The Northern Ring Tower
Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Massaging his temples with his fingers, Hao Ren tried to recall the emotional remnants in his mind. But the voice that buzzed in his mind earlier had already faded like a dream. He looked back at the mental communications log; it was blank. There was no record that the MDT had spoken to him.
"I just heard someone say something." Hao Ren exhaled and turned to look at the monitor in the car. The convoy was almost done crossing the river. On the other side, there was light shining in the distance. "The voice said something like this world wouldn't last long…"
"Your dreams have always seemed bizarre. Don't take it lightly," the MDT said in an unusually serious tone of voice. "You seem to have the ability to communicate with other consciousness through dreams."