Song Shuhang had a bad premonition in his heart. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

At this time, Director Jacob nodded with satisfaction, and he said with a smile: "Try these clothes for Mr. Song, choose the most suitable clothes to come out, and choose one that does not affect running." ”

So, these makeup artists pulled Song Shuhang and ran to another dressing room.

"Give me these clothes??" Song Shuhang's eyes twitched, and he struggled hard: "What are you kidding, I don't want to wear this kind of clothes!"

But...... Maybe because of his dreams, with his third-grade strength, he couldn't resist these makeup artists.

-- This kind of thing is also a common thing in dreams. Every time people have nightmares, especially when they dream that they are being chased and killed, they always run and run, and they feel weak, and then they are caught by the enemy and cut into slag......

Song Shuhang was forcibly dragged into the dressing room, and the makeup artists began to put on makeup for him.

Apply foundation, apply eyelashes, thrush.

Looking at Song Shuhang, who gradually did not look like himself in the mirror, a feeling of indescribability surged in his heart in vain - for some reason, he thought of the bronze hexagram predecessors. He was thinking, what did the copper hexagram predecessor feel when he saw his face become a completely different face every time he was changing his face?

No, what did he think of the predecessors of the copper hexagram?

Then again, when I was dreaming, why did I dream of such a spicy-eyed plot?

As the saying goes, think about the day and dream at night. But I didn't think about women's clothing in the morning, did I?

Could it be a memory from a long time ago?

Song Shuhang calmed down and recalled the plot of the dream he had just experienced - first meeting the Spirit Butterfly Venerable, then meeting Director Jacob, and then the makeup artist.

After the clues were connected, Song Shuhang suddenly remembered one thing: not long ago, Venerable Spirit Butterfly mentioned to him that he wanted to make a new movie, and proposed to tailor a 'transvestite' role for him.

That's it! I dreamed of such a spicy-eyed plot, it must be because of this memory.

Everything is the fault of the spirit butterfly's predecessors!

[I can't go on like this, even if it's a dream, I don't want to be tossed like this.] Thinking of this, Song Shuhang in the dream began to struggle again.

That's when ...... Suddenly, he felt weak, and his body sat limply in his chair as if it had been hollowed out.

The makeup artists were smiling and tossing in his face.

Terrible nightmares.

In that case, let's find a way to wake up first!

[Ye Si, Ye Si, wake me up!] Song Shuhang shouted in his heart.

There is a ghost contract between Ye Si and him, even in a dream, as long as he has a thought, he can still contact Ye Si.

But...... Ye Si didn't respond to him.

The spiritual connection between the two has lost its effect!

How could this be? Song Shuhang frowned.

"That's it, since you can't contact Ye Si, you can only rely on yourself!" Thinking of this, Song Shuhang began to speed up his breathing rate.

Whenever he had a nightmare, Song Shuhang only had to breathe rapidly...... Then, you will wake up from the nightmare.

This method has worked well for him.

Under Song Shuhang's control, his breathing became more and more rapid.

After taking such a rapid and deep breath more than 20 times.

Finally......

Song Shuhang's eyes lit up, and he disappeared from the dressing room.

Wake up!

That's great.

Song Shuhang opened his eyes and looked around.

Wrong...... The dream doesn't seem to be over yet!

Although he had left the 'dressing room', he had now appeared on a volcano, not far from the crater, with hot lava below. He was in the crater, but he didn't feel hot, but felt a sense of coldness all over his body.

Still in dreams!

"What the hell is going on with this messy dream. Song Shuhang couldn't cry or laugh.

......

......

This strange dream has transferred itself to the crater, what plot do you want to develop again?

Just as Song Shuhang was thinking about it, suddenly, his body involuntarily moved, and he ran all the way along the crater.

“...... , there is always a very bad premonition. Song Shuhang felt a little uncomfortable when he was running for money.

He looked down and realized that his clothes had been changed at some point.

At this time, he was wearing a slim suit......

A suit is a suit, he can accept it.

But the problem is, this suit style doesn't look like a men's style no matter how you look at it. Especially the lines of these pants, no matter how you look at them, they are all women's.

Song Shuhang felt so tired.

Why is it still the plot of women's clothing?

Now that the scenes in the dream have changed, can't you stop mentioning the matter of 'women's clothing'?

Just as Song Shuhang was complaining in his heart, a 'system prompt' appeared in the upper left corner of his eyes.

The black text in Phnom Penh is old and conspicuous.

[Lines: "Zi Lang, Zi Lang~~ Where are you! Answer me quickly!] PS: Please pronounce this line with the feeling of 'worrying'. 】

Song Shuhang: "......"

What the hell is this?

Has the plot of the dream become an online game again?

Moreover, Zilang's name is poisonous?

Listening to this name, it reminded him of the three waves of the 'Jiuzhou No. 1 Group'.

Song Shuhang decisively ignored this system prompt.

At this very moment...... The text prompted by the system changed.

[The countdown begins, please use the 'anxious' feeling to read the line 'Zi Lang, Zi Lang~~ where are you!' within 20 seconds, otherwise there will be a mandatory punishment. 】

As the system prompt changed, a stopwatch interface appeared in the upper right corner of Song Shuhang's eyes, and the countdown began to fly from 20.

20、19、18...... 15、14...... 11......

The countdown numbers are falling fast.

Punishment is just a dream, let the storm of punishment come more violently!

Just as Song Shuhang was thinking this, his body began to rush straight towards the hot magma lake in the crater.

The speed of running is very fast, and there is no brake function.

Song Shuhang estimated that in 10 seconds, his body would perform a 'Leap of Faith' and leap towards the hot volcanic magma. At the same time, the refreshing cold feeling on his body suddenly disappeared, and was replaced by a blazing hot feeling!

What kind of strange dream is this dream! The plot suddenly became an online game, and it also came with mandatory tasks.

The countdown on the right has dropped to 9 seconds. Song Shuhang was mentally prepared to jump into the magma.

Just as he was about to fall into the magma pool, suddenly, he changed his mind.

Song Shuhang had a whim and wanted to try to read that line.

――It's not that I'm afraid of punishment, after all, it's in a dream, and even if I fall into the lava, it's not a big deal. In a dream, even if you die ten thousand times, it's not a big deal.

The main reason is that Song Shuhang suddenly wondered, what would happen to this dream after he finished reading the lines?

He felt that this dream was strange.

Maybe after reading the lines, you can get some useful clues.

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......

So, Song Shuhang read according to the lines: "Zilang, Zilang, where are you? Answer me quickly!"

As soon as he finished reading the lines, suddenly his eyes lit up. Then...... He saw a figure struggling in the volcanic magma.

After hearing Song Shuhang's shout, the figure raised his head.

This face is familiar to the old eyes.

Lying down, it is the predecessor of the three waves of crazy knives.

Zilang has become a three-wave senior, what kind of dream is this!

"Save me, my friend, and get me up. The three waves of the Crazy Sword senior shouted.

Song Shuhang subconsciously said: "You come up by yourself!"

"I can't go up by myself, I need your help, please help me!" Crazy Knife Sanlang shouted anxiously.

Song Shuhang: "......"

You're a five-rank spirit emperor-level master, isn't it just a 'whoosh' to fly out of the volcanic magma? What else do you want me to help with?

While he was thinking about it, suddenly a new system prompt appeared in front of him.

[Please search for a trap near the crater that hides the secret of escape and can save 'Zilang' from the volcano.] Notes: In sixty seconds, the volcano will erupt, so hurry up to avoid being swallowed by the erupting volcano. 】

In the corner of Song Shuhang's right eye, the stopwatch appeared again.

Song Shuhang: "......"

Do you want to keep playing?

This strange dream is getting weirder and weirder.

After thinking about it, Song Shuhang made a decision...... Go ahead and play the adventure game.

He turned his head and searched around the crater.

Damn, the crater is so big, how can he find the mechanism?

And what does the mechanism look like, don't you give a hint?

Minutes and seconds passed. Seeing that most of the sixty seconds had passed, Song Shuhang still didn't see any mechanism.

Sixty seconds is too short......

Seeing that Song Shuhang had not found the mechanism for a long time, in the volcanic magma, the three waves of wild knives that were constantly tumbling were in a hurry.

So, the three waves of the mad knife senior shouted: "My friend, look in the direction of six o'clock, there is a step, you climb to the third step of the steps, open a box, there is a piece of equipment in it, you throw it down to me, I can get out of this volcano! Time is running out, hurry up!"

It turns out that there is a hint, say it earlier! Song Shuhang said secretly in his heart.

Then he got up and headed for six o'clock.

But he had only taken two steps and suddenly ...... I faintly heard the sound of 'click' in my ears.

The next moment, a mist appeared in front of Song Shuhang's eyes again, enveloping him.

Faintly, he heard the roar of the three waves of the mad knife: "Why 'click'? Why, give me a reason for 'click'!" I just couldn't help but remind me out loud, there was no foul. Oh, my mother, it's burning to death, and I can't live!"

And at this time...... The fog enveloped Song Shuhang, making him experience the feeling of flying clouds and fog again.

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When the fog cleared, Song Shuhang found that he was back above the sea again, and the clothes on his body had changed back to normal clothes. He was still stepping on the 'Meteor Sword' under his feet, and he was moving forward at a rapid pace.

This is a broken dream, serve!(To be continued.) )