Trying to pretend to be human today

Chapter 140 Dreamland (500 Monthly Ticket Plus Changes)

An Xiangwen was dreaming.

He was having a very weird dream.

Ever since he entered Fuzhao Temple, he felt that something was wrong, but his companions did not raise any objections, and he did not take the initiative to say anything, so he accompanied them through the whole process step by step and stayed in the temple overnight.

He had the impression that before he could finish his sentence, the overwhelming drowsiness dragged him into sleep.

Then he found himself standing somewhere in the temple, the surrounding scenery was the scenery of Fukuzhao Temple, but the atmosphere was completely different.

An Xiangwen saw a huge phantom in a certain direction of the temple, the fuzzy outline could only see a faint purple red, and the rest was the eye-catching head.

On the face covered by the mask, only the position of the right eye was hollowed out with a hole, from which red light shot out. It seemed to scan the environment in the temple over and over again.

And then... An Xiangwen felt dizzy after staring at the phantom for a long time. Coupled with the appearance of strange-looking creatures nearby, the curly-haired youth ran away.

After running for a while, An Xiangwen found that the creature chasing him was deliberately driving him in a certain direction.

However, he had no choice. Once he ran to another location, strange creatures would grow on the ground to block the road.

In the end, he was driven to the square in front of the Daxiong Palace, where there were many other humans.

It seemed that they were all staying at Fuzhao Temple tonight, and An Xiangwen only had a slight impression of the stranger's face.

but.

There is no Baisu, and there is no Wei Wenxue.

The curly-haired youth squeezed through the crowd of nervous and flustered humans.

"Sorry, sorry, excuse me." An Xiangwen walked around the square twice, "Why didn't it..."

He was out of place in the panicked crowd.

After that, several red ropes appeared on the square to bind them and shrink them, their limbs were trapped and they could not move.

Then An Xiangwen woke up from the dream. He forgot everything in the dream, but felt that the bed was too hard and his body was sore, until he fell into the dream again.

"...So there really is something wrong with this Fuzhao Temple?"

If there is still a chance, I must recommend Brother Bai to go to a place he thinks is good.

The memory of the curly-haired youth came back. He remembered that he was sitting in the main hall one second ago, waiting for the prayer ceremony to start. Why did he dream again the next second?

An Xiangwen scratched his head.

"Is it the reappearance of last night's dream? Will it be later..." The curly-haired young man quickly raised his head to look left and right, and then his eyes widened in surprise, "Brother Bai! Brother Bai, you—"

An Xiangwen's excited shouting stopped abruptly, he couldn't help but took a step back, raised his hand unconsciously, and touched his neck.

I always feel that there is some external force strangling his neck... But no, he is not the only brother Bai in front of him...

Human beings are a little dazed.

It seems... It seems that there is something wrong with his brother Bai.

Glad that the excitement of not being separated from Baisu faded away, An Xiangwen's back felt a chill rushing towards the top of the sky, and the thin cloth of his clothes stuck behind him.

He saw the black-haired young man rubbing the back of his neck, moving his neck from side to side, and then raised his head from a bowed position.

White... The all-white eyeballs flashed by, An Xiangwen thought it was just his own illusion, and in the blink of an eye, the white eyes turned to the back, and the black pupils glanced at him.

The black-haired young man kept his head up and turned his head to the right, with his left hand still pressing on his shoulder.

"Human... An Xiangwen, right?"

The black-haired young man said this slowly, slowly stretching his shoulder blades.

He spoke in an odd tone, as if he was looking for the right way to speak.

There were a few words mispronounced in the middle, but An Xiangwen could understand them anyway.

"Brother Bai...?" The human was sweating coldly and wanted to run, but his feet were nailed in place.

"Hmm." The black-haired young man replied vaguely, "I seem to have a pretty good relationship with you."

"Yes... yes." An Xiangwen replied dryly.

He thought that he had better follow Baisu's words at this moment, otherwise there would be a big crisis.

Although the state of Baisu is not quite right, it can also be called Baisu at present.

After kneading the back of his neck, he finally found the way to manipulate this body.

The strategy of entering the dream has indeed succeeded, but the stamina is a bit strong. Is it because he entered the dream for the first time?

Baisu withdrew her gaze from the humans, and stretched lazily.

He nodded his chin and observed the surrounding environment.

It is the structure of Fuzhao Temple that is correct but not complete.

For example, the road he is standing on has been walked in the morning, and he should be able to see the banyan tree when he looks to the left, but now he can't see it at all.

Taking Fuzhao Temple as the model but making corresponding changes, it is indeed a dream, and you can do whatever you want.

Picking up the turf on the ground to feel it, it is quite real, at least the owner of this dream is not low.

After observing for a while, Baisu looked at the curly-haired young man at the side again: "You are afraid of me."

He evoked a smile: "Why? Isn't our relationship very good?"

An Xiangwen: ...

An Xiangwen: Brother Bai, are you really serious about asking? !
The alarm of human nerves continued to sound from the very beginning, and it never stopped. An Xiangwen wanted to stay away, but he couldn't move his legs.

Brother Bai's breath is completely wrong!An Xiangwen screamed inwardly.

If the black-haired young man was relatively reserved outside the dream, now he is completely exposed in the dream, and he feels that he will be swallowed up by something indescribable as soon as he leans over.

Double... dual personality?Wait, can things like dual personalities be reflected in dreams?

In the final analysis, what was in their dreams...

"It's consciousness." Baisu replied, resting her chin.

"Ah?" An Xiangwen was stunned for a moment, "Did I ask?"

Baisu glanced at An Xiangwen: "The expression is too obvious." He was not blind.

An Xiangwen's eyes were familiar, and he felt despised again.

It was still a familiar smell, it was his brother Bai, An Xiangwen silently covered his chest.

"Okay." Baisu clapped his hands to attract the human's attention, "Tell me about what happened in your first dream?"

"...Brother Bai, you really didn't have it last night!" An Xiangwen suddenly realized, "I've been looking for you, Brother Bai, in the square for a long time."

"Yeah, I didn't fall into a dream." The black-haired young man's expression became unhappy, "Square, what square?"

Baisu stood up and took a few steps towards the humans: "Tell me everything that happened in the dream last night."

Although An Xiangwen wanted to say that standing here was a bit dangerous, but under the gaze of those black eyes staring straight at him, he could only stand there.

While paying attention to the movement around him, he said: "It was at night... suddenly fell asleep and was thrown, almost to this place like Fuzhao Temple. Before I could understand it, strange creatures appeared Catch me."

"Strange creatures?"

"Yeah, that's it..." An Xiangwen tried hard to recall, trying to describe, "It feels more similar to those statues I saw during the day..."

"Then—" Baisu drew a long tone, "Is it the one over there?"

He pointed to the right, and the human followed Baisu's pointing, then nodded stiffly.

(End of this chapter)