"Uh......h It hurts! Feng Xue covered his head and got up from the bed, this was the fifth time in a row that he had entered the dream world, however, there was nothing new to discover, except for the growing headache in his head.

His intuition told him that he probably wouldn't be able to enter the dream world for the past two days, not only because he couldn't enter it, but it was better not to even sleep.

Once you sleep for more than 12 hours at a time, it will cause symptoms such as dizziness and headache, scientifically speaking, this is because people have less blood supply to the head during sleep, so waking up after a long sleep will lead to insufficient blood supply to the head.

However, from the occult point of view, sleep itself is one of the means of restoring mental strength, and transitional sleep will lead to excessive mental energy, resulting in a general state of discomfort similar to that of being full.

Although it is entering the dream world, it is still sleeping in essence, since it is sleeping, it will definitely be bound by this natural law, in short, Feng Xue has slept a lot in the past two days,

This morning, the outline did not appear, but Feng Xue was not in a hurry, because according to the plot arrangement in general novels, the next plot should start from all aspects of the forces entering Binhai City, and before that, the novel should be in a window period that neither the author nor the reader can observe.

The premise is that there is no breakthrough progress here.

Yes, according to Feng Xue's judgment, his own behavior seems to have a certain impact on the novel, which can be seen from the adjustment visible in the outline, but this means that both he and the author have the right to change the plot of the novel, which will definitely make the author uneasy and even angry, and a little better may be like Zhang Heng (1) in the Z big novel to let it develop, and even use it as a stepping stone for himself to become a god, but if he meets an author with a strong desire to control, maybe he will directly start a new book.

But fortunately, the author of the book he is in is not of any extreme, but tries to turn the novel back on the right path by revising the outline.

But it is precisely because of this that Feng Xue has the opportunity to rewrite his fate in the cracks.

"Be sure to get enough power to crush these Darkworld dwellers before they enter Marina City!" Feng Xue was secretly ruthless, but her body was very faceless, and there was a signal of discomfort.

Brought a basin of hot water, slowly soaked his hands in it (a good way to relieve headaches, you can try if you have this problem), felt the warmth as the blood spread all over the body, Feng Xue's headache began to improve.

Look at the watch, it's already afternoon, Su Qiong explained before going out in the morning that she should remember to hunt monsters to get materials (that is, buy vegetables), if you don't have nothing to eat at night, it's better to do what she says.

After all, Chi Ying must not go out for a while, and she can't let her sister, who has worked hard to finish school every day, carry a schoolbag weighing more than a dozen pounds (measured by the author, the homework, textbooks, exercise books, etc. that the author had to bring every day when he was in middle school added up to a total of seventeen pounds and hung a little zero) to buy vegetables, right?

With a small shopping cart, Feng Xue left the house like this.

Generally speaking, you go to the vegetable market to buy vegetables, but the fresh vegetables in this à la carte market have long been selected, and Feng Xue herself has no habit of bargaining with others, so she staggered towards the supermarket in the opposite direction.

The supermarket at three or four o'clock is not crowded, it can even be said to be empty, today is neither a weekend nor a holiday, and there are not many idlers at this time except for some old ladies and housewives.

However, this has nothing to do with Feng Xue, I saw him pulling a small trailer, wandering among all kinds of ingredients, looking out of place in an environment full of middle-aged and elderly women.

He was not the only one who felt the same way, but the aunts and aunts around him also seemed to realize that a strange little guy had broken into their domain, and pulled their old friends to whisper.

What "housewife", what "little white face" and other chat content constantly entered his mind through Feng Xue's keen hearing, stimulating his somewhat fragile nerves.

"I really want to kill someone!" Feng Xue had a green face, and kept chattering, this is one of the reasons why he is reluctant to go out, the hearing of the predecessor is too good, walking in a crowded environment, just like watching dozens of movies at the same time, all kinds of sounds will pour into his ears, but the detection ability specially exercised by the predecessor will make his body subconsciously analyze these words, so before his control of this body can exceed the instinct exercised by his predecessor, even if he wants to ignore it, there is no way.

At this moment, he suddenly understood Mao (2)'s feelings.

Of course, he will not be blackened because of this little thing, after all, compared to the darkness in people's hearts, what can be put on his lips is always just the skin.

Quickly bought the ingredients she liked to eat, Feng Xue quickly ended her supermarket trip, but at this time, trouble came to her door.

A middle-aged uncle who looked to be forty or fifty years old stared at a piece of text and stopped him-

"That little brother, wait a minute!"

Feng Xue's face turned black in an instant, although he didn't know where the other party came from, but the text above his head clearly showed the identity of the character in his plot, and looking at the amount of that text, it was estimated that it was not an ordinary trick.

Although he wanted to leave without hesitation, the man had already stopped in front of him.

In desperation, Feng Xue could only read the text above his head and asked perfunctorily, "Are you calling me?" We don't know each other, do we? ”

"I really don't know, but you look like my acquaintance, I don't know if the little brother is surnamed Feng?" The middle-aged man had a kind smile on his face, no matter how he looked at it, he was an honest ordinary person, but when the word "Feng" came out, Feng Xue's heart immediately rose, but his face was still impatient - "What's my surname to you?" ”

At this time, he finally finished reading the words above the other party's head, and finally understood the other party's way of coming from-

[Meng Fan, fifty-two years old, from the Assassin family Meng, is the third brother of the contemporary head of the Meng family, good at using daggers, calm personality, ace assassin, creed (3) is: outside the mission, kill cautiously. Feng Nan's friend when he was young has always been haunted by the Feng family's extermination incident. 】

Note (1): From the infinite horror series, in the novel, an author known as the positive one has the superpower to make the plot of the novel develop on its own, thus shaping the story of infinite horror.

Note (2): Lelouch is a rebellious man who has the ability to read minds, and will uncontrollably hear the voices of those around him, so he has been in a manic state for a long time.

Note (3): The ace assassins of this world have their own creeds, not to say that they become aces in order to pretend to make creeds, but that assassins who have creeds can become trump cards. Conditioning and belief make the power stronger.