Chapter 1557: Wonders in Dreams

At this time, I looked left and right, and found some personal belongings on a bed, and one of the bags contained an unknown bottle of foreign wine, and I hesitated for a moment whether to drink it or not......

After a while, I picked up the bottle of wine and opened it and smelled it, and found that it should be a bottle of whiskey, I had drunk this wine with Lao Zhao at Zhaocai's house before, because the degree was too high, so it was to be drunk with ice.

Now if I kill all this bottle of wine alone, will I get drunk to death?!This is the first time I have taken the initiative to ask that guy to help, Mao Keyu's warning is still in my ears, that is the last advice he left me, I shouldn't lie to me......

I'm afraid that this time I took the initiative to wake up that guy...... There's a good chance you'll never wake up again. I'm not a savior, I'm not a saint, and even though my life is a bit fucked, I still want to have it.

But think about the ordinary passengers on the plane, as well as Ding Yi, Uncle Cousin, Bai Jian, and Lao Zhao...... More or less they got involved in it because of me. Once the plane reaches Syria, the fate of all of them will be completely in someone else's hands.

Although I don't know why Hu Fan's so-called "plan for himself" must take me with him? But since the incident has happened, I can't do nothing and let him do whatever he wants.

Thinking of this, I brought the wine bottle to my mouth, but at this time, I heard the guy say in a smug tone, "If you think about it, I may not go back when I come out this time!" and you Zhang Jinbao...... It is likely that he will disappear from this world from now on. ”

When I heard this, I sneered and said, "Whatever...... That's why you want this body for you, but I want you to promise me to keep everyone on the plane safe......"

The other party was silent for a while, and then said faintly, "Okay, I promise you, I can guarantee that no one will have any more accidents with these people after the plane lands, but as for what will happen to these people after that, I don't care." ”

I frowned and said, "Don't play any word games with me here, I want them all to come home safely......

After hearing this, he sighed lightly, and then said impatiently, "Okay, let them all be safe, and I won't care about the rest of the matter, right?!"

I don't know why, but even though I hated this guy so much in my heart, I always believed in what he said. I believe that if he promised me, he would be able to do it.

So I paused for a moment when I looked at the bottle, and then I drank it all in one gulp...... Instantly, I felt like I was burning from my throat to my stomach, and it seemed that this wine was not drunk like this.

If Lao Zhao knew that I had dried a bottle of whiskey, I would definitely scold me for being wasteful, but how could I pay so much attention at this time?

At this moment, Hu Fan went and returned. But when he saw the wine bottle on my bed, he frowned and said, "Your heart is really big enough, and you still have the heart to drink at this time...... Still drinking so much!?"

When I heard this, I laughed stupidly, "Look at how you can take me away when I'm drunk......"

Hu Fan was immediately amused by me, "Don't say you're drunk, even if you're unconscious, I can still take you away!!"

I was so drunk that I couldn't hear what he was saying next and woke up on the bunk...... Although I was drunk at the time, I was very sober in my heart, and I knew that I didn't even have a chance to say goodbye to Ding Yi and them.

After that, I had a long dream, in which I filtered all the past between myself and Uncle Li, Ding Yi, Uncle Cousin, Bai Jian, and Lao Zhao over the years, and the first time I saw them, it seemed like it happened yesterday.

I found that the only skill I Zhang Jinbao had along the way was not to find the corpse, but to unknowingly own their relatives and brothers...... I know I'm lucky, because without their blessings, I probably don't know how many times I've died?! I just hope that they all survive this catastrophe and stop being affected by me......

I don't know how long it took, but I slowly opened my eyes and found myself sitting alone under a towering tree, and the scenery around me was completely unfamiliar.

But I was obviously on a plane before, how could I wake up and run here? Could it be that the plane crashed? It seems that that guy is still unreliable after all! I thought a little angrily.

With that in mind, I was ready to stand up and look around to see if there were any survivors...... As a result, I don't know if it was too violent, but I suddenly felt a wave of dizziness.

At this time, I looked down and realized that the clothes on my body were very strange, just like the clothes worn by ancient people in the past...... It was a red robe, with some black ornaments on it, and it looked quite magnificent. But I feel that if the men in the past hadn't been married, they wouldn't have dressed so brightly!?

Could it be that I have been taken to Syria by Hu Fan? This is the clothes worn by the locals......? Looking at the environment here, where can it be the kind of dry place in Syria where rabbits don't poop?!

Thinking of this, I circled around the tree, and found that the tree was really tall and big, and I looked up and saw that it was almost growing into the clouds. Just when I was wondering what kind of place this was, suddenly a big fox with a fiery red body and four snow-white hooves suddenly jumped from a distance.

I recognized at a glance that this was not Zhuang He's real body? How could this old fox appear here? Just when I was wondering in my heart, I saw it run to my side and gently rub my hand with its nose, as if it wanted me to touch its head?

I was stunned for a moment, thinking to myself that Zhuang He had taken the wrong medicine? How could it be like our Jinbao, and even be coquettish with me? Seeing that I hadn't moved, it actually snorted a few times with a resentful face.

This old fox's charm is quite powerful, no matter what form Zhuang He is at this time...... When I heard his humming, I couldn't bear to refuse, so I raised my hand and touched its little head.

Unexpectedly, the old fox immediately showed a very happy expression, and I was quite frightened to see it! Wasn't it stimulated by something? Or was it that it had been plotted by someone and had gone mad?