Of course, even if the house is unlocked now, An An will not take the liberty to go in and pick up the bricks.

Not to mention, how can she pry open the floor tiles and take things away without leaving a trace?

Even if she could get the box out, where would she put it?

Or when she comes back while she is priing the bricks, she is found alone, and she can run away with this lameness?

She is not stupid 1B, and she will never rush to kill herself with a lack of brains.

She wants something, but not now, at least until her legs are completely healed and she has a certain ability to protect herself.

Retracting his gaze, An An looked down at his left index finger.

On the finger feed, the red mole is still old and bright, and the two pale red marks on the side of the mole are like flower petals blooming.

Yes, since she woke up that day, she had noticed that a reddish petal had grown on her index finger, but she couldn't figure out what was going on, she vaguely seemed to guess something, but she wasn't sure.

She'll have to ask herself to confirm to be sure.

Because she had another dream yesterday.

Relying on his crutches and limping out, there was a small river in the west of the village, and An An walked to the west end of the village near the small river.

By the creek, there is a thatched house.

She dreamed of ...... yesterday I dreamed that the man named Zhang Goudan starved to death there.

Zhang Goudan is the person who was mentioned to her by Yuan Niang when she first woke up, full of complaints and blame, and the eldest son of the Zhang family who married a daughter-in-law today, but it was the four bronze pillars of the Zhang family who married the daughter-in-law today.

If there is anyone in this world who has a trace of kindness and help to the original owner since the death of his parents, then this person is a dog.

An Anzhu walked towards that side, his face was gloomy.

The fourth child of the Zhang family, who is lazy and lazy, married a new daughter-in-law at Zhang Luo's happy event, but the most diligent boss is going to be starved to death, what a!

Hopefully, nothing she saw in her dreams was real.

But if it wasn't true, why did she dream of him? You know, since she was a child, she has never dreamed of anyone other than those dreams that foreshadowed the life of the original owner. And the dreams that foreshadowed the original owner were very real, very real, so true that they could coincide with the memories of the original owner before she came.

The legs and feet are not good, and it only takes less than ten minutes to walk on weekdays, An An insisted on walking for half an hour, and he was sweating profusely.

It was about the east of the village to hold a happy event, and it was afternoon, there was no one in sight in the west of the village, An An stood outside the thatched house and remembered the picture in the dream with some trepidation, and did not dare to go in alone.

But in the end, he gritted his teeth, but he still reached out and pushed the door.

She wanted to figure out the strange things about the dream herself.

"Squeak~" and the door opened.

"Anyone?"

She asked, standing in the doorway.

But I asked three times in a row, but no one answered.

The door is a little narrow, and the hut is not large, but the inside is full of thatch, and it is impossible to see what is going on inside at a glance.

To be honest, An An really didn't dare to go in.

But he was a little unwilling.

It's all here, you can't give up halfway without understanding anything, otherwise it would be nice to have the same dream again tonight, and besides, she can be at ease if there is nothing in it.

After doing psychological construction for a long time, An An took a deep breath and walked in, feeling up and down.

As soon as she walked in, she heard a voice sound, which startled her so much that she almost threw the crutch in her hand.