Chapter 42: Dream or reality

　　 The expression on Yang Mu’s face was so shocked because what appeared on the opponent’s hand was the design drawing of the strange warship that he saw in the "annihilation" mech yesterday afternoon.
　　 But now it appeared in the opponent's hand somehow.
　　 "Who...who are you?" The expression on Yang Mu's face instantly became a little frozen, his eyes looked straight at each other, and then he asked in a deep voice, with a murderous tone in his tone.
　　 Regardless of whether it is in a dream or not, Yang Mu saw that the other party's hand actually had an obliteration with the blueprint inside. This incident revealed too much weirdness, making Yang Mu just feel the goose bumps all over his body stand up.
　　 "Don't be surprised, these things were not actually stolen from your mecha. To be precise, these things are actually in your mecha."
　　Kuz saw Yang Mu's sudden change of mood, but he still said lightly, comforting Yang Mu's mood.
　　 Yang Mu looked at the expression on the other person's face, only feeling that his face was looking at him. Compared to talking to himself when looking in the mirror, Yang Mu was really uncomfortable.
　　 But Yang Mu still suddenly realized that there was something different in the other's words.
　　 "These things?" Yang Mu asked in surprise, suddenly remembering that he had seen many drawings in the mecha folder. "The things in that folder are all drawings like this?"
　　 Yang Mu asked suspiciously.
"Yes, these are these things." Kurz still said in a flat tone, but the movement of his hand changed, and an arc was drawn forward, and many blue models suddenly rose up beside Kurz. In this way, floating and rotating in the air.
　　 "Drawings of warships at all levels, drawings of various mechas, drawings of various tactics, drawings of production lines, all made to resist Zerg."
　　 "This..." Yang Mu looked at such a scene and heard the various blueprints the other party said, and was once again shocked.
　　 "These things are all drawings, and they are all for you."
　　 Yang Mu heard these words, relieved from shock, and asked in surprise: "For me? What do you mean?"
　　 "Meaning, these things in front of you are things you need to learn." Kurz said lightly. "But these things are a bit complicated, but they must be remembered by you, so they will be presented in another way directly in your mind."
　　 Before Kurtz's flat voice fell, he waved his right hand, and these models that were originally floating and rotating next to Kurtz immediately flew towards Yang Mu.
　　 Yang Mu saw these models rushing towards him, and instinctively raised his hands to block the flying models, but found that these things passed directly through his arms, and then went into his head one by one.
　　 These models all entered Yang Mu's mind, but Yang Mu didn't feel any discomfort. Instead, he looked at each other in horror and horror, and asked, "Where are those things? What are you doing?!"
　　 Kurz laughed without saying a word, but said to himself.
　　 "Yang Mu, have you ever thought about why you appeared when you were seventeen?" Kurz suddenly raised a question, interrupting Yang Mu's original thoughts.
　　 Hearing the other's answer, Yang Mu only felt that the self in front of him was extremely annoying.
　　 "Ask me? I still want to ask you this question." Yang Mu shook his head, walked forward quickly, stood in front of the opponent, and looked straight at the very familiar face in front of him.
　　 "I ask you, who are you and why did it appear in my mind?!"
　　 "In other words, this is just a dream, and you are just an absurd idea in my dream."
　　 Yang Mu asked the other side loudly, his chest was up and down because of anger, and Kuz seemed to stop speaking because of Yang Mu's words.
　　 The two stood facing each other like this, staring at each other, but Yang Mu couldn't read any information from each other's extremely calm eyes.
　　 Kuci's eyes were also looking at Yang Mu, but after hearing Yang Mu's question, it gradually became deeper, and the smile at the corner of his mouth slowly faded.
　　 "Yang Mu, do you know what all these things you are experiencing now, everything that seems incredible to you, does it actually mean?"
"What does it mean? The ghost knows! I tell you, even if these are true, it is useless, impossible, everything is doing useless work, human beings in front of the Zerg are like, like..." Yang Mu said strongly Responding to the other party, but suddenly paused here, pursing his lips, lowering his head, and then raising it, only looking at the other party with scorching eyes, and no longer said further.
Listening to Yang Mu’s words, Kuz continued:
That’s just your original idea. It might not work, but have you ever thought about it when you have these things just now? Is it different? Maybe the destiny of mankind will lead to other places because of everything you know?" Kuz stretched out his hand and pointed to Yang Mu's brain.
　　 "Perhaps you are the savior?"
　　 Yang Mu frowned as he listened to the other party's unsentimental words, rolled his eyes and scanned the other party carefully.
　　 Yang Mu comforted himself silently in his heart, only as if it was only in his own dream, and he was just dreaming of an illusory dream.
　　 Yang Mu's mouth just swept up, trying to overcome this dream nightmare~EbookFREE.me~ but Kuz was the first to speak.
　　 "Yang Mu, you might as well try to do it, even if it's not for yourself, but also for your family, friends, and... your beloved."
　　 The next moment, Kurz's right hand suddenly pushed Yang Mu away, who was close at hand. Yang Mu's body couldn't stop falling backwards, but finally suspended in the air, Yang Mu raised his head and looked at him in surprise.
　　 "We will meet again, I hope you will have other ideas then."
　　 Kurz said with a smile, and then the figure slowly disappeared, and the whole room was calm again.
　　 Yang Mu looked around, trying to find the other person's figure again, but suddenly felt something wrong.
　　 Yang Mu was surprised to find that the space he was in began to turn black, and then he didn't realize the feeling of being held up, but his whole body fell down.
　　 fell down, as if in a bottomless pit...
　　 Yang Mu suddenly opened his eyes and found that the blanket that was on his body had fallen to the ground at this time, and the moonlight was shining into this quiet small room...
　　 It seems to be a dream...
　　 Yang Mu panted heavily and was about to sit up and go to wash his face in the bathroom, but as soon as he propped up his upper body, Yang Mu felt that the depths of his head suddenly twitched inexplicably, and a huge pain came.
　　 The pain is endless from the inside to the outside, it seems to be tearing Yang Mu's skull.
　　 Yang Mu let out a painful low growl, and fell on the bed with his head in his hands, arched his body, his cheeks bursting with sweat on his face.
　　 After a quarter of an hour, Yang Mu's low growl gradually disappeared, and at this time, the somewhat weak Yang Mu only felt that there was something more in his mind.
　　 Some impressive drawings, every detail of the structure is extremely clear...
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