Ye Chen suddenly jumped up from the bedside. It was just a nap, yet he had a nightmare. He dreamed of Ruo waving to him, and just as he was about to reach out to pull her, suddenly, a bullet filled with sin hit Li Ruo in the chest. Instantly, blood dyed Ye Chen's dreamscape red.
"Phew..." Ye Chen let out a long breath.
"What's wrong?" Dahei also scrambled up. The two beds were very close, but the room's arrangement was quite reasonable. Ye Chen's bed was near the door, and Dahei's bed was near the window. Both the door and the window were the most critical places to stay alert, as these were the points of entry for enemies.
"Nothing, maybe I've been killing too many people these days!" Ye Chen awkwardly smiled.
"No worries, take a break for a while!" Dahei smiled and said, "This period has been the most thrilling time for me, and I've felt the most relief these days. Killing Chen Nanfei's men felt just like when I slaughtered his son!"
