Zhang Zian stared at Galaxy in a daze, trying to convince himself that it was not an illusion.
Was it another dream?
Or had he really gone crazy this time?
The sky was still dark, and the faint light of dawn cast a faint shadow on the sea of stars. No matter how one looked at it, it was real.
"Galaxy, why are you ... What the hell is this ..." He stammered incoherently. There were too many things he wanted to ask, and all of them rushed to his mouth at once, but he didn't know how to ask.
Galaxy seemed to know what he was going to ask. It glanced at the phone he threw on the bed and said,""Everyone was locked up. Galaxy escaped on its own."
Its words were simple, but it was enough to explain the situation.
"Where are we locked up? I ..."
He wanted to say that he was going to save everyone, but ... He was already past the age where he could not do what he wanted to say on impulse.