Chapter Ninety-Seven: Speculation

"Does the person in the dream need to sleep?"

Lin Ning's expression was quite serious, Lin Hong scratched her head and said uncertainly.

"Well, you heard it right, to tell you the truth, something went wrong with my dream. ”

Raising his finger and nodding his brow, Lin Ning smacked the wine in the glass and continued.

"Not to mention that my dream is too real, there is also a special chain of tasks. ”

"Is that the system task you mentioned earlier?"

"Yes and no. ”

"Ah, I don't understand what you mean. ”

"It's not just you, I don't really understand. If it's a mission, it doesn't make sense if I wake up and it's gone. ”

Glancing at the lonely current task in the system interface again, Lin Ning frowned slightly and affirmed.

"You mean that special chain of missions you had in your dreams didn't exist in reality?"

"That's right. ”

"I'm going, will it be because you think about it day and night?"

"I don't know, the only thing that is certain at the moment is that it's real, like another world. ”

"Parallel worlds like this?"

"Almost. ”

Lin Hong's statement is quite appropriate when she thinks about it carefully, Lin Ning breathed a sigh of relief, and the crazy guess in her heart became clearer and clearer.

"What's inside? I'm talking about your dreams. ”

"I'm still me, and I'm participating in an entrepreneurial dinner with Lin Baoer, organized by Sun Lingyu, Ye Lingfei, Tang Wenjia, and Boss Lin. ”

"Boss Lin, isn't she you?"

"It's her, and that's the weirdest thing about me, I searched for her on the Internet, but I can't remember. ”

All the things that happened in the dream were vivid, Lin Ning took a deep breath, and inexplicably had an ominous premonition.

"Do you have me in your dreams?"

"Yes, but it's currently sealed, and the quest reward has an activation point that can activate you. ”

"Is the task difficult?"

"Just let me take the women's class for three days, it's easy. ”

"Okay, what do you need me to do?"

"You watch the time while I go to bed, remember to wake me up in an hour, I need to determine the speed of time flow between dreams and reality. ”

"This, the dream is not a serial, can it still be connected?"

Lin Ning in front of him looked solemn, Lin Hong scratched his head and wondered.

"I'm not afraid of 10,000, I'm afraid of what if, my intuition tells me that this dream is very problematic. ”

The red nail art tapped on the table, Lin Ning looked at the wine glass with a confused look in his eyes, the system Tie Hanhan can let himself meet, it is not impossible to really have a parallel time and space.

"Good. ”

"Remember to wake me up. ”

"What are you going to do?"

"It's just an attempt, and I'll tell you to sleep. ”

Drinking all the wine in the cup in one gulp, this night, Lin Ning's eyes before falling asleep were cruel and confused.

Dark night, a crescent moon.

In the pink bedroom of the main building of Weiss Manor, the hostess's originally fair and graceful body suddenly became flat.

After an hour of even breathing, a familiar female voice suddenly sounded.

"Get up, get up. ”

“。。。 ”

"How's that, how's it going, how long have you been dreaming?"

Next to the pink princess's bed, Lin Hong, who was holding a pen in one hand and a notepad in the other, was quite conscientious.

Lin Ning, who was sleepy-eyed, rolled her eyes and said angrily.

"I didn't dream of it. ”

"Well, this... ”

"Ignore me, I'm going to sleep. ”

I have to say that it doesn't feel good to be woken up just after falling asleep.

After the little guy woke up, Lin Ning smiled with satisfaction, turned his head and went to sleep.

"Meow meow. ”

"Uh, do you still call you?"

Startled, her expression was sad enough, Lin Hong scratched her head, and as she spoke, she stepped forward to fold the quilt for Lin Ning.

"Ignore me... Call.... ”

"Oh, good night. ”

"Tu Tu, where are you going?"

"Meow meow. ”

Lin Ning, who was asleep, snored gradually, and the snores that came out of the window were vigorous and fast.

For about ten minutes, Tang Wenjia's voice was deliberately low.

"Uncle Tu, where are you going to drill, you come out for me, you don't come out again, I, I'll kill you... ”

。。。。。

Dreams creep in.

Lin Ning, who came back to his senses, didn't have time to look at the system, but was blushed and heartbeat by Lin Bao'er, who was not an inch in his arms.

"Hmm... ”

Without waiting for Lin Ning to speak, with a coquettish sound, there was a flushed and soft girl in Lin Ning's arms.

"Don't pretend, just go down. ”

I don't know how long it took, but after looking at the system that had not changed much, Lin Ning said lightly.

"I,I didn't pretend.,It's just that you suddenly seem to be a different person just now.,That's why I'm so fast... ”

"Shut up, I'll answer you. ”

"Oh. ”

"Where is this, how long has it been since the last time I went to the mall to buy women's clothes?"

"Oh my God, I'm not cheating. ”

As if thinking of something indescribable, Lin Bao'er shook her spirit, and her body became softer.

"Less nonsense, answer me. ”

"I,I said that's it.,Why the murderer.,Turn your face before you even mention your pants... ”

Say. ”

Lin Bao'er on her body is not too similar to someone in her memory, Lin Ning, who had a cold face, frowned slightly, and withdrew the slap that was about to be swung out.

"This is my home. ”

"Your home?"

"Well, I said my parents would come back at any time, and you still put me... ”

"Shut up and answer the second one. ”

Lin Bao'er's meaning is not difficult to understand, and Lin Ning, who reacted, said in a low voice.

"It's been a week since the last time I went to the mall. ”

"A week?"

"Well, counting today, it's exactly a week. ”

"I'm Nima... ”

"Well, you did have amnesia again. ”

"Tell me directly, what the hell is going on?"

"Didn't you do magic tricks for me that day, and then I don't know what happened, but you suddenly jumped up and down and said that you were rich. ”

The memory of a week ago is still there, Lin Ning's appearance of joy falling from the sky at that time, Lin Baoer has not forgotten.

"Rich?"

"Well, you dragged me to buy a second-hand Porsche Panamella, which is parked in my parking space. ”

"Me, second-hand?"

"Hmm. ”

"Okay, what about the women's clothes I bought at the time?"

"That, you don't dare to wear it out, and you think it's a waste, so it's all changed to my size. ”

With short hands and soft mouths, looking at Lin Ning with a strange look in front of him, Lin Baoer smiled awkwardly and said honestly.

"It's a special meow.,No wonder the mission hasn't moved, and the money is still less.,It's been like this for a long time.。 ”

"What do you say, what task?"

"Nothing, go take a shower. ”

"Well, can I ask you a question?"

"Ask what?"

"Are you amnesia or soul piercing?"

"Mixed?"

"Internet buzzword, generally refers to the soul crossing into the shell of others... The appearance of the body has not changed, but the soul has changed inside. ”