Feng Yin looked at the people who were getting closer and closer to her, and finally mustered up the courage to ask, "Why?" Why are you going to kill them all? ”

The figure with the knife didn't give her an answer at all, just walked towards her step by step.

The man who walked in the front had the knife in his hand raised high, and he was about to cut it down.

Feng Yin stared at the blade that flashed with cold light, and he had a lot of strength in his heart, just waiting for the critical moment to jump up and avoid this fatal blow.

Seeing that the sharp blade was about to fall, the energy she had saved finally worked.

The body, which was originally invisibly bound and unable to move, suddenly jumped up.

A cold drink spat out of her mouth: "Get out! ”

Zhang Yiming anxiously wanted to wake up Feng Yin, but he never achieved the desired effect.

In desperation, he had no choice but to pinch her and shout: "Yinyin, don't scare me." ”

"Groan, wake up quickly, don't scare me again."

"As you said, let's come here together and spend the rest of our lives together."

Just when he was at a loss, Feng Yin's body suddenly bounced up from the kang, shook off the defenseless Zhang Yiming, and shouted coquettishly: "Get out." ”

Zhang Yiming didn't care about being thrown on the kang by Feng Yin and fell into pain, and hurriedly looked at her face.

found that Feng Yin's eyes were still tightly closed, and he didn't know what terrible things he saw, and his limbs waved wildly: "Get out!" Fuck off, you damn guys. ”

Feng Yin's hands and feet carried the sound of whistling wind, with strong lethality, forcing Zhang Yiming not to approach easily.

However, from her whispering, Zhang Yiming instantly understood that she was having a nightmare again.

And this nightmare seems to be different from the past.

She was either on the run, or playing with her father and mother when she was young, interrupted by the light of the fire and the light of the sword.

Listening to Feng Yin's words now, Zhang Yiming guessed that she was facing her enemies.

Zhang Yiming gritted his teeth, carefully walked around to the corner of the earthen kang, approached her from behind, and then hugged her and shouted: "Feng Yin, wake up." ”

Xu was his sudden thunderous shout that played a role, and Feng Yin's waving limbs paused.

At this moment, Zhang Jingyu's concerned voice came from outside: "Dad, mother? What's wrong with you? ”

and Zhang Jifan's voice: "Dad, mother, are you okay?" ”

Followed by Zhang Qiubai and Zhang Xinghe's voices: "Third brother, fourth brother, what's wrong with my father?" What do you hear? ”

Zhang Yiming listened to the concerned inquiries of several sons outside, and knew that Feng Yin's movement today was a bit big, which alarmed the whole courtyard.

He looked at Feng Yin, who was stunned in place, and said steadily: "It's okay, your mother is dreaming, go back and rest, it's okay with me." ”

When Zhang Yiming spoke, he hadn't forgotten to pay attention to Feng Yin.

Seeing that her eyes were still closed and her body was still trembling, he shouted loudly again: "Lady, wake up." ”

When Feng Yin was desperate, a big and powerful hand took her away from under the noses of the group of black-clothed people who couldn't see their faces clearly.

At this moment, a familiar cry came from her ears, and she suddenly opened her eyes, and a flickering light in front of her brought her a trace of warmth.

Outside, the brothers and sisters of the Zhang family listened to the movement in the main house, and couldn't help but shout: "Mother? Are you okay? ”

Suddenly hearing the children's shouts, Feng Yin's slightly dazed gaze began to regain focus.

Panicked searching the room: "Child, where are my children?" ”

Finding that she was still the only one here, she couldn't help but be anxious: "Husband, husband, where have you gone?" ”