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Chapter 142 If I say this is a dream

The plane landed in Manchester City. As soon as he got off the plane, Shin Xiaofu got on the minibus heading to Fengfu and rushed all the way.⊥,

Fengfu is located in the central and southern part of Thailand, close to the seaside, with a slightly lower terrain and beautiful scenery. The unique cultural environment of Thailand is very strong.

In Fengfu, there is a famous university called Ganxing University. The person Shen Xiaofu is looking for is an exchange student at Ganxing University. Her name is Qingyang.

When I arrived at Gan Xing University it was already five or six o'clock the next morning. It was dawn very early in Thailand and I could see the sun in the sky at five o'clock in the morning.

Someone started to get up in the residential area outside Ganxing University for morning exercises. Shen Xiaofu stood directly at the gate of Ganxing University, waiting for students who went to school in the morning.

Looking far away, a blur appeared in the distant horizon. Shen Xiaofu raised his lips lightly, and he was completely sure of something in his heart.

Not far away, a student fell to the ground, his head hit a sharp stone on the ground, and blood gushed out.

Many students surrounded the spot, and the familiar pure white ambulance arrived quickly. The nurses were fully equipped. After briefly checking the students they bumped into, they shouted around, and shouted in Thai, Chinese and English.

Shen Xiaofu felt a little deeper in his heart, and his originally beautiful mood was immediately disturbed and messed up.

The meaning of words is blood transfusion, and it is urgently needed for blood type aB.¢£,

Coincidentally, a Chinese student turned around and saw him, then pointed at him and said, "He is aB type blood! I saw it on the news, it is him, his name is Shen Moumou!"

Shen Xiaofu turned dark and stood at the school gate, ignoring the person's words, and continued to scan around for Qing Yang's figure.

The international student walked up, stood in front of Shen Xiaofu, pointed at the student who fell to the ground with great sincerity, and said, "Look, he is a student of our Chinese. We belong to the same country, so we should help each other, right?"

Shen Xiaofu turned his head and looked. Indeed, the same Chinese male student lying on the ground was covered with blood, and his face was covered with no appearance. If he were to be in normal times, he would really rush up to save people without hesitation, but this boy was the same person and could not save him. Moreover, this boy didn't need anyone to save him at all. His ability was better than anyone else!

"Sorry, I have an infectious disease and cannot be transfusions." Shen Xiaofu thought it was rare to think of a reason. There was no way. If possible, he would definitely go up to save the person, but now he really couldn't save him.

The international student frowned and looked up and down, but was embarrassed to say anything, just muttering: "What is said in the news is really right..."

Shen Xiaofu sighed in his heart, saying, "Tell me, everyone, I'll say, labor and capital, what's wrong if I don't save me when I die? Labor and capital are just a timid otaku who is afraid of death, what's wrong?"

The opposite side suddenly became a mess, and of course, most people's eyes were still looking in their own direction.

Shen Xiaofu has no time to pay attention to these things now, nor can he pay attention to them. The figure finally appeared in the distance.∮,

He is 1.7 meters tall and has a well-proportioned figure. He is wearing a small backpack behind him and a black and white dress. It is the Qing Yang who looks a little tender on his face.

Qingyang came here alone, without companions around her, but she raised her head and looked at the rising sun in the sky with a smile on her face.

When Shen Xiaofu heard Qingyang tell her story, he naturally had a better understanding of Qingyang's current situation and mood. In a foreign country, she could live and study more freely, so her mentality was gradually becoming cheerful. Now she could understand when she saw her smile.

Seeing Qingyang being attracted by the noise beside him, Shen Xiaofu quickly ran up a few steps: "Qingyang!"

Qing Yang paused, turned to look over, with a faint sense of doubt and vigilance in his eyes.

Shen Xiaofu took a deep breath, regardless of the contemptuous gaze of other international students, he quickly trotted to Qingyang and said, "I am from China, and my name is Shen Xiaofu. I have something to look for you!"

Qing Yang frowned and looked at the young and big boy who suddenly appeared vigilantly. Although he felt a little familiar, he was sure that he had no interaction with this person.

In a foreign country, a boy from the same country suddenly called out his name. There must be some reasons. Qing Yang asked, "Do we know each other?"

Shin Xiaofu calmed down his emotions. Qing Yang in front of him also thought that he was a student studying in Thailand and thought that he could return to China to reunite with his family.

Shin Xiaofu shrugged, smiled kindly, and said with the politeness of a stranger: "I know, but you forgot... Can we find a place to let me tell you something alone?"

Qing Yang stood calmly, thought slightly, and said, "If you have anything to say, let's talk about it here."

Shen Xiaofu smiled awkwardly and cursed himself in his heart, saying, "Who is willing to meet you and is so strange, I find a place to talk to you alone... I flipped through my memories in my mind and smiled: "You have a diary, you have a good listening experience, and you have a younger brother, your home is..."

Shen Xiaofu told Qingyang himself that he had never told many things about him. He told Qingyang one by one, and looked at Qingyang's expression while saying it.

Qingyang trembled slightly at first, then frowned, then raised his head and kept looking at his eyes. Although the surprise was forcibly suppressed by her, she could still see some of it from her eyes.

"Let's go, find a place to chat alone." Qingyang turned around and walked towards the park opposite the school.

In the crowd, the young student with a broken head sat up and turned to look in the direction where Shen Xiaofu and Qingyang left, and their faces covered by blood frowned slightly.

...

In the park, Qing Yang walked under a statue of a Buddha, surrounded by an open area, which shows that she is still very alert.

"Tell me, who are you?" Qingyang turned around and looked at Shen Xiaofu who was following him.

Shen Xiaofu glanced around and thought about what to say along the way, saying, "If I say that everything you see now is a dream, do you believe it?"

Qing Yang was stunned, turned his head behind his ear, and frowned and said, "I don't want to listen to you joking."

"This is no joke." Shin Xiaofu said seriously: "Do you want to know why I know so many things about you?"

Seeing Qingyang stunned, Shen Xiaofu organized a language in his heart and said, "Because what I know is what you told me in person, and you in the real world, tell me!"

Qingyang was a little dizzy and didn't understand what Shen Xiaofu was saying. If Shen Xiaofu hadn't known so many things about her, she would have really thought that the boy in the same country in front of her was a mental illness.

Shen Xiaofu told Qingyang in detail that the Kaba people created a fantasy world, humans turned into zombies, the massacre and elimination of the destroyers, and human resistance, especially everything that Qingyang experienced after her birth in the last days, all told Qingyang.

Qingyang was completely stunned. She kept wandering between belief and doubt. When she thought of what her family might have experienced, she didn't want to believe it, but the more she didn't want to believe it, the more she felt that things were true, especially Shen Xiaofu in front of her, who knew what only she knew.
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