Super Trick or Treat System

The nurse said: "This is the first aid station." "And-"

"So what?" He asked her when she would not continue.

She squeezed his arm. "And thank you for your dream." She whispered.

When she looked into her eyes in surprise and wondered how she knew what she was dreaming of, her face seemed to turn into a gray mist.

He fell to her feet unconsciously.

The jar that hit the ground seemed to immediately regain consciousness. When he began to kneel next to him, he had already stood up. She tried to help him stand up. He shrugged her hand.

"What happened?" she asked.

"It's okay," he said. This does not seem correct. "I-I-" he tried to think about what happened. "I fainted. That's it. I just fainted." To him, this seemed to be all reasonable explanations that needed to be explained.

Nedra doesn't seem to think so. She protested: "But people like you don't just faint."

"I did it."

Nedra continued: "Unless they have something wrong, they won't faint." "Are you sure you won't suffer a delayed electric shock after the bomb explodes? Or-" Her voice slipped into silence, as if she was afraid Express your thoughts. Behind her, West said nothing.

Li Badi said, "That's what I did." "I fainted. Who said it couldn't be done?" There was chaos somewhere. He was sure that the nurse was confused. To solve her difficulties, he shook his head.

"I saw you did this. There may be a reason for what I want to say."

"No," Li Hao said. "I don't go to the rescue station. There is no reason. I'm fine. That's the world's fault." This makes a lot of sense to him.

"I know you are fine," Nedra replied. Her face tightened. "But it might be a good idea to have a doctor check it, just to make sure."

Li Badi shook his head busy again, almost unable to hear her voice. His impression was that her confusion would disappear within a minute. Somehow, this reminded him of the confusion he suffered after inhaling a burst of nerve gas. When did this happen? He is not sure now. Maybe this happened in the distant past, maybe it happened on other planets... He realized that his thoughts were wandering. He shook his head again.

"But I really think, Colonel-"

"I didn't shake my head to you," corrected.

"Okay. Then we go to the doctor."

"I didn't mean that. I was shaking my head to clear it. There was fog inside."

"Is there any fog on your head?" There was anxiety in her voice.

"Yes. What's wrong? Many men have fog on their heads." To him, this seemed a reasonable statement. "Many people have to see a doctor every two weeks to prevent them from becoming foggy." Thinking he had made a joke, he smiled.

Nedra didn't think he said anything funny. Resolutely, she took his arm. "Come with me, Colonel." Something happened when she led him to the truck used by the paramedics at the emergency station.

He saw clearly.

He saw everything.

The ability to see suddenly appeared, everywhere. Not there for a second. Then there. It's like seeing with your eyes, except that it perceives better than the previous eyes. With it, he can not only see the surface, but also the inside of things. A keen understanding of what he sees is accompanied by this perception.

He saw the universe as tall as a man, not higher. He saw that it was as wide as a man, not wider. He saw that it was as wide as a man, not wider.

He saw all of humanity, a man and a man, a man. At the same time, he saw the entire history of the race, and saw the long journey from so-called inanimate matter to now becoming a creature that looks outward toward the stars. He saw that the fate of the race lies in these stars and all the vast spaces between them, if it does not self-destruct in the process of growing into a star. He saw that a race can do this, it can blow itself back into its constituent atoms, and in this case, the long, hard, heartbreaking struggle going up from the atomic level will have to start again.

He also knew what he saw clearly.

He touched the mind of the game.

He keeps in touch with the game field.

His consciousness has risen to the vast, ubiquitous but very subtle power field that constitutes racial thinking.

Knowledge made him feel pain suddenly, and this pain was very sharp in his heart area. The pain is strange because even though he can feel and know it is happening in his body, it doesn't make any sense to him. He got out of the body, it hurt his body, but it didn't hurt or hurt him.

The pain shocked his body, his breathing accelerated, and a faint sweat appeared on his skin. But he was not shocked. Even if his body is dead, he will not worry.

"What's the matter, Kurt?" Nedra said in his ears. She found him breathing heavily and was shocked. "Are you going to faint?"

"No," his lips answered. His body laughed at the question. He heard laughter neither he nor himself. His body knew that it would not faint. His laughter sounded hollow and inappropriate, but he didn't care either.

Ahead, soldiers lined up at the back of the truck, waiting in line.

Nedra said hesitantly: "Your rank gives you priority."

He replied: "My position does not exist where I am now." "When I join the end of the team, it is my turn." He was stubborn about it.

The nurse looked very happy. He wanted to know if he had said important things. In his opinion, what he said seemed obvious. Behind him, West is a silent shadow wrapped in a mystery. Even with a sudden new perception and contact with a higher form of consciousness, he cannot clearly perceive the West. The thing about this saki person defies penetration and analysis.

The people in the line in front of him waited for their turn, rushing forward every time the medical staff completed the examination. No one was talking in the line. No man complains, no man complains. It is ominous that Li Hao knows men.

These people have. They know they have. Faced with this knowledge, there is nothing more to ask for. From the outside, they look healthy. Inwardly, what happened to them. In Li Huai's view, he could see the light radiating from them. One is swaying. Li Badi seemed to catch a ray of light suddenly moving upward from the man. The soldier fell down. He did not move his muscles after the fight.

Nedra began to walk towards him. Li Badi shook his head. "It's useless," he said.

"why not?"

Li Huai pointed to the sky. "he's gone."

Grasping what he meant, her face turned pale. "I will be sure."

She walked forward, checked the fallen man, felt a pulse, felt it again, and stood up. When she came back, her back seemed to have new sagging.

A police officer yelled from the truck, his voice rough from the gravel. In response, the detail of a stretcher bearing moved forward. They inspected the dead body of the fallen person, then lifted it and threw it to the side of the path. A person cut a dog tag from above, and then ran a counter on it. He sniffed at his companion, who put a red tag on the deceased's wrist.

"That way, boy, you can find more." He said hello and yanked his thumb on the slope.

The answer is: "We are not the details of the funeral."

The soldiers in the team rushed forward.

"Hey! It's gone!" Li Badi said suddenly.

"what happened?"

"I'm back," Li Huai said.

The nurse said, "You have never been anywhere."

He tried to explain: "It disappeared, and I mean the same thing when I come back." "What disappears is my contact with the playing field. My return means that suddenly, I am normal. I am back here. I watched. My eyes. I hear my ears. I no longer understand everything."

Inside him in a daze. Worse than being in a daze, even the memory of memory gradually disappears. The recession brings pain. In his view, this experience is the most important thing he has ever experienced.

And it is disappearing. He watched it slide out of his memory. He felt like he was running wildly, trying to recapture it. It didn't matter which way he ran, but he ran until he found it again. He races against impulse. The experience does not yet exist. If he searches around the world, he will not find it.

In him.

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