Chapter 640
Zhu Ping watched Wang Yuan leave, and a trace of guilt appeared in his heart.
He let Wang Yuan carry such a scapegoat. If the other party was a very bad person, then he could let others carry the scapegoat with peace of mind.
But now, he had tricked him, and he even said that he owed him a favor. This made Zhu Ping feel guilty.
It was just like selling you and asking you to help count money. As long as one still had a conscience and integrity, they would feel guilty.
But it was useless to say anything now. It was better to take care of himself first.
Zhu Ping slowly withdrew from the dream. What happened in the dream today made his previous idea have a big problem. He needed to rethink it.
Previously, Zhu Ping's idea was to use the spatial channels in the deep dream, shallow dream, and partial dream to achieve the ability to transform into a shadow and teleport in the deep dream.
After all, people in the shallow dream were not bound by some of the laws in the dream. As long as they broke through their own understanding, they could do whatever they wanted.
So before this, Zhu Ping had the idea of using the shallow dream.
But today, he suddenly discovered that the New Three Yuan Organization had a device to interfere with the return of the dream.
In this case, Zhu Ping's idea became worthless.
Perhaps he needed to further perfect this idea in order to dig out the practical value of this idea.
Zhu Ping, who was full of the desire to research, let go of his guilt towards Wang Yuan and began to work hard to focus on research, preparing to improve himself.
On the other side, Wang Yuan also felt a little guilty.
The reason why Zhu Ping was able to observe the Star of Negri was because of the help of the broken consciousness of the Lord God.
At the same time, Negary conveniently sent a few things back to Earth through Zhu Ping's consciousness.
Although, was Negri lying and taking the scapegoat considered a lie?
That was called training, that was called a spur.
But Wang Yuan still felt a little guilty.
But to be honest, Wang Yuan did not completely lie to Zhu Ping.
He was Wang Yuan and also Negri, but not completely Negri.
He was now closer to the Wang Yuan who gave birth to Negri, or rather, Negri used the information of the past Wang Yuan to resurrect the young man who died in the other world.
So now he was a person.
It had human thoughts.
Looking at the tall buildings of the future world, Wang Yuan felt an inexplicable sense of melancholy and loss.
It was as if something had been abandoned.
Other people's lives were filled with regrets, but his life was full of regrets.
When he was in primary school, he was left behind in his hometown and became a left-behind child. His best result in school was second in his cohort. Before he transferred to another school, he had a crush on a girl, but he didn't confess to her.
If they didn't get into a good high school, they could only enter an ordinary high school.
When they were bullied by hoodlums, they did not dare to retaliate and could only obediently pay up. When they were bullied by their classmates and wanted to hit them, they were pinned to the ground.
When he was in high school, he was kicked out of the top class because of his obsession. Relying on his foundation, he was able to get into a junior college.
After three years of junior college, he couldn't even remember all the names of his classmates. All the exams were either passed by luck or by cheating.
After working for a long time, he finally had some achievements and was transferred from an ordinary technical worker to a clerical job. In the end, he couldn't bear the hardship and chose to resign.
Their relationship broke up in less than half a year, and she was cheated of tens of thousands of yuan. She was tormented to the point that she had a nervous breakdown and suffered from insomnia for almost a year.
The previous Wang Yuan was such an ordinary person.
His results had never been at the top and he had always been in the middle and lower reaches.
After playing League of Legends for a few years, he didn't even finish the positioning competition. In Hearthstone, the highest level was Level 5.
Life was full of regrets. Sometimes, even when he wanted to die, he was afraid that his family would find his corpse.
Therefore, when he picked up the system, he didn't hesitate to install it and head to another world.
Because he felt that he had nothing to be cheated of.
As expected, he didn't even succeed in transmigrating. No matter how you looked at it, being killed by the system made him a failure.
Wang Yuan looked at the unfamiliar world and watched as the illusory figures slowly disappeared. In the distance, the sun slowly rose. He couldn't help but stretch.
"Fortunately, I'm still alive. Or rather, I was resurrected by Negri." Wang Yuan stood up and looked at the masked people in the distance. He laughed at himself and said, "There's still a bit of unwillingness in my heart."
Just as he said to Zhu Ping, he didn't know why the New Trinity organization would choose to kill him. Negri didn't share this part of his memories with him.
He didn't even receive any memories related to supernatural powers. Compared to the previous Wang Yuan, he only had a single spark of flame in his soul.
He was certain that if he was caught by the New Trinity organization, he would be killed, and he was also certain that he could contact Killer J to save him at any time.
Just like when he first awakened the superpower of his eyes, Negri gave him two choices: hide and not report it, or report it and enjoy being hunted.
"What an irrational choice." Wang Yuan smiled regretfully: "Wasn't it better to have chosen to hug Killer J's thigh?"
"But I have to suffer because of my pride" Wang Yuan ridiculed himself while preparing to continue his journey of escape.
Even a salted fish would sometimes want to jump to show off their existence.
Seeing the masked men raising their guns, Wang Yuan screamed like a pig being slaughtered and ran towards a small path on the side.
His unmoving burning eyes opened wider and wider, stopping the bullets that were aimed at him, then madly ran away.
These people were the Flame Hunters of the New Trinity organization. They called themselves Flame Hunters, but in reality, they were humans who had fused with the Dreamy Hounds, capable of freely entering and exiting both reality and dreams.
Although their fusion with the Dreamy Hounds prevented them from reaching B-class, with the help of their weapons and the advantage in numbers, they could easily overwhelm their opponents to death.
The leader of the group didn't wear a beast-like smiling mask, instead revealing his slightly beast-like face, which had a slash mark on it.
And this person was currently laughing in a frenzy.
"Heh heh heh! Little friend, don't run, let's be friends! " His voice was disorderly and irrational, reminding Wang Yuan of Killer J, but at the same time, he felt that this person was nothing more than an inferior, harmful version of Killer J.
The man raised his gun and fired at Wang Yuan, completely ignoring the fact that his comrades were approaching Wang Yuan.
Compared to the other Flame Hunters, he stood out like a sore thumb.
As if he could predict Wang Yuan's escape route.
And Wang Yuan's escape route was only decided on the spot.
Left without a choice, Wang Yuan could only hide inside a building and was chased all the way up to the rooftop.
"I can only say, are all madmen so far-sighted?" Wang Yuan stood on the rooftop, listening to the madman's frenzied shooting, looking down at the trees in the garden below, as well as the giant banner hanging on the roof of the building.
"I think I've gone insane as well!" saying so, Wang Yuan grabbed the banner and jumped down, completely ignoring the fact that he was going to call Killer J for help.
Facing the rising sun, Wang Yuan grabbed the banner with one hand while swinging his grappling hook at a railing to cushion his fall.
Then, like a cannonball, he crashed into the trees in the garden.
Leaves and twigs scattered all over the ground, Wang Yuan was covered in scratches all over his body, limping to the other side, then started running with a smile on his face.
No matter what, it's good to have Negri around.
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