"Come with me, beauty, I will live up to you!"

Before he had time to know the follow-up, a familiar bell rang, the dream was interrupted, and Su Bai woke up. She lay on the bed, stunned and recalled the plot about the mermaid in her dream, and a lot of doubts rose in her heart.

Just the day before, she had had a dream about traveling back to ancient times to buy slaves. This is really amazing, you know, Su Bai rarely does this kind of dream with a coherent plot, a clear plot, and even a character design.

This night's dream really affects the quality of sleep. If she continued to do this, Su Bai felt that she should go to the hospital to see a doctor and prescribe some medicine to calm her nerves and nourish her brain, but she was a little reluctant.

These two dreams have more love than watching novels and movies, not to mention that the sense of substitution in them is not comparable to novels and movies. It's not that she directly incarnates the Su 1 girl and the Su 2 girl in her dream (what's the name!). She felt that her vision in her dreams was very erratic, sometimes it did fall on the heroine, and sometimes it seemed like the vision of a bystander.

But she directly felt the mood of the two Mary Sue heroines - the joy of loyalty, the heart of the opposite sex, and the grievances and losses when they were misunderstood. These violent emotional fluctuations made her unable to escape the influence of the dream for a long time even after waking up from the dream.

Sudden joy and sorrow, thinking that the dream has woken up, and I will never see 500 yuan or the little mermaid again, and I have a deep nostalgia, it is like falling in love with the two characters that appeared in my dream...... Or maybe she once fell in love with such a person, but never met him again.

Miss Su Bai came from sorrow and cried on the pillow for a while. And then...... She was stunned:, is there something wrong with me? Am I nervous? Let's get up and wash up and have breakfast......

As a result, after a busy day, she came home at night and dipped her pillow on it, and she had another dream.

Shadow Guardian of the Female World (1)

Susan is an ABC, but she can speak Chinese, and she also loves Chinese culture very much - not to speak elegantly, read novels, watch forums, chase thunder dramas, and communicate with the people of the motherland on the Internet without obstacles.

Her age is definitely a super-old leftover woman in China, but in her current place of residence, she can still be regarded as a young and promising woman with a car and a house, and she is mature and charming.

In terms of heterosexual relationships, she will definitely not be ashamed of her surname. In the words of other Chinese friends, she shouldn't be called Susan, she should be called Sue Marie — she's especially loved by the cool bullies.

However, Susan doesn't like the type of cool bully, and Cool bully doesn't like the truth about Miss Susan's glamorous skin, so she often changes boyfriends, and she has never settled down, and no one has let her have any plans to start a family.

In the summer, Susan went on vacation to the country cottage left by her grandparents, and she just wanted to enjoy a quiet and relaxed life, so she moved in by herself.

As a result, Miss Susan's luck was very bad, and within a few days of her stay, the town was hit by a terrible storm that had not been seen in a century, and some old cottages were swaying in the wind and rain, as if they would ride the wind at any moment.

To be safe, Susan cut off the power, placed her pistol and double-barreled shotgun at the head of the bed, and lit a candle. The atmosphere of the dark cabin, the wind outside, the pouring rain, and the faltering candles in the house, is a little scary, Susan...... I deeply felt that such an atmosphere could not be wasted, so I found a copy of "The Wizard of Oz" and watched it.

At some point, she fell asleep and was woken up by a loud noise. Susan sat up and found that the sky had begun to light outside, and the storm had stopped.

She hadn't changed into her pajamas yesterday, she was wearing a camisole and denim shorts, and now she was woken up, and she pulled her hair in a casual tie, with a pistol at her waist and a shotgun in her hand, and ran towards the warehouse where the sound was made.

Pushing open the front door, Susan already understood what was the loud noise that had woken her up just now, the tree in the courtyard that her grandfather had planted with his own hands, had been blown off by the wind last night, and the thick trunk had smashed against the warehouse like a kitchen knife, almost cutting her poor little warehouse in half.

Susan pulled open the warehouse, intending to count her losses. There are no valuable things in the warehouse, but there are a lot of toys from her childhood, old things used by her grandparents, and they are all precious memories.

The black, leafy wreckage of the warehouse shot into the morning light as she pushed the door. Susan's eyes adjusted to the dim light for a moment, and then she was surprised to see a man lying on her stomach in the warehouse strewn with miscellaneous items, silently watching her!

Susan raised her gun in horror and aimed it at him/her, asking loudly, "Who are you?!" Why here! ”

The man was pointed at gunpoint, but he did not show any panicked look, he hung his head indifferently, and said in a dry voice: "Madame, forgive your sins, dare to ask where this is?" ”

Susan immediately felt that something was wrong, this man spoke Chinese, or standard Mandarin, without a hint of accent, and he—yes, as soon as he opened his mouth, Susan knew that his gender was male, and he should still be very young, and his wording, "forgive sin", "dare to ask", "where", was as antique as an unearthed artifact, it was really strange.

Susan pointed a gun at him, taking a closer look. I couldn't tell his gender before, because he had long hair, lying on the ground, almost overwhelmed by the clutter on the dumped shelves, and couldn't see the style of his clothes.

Looking at his long, messy hair, Susan suspects that he is a homeless homeless man and sneaks into her storehouse to hide from the storm, but his face is dirty but his chin is smooth, and the homeless man ...... Since you don't have the time to build your hair, you usually have a thick beard.

In any case, Susan had no affection for this uninvited guest who had invaded the law, and she pointed a gun at him, changed her English to Chinese, and said sternly: "Get up, even if you don't know why you're here!" The storm has stopped outside, now, get out of here! ”

The man on the ground moved, hung his head, and replied in a calm voice, "The servant can't move, his legs are suppressed." ”

Susan: Is this a trick, you don't hurt when your leg is crushed?

She held her shotgun flat and looked closely, and realized that it was indeed possible. The man was covered with a lot of debris, and the shelves fell at his feet, and the trunk of the tree that had fallen and smashed the warehouse was pressed against the shelves. But because the man's appearance had been so calm that it was weird, Susan didn't think in the direction that he might have been smashed.

What kind of person is this! It can't be a perverted serial killer, right? So cruel to yourself. Susan was silent for a moment and ordered, "Stretch out your hand and put it where I can see it!" ”

The man made a gesture of looking up, but did not look up at Susan again, he obediently stretched his hands forward, and silently completed Susan's request.

Susan walked up to him with a gun, bent down to check, and sure enough, it was crushed underneath, but fortunately the sundries and shelves formed a small slope to support the triangular space, so as not to crush the leg bones of the illegal intruder into slag.

"You wait here, I'll call an ambulance." Susan breathed a sigh of relief, and her tone improved.

The man hung his head motionless, and replied, "Yes." ”

Susan thought the answer was strange, but it wasn't the time to think about it. She ran back to the house and picked up the phone...... I can't get out, it looks like the phone line has been scratched. She went back to her bedroom to find her phone...... There is no signal, and the signal tower is also unfortunately killed?

The town is quite sparsely populated, Susan lives in a remote area, and most of her neighbors are like her, usually leaving their houses empty, only returning for vacations, and it takes more than an hour to drive to town.

Miss Su weighed it, picked up her hiking bag, stuffed her mobile phone into it first, found a medical kit, candles and a blanket, ran to the underground storage room and turned out the chainsaw, and then rushed to the garage to find the jack, and when she passed by the kitchen, she took mineral water, beer, bread and sausages from the refrigerator, and it took 15 minutes for her to finally return to the warehouse.

It was already dawn and the temperature was starting to rise, and Susan was running in a hurry, sweating profusely, and her vest was sticking to her body, and she realized it afterwards - it was too bad that she didn't wear underwear!

But...... Forget it, it's still important to save people, as the old Chinese saying goes, the big husband is not informal. She returned to the warehouse with a large pile of things, panting and throwing them on the ground, only to find that the man was still in a position of stretching his hands forward, as if he had not moved.

Susan: "......"

I don't know what to say about his behavior.,Although it's very cooperative.,But I always feel suspicious.。 Susan struggled for a moment, took out mineral water from her hiking bag and put it in the man's hand, "Drink some water first, I'll get you out of here." ”

The man didn't touch the mineral water, and Susan kept an eye on him while cleaning the clutter around him. This guy must have just been crushed - just when she was woken up by the loud sound of the tree trunk smashing down the warehouse, but he was not wet, and it didn't seem that he entered the warehouse when the storm stopped, but he hid in her warehouse for at least one night, and there was no shortage of food in the refrigerator, and he didn't go into the house to steal food, so it stands to reason that he should be thirsty, so he couldn't help but ask him: "Why don't you drink water, do you want to eat something?" ”

The man was stunned, tentatively stretched out his hand, and carefully touched the mineral water bottle with his fingers: "...... For me? ”

He took the water in his hand and looked it upside down, although he couldn't see his expression, but he was obviously using his whole body to interpret surprise and confusion, studied it for a while, and finally put the bottle to his mouth and took a tentative bite.

Susan: "......"

Is this guy a wild man who ran out of the mountains? She wordlessly took the water bottle from the man's hand, unscrewed the cap and handed it to the man, and pointed to the mouth of the bottle again, "Drink from here, where did you come from?" ”