui Zuojing entered the room, Dong Zhengang was about to fall asleep in a daze.

The boy's movements were light, but he was still awakened.Having experienced so many life-and-death crises in the Pure White Realm, Dong Zheng became extremely vigilant, and even the slightest unusual sound could wake him up when he was sleeping.

The two disconnected the sensory connection between the prisoner and the master during the hegemony contest, and they haven't reconnected until now. Cui Zuojing walked lightly to the bedside and saw Dong Zheng turning his head, only to find that he was awake.

"How do you feel?" He no longer lowered his voice.

"Shouldn't you be clear?"

Maybe he was really tired during the hegemony competition, or maybe he was weak due to excessive blood loss, Dong Zheng's voice was very soft, and he seemed extraordinarily gentle.

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

"It's all right, rest for one night, tomorrow's training can continue as usual." Dong Zheng said, "Victor said that he may not have much therapeutic effect on blood loss. He is too modest."

Cui Zuojing laughed and said, "Uncle's strength hasn't fully recovered yet, so of course he doesn't dare to go to sea."

He paused, and then said, "You performed very well today."

A smile appeared on the corner of Dong Zheng's lips: "Thank you, I think so too."

Cui Zuojing's answer was not what Cui Zuojing expected. He hissed, wanting to slap Dong Zheng very much, but considering that he was still a wounded man, he didn't do anything after all, and whispered: "I rarely praise people."

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

Cui Zuojing smiled happily, and neither of them spoke for a while, but the silence did not appear awkward.

Because the window of the castle is always monotonous, the curtains of Dong Zheng's bedroom are always drawn.

Seeing that Cui Zuojing didn't intend to leave for a while, Dong Zheng closed his eyes and rested again.

After a while, he seemed to think of something, his eyelashes fluttered slightly, he opened his eyes, looked at the young man sitting on the chair by the bed, and said seriously: "Luo Yan came to me during the game."

"Luo Yin?" Cui Zuojing was taken aback for a moment, thinking he heard it wrong, "Which one are you talking about?"

"It's your former teammate, Kingfisher, the girl chosen by the power of dreams."

Cui Zuojing was 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, and what she said to me on her own initiative, she said at the end... It gave me the power to dream again."

Sensing a subtle change in Cui Zuojing's face, Dong Zheng asked, "Has she ever looked for you before?"

"Well, she came to me before the Doll's House."

At that time, Luo Yan used a card game to reproduce their tragic ending.

Also at the very end, tell him—he is the last hope.

Dong Zheng nodded, if Luo Yan skipped over the most familiar Cui Zuojing and Fu Zhe and came directly to him, something was really wrong.

Cui Zuojing frowned, and murmured: "It's strange, it stands to reason that a certain medium is needed to display the power of dreams, and I haven't seen you have come into contact with any special things."

Dong Zheng has a different opinion: "Do you still remember, when I was still in the town of Doll's House, I had a dream about my mother and Chang Hui's transaction."

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

"This is the greatest possibility, otherwise how could I have dreamed of such a secret past for no reason."

Cui Zuojing: "That's right. The power of dreams gives her more opportunities to get in touch with secrets. If she wants to help us, this is probably the only feasible way. Come on, tell me about the situation at that time in detail, where we met, All those things happened, what she said to you, tell me everything, maybe...we can find her quickly. "

It was half an hour after he came out of Dong Zheng's room, Cui Zuojing turned directly to the study room, and sure enough he found Fu Zhe among the piles of books.

Fu Zhe looked up at him, and continued to focus on the words on the book: "What happened?"

"Luo Yan went to Dong Zheng, and he was in the illusion you created, did you feel something was wrong?"

Fu Zhe was not surprised, but just closed the book in his hand. Seeing his reaction, Cui Zuojing felt confident.