Chapter 553 Ten Years Later
Ten years later…
On the big bed, Tang Ze slept soundly, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, as if he had had a sweet dream.
Moreover, there was a bulge in the quilt. It seemed that this dream was not very serious.
At this moment, Tang Ze yawned and slowly opened his eyes. Just when he was about to do something bad with Tang Ya, he woke up.
Suddenly seeing a bulge in the quilt, Tang Ze was stunned and immediately lifted the quilt.
I went to Nima's, it's really useful, it's a lot bigger.
Not bad.
A wicked smile appeared on Tangze's lips, and he got out of bed and opened the door: "Continue the pool party, I will complete three rounds of levels and make you crawl."
But when I opened the bedroom door, there was no one outside.
The originally gorgeously decorated living room was neatly tidied up. Looking out the window, it was already daytime...
Anyway, this isn't the first time they've been let off, so the party will continue tonight.
However, Tangze noticed something was wrong outside the window, as if it was shrouded in some kind of shadow, and the sunlight could only be seen through the gaps.
Arriving at the floor-to-ceiling window, Tang Ze looked up and frowned gradually.
There are actually patches of plants growing over the city that look like lotuses or mushrooms. The huge leaves seem to cover the city, and thick roots sprout from the ground, some of which are wrapped around the buildings.
No, he grew so big after just one night's sleep?
Where have all these women gone?
Although his head was full of question marks, Tang Ze was still quite happy. After all, he was full of energy again, and 1V10 was no problem.
It seems that the doomsday counselor has something and he didn't lie to me.
Then let’s ask other questions. Do I have split personality? Am I in need of love?
How come I don’t know it myself?
Putting on his hat and mask, Tangze went out.
After walking out of the building, Tangze felt that the temperature was much more comfortable than before. He looked up at the huge leaves, which blocked the scorching sunshine and kept the city's temperature between 20-25°. But if he stood under the sun, At least 40°
Suddenly, Tang Ze heard a slight choking sound. He turned around and saw some white paper flowers placed in front of his huge statue, and several girls in their 20s were crying.
Obviously there are many people who love me, and they all cry.
Walking on the road, Tang Ze felt that there was a strange feeling around him.
Someone actually opened a bug cake shop, and there were even people queuing up to buy...
How much does that little fat guy have to eat to gain weight? It seems like everyone is living a pretty good life.
The further we walked, the more something was wrong. Everyone seemed not surprised by the big leaves above their heads, as if they were all used to it.
what happened?
Tangze soon saw the sign, but it looked much older. It didn't look like this yesterday.
When I came upstairs, there was no need to queue at all. It was empty inside, the tables and chairs were much older, and the bench I sat on yesterday was gone.
Did I travel through time while sleeping?
At this time, the door of the consulting room opened and a familiar figure came out.
Of course it was yesterday's psychiatrist.
The two looked at each other for three seconds.
Tang Ze couldn't believe it when he looked at the wrinkles on the other person's face and the white hair.
"Have we met before?" the psychiatrist asked softly.
"We...were not yesterday, what happened? What time is it today, and how long has it been since the end of the world?"
The psychiatrist pointed to the electronic timer hanging on the wall.
August 1, SGD 11.
Tang Ze's mouth gradually opened wide. What do you mean? New Year?
"What does this mean? What is the New Year?"
"In the second year of the end of the world, in order to better measure time, the new first year era was started. This year is already the 11th year of the end of the world."
What!
I didn't sleep for one night, I slept for ten years!
No, this is not a deep sleep.
Tangze immediately opened the panel and was stunned when he saw his level.
Since it seemed to be more than 150 levels before, it has now reached level 222, and all attributes have doubled.
Open the War Goddess panel again.
Good guy, the improvement is very good.
The three team leaders have all reached around level 65, and the team members are all around level 60, with an average level of improvement a year.
It seems that even if they are not around, they can still improve themselves. In the past, they were lazy and wanted to upgrade while lying down, which caused them to fall into a deep sleep, and ten years passed in a flash.
Just say, how can it be possible for such big leaves to grow overnight?
"I remembered, you are the one who lacks love, has a split personality, and is a stud."
Tang Ze: "..."
"Ahem, why are you alone here?" Tang Ze asked, changing the subject.
The psychiatrist smiled and said: "No one is good at it. It means that everyone has become accustomed to this kind of life, and I can retire."
"That's it. That's really good. Everyone can live a good life."
"Alas, it's just that our guardian, Mr. Tang, is no longer here."
No, who passed it on, and why did I die?
"How is that possible?" Tang Ze was deliberately surprised.
"Mr. Tang has not appeared for many years. Although it has not been announced publicly, everyone knows it."
Tang Ze looked back and thought about it. During the Chinese New Year in the first year, he gave a speech and went out for a walk when he had nothing to do. Suddenly he didn't show up for ten years. It was really abnormal.
"I see you are mysterious. Have you lost your memory?"
"Well... I'm half amnesiac. Today I'm here to consult about my split personality. How can I treat it?"
The psychologist sat on the side, and Tang Ze also sat beside him.
"Split personality is caused by great pressure. At the beginning of the apocalypse, many people had such symptoms. They were fine when they were quiet, but once they started killing, they became like a different person."
Professionals are professionals, and I seem to be a little bit like them.
"Most people don't want to kill people, they are forced by the environment, so there are too many crazy people. It's okay for people like you who are mild, and you can control it, so just keep it up."
Tang Ze said, "Then...then...how to treat the lack of love?"
"I forgot what you said before. Can you tell me about your life before the apocalypse again?"
Tang Ze said everything, thinking in his heart, I'm just curious, I don't lack love at all.
"Does anyone care about you now?" The psychologist suddenly asked.
Tang Ze paused and smiled bitterly: "Yes, they care whether I can give more and whether I am strong."
"I mean the people who really care about you."
"I... I don't know." Tang Ze held his forehead with both hands and said in a low voice.
The psychologist patted Tang Ze's shoulder: "You are not sure, so you dare not be sure. Sometimes we need greater courage to move forward, but don't leave regrets for yourself."
"Then I say what if, what if people forget me."
"What if people are waiting for you?"
Tang Ze immediately looked at the psychologist, and this sentence seemed to have a critical hit in Tang Ze's heart.
Do you want to gamble on this what if?
"I know, thank you doctor." Tang Ze stretched out his hand and held the psychologist's hand and smiled.
"You're welcome."
Tang Ze decided to find Tang Ya, no matter what the outcome was.
The psychologist smiled and watched Tang Ze leave.
Mr. Tang, you forgot to lower your voice this time, but it's great that you can come back.