Senior Lin Yi...... I'm so dizzy...... Senior Lin Yi, I can't seem to wait for you to save me......" In the dark space, only a small fluorescent light shone on the girl's face.

The faint light could illuminate only a small part of the darkness, but the words on that screen were darker than this:

This little sister's body is really spicy, it's a pity that I didn't let my brother play it once.

Why aren't you dead? Isn't it a show? If you don't die, I'll go to the platform to report you and block your account, liar.

I haven't seen anyone die yet, have I? What exactly is it like?

A cold barrage floated by, as if the most biting wind in the cold winter brought malice to the whole world, making Jiang Chuchu not even dare to look directly at this piece of light, and finally lost consciousness......

It is not clear whether it is a person or a ghost on the other side of the computer, and the words that come out are even more disgusting, and this big dye vat of desire completely makes her see the darkness and greed that have long been floating under the peace and tranquility of society.

"Hello, Lin Yi, you seem to have gotten some interesting news, can you talk to me?" The visionary appeared behind me unconsciously, walking with the sound of clattering footsteps.

Holding a familiar cane in my hand, I looked vainly, expecting his next words, and at the same time my mind was racing to think, if what Aoba saw was true, and what I saw was also true, was it jealousy and lying?

"Heh, your ideas are getting more and more interesting." The corners of his mouth hooked, as if he saw through my thoughts: "But that little girl may not be able to hold on, do you think she will still be alive to see you before you get the truth?" Lin Yi"

Anyway, the person is gone, as if he never came, I can't even understand why he came to me, it seems like it was designed, the moment Aoba saw the pyrotechnician, he also appeared, does this explain the problem?

A terrible thought suddenly appeared in my head, could it be that the pyrotechnic and the dreamer are both real, and both exist, jealousy does not lie, and the dreamer does not lie, there is only this one possibility, there are two dreamers......

This thought instantly made a cold sweat slide down my forehead, if there were really two visionaries would explain a lot, and the island prison I remember may also be true, or if I really kill Yu Ge or die in prison, it may be ...... That's what it will be.

Was it the dreamer who came into my dreams, or was it a completely different branch of life? Now I can say that I can't understand it completely.

I took out my mobile phone and immediately dialed the number of Aoba to ask about the follow-up situation, sure enough, they didn't catch the pyrotechnic master, but they still minimized the casualties, and then I took another look at the live broadcast, Jiang Chuchu had already fainted, which means that my time is running out!

Damn it! It's come to this point, what's wrong? Why can't I think clearly? Every time I felt like I was about to catch a clue, my brain seemed to stop me.

It was as if the truth was the gateway to hell, the Pandora's box of demons, and once touched, the consequences would be unimaginable...... Every time I think about this, my brain will be broken.

Wait a minute! I know where the suspicion is! That pile of paper ashes!

In a flash of inspiration, I suddenly had a solution in my mind that could verify the suspicion I had just asked, and the pile of paper ashes I had used to scatter into the eyes of the visionary in the Lonely Island Prison, and the effect was extraordinary, and it burned his eyes.

But if it was just a dream, the pile of paper ashes should still be there, and I can still use it, and if it is gone, it means that the memory of the lonely prison is not a false dream, but a real reality.

With that in mind, I raced towards my desk, trying to find the paper ash I had placed in my uniform pocket, and the feeling convinced me that I was getting closer to the truth, and that it was a truth that could be gorgeously reversed.

I quickly ran back to my room, but I didn't find anything, and the hotel room was all cleaned up, but no personal belongings were missing.

"Waiter, where is my uniform?" Suddenly, an ominous premonition came to my heart, and this premonition even made me want to vomit.

The waiter came over and nodded politely: "Sir, your uniform has been sent to dry cleaning according to your requirements, have you forgotten?"

The waiter's polite reply entered my brain like thunder at this moment, and I grabbed him by the collar and looked at him fiercely: "What did you say! When do I ask for it?"

He looked panicked: "Mr. Officer, let go first, it's a note you left that asks us to help you clean your uniform." ”

Oh? What note, how do I not know...... My brain was deep in thought, this matter was a long time ago, and it was even pushed to the point where I was arrested by SWAT that morning before I was caught in the remote island prison......

I remember! Before I lost consciousness, I saw a waiter waiting outside, which was suspicious, how could there be a waiter who would not be afraid of death to carry out his work.

In that case, it must be him, a dreamer!

Damn, he's counted even one step, I feel more and more powerless, if you compare this game to a game of chess, and I and the dreamer are both chess players.

Then I'm just a third-rate chess player, taking one step at a time and being played with by him, while the dreamer is a master, he can see the changes in the game of three to five moves, and even guess what I'm thinking......

How is this possible to win......

I dismissed the waiter, slowly returned to my room, and lay on the bed and fell asleep unconsciously......

When I woke up, it was close to noon, and there were less than 48 hours left before Jiang Chuchu's 72 hours.

There was no one like me, who seemed to have a leisurely sleep, and wondered why I was so tired when I didn't do anything, and yawned when I thought about it.

It happened to be seen by Bai Lan, and I wiped my tears and vaguely saw him waving at me, motioning for me to come to his office, and I walked in with a puzzled face.

As soon as I entered the room, the atmosphere felt that something was wrong, Bai Lan looked at me very seriously, and took out a slip from the table, which said that Bai Lan approved Lin Yi to meet with the prisoner jealously.

"What the hell did you do yesterday? And what did jealousy say? And what do you mean by what you said to Aoba?" The purple eyes shone with a cunning glint and a suspicious look.

I didn't know how to reply to him, so I put my hand behind my head and said with a leisurely face: "Jealousy says, a dreamer is ......"

Before I finished speaking, my throat couldn't make a sound, and my eyes became darker and darker, this damn feeling was like the last time I complained to Jiang Chuchu and I inadvertently told the truth, I knew that I had violated the law......