Trying to pretend to be human today

Chapter 142 Mark
An Xiangwen grabbed Baisu's clothes, and his collar dropped a little.

If it weren't for the weight leaning on him, the human being would have been lying on the ground.

In the dream, Baisu didn't have the problem of avoiding direct contact with people like in reality.

He squeezed An Xiangwen's wrist with his hands, and the human let go amidst the screams of pain, and then he turned to grab the human's collar when he slipped, and lifted him up.

Such movements would naturally make An Xiangwen feel uncomfortable, such as breathing becomes a little difficult, but Baisu didn't care about it.

He held up the human collar, but his gaze was lowered.

Baisu looked at the red rope on the other's left wrist, and tried to pull it twice, the human being trembled with his movements.

The human reaction in the dream is also very real. Cold sweat slides down the forehead, back, etc., and the whole person is as embarrassed as being fished out of the water.

"It's so pitiful." There was not much sympathy in his voice, and Bai Li made a judgment, "It's been marked."

An Xiangwen's consciousness was dizzy from the pain. He could hear voices in his ears, feel the shackles coming from his neck, and even vaguely see black hair shaking in front of his eyes.

But more of them were the black shadows constantly emerging in the retina. He felt that he should fall asleep immediately, but the pain made him conscious.

Having said that, can consciousness sleep in a dream?
"Bai...Brother Bai." An Xiangwen's voice was a little weak, "Stop playing..."

"Ah, sorry." It was also a voice without much apology.

Baisu took back the white catkins that were constantly swinging around the red rope, let go of his hand, and the human beings fell to the ground.

An Xiangwen supported himself, and maybe he gradually got used to the pain. Instead of falling, he put himself flat on the ground.

Baisu squatted in front of him, slightly distressed: "It's a bit difficult..."

The human being lay down for a while, barely spit out two words: "... what?"

"If you lose the red rope, you will die now." Baisu's voice was a little cold, "When the consciousness dies, your body outside the dream is probably hopeless."

"……so?"

"Well, how should I put it, in reality, I would probably ask you if you need help." Baisu said, "It's like this."

Human beings have gradually been able to see things and stretched out a hand in front of him, spreading it flat in front of his eyes, with slender but pale fingers.

...How do you feel that Brother Bai has another color number?An Xiangwen was thinking blindly.

Baisu stretched out her hand, her words were full of malicious intentions: "Do you want to 'live'?"

...It's not very good, can't you hold it?

An Xiangwen thought for a while, pressed his face to the cold ground, and replied sullenly: "I think it's fine now, Brother Bai."

Baisu stared steadily at the human who would avoid his sight, then suddenly withdrew his hand and laughed: "It's surprisingly sharp."

Humans didn't shake his hand the first two times.

In fact, there is nothing wrong with changing species. As for whether An Xiangwen is still An Xiangwen, only he knows.

When Baisu saw the human beings, he couldn't tell where the phantom was. He stood up from the ground, found a random direction, and walked forward.

Although An Xiangwen was still feeling very uncomfortable, he tried his best to get up after realizing that the person beside him had left.

It is estimated that his fighting strength is not even 0.1 of a white lisa, and now it is not the same as last night. He was tied with an inexplicable red rope.

Sure enough, let's follow.

Following Baisu's side, the sense of security is greater than the sense of crisis.

……

Baisu got a little impatient after walking far.

Is the road made by the master of this dream too winding?
The human walked behind him, and gradually returned to normal. He whispered, "I ran for a long time when I was chased by... the creatures that were dealt with by Brother Bai. They wanted to drive people to the square in front of the Daxiong Palace."

"so?"

"Uh...Brother Bai, I mean, should we leave that thing to chase us?"

After walking not far, several of those statues popped up, but without exception, they were dealt with by Baisu.

The expression of the black-haired young man jumped back and forth between satisfaction and dissatisfaction.

Baisu was not happy about being chased, so he asked, "The destination is the Daxiong Palace?"

An Xiangwen nodded: "That's right... I was chased to the Daxiong Palace yesterday, and I searched for Brother Bai in the square for a long time, but I didn't see..." Who would have thought that Baisu was not in his dream at all?
Baisu suddenly stopped in his tracks, and the humans following him almost bumped into him.

Baisu stopped and covered her face, thinking to herself: "Why are you limited by human thinking..."

An Xiangwen didn't hear clearly, and subconsciously followed, "What?"

Having figured it out, Baili turned a ninety-degree angle, facing the brick-red courtyard wall.

The long courtyard wall can't be seen at a glance, and the left and right surround it to form an extremely complicated maze structure. Occasionally, one or two palace gates will pass by, and more winding corridors.

Baisu paused and said, "I thought of some shortcuts."

The black-haired youth climbed up to the wall like a dexterous bird, and the humans only felt a gust of wind blowing in front of them.

Baisu looked at the scenery outside and fell into deep thought.

Once again, is the owner of the dream sick?
He saw a few buildings that were supposed to be very close from a distance of [-] miles, as well as the nine bends and eighteen bends that he didn't know how to describe.

Human physical strength is the same in dreams as in reality.

According to the path he saw, he would probably be exhausted if he was chased to the Daxiong Palace.

What does the "Buddha" with the long name want?
Baisu thought for a few seconds before giving up, and he glanced back.

The curly-haired youth was still standing there staring at him dumbfounded, repeatedly comparing his height with the height of the courtyard wall.

Three meters, the courtyard wall in the dream has been raised to three meters!It is also extremely hard and smooth, and there is no friction at all.

Go alone, or take humans with you?

How else?
A few seconds later, Baisu fell to the ground again, moved his wrist twice, and walked towards An Xiangwen.

The curly-haired youth vaguely felt that something was about to happen, so he took a step back: "Brother Bai?"

"Fly." Baisu said with a smile, "Aren't you afraid of heights?"

Human beings are still wondering what it means to fly, and the conditioned reflex replied: "I am not afraid of heights."

Soon he knew what flying was. An Xiangwen's collar was lifted from behind, and a sense of weightlessness followed. The world in front of him was turned upside down, spinning back and forth.

For a while, I saw blue tiles, for a while, I saw gray and white floor tiles, and for a while, I saw red courtyard walls.

Occasionally, the movement of "guji guji" and a little bit of shouting from other humans can be heard.

"Help--"

"……save!"

The sound of the wind took away the shouts of other humans, and An Xiangwen wondered without empathy whether those who shouted were dying soon.

Alas, fortunately he knows Brother Bai.

An Xiangwen's perspective suddenly stopped at a certain moment, and the dizziness as if he was riding a roller coaster disappeared.

An Xiangwen looked forward while maintaining the posture of being held up, and he saw an unfamiliar and delicate female face.

Her long black hair was coiled behind her head, and a few strands of hair escaped from the hair rope hung behind her ears, floating and falling as she ran.

Baisu stood in front of her, and behind her was a statue chasing her.

Baisu was also a little far away from the strange woman, he stood there watching for a while, then smiled and said, "It's you."

"Miss Wei."

(End of this chapter)