MTL - Season Division-Chapter 62 all fake

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  Chapter 62 is all fake

  Xu Heng was a little overwhelmed. He didn't have the surprise of a father-son reunion as he had imagined in his heart. It was more of a kind of fear.

  He was not sure whether the old Xu in front of him really existed.

   It's more of a fear that this is another dream.

   "Strange, strange, why are you here, you shouldn't, you shouldn't be here..."

  Old Xu still tilted his head, looked at him with a puzzled face, and kept mumbling.

  Xu Heng gradually regained his composure.

  Although Lao Xu was squatting in front of him, he seemed unable to feel his presence.

   This is an outrageous and contradictory strange feeling. The other party is clearly in front of you, but you feel that he is not here...

   "What the **** are you..." Xu Heng's voice trembled unconsciously.

  He didn't say the question he wanted to ask, but he already had the answer in his heart.

  Because this time, I was too sober.

  The old Xu I saw in dreams in the past was the old Xu I remembered when I was young.

   Now that seven years have passed, why is Lao Xu still the same as seven years ago, with no change at all?

   Even the old Xu in front of him seems younger?

   Fake, all fake!

   "Strange, I sent you all out, why are you still here? It's so strange..." Old Xu turned a deaf ear to Xu Heng's words and reactions.

  He seemed to be in a state of bewilderment, muttering non-stop.

  Xu Heng also felt that something was wrong when he heard it. What does it mean to send us all out?

  The amount of information in these words is a little bit scary.

   "No, no, I remembered, haha, it turned out to be like this, the time is wrong, the time is wrong!"

  Suddenly, Lao Xu seemed to have figured out something, and burst out laughing.

   "Dad, what are you talking about?" Xu Heng frowned slightly.

   "Hahahaha..." Old Xu was still laughing.

   "Old Xu?"

"Hahaha!"

   "I...Old Xu, don't make me angry, why don't you laugh when I ask you something?"

  Xu Heng finally couldn't bear it anymore, and cursed angrily.

"kindness?"

  Old Xu listened to it this time, looked at Xu Heng in surprise, and then a smile appeared in his eyes: "It's not big or small, who are you with, hurry back to where you should go back."

  He laughed and cursed, and swung his big hand forward!

  Xu Heng's eyes suddenly went dark, and he felt that his consciousness seemed to be shuttling, as if passing through some unknown place.

   It was still pitch black.

  He cannot feel the existence of the body, but only has a conscious perspective, as if he is watching something.

   Shua!

  Suddenly, a faint light appeared in front of his eyes.

   "Is this...eye? Blinking...eyes open!"

  Xu Heng was stunned for a while, the vision that had been dark all the time was actually because he closed his eyes.

   But now "he" opened his eyes.

  The scene in front of him shocked Xu Heng again.

  He actually went back to his old house. Everything in the house looked very old, and there was thick dust everywhere.

   "Strange, after the senior sister came back, I obviously cleaned the house, and... no, this is what the old house looked like before it was cleaned?"

  Xu Heng finally came to his senses.

  From the arrangement of the furniture in the house, including the fallen ash, it seems to have awakened his memory. This is not what the old house looks like now, but the old house in his memory before the Xiaohan Festival when he awakened.

   "What's going on? What the **** is going on?"

  Xu Heng was inexplicably uneasy.

  I'm obviously taking an exam, why do I appear here?

  What exactly is this trying to do?

  He began to feel a little irritable, and an unknown fire sprang up in his heart, subconsciously wanting to end it all.

   However, it didn't work.

  He still can't feel the existence of his body, he can only look at everything in front of him through his "eyes" at the mercy of others.

  From the vision of the eyes, it is not difficult to see that "I" is sitting at the dining table at the moment.

  The sky outside the house is a little dark, it seems that it is about to dawn.

  "He" slowly stood up from the dining table and chairs, walked to the door and put on his shoes, then unscrewed the handle of the door, and walked out.

  Xu Heng stared at this field of vision the whole time, and his sense of uneasiness became stronger and his emotions became more agitated.

   "Stop! Stop!"

  He screamed silently in the depths of his consciousness, anxious and angry, but he still couldn't stop it.

  In the field of vision in front of him, after "he" left home, he went to a small alley, picked up an inconspicuous little black bag, and shuttled among countless alleys.

  "He" came outside a villa, put on a mask and a pair of gloves, and climbed onto the second-floor wall.

  Take out a bottle containing some kind of gas from the black bag, open the mouth of the bottle, and put it into the external machine pipeline of an air thermostat.

  Afterwards, he turned over to a window on the outer wall of the second floor, and with a light push, he easily entered the villa.

   Further on, there is the scene of a murder case.

  "He" killed a person with his own hands, and drew countless wounds on the other person.

  The size and depth of each wound are controlled with incomparable precision.

   Then he took out a pair of tweezers, picked out the mouse eyes from the black bag, and stuffed them into the wounds.

  …

   "No, it wasn't me, I didn't do it!"

  Xu Heng's consciousness was so agitated that he couldn't control it, and he shouted crazily.

   But everything has already happened, like a movie in progress, and he can't stop anything other than watching it, including pausing.

   "Impossible, Lin Cheng couldn't be killed by me, I don't need to kill him."

  Xu Heng's consciousness struggled frantically, strongly resisting all this.

   "Although I also want to handle the conflict with him by myself, including the vengeance of the broken meridians, my senior sister has already told me that she will handle this matter."

   "I guessed a long time ago that this is not just a simple conflict between my classmates and Lin Cheng."

   "There is a group of extreme warriors, and some unknown existences are always targeting senior sister. They want to use the Lin family to deal with me, and then let me implicate senior sister."

   "So I'm not that stupid, it's impossible to kill Lin Cheng myself."

   "Hey, but... if you handle it well, you won't be discovered."

   "In this world where there are many warriors and season masters, those in power have long forgotten the lives of ordinary people. How could they have thought that such a strange case was only done with ordinary methods?"

   "I just used a small dose of the drug, which made the family sleep more deeply. After they woke up, the drug was already metabolized, and they didn't notice any abnormalities at all."

   "Lin Cheng's death method is so weird, they must be guessing in the direction of the season master, how can they contact me, a warrior?"

   "Even if you contact me, I have already prepared an alibi..."

   "I... no, why would I think so?"

   "I'm an ordinary high school student, and my parents are not around. The living expenses are all given by my seniors, and I spend as much as I have."

   "So where do I get the money to buy those drugs?"

   "Even if I really saved money secretly, how can I, an ordinary high school student, have a way to buy these drugs?"

   "Don't brainwash me, don't force this case on me, it doesn't stand up at all."

   "I didn't kill Lin Cheng."

   "That's right, that's how it is."

   Click!

  Suddenly, there was a crisp sound like glass breaking.

  The scene in front of me was suddenly frozen, like a shattered screen, instantly covered with dense cracks.

   Immediately there was a "wow", and everything shattered and fell.

  Xu Heng felt his head spinning, and the strong dizziness made him feel nauseous.

   "vomit~"

  He sat up abruptly, retching loudly.

"woke up?"

  A cold voice came.

  Xu Heng raised his head upon hearing the sound.

  Chu Hongyu was standing in front of him, looking at him calmly.

   Not far away, the spies from the Sky Prison Camp got up one after another and looked at him.

   "..."

  Xu Heng let out a heavy breath, covered his swollen head, and lay down on the ground again.

  The surrounding area is still desolate, and I am still in the simulated battlefield of the college entrance examination.

   "Did you just have a nightmare?" Chu Hongyu asked suddenly.

  Xu Heng was taken aback, the drowsiness in his head gradually subsided, and his thoughts gradually eased.

   "Yeah, I just had a nightmare..."

  Xu Heng smiled as if relieved.

   Fortunately, it was just a nightmare.

   "Your mental awareness was very weak just now, so we gave you some drugs to stimulate your spiritual awareness, so dreaming and so on are normal, indicating that the drugs have worked, and you should be fine now."

  At this time, Xue Nu stepped forward and explained.

"kindness…"

  Xu Heng nodded, and slowly closed his eyes again.

  Everything is a nightmare, everything is fake.

   "So, it's not convenient for you to explain now..."

   Xuenv spoke again, staring at Xu Heng quietly: "What did you do in the Ping'an army camp? So that you attracted at least ten masters and above, chasing us everywhere?"

  …

  (end of this chapter)