Chapter 251: Eight Days of Talk (7)

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Breakfast time.

Except for Su Yun and Liu Min, everyone else brought food, bread or self-heating box lunches.

At this time, it is obvious that Su Yun and Liu Min are still inexperienced, and they may be C-level novices like He Yu.

Liu Min was also a little hungry, she immediately asked He Yu to buy some food, and He Yu gave her the yogurt and vegetable and fruit salad she wanted.

Su Yun refused to buy He Yu's tent last night, and now she is very reluctant to buy He Yu's things, she always has the feeling that she is a village girl who has never seen the world. Of the four women present, Liu Min didn't like her, so she naturally wouldn't give each other a good look. Yuehai also patiently explained to her some things about the guide last night, for Su Yun, this kind of woman who is a good teacher makes her embarrassed and unable to hide, is she the only one who knows a lot?

Even with it, Su Yun was not enthusiastic about He Yu.

An Qidong, who was next to him, saw that Su Yun hadn't eaten, so he intimately handed her a sandwich.

"Thank you. Su Yun said, "I have recently lost weight. ā€

"It's okay, you can take it first. An Qidong didn't point out Su Yun's thoughts, and gave a few more sandwiches.

He Yu saw that Su Yun was a person with sensitive self-esteem and a strong personality.

"Everyone had a dream last night, and I dreamed of a little girl, probably related to this house, because in the dream the girl was related to painting. He Yu opened his mouth to break the silence, at this time, if there is no one person to take the lead, it is difficult to let others take the initiative to share their information.

After He Yu finished speaking, several people sighed.

Zhang Jie smiled, "I also dreamed of little girls, but I didn't dream of anything related to painting. In this case, everyone's dreams should be different, and they may all have something to do with the owner of the house. It's better for us all to speak up and share information together. ā€

"There is no relationship of task competition and confrontation between several of us, but rather brainstorming, and the more we know, everyone has a chance to survive. An Qidong also agreed.

Liu Min sneered, "Didn't you bring your brains here? Didn't it say that it would be selected and that it would keep the five favorite storytellers? Why is there no competition." ā€

"But now I don't know if I will die if I stay or I will live if I throw it out? The only thing that is certain is that if you can't tell a story, you will definitely die. "I'm also in favor of information sharing." ā€

Su Yun said: "It wants to leave five people, this must be dead, it is impossible to let five people live." ā€

"Do you think this is still the standard 60% elimination rate of the D-class novice world?" Liu Min said angrily.

"The system's vote will never be wrong, and the story judged to be disliked is the condition for clearing the level. Su Yun retorted.

"How do you know that the system won't cheat you this time? What you're giving you is clearance information, not death judgment? Silly, believe the system. Liu Min was still not angry.

"I'm just not going to talk to you, you're unreasonable. Su Yun's face flushed angrily, and her chest fell together, attracting a lot of attention.

Yuehai didn't know what he was thinking, and then raised his hand, "I agree to information sharing." ā€

"I agree. Xiao Chen smiled and raised his hand.

Liu Min said coldly, "I have no opinion, I will say what you say." ā€

Su Yun was the only one left who didn't say anything, her mouth moved, and she looked at An Qidong, who was looking at her expectantly, she smiled at him and agreed.

For the sake of the sandwich's face.

"Then let's start with me......" He Yu described her dream in a few sentences, the picture was intermittent, there were very few, and there were only a few things that could be said.

"I guess the man should be the little girl's father or some elder, still in the art world, or more precisely, in the field of painting, and the family should be very good, either rich or expensive. He Yu said, "And this person is the one who brought the little girl into the world of painting." I'm done. ā€

The next one to speak was Zhang Jie, and he dreamed of a little girl and a little boy. The little boy was probably a little older than the little girl, and they were graffiti in a huge living room. It's graffiti, two little children scribbling with a pen. In the end, the little girl's painting was gone, and the little boy held his painting and stood behind the little girl in a daze.

Su Yun dreamed of a little girl and a beautiful woman, who often bought her beautiful toys and beautiful dresses, and the little girl wanted the woman to buy her a set of paints, and the woman agreed. The little girl had been waiting for the box of paint, and she didn't know if she had waited for it in the end.

Liu Min dreamed of a little girl scolding, fighting, and running away from home.

Hearing this, everyone couldn't help but twitch their foreheads, sure enough, what kind of person had what kind of dream.

The little girl smashed her painting tools, scolded someone, and then got into a fight with two little boys, and finally she walked alone on the streets in the middle of winter, chilling.

What everyone dreams of is about the little girl, which is enough to show that the little girl has a lot to do with this house.

"I summed it up. Zhang Jie said, "The little girl has a pair of parents and a pair of brothers. The father, a great painter, brought his daughter into the door, and the mother liked the little girl but did not like her to paint. As for the little girl's brothers and brothers, they also learned to draw with their father, but the little girl did not have a good relationship with them, and the little girl ran away from home because of the brothers. The little girl was very talented in drawing and was often praised by her father, but her mother became more and more cold to her because of her insistence on drawing. So later, the little girl became more and more disliked to stay in that luxurious home, and ran all the way to the countryside and the forest to play. The little girl's father loved the little girl very much, and took the little girl to any activities, and the little girl saw a lot of paintings and made up her mind to continue to stick to it. Her relationship with her mother and brother became worse and worse, and finally she was sent to a fully closed boarding school at a young age...... Is there anything else you'd like to add?"

"I think the little girl's relationship with her brother and brother has deteriorated because she is so good," Xiao Chen said. Her father, a painter, only praised her every time, while her brother was also painting, but received little encouragement. ā€

Yuehai nodded, "I feel this way too, I remember in my dream, the little girl was very angry, very angry. At her feet was a piece of shredded drawing paper, perhaps her brother's doing. Out of jealousy or something, they destroyed the little girl's painting, and the little girl was so angry that she got into a fight with two people. ā€

"That'...... It's not going to run away from home on such a cold day. Su Yun whispered, and after speaking, she glanced at Liu Min quickly, afraid that Liu Min would jump out and refute her again.

Seeing this small action, He Yu couldn't help but snicker.

"Maybe someone added fuel to the fire. An Qidong said, he likes to tap his fingers on the table when he thinks.