Rebirth Of Chen An

Chapter 155: The Demons Are Here

Translator: Flying Lines

Changle, is that you? Changle?

In the white light, Chen An saw the one person he missed most. So he must be dead, if he could see Changle, right? Chen An sprang up from the ground and ran towards Changle.

“Changle!”

The young man dressed in white smiled softly at Chen An. But no matter how fast he ran, the distance between them remained.

“Brother, now is not the time.” there was sadness in the young man’s eyes.

“Brother, remember my words. Remember them. This is the last time…the last time that I can protect you.”

Changle, what are you talking about?

Do not leave me, do not leave your brother. We’ve only just reunited after so many ordeals, so do not leave me alone, never again…

“For all the suffering we caused with firearms, we’ll pay it back with benefits brought by the same means.”

“Do not doubt those who love you. Each one’s memory can only be awakened by true love. Not until then can you return from the dream to the world you came from.”

After speaking these words, Changle gazed at Chen An, his eyes full of tenderness: “Brother, I’m so glad there are now people who love you, and care for you in my place.”

“I love you. But I’m sorry, I need to go now.”

It’s the last time for them ever to see each other.

The young man dissipated into the white light, leaving only his tender smile impressed deeply in Chen An’s mind.

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“Changle!”

Chen An’s eyes snapped open. He panted heavily, but Changle was nowhere to be seen. Was it only a dream? Something wasn’t right. He could remember their aircraft was hit by a bomb and fell towards the ground. Given the circumstances, he couldn’t have survived. Even if he did, he should be lying in a hospital, right?

Chen An forcefully shut his eyes and then reopened them. Looking around, he could see that he was still in the plane. The tanks and helicopters were all intact; crates of guns and ammunitions were scattered on the floor. As far as he could see, he was the only one in the cabin.

Where’s Chen Yang?

Where’s Lu Feng?

And Ivanov, Ding Sheng, where are they?

Chen An stood up; nothing was apparently wrong with his body. He looked down at himself: unscathed. How incredible. So the plane landed without a crash and he was not hurt at all.

Then Changle’s words in the dream came to his mind. He suddenly had a bad premonition. Rushing towards the pilot’s cabin, he didn’t see a single member of the crew. It was as if he was the only person left in this world.

Chen An clutched at his chest; he was having difficulty breathing. He knew a panic attack was coming to visit him again.

Damn it. Now was not the time for him to be trapped here. Chen An took big breaths of air, but it was getting harder to move his legs. With his legs so heavy, every step felt like a drudgery.

Supporting himself on the wall, he shook his head forcefully, and shouted: “Lu Feng! Chen Yang!”

The empty cabin echoed his voice. Chen An twisted his hand and shouted again: “Ivanov! Ding Sheng——where are you?”