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Yesterday, I dreamed again I am a special soldier, and there was a serious disagreement between the base and the high-level that I was about to die, but I had no choice but to fight back and kill the personnel of the base.
I am tired like this but I am not alone. My brothers stood up to help me kill together, until finally I stood on the roof with my brothers A Qiang (represented), Ke Bing (represented), and Wei Chen (represented) , the base was taken down, we killed all the people here, Ke Bing fell to the ground tired, I stood where I was for a short rest, suddenly Ah Qiang pointed to a black spot on the horizon and yelled, let¡¯s follow In the past, I understood what Ah Qiang meant. That black spot was probably an airplane, and the airplane was definitely coming towards us. The target was us. If the headquarters sent troops to support us, it would be impossible to win in our current situation.
No one spoke, and the atmosphere was extremely solemn. Everyone was slowly waiting for death. It was all for me, and I was the one who made them suffer. The black dot gradually became bigger and bigger, and its shape changed. It's not an airplane! That'sthe smoke from the explosion! The explosion is still going on, the explosion point is gradually spreading towards us, the surrounding buildings are collapsing, we have become the central point, this circular lock line is gradually closing, when the explosion reaches our side, everyone will still die, we I still have to face and accept death, but when everyone waited silently, the explosion stopped, and I didn't know anything after that
When I woke up in the morning, I suddenly found that I was sleeping in a very luxurious suite. This is the office residence of the President of the United States, and I became the President of the United States inexplicably. I stood up in a daze and looked around the room. There was a spacious office with a large glass bookcase. There was a shout from a public official outside the door, calling me to go to a morning meeting. I was even more at a loss. What kind of morning meeting should I have? Don't talk about being alone, I don't know how to protect myself. I mumbled hard in the room, and finally walked out
When I arrived at the auditorium where the meeting was held, I stood on the flyover and looked down. Many foreigners were clamoring to sit below. They were waiting for the president who had not appeared for a long time, that is, me who was still moaning. In the sight of a man wearing a white shirt with a big belly, in front of them is a stage, and I need to walk down the bridge to that stage to preside over the meeting, the inexplicable pressure hits, the most important thing today is the inexplicable explosion yesterday , I have no clue, deeply understand that it is not easy to be a president who attracts attention, at least it is not suitable for me, I don't like this kind of identity and work.
Suddenly there was an exclamation from the audience, saying that the president had been found, I followed the shout and looked over, and saw a man in his sixties in the center surrounded by everyone's eyes, with curly gray hair and a calm smile . This is the president who was found, what about me? I'm not the president anymore, great! The feeling of relief is not an exaggeration. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com