In this endless heaven and earth, in the end, Qin Yingyang, like the other black shadows around him, lost the color on his body inch by inch, and finally turned into a black shadow with no personality and chaos.

He entered the second dream.

In a garden full of birds and flowers, the back of a little girl, dressed in a European robe, sits on a swing in the middle of the garden, with her back to him.

Qin Yingyang brushed aside the branches in front of him, walked out of the grove, and walked into this garden.

Hearing the voice behind her, the little girl's back slowly stopped the swing shaking: "Who are you?" she made a childish and crisp sound.

Qin Yingyang opened his mouth and wanted to speak. But he was surprised to find that he could not say anything, and could not make any movements. It turned out that in this dream, he was only attached to someone else's body, and could only follow the perspective of the owner of this body to move and act, and be a third person to observe.

"Who are you? Why did you break into my secret garden? Who let you in?"

The little girl's voice trembled slightly, and the rickety swing slowly stopped. But the strange thing is that she kept her back to Qin Yingyang and didn't look back.

Qin Yingyang's perspective moved two more steps forward, approaching the little girl. The moving "he" remained silent and did not say a word.

"Oh, it's you. ”

The little girl's voice suddenly calmed down, as if she was relieved by something.

So, she slowly turned her head, like a bad boy who had succeeded in prank:

"There's not much time left for you.

"Hey. ”

What Qin Yingyang saw was that the little girl's face was a simple flesh color, without any facial features on it.

……

"Roar ......"

Qin Yingyang was frightened into a cold sweat and woke up directly from his broken bed.

He gasped for breath until a long time, and he was sure that what a faceless little girl, what a black figure, turned out to be just a dream.

Last night was a night of dreams. He could still vaguely remember that he had experienced more than just these two dreams, and many colorful and bizarre worlds. But at this moment, the only thing I can remember is the dark shadow and the girl.

At this moment, it is 5:57 a.m. I could have slept for another half hour. Qin Yingyang didn't feel sleepy at the moment, it was better to rinse his teeth, wash his hair, and get to school early.

The only good news is that after a night's sleep, my headaches have also been greatly relieved.

He walked over to the table to get his toothbrush. Suddenly, Qin Yingyang's movements stopped, and he found that the strengthening pot with half-squinted eyes finally opened his eyes again.

"Does that mean I can strengthen things again?"

Qin Yingyang estimated in his heart. Turning around, he took out the second-level Qi and Blood Pill hidden under the nest and put it into the strengthening pot, and at the same time began to think in his heart:

What is the effect on the enhancement pot? It can only be strengthened three times a day, and as soon as the number of enhancements is reached, the strengthening pot will automatically turn off, and it can only be restored overnight.

If that's the case, you have to cherish the number of times the Pot's Pots are strengthened.

The second-level Qi and Blood Pill that was put into the spout of the pot quickly reacted. After a few moments, the swarthy spout glowed orange-yellow, and it looked soft, not as eerie as the last time.

"Sure enough, the ordinary Qi and Blood Pill changed after it was put in.

"What is it this time?"

A jar of orange-yellow liquid was loaded in a metal tube, like a slightly trembling jelly, and was taken out by Qin Yingyang.

The Booster Pot has been strengthened again. This time, there is no need to look at the illustrated book, Qin Yingyang knows very well that it is another can of elixir without any introduction.

So the old question was in front of him, to eat, or not to eat.

It is impossible not to eat. Whether you keep this jar of elixir at home or bring it to school, if it suddenly emits a strange fragrance like the last time the green elixir was shining, it will cause endless trouble.

Forget it, it's all done, let's try it.

Qin Yingyang closed his eyes, and with the determination of a strong man to break his wrist, he poured the entire jar of pills into his mouth. Until there is not a drop of juice left in the metal tube.

Compared with the green elixir last time, this time the orange-yellow color is colorless and tasteless, except for being slightly cool, after entering the throat, it is like boiled water, and it quickly disperses and disappears.

After drinking, Qin Yingyang put down the metal tube and sat in place waiting for his body to react. This time he waited for about a quarter of an hour, and there was no change in either his head or his body.

"Hey, it doesn't seem to be anything special about the things that have been strengthened this time......"

Qin Yingyang jumped onto the wooden table and waved his fists and kicks at will, wanting to see if some aspect of his body had been strengthened, or if his vitality had improved.

But to his disappointment, everything was as usual, and the punches he swung did not improve in terms of strength, speed, or precision compared to the past.

"No, it won't. Could it be that this jar of elixir is a waste liquid?"

Waste liquid is a technical term in the awakening era. In the production of pills in the assembly line of the pill factory, every kilogram of pill will appear as a waste liquid. These elixirs also consume valuable materials, but after refining, they do not consume the human body at all.

Qin Yingyang began to regret a little:

"I knew it was like that. It's better to eat the second-level Qi and Blood Pill directly, and it can increase the vitality by at least 0.5. ”

The smiling faces on the wall of the pot looked a little mocking at the moment.

Qin Yingyang thought about it, and took out a crumpled hundred yuan from under the pillow.

"By the way, according to the law of the strengthening pot yesterday, it can be strengthened three times a day.

"Since I only used it once today, and there are two left, let's put some money in it and make me some extra money. ”

He put the hundred-yuan banknote he earned into it, but after taking it out, Qin Yingyang was completely dumbfounded - this banknote not only did not increase in quantity, but also did not increase in price. The only change is that its surface area has become larger!

That is to say, if an ordinary banknote is only this size, then Qin Yingyang's new banknote is obviously "wider and longer". This banknote is no longer in circulation, and anyone will think of it as a counterfeit.

It is equivalent to saying that he lost a banknote for no reason.

"Brother. You're strengthening in the wrong direction! I didn't let you make it bigger!"

Qin Yingyang wanted to cry without tears, patting the surface of the strengthening pot.

What made him even more speechless was that he only used up two enhancement opportunities today, and the face on the surface of the reinforcement pot closed his eyes, indicating that he had called it a day.

"What's going on, brother, didn't you obviously strengthen three times yesterday?"

After a busy morning, Qin Yingyang really lost his wife and soldiers, and no one could swallow this breath. But no matter how much he slapped the surface of the pot, that strange face would not answer his question.