"It's a wolf?!"

Looking at the gray wolves that suddenly appeared in front of him with grinning teeth and a fierce light flashing in their eyes, the hole in the wooden shirt suddenly shrank, and his brain went blank.

It happened so quickly that the brain that gave out the wooden shirt was a little unable to react.

Obviously, he was still strolling around the palace for a second, trying to sort out his past memories through the bits and pieces there.

But I thought that I finally had a little gain, as if I understood what kind of situation I was about, and the next moment I appeared on such a strange grass, and I was surrounded by wild wolves?!

Almost subconsciously, the figure of the wooden shirt is about to retreat.

As soon as he took half a step back, he directly bumped into a petite figure.

Out of the wooden shirt turned his head to see the princess who gave himself a *** fight, just standing behind him, and then he could see a shepherd whose whole body was paralyzed on the ground, as if he was so frightened that he couldn't move at all.

Ignoring the disgraceful shepherd for the time being, let's just say that the princess, who had been quite strong before, couldn't help but tremble when facing the danger of the gray wolf's life at this moment, her eyes widened, and her body stood stiff and completely unable to move, like a frog targeted by a poisonous snake.

"Damn, what the hell is going on today?!"

has the same doubts, as well as Xiao Yiren, who is crawling on the ground among the wolves.

For some reason, the layer of virtual imitation armor that originally wrapped him on Xiao Yiren's body has disappeared without a trace, and the whole wolf has directly returned to the most primitive white wolf form, and even the white coat on his body doesn't know where to go, it really looks like a primitive hungry wolf.

Xiao Yiren is quite familiar with the feeling just now, but if you really want to say it, there are some obvious differences.

Wasn't that thing just "swiping"? The healing magic of the funny world.

As for why it's different, it's that swiping the screen won't make Xiao Yiren's eyes flash countless coherent pictures in an instant, and those coherent pictures strung together are more like a time travel.

However, I don't understand that Xiao Yiren thinks more about the current situation, and the hungry wolves around him can't wait.

Almost without any hesitation, one of the relatively strong hungry wolves rushed directly towards the children in front of him.

And the first to bear the brunt is naturally the wooden shirt that stands at the forefront.

"Damn!"

Looking at the hungry wolf rushing towards him, Izuki clenched his teeth, but he didn't continue to retreat.

The main thing is that there are two people in the back, and they are no more than twelve years old, and one of them is his fiancée (it seems, it should be), no matter how disdainful he is, he really can't pull them to the front.

"Damn, fight!"

Habitually pulled out a short blade from his waist, and even he didn't know why it appeared there, looked at the hungry wolf rushing towards him, stepped two steps forward from the wooden shirt, and let himself and the person he wanted to protect flow a little distance, to ensure that he could have a certain space to retreat, and then he was slightly shorter, holding a dagger, and facing the hungry wolf's big mouth was a forward thrust.

The current situation is quite bad, there are too many wolves around, and it is almost impossible to get out of the whole body, so Izuki is very decisive.

One punch to avoid a hundred punches, after this move, the left hand of the wooden shirt may be directly incapacitated, or even directly broken, but at the moment of crisis, this is already the best plan that the wooden shirt can come up with.

It's a pity that this move is a matter of urgency after all, although it is not a stupid move, but the hungry wolf wandered from the wilderness, and his wild intuition and ability to fight are not comparable to the wooden shirt.

The figure flashed, and it really dodged the blade of the wooden shirt directly, and then the whole thing hit the body of the wooden shirt directly, crushing it to the ground.

Fortunately, the wooden shirt itself was not slow to react, and with his other hand, he directly pulled out another short blade from his waist bag and slashed hard at the hungry wolf's stomach.

Suddenly, colorful blood surged up, and green juice spilled out of the wooden shirt's face.

"Green? Green?

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The astonishing thought flashed in his mind, and the wooden shirt hurriedly made up for the hungry wolf in front of him, and then retreated from the hungry wolf's body and turned over and stood up, stabbed the other party's throat with a knife, and stood up and held the knife to face the other hungry wolves who were eager to try.

And those vicious wolves seemed to have been taken by the fierce momentum of the wooden shirt, and they probed their brains one by one, and did not directly rush up to encircle and suppress the wooden shirt.

And this just gives the wooden shirt a chance to breathe.

At this time, he had the experience to observe the situation around him, and he first glanced at the two people who were still staying in place and didn't dare to move, and he suddenly became angry.

"Hurry up, what are you doing here......

Then he wiped his face, looked at the dark green juice on his hand, and suddenly came out of the wooden shirt, as if some shackles had been opened in his brain, and the world around him seemed to become clear.

At this time, he came out of the wooden shirt and "woke up like a dream" and understood everything.

"Oh, so I'm dreaming."

Then he saw a strange light screen unfold in front of his eyes, as if to notify him of a chat group.

"Hey, it's really a wish, and even the panel of the gold finger is directly displayed."

However, Izuki didn't care about this for the time being, but recalled the specific situation now.

"Atlantis? The Evil Prince? Shepherd's ......"

"I didn't expect the first theatrical version I met to be the Dream Three Musketeers? Then this is the dream created by the dream maker......

"Nobita, that guy set me up as the villain of the dream, but it seems that I don't have a golden finger at all, or maybe it's because of my strong spirit, so the dream maker didn't completely hide my memory, resulting in a memory disorder......

"I'm a little bit better now, but I don't know if I can stay awake the next time I dream about it......

"Why is this blood green? Is the 22nd century as strict as the 21st century? Or rather, stricter......

Of course, although Izuki understands that it is a dream now, so he doesn't care about the danger of the current gods, but because the dream is too real, he doesn't want to try what it's like to be bitten by wolves.

So Izuki still maintained a posture of confrontation with a knife, but he didn't notice at all that the guy behind him who had been scolded twice was still standing there, not moving at all.

"Prince...... Samma?"

……

The confrontation with the wolves did not last long, and the wolves soon lost patience to continue the stalemate.

But fortunately, there is Doraemon watching next to the manufacturing machine, there was no danger before, Doraemon can let Nobita mess around, but this wolf is coming, and he is going to bite people, so he naturally can't watch it.

So the last picture Izuku saw was the picture of the wolf opening its big mouth, revealing its fangs, and pounced on itself.

When he reacted again, his eyes were still open, and the scene was replaced by a white ceiling, and a rather delicate chandelier and ceiling.

After being stunned on the bed for a few minutes, he realized what was going on, rubbed his eyes, sat up from the bed, and sighed a little speechlessly:

"As a traverser, with this golden finger, I'm really a picker......

Thinking about his performance that he couldn't show in his dreams, he stretched out of his wooden shirt, pushed the quilt aside, and then got out of bed and began to change clothes.

In the previous life, there was no habit of changing pajamas, but in this life, I was born here and followed the customs, but it was quite comfortable to change pajamas and sleep, but I had to change my clothes several times a day, and it was a waste of time when I was in a hurry.

That is, in this era, there are no smart phones and literary works that make the wooden shirt interesting, and the wooden shirt can basically go to bed early and get up early, plus the study time here is far less than that of Huaxia, and the wooden shirt can be talented

So leisurely.

After changing into a classic "Huang Peilan", he opened the drawer and glanced at the pistol parts that he had assembled with pocket money in his desk, and a few pistol parts that could be assembled in dozens of seconds for insurance, and then walked directly downstairs.

After washing up and eating breakfast, I went straight to school with my schoolbag on my back.

"Life seems to be getting more and more exciting in the future......

……

At the same time, Nobita's side ......

"Doraemon! Didn't you say that Kosugi would leave Shizuka and me and run away alone? Why did Kosugi behave differently in the dream just now than what you said in Doraemon?"

Just woke up from his sleep and looked at Doraemon who was sitting next to him fiddling with a dream maker, Nobita was angry and put his hat on Doraemon's head.

After all, the scene just now was so embarrassing that he was so scared that he couldn't even stand up, Nobita urgently needed a person to take the blame, otherwise he was thin-skinned and couldn't bear it.

And if Nobita really threw himself and Shizuka and ran away when he was in a dream, Nobita wouldn't be so ugly, so Nobita naturally put this pot on Doraemon's head.

As for Nobita's throwing behavior, Doraemon is obviously used to it, but he just rolled his eyes, didn't even look back, and continued to fiddle with the dream maker, fiddling with it while saying:

"Didn't I remind Nobita a long time ago? It's just a dream, but because of the dream machine, it's already become real."

"That's why I specifically asked Nobita if you could face the ferocious wolf, and it was Nobita yourself who said that you can face the ferocious wolf, so I gave Nobita you the plot to jump there."

Nobita also deserves it, he wants to show his majesty in front of his rival (out of the wood) and the person he likes (Shizuka), and he didn't go directly to receive the last benefits of the dream, but jumped directly to the most thrilling link.

[In view of the general environment,

Thinking that as long as he is fearless in his dreams, he can be in the limelight.

If it was in a normal dream, it might come true, but unfortunately in a lucid dream, Nobita is still Nobita......

Obviously, Nobita also knew that his dumping was untenable, and after hearing Doraemon's rebuttal, he could only scratch his head helplessly, Shanshan smiled, but still defended:

"I also know that my performance is not very glamorous, but I Doraemon, didn't you say that Kosugi would leave me and Shizuka and run away at that time? I don't think Kosugi would have been so ugly if Kosugi had left me and Shizuka alone......

Of course, it's just that the more Nobita speaks, the quieter his voice becomes, and it's obvious that this kind of shameless behavior is worse than that, and even Nobita himself can't stand it.

"Didn't I tell Nobita a long time ago? If you let the real Kosugi and Shizuka enter Nobita's dream and play a role, there will definitely be a certain degree of deviation."

"The more inconsistent the personality is, the greater the deviation caused by the character, Nobita, do you really think it's strange for Kosugi to save Shizuka and Nobita from the wolf in that situation just now? If Kosugi really leaves Nobita, you and Shizuka and run away, I'll be surprised."

"If you really want to follow the normal plot of the tape, then don't pull Xiaoshan and Shizuka into your dreams, and there will be absolutely no problems then......

"Oh, forget it, if no one else is watching, no matter how good it is, it doesn't matter......

Speechlessly, he glanced at Nobita vainly, Doraemon didn't know what to say for a while, but seeing Nobita's lost look, Doraemon was still a little unbearable, and opened his mouth to comfort:

"Although it is true that there are personality differences, but I read the description in the manual, it is obvious that there are some minor problems with this machine, and when I adjust it, the situation should be much better......

listen

When it came to Doraemon's words, Nobita was even on the edges.

"Alas! Then I'll leave everything to you, Doraemon."

"Okay, come on, I'll go to school first when it's not early, and I'm going to play in a different dream at night, and this time I'll definitely crush Xiaosugi!"

Saying that, Nobita quickly changed out of his pajamas, and then went downstairs for breakfast.

Because of the dream maker, Nobita got up quite early today, and there is still a lot of time for a slow breakfast, just now he was stunned and has wasted a lot of time arguing with Doraemon, if he still wants to walk slowly to school after eating, then he needs to hurry up......

……

The other side of the other point......

Looking at the group of people who disappeared in front of him, and the world that was completely frozen, Xiao Yiren suddenly realized.

"I see, the world of dreams? It's quite interesting, and I remember that the dreams of the Three Musketeers can connect to reality......

"Doraemon? It's interesting, it's so interesting......