After the supper, everyone cleaned the table together. After finishing most of the dishes and grills, there were still some finishing details left to be dealt with, but most of them had already started yawning. After all, they had been playing for a day.

　　 "You go to bed first, and I will do the rest." Qian Jiangyue said to everyone.

"Huh huh?" The fable was very surprised. He squinted slightly. "I remember you used to run ahead of time. What else did you say? Those who can do more work. Everyone is good at things, and you are not good at picking up rubbish. "

　　 "People always change." Qian Jiangyue smiled, and it was rare that she didn't go back.

　　 "In this case, I will go back to the room first." Xiao Zuifeng yawned and turned to leave. With a small drilling wind taking the lead, the other people also left one after another. In the end, only Hawkeye and Qian Jiangyue were left to clean up together.

　　 "Aren't you going to sleep?" Qian Jiangyue looked at Hawkeye.

　　 "It's not very tired." Hawkeye shook his head, stacking the finished dinner plates. Although the palace could hire some servants to help clean it, this week was an exception. As a commemoration week, unrelated people were given a holiday.

Qian Jiangyue looked at Hawkeye's back and overlapped it with the teammate in his memory. The same body shape brought a completely different feeling. The Hawkeye in front of him hardly made him feel any danger, as if he had pulled out his teeth. The beast with its claws was still mighty on the outside, but he had lost the sharpest weapon. He rolled his eyes, thought about it, and asked:

　　 "What are you doing now? Have everything resolved?"

　　 "With the help of **** movies, I won't be hunted down, but, just in case, I still open a security company." Hawkeye's tone is calm, "It is mainly selling equipment, the income is average, but the development prospects are good."

Qian Jiangyue did not know that the real world of Hawkeye had been harvested. Therefore, in his vision, Hawkeye would return to his own real world like other actors. Although there would be some trouble, **** movies were used as a reliance. , Even if the trouble is big, it is not a trouble.

　　 "Oh." Qian Jiangyue nodded and didn't say much.

　　 "How about you?" Hawkeye asked.

　　 "Me?" Qian Jiangyue stopped her movements, "Vagrant people, I haven't figured out what to do in the future."

To this answer, Hawkeye was not surprised. He turned his head and looked at Qian Jiangyue, and said: "I have actually thought about the dreams you said. To be honest, I never thought of being able to return to the real world safely. For me, the movie world or the real world is essentially the same. They are all battlefields buried with human lives. People like me are very satisfied with this ending. In fact, I am ideal. The end is to die on the battlefield like a soldier. This may be my best destination. If all this is really just a dream, maybe I will try to leave."

　　 Qian Jiangyue was a little surprised. Hawkeye doesn't usually say so much, but he doesn't know why. Although Hawkeye is very satisfied with his current life, there is a trace of regret in his words.

"Hahaha, why is it so serious all of a sudden? In fact, I just talked casually before, you know, my mental state is not very stable." Qian Jiangyue turned off the subject, seeing that Hawkeye was going to keep it until the end, he secretly took care of it. Put the iron sign behind and cover it with clothes. After the quantity is enough, he said to Hawkeye, "I'll go to bed first, you can be busy."

　　 "Hmm." Hawkeye still focused on the things in his hands.

　　 Qian Jiangyue returned to the room, and then took the iron stick in his hand. He picked one out and threw it on the table top. The iron stick was firmly nailed to the table top, and the end was gently shaken. He pulled out the iron sign with a cold face, and then sat on the chair.

　　 "Sorry, although you are also very good, but I am going to save my real teammates, and there are still some things I haven't done. If I don't solve the mystery that has always plagued me, I will live in restlessness for the rest of my life."

"If you want to enter the deep dream, you must destroy the shallow dream. My shallow dream is the palace and teammates. In other words, if you want to destroy, the purpose is clear. Kill them and burn the palace. Although their strength is reduced to Normal level, but I don’t have special abilities such as skills, so I still have to prepare in advance. In addition, this is also a rare opportunity..."

　　 At this point, there was an excited smile on his face. Not to mention that the teammates in front of him were fakes. In fact, even when faced with the real product, he had thought about similar things. Although he can't do it, this is a crisis scenario, and the simulation in his mind is very interesting, especially when the teammates are not weak, if you want to successfully complete the feat of "group destruction", there is no careful planning, almost no It can be done. In fact, even in the case of careful planning, the winning rate is less than 10%, and this percentage is still a situation where Qiancangyi and Hawkeye are hostile to each other.

"I remember there is a market nearby. I might go shopping tomorrow or later. You can buy some tools when the time comes. In addition, the palace is so big, you have to step on it in advance to see if there are hidden doors or the like. Pets are also a trouble. Have to think about it." At this point, he was lost in thought.

　　……

　　 During the day, Qian Jiangyue played with his teammates, relaxed and rested, and occasionally paid attention to some suitable killing tools, and then hid them in an unused debris room. At night, he chatted with his teammates, observed his work and rest, deepened his trust, until late at night on the sixth day... To be precise, at four o'clock in the morning, when people slept the most, a silent slaughter took place in the palace.

　　 As the only eagle eye with the ability to resist, and the bald eagle pet waterfall that can easily inform the news, became the first batch of assassination targets.

Throat cutting, poisoning, strangulation, traps, etc., can be used ~lightnovelpub.net~Qian Jiangyue has not let go of them. Of course, although it is a fake, he still chooses to give one when he starts. happy. Even if he only approved Zhang Pi, they are all teammates he thinks are pretty good.

　　……

　　 Time goes back to now.

　　 Qian Jiangyue threw the torch at the gate of the palace, and after he solved his teammates, he secretly took out the prepared oil and spread it all over the palace.

　　The burning flame spread out like dominoes and gradually spread to all parts of the palace. The fire was like a terrible mouth, devouring everything in the palace.

　　 Qian Jiangyue originally thought that he would be very happy in his heart. After all, this was indeed what he wanted to do before, but in fact it did not. This is not what he really wanted to do.

　　 The black smoke rose slowly, dyeing the blue sky into a dull gray.

　　 Qian Jiangyue raised his right hand, and found that the tip of his finger had turned into fine sand, drifting with the wind. At this moment, he thought of his teammate.

　　 "If their shallow dreams are similar to mine, would they be doing the same thing as me now?"

　　 He doesn't know the answer, but he hopes not, because it feels uncomfortable. Over time, most of his body has turned into fine sand, and the entire dream world has also begun to become blurred and distorted, losing its original appearance.

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