Zhang Zi'an dreamed that he was on a snowy plateau, the sky was gloomy, the wind was like a knife, and the surroundings were full of white snow. There were several vague figures lying beside him, all of whom seemed to have lost consciousness, and only he was awake, a great sense of loneliness wrapped tightly around him.

He carried a steel gun in his arms, and even if he shivered from the cold, he would not throw it away.

Something moved around him, and he looked down to see that it was Pegas, lying on its stomach beside several figures, as if it was using its body to warm them.

The snow kept falling, and the snow was getting thicker and thicker, and it seemed that only he and Feimas were the only living creatures left in the world.

Suddenly, Pemmas's ears fluttered, and he stood up from his lying position, his eyes staring into the distance shrouded in wind and snow.

"What's wrong, Pegas?" he asked, listening as it did.

No sound was heard, but the wind and snow brought a foul smell, like the rancid smell of some kind of beast.

His heart beat suddenly, and he clenched his steel gun and lay on the snow wall that his comrades had built to defend against enemy attacks, staring at the direction of the wind.

Green eyes appeared in pairs in the wind and snow, and the dim sky outlined their muscular bodies, and they silently stopped beyond the range of the steel guns, fanning him in the distance. They don't have to risk attacking, they just have to trap these humans and wait until they all freeze to death—perfect hunting coordination, they must have a leader as cunning as a fox.

His heart beat faster and faster, and he glanced back at his wounded comrades. In the face of the siege of the beasts, he alone could not hold out for long, and if this continued, everyone was destined to become a meal for these beasts.

"Pegas, run, only you can escape. He said to Pegas.

Pegasus stared at him, then shook his head, and suddenly jumped up the snow wall, roaring defiantly at the beasts in the distance!

The beasts were enraged, and no matter how well they were organized, they were still just beasts after all.

"What are you going to do, Pegas?" he asked, stunned.

Pemmas turned his head and looked at him very calmly, his eyes were very pure, and he did not have the slightest fear of death.

"Pegas, want to be an angel. It said.

Before he could stop him, Flying Mars jumped off the wall of snow and ran in the other direction, screaming as he ran.

The beasts were like iron sand attracted by magnets, and the formation was involved in chaos, and countless figures were instinctively driven to chase after Feimas.

"Pegas!" he yelled.

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"Fly...... Ahh

Zhang Zi'an let out a loud sneeze, and sat up from the bed.

It wasn't quite dark, and the elves in the bedroom were all awakened by his sneezing, and eyes of all colors stared at him silently—fortunately, there were no green eyes like the nightmares, and Fina's eyes, though green, were as green as glowing opals, completely different from those ghostly eyes.

He looked down and saw that he was sitting on the bed with no steel gun in his arms, and what about my quilt?

Looking to the side, the quilt was actually pulled by Richard on itself, it seems that his clothes alone can no longer satisfy it, and the devil knows where this bird has such strength!

No wonder I had this strange dream in the snow, no wonder I was sneezing from the cold......

Zhang Zi'an can't wait to throw Richard out of the window right now, but it will definitely imitate the girl's voice and shout for help, not only will it not punish it, but it will cause a commotion!

"I had a nightmare...... he sneered innocently, "and if you want to blame Richard, it swept me under the covers." ”

He looked at Pemmas's position and made eye contact with it.

Zhang Zi'an didn't know why, he always felt that Feimas seemed to know the dream he had just had, and his wet black eyes conveyed a reassuring meaning.

He touched the chest of his pajamas, they were all soaked with cold sweat, and he had to hurry up and change them, otherwise the cold might worsen. At the head of the bed there were washed, spare pajamas, pressed under the pillow to prevent contamination by Richard. He reached out and pulled out his pajamas, and a pamphlet placed next to his pillow fell to the ground with a click, which was the script of "War Dogs".

Thinking about it day and dreaming at night, he read this script yesterday and was so engrossed that he had nightmares at night.

The elves' drowsiness was also taken away, and it was almost dawn anyway, so they got up one after another.

In the morning, practice boxing, move your body, clean the store a little, and then go to fetch breakfast for the elves, and the time passes quickly.

Lu Yiyun still came to work early today, much earlier than the time Zhang Zi'an set for her, holding a digital graphics tablet and carrying a backpack with Jasmine in it.

"Mr. Storekeeper, you don't look good, didn't you sleep well last night?" she put the drawing tablet on the table at the cash register, and turned her head, keenly noticing the strange look on his face.

Zhang Zi'an was stunned, and couldn't help but reach out and touch his face, "So obvious? I had a nightmare in the early morning." ”

"It feels a little paler than usual. As if she was afraid that Zhang Zi'an would not believe it, she pointed to her thick glasses and said, "Although I am short-sighted, I am very sensitive to color." ”

This explanation is very convincing, and Zhang Zian does not believe it. He has seen some of Lu Yiyun's works, and as a professional painter, she has a very accurate grasp of color and can always color her works just right. When she was in the store, she only drew drafts, and she had to wait until she got home to color, because the monitors in her rental house were professional drawing monitors, which were much more upscale than the ordinary ones in Zhang Zi'an's shop — and she simply used the word "spicy eyes" to evaluate his monitors.

This really doesn't blame Zhang Zi'an, who wouldn't have a professional drawing monitor for the cashier computer in the store, right?

Lu Yiyun took Jasmine out of the bag, and Zhang Zi'an handed over a food bowl, "Has Jasmine had breakfast?" There are still some skewers here, without salt, let's eat it while it's hot." ”

"Uh...... This...... How embarrassing is that......" she muttered.

"It's okay, it's an employee benefit. You don't have to prepare breakfast for Jasmine at home in the future, just take it here to eat, anyway, there is always a barbecue leftover here. Zhang Zi'an didn't wait for her to excuse herself, put down the food bowl and left.

Jasmine smelled the smell of roasted meat, broke free from her arms, walked to the food bowl, sniffed, and devoured it.

"Is it delicious?" Lu Yiyun stroked Jasmine's neck hair, revealing a reassuring smile.

Jasmine was so comfortable with her touching that she squinted her eyes and meowed.

When it finished eating the barbecue and Lu Yiyun went to clean the food bowl, a police car stopped in front of the store.

With a solemn face, Sheng Ke took a brown paper file bag from the passenger seat and trotted into the store.

There is no number on the portfolio, just a surname scrawled - "Guan".

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