Xin'er sat beside Ma Dian, clasping her knees in her hands, burying her head low, and her body pressed against her thighs, trying to use her slender jade legs to cover the transparent clothes.

There was also a slight heat on her forehead, but it was not caused by sweating too much, but because she was too shy and her head was hot and swollen.

Through the transparent fabric, Ma Dian could faintly see the unripe apples wrapped in dire crocodile skin, the flat lower abdomen and the tight leg seams.

Ma Dian hurriedly moved his eyes away, and said slightly apologetically: "Ah, sorry, sorry, I sweated too much before, and your clothes were wet, sorry, sorry......"

Xin'er shook her head, although her pretty face was still flushed, she didn't mind in her heart, but was a little happy.

After all, even if Ma Dian sweated so much and endured so much pain, he didn't intend to give up, nor did he intend to leave himself, but silently carried himself, never screaming bitterness or tiredness. Stop and rest and don't forget to care for yourself.

With a little sweat here, how could Xin'er mind?

"It's okay, I'll do it in a while. Xin'er buried her head and said softly.

Sure enough, under the influence of the effect of the dire crocodile skin, Xin'er only felt that there was a warm current flowing in her chest, moistening her heart, and drying the phantom dance on her body, and it didn't take long for the phantom dance to dry quickly, like new, and there was no sweat stain to be seen.

Xin'er also gradually adjusted to a normal sitting position, looking at Ma Dian who was sweating, Xin'er slowly took out a handkerchief from her arms and gently wiped the sweat on Ma Dian's forehead.

Ma Dian was a little uncomfortable by Xin'er's thoughtful behavior, but the sweat was left more, and he sat down and said, "Then, that, Sister Xin'er, I'll just come by myself." ”

Xin'er wiped Ma Dian with sweat and said, "It's okay, let me come, there is not much I can do in this space, this is the only thing I can do for Brother Dian." Brother Dian, thank you, thank you for not disliking me, thank you for taking me here, thank you for doing so much for me, thank you. ”

Xin'er's words are like a gentle wind, sweeping away sweat and stains, brushing over the heart and eardrums, and smoothing out tiredness and fatigue.

Ma Dian smiled stupidly, only to feel that the sweat stopped instantly, the fatigue was swept away, his energy was restored again, and he had the motivation to move forward again.

But Ma Dian didn't want to leave yet, he wanted to sit with Xin'er again, enjoy the brilliant lightning, listen to the pleasant thunder, immerse himself in this space full of happiness, and didn't want to pull it out for a long time.

Xin'er slowly wiped the sweat on Ma Dian's forehead, the handkerchief was full of water, constantly dripping with water droplets, and some of them crossed Xin'er's wrist, leaving a shallow sweat mark on her hand. But Xin'er didn't care, after wiping off the sweat stains, Xin'er looked at Ma Dian and asked, "Brother Dian, am I too heavy and make you too tired?"

Ma Dian hurriedly shook his head and said, "No! No! Xin'er is not heavy at all! I am not tired at all, but it is too hot here, I am sweating so much, and I will be fine after sitting down and resting." ”

After that, Ma Dian exerted a scorching wind on himself, and all the sweat stains on his body evaporated.

"You see, the sweat on my body is gone. Ma Dian said with a smile.

Xin'er smiled and sat next to Ma Dian, "Then let's rest a little longer." ”

Ma Dian nodded in agreement, looking at the thunder and lightning that kept falling around him, he couldn't help but have a trace of doubt in his heart. Holding a shield, he said

"It's so strange that the thunder and lightning around here are so strange, and we have been doing it for so long, and none of them have fallen on our heads. ”

"Brother Dian, do you think this is possible? The thunder and lightning around us are all fake, and the thunder and lightning above our heads are also fake, all of which are just the products of our subconscious and public use to influence our thoughts! To put it bluntly, all this is an illusion, in fact, we don't need to hold a shield at all, we just need to maintain a firm belief to get out of this illusion smoothly. Xin'er looked at the thunder and lightning in front of her and said lightly.

Hearing this, a glimmer of white light flashed in Ma Dian's eyes, but it quickly disappeared, about this, Ma Dian did not think about it, and indeed felt that it was very possible, but now the paralysis in his arm and the thorn and excitement of the current flowing through his body made all kinds of possibilities be broken by this reality.

Ma Dian shook his head and said: "No! I think, the lightning here is absolutely real, the paralyzing feeling that came after the previous few lightning bolts struck the shield, until now I still remember, such a strong electric current, absolutely real! If you are struck, you will definitely die!"

Xin'er Ren didn't give up and said: "But is there a possibility, even the pain is fake? After all, this is our subconscious, anything can be fake, thunder and lightning are fake, pain is fake, the whole space is fake, you and I are fake." Perhaps, we will have to be struck by this heavenly thunder to wake up!"

"No! Xin'er! You must not think so, what you said is just a guess of yours, a possibility, which cannot be verified at all, and the only way to confirm it is to take the initiative to be struck by lightning, but such a price is too great! If all this is true, once we are struck, the consequences will be unimaginable! You must know that once the subconscious meaning collapses, we will never wake up again. Ma Dian said with a serious face.

"But ......"

Xin'er was about to say something else, but was immediately interrupted by Ma Dian.

"It's nothing good, Xin'er, hurry up and put away your fantasies, the price of trying to prove your guess is too great, neither of us can afford it! Let's take a break and go out step by step, don't worry, I will definitely take you out!"

"Okay......" Xin'er whispered.

Although Ma Dian didn't let Xin'er continue, Xin'er's heart was still speculating, still thinking about how to confirm her hypothesis. Looking at the real thunder and lightning in front of her, listening to the real roar in her ears, and smelling the wisps of real burnt smell in her nose, Xin'er felt more and more that everything had become unreal, and a bold idea actually sprouted in her heart.

"Looks like there's a way to test my hypothesis!"

I saw Xin'er's expression condensed, and she actually leaned forward, ignoring Ma Dian's dissuasion, and stretched out her hand outside the shield.

"Wow!"

An incomparably dazzling lightning bolt aimed at Xin'er's palm and fell, Xin'er looked at the lightning, her heart was not afraid, she looked up at the sky, and shouted in her heart: Come on! Fall! I know you are fake! I am not afraid of you! If you have the ability, you will chop me to death! Come on!

Ma Dian on the side was already shocked when he saw this scene, but he didn't have time to stop it, so he could only shout.

"Xin'er!"