If she hadn't believed in the system, she would have almost thought that she had fallen into someone else's dream.

Objective: What does a little boy do in a dream?

She approached the little boy, and then she saw his appearance clearly, he was just ten years old, his facial features were very delicate, but the tightly knit brows had indifference that should not be there at this age.

The more I look at it, the more I feel like a person, by the way, the mission goal!

He must have been the target of the mission when he was a child, and if so, then she could know about him when he was a child through his dreams.

At this moment, the dilapidated wooden door creaked and the door was pushed open.

Zhi Ning clearly caught that the body of the boy on the bed, whose eyes were originally closed, trembled slightly, and returned to normal, but the hands holding the quilt were tightly pulled.

He's scared!

She turned her head to look towards the door, and a middle-aged man staggered in, holding a half-drunk bottle of wine in one hand and a black worn leather belt in the other, and walked towards the little boy on the bed while drinking.

He probably didn't see her, he stood straight in front of the bed, his vicious eyes flashed, he raised the belt in his hand, and without saying a word, he pulled towards the little boy on the bed.

The belt was pumped on the little boy's arm, and a red blood mark was immediately drawn.

The little boy opened his eyes suddenly, and the pain made beads of sweat roll down his forehead, but he bit his lower lip tightly, and without saying a word, the belt pulled down towards him again, and he turned around and blocked it with his back.

The shabby clothes have been torn through a hole, and the hideous blood stains inside can be faintly seen.

The pain hit, and he couldn't hold back for a while, and snorted.

Zhi Ning covered her mouth in shock, what the hell is going on, why did that man hit him?

If this dream was the real experience of the mission target, it would be too terrible, and it is no wonder that a child who is only about ten years old should endure such a terrible beating, so his temper is so violent now.

After these two blows, the middle-aged man didn't seem to be relieved, his hands rose and fell, and the belt pumped on his back again, he didn't make a sound again, but his hands that were clutching the quilt turned white because he was too hard.

No, don't fight anymore! Although she knew that this was just a dream, Zhi Ning couldn't look directly at such a cruel picture, her heart ached inexplicably, like a knife, such a terrible dream, no one could bear it, and the mission target was repeating such a terrible nightmare every night, how could he still sleep.

The belt was raised again, and Zhi Ning roared angrily, "Don't fight anymore." ”

She rushed over desperately, snatched the belt from the man's hand, and jerked it at him.

It hit him right on the arm, and he screamed in pain, "Ahh ”

She threw away the belt, rushed to the bed, and pulled the little boy on the bed up, "Let's go." ”

The little boy did not resist and rushed out of the hut after her.

Zhining pulled him away from the dilapidated house, and the sun shone down, but she still felt chills all over her body.

It was a strange environment, and she didn't know where to take him, so she just dragged him to run through the crowd all the time, as if she was going to run like this for the rest of her life.

Finally, she dragged him to a park.

There weren't many people in the park, so she stopped and looked at him breathlessly.

The little boy was also panting, but he didn't cry, just looked at him quietly with cold eyes.

"Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you." She assured him.