Dreams are remnant memories. How deep the memory is, how real the memory is.

In dreams, there will be fear, fear, nervousness, suffocation, anxiety, inability to open your mouth, inability to speak, inability to walk, rarely running and jumping, or being able to fly in the sky.

Excitement, yes, and excitement. I feel this way whenever I kiss some woman who can't see her face clearly, and she works her. I love that feeling. A moment of spring dreams is worth a thousand gold. That woman is very good-looking, good-looking! But it seems that there is no way to turn over the clouds now, and the rain clouds and mountains are foggy.

Temperature, feel, smell, taste...... I can still feel those feelings now.

Have you ever had these feelings in your dreams before......

And the eyes, so clearly to see everything around them! Without glasses, I am about the same as a blind person, and only in dreams can I see things around me without glasses! I remember clearly, either I couldn't see anything in my dreams, or my vision was approaching 1.7.

It's a dream, and only in a dream don't you need glasses! Still in a dream! I'm still dreaming......

My body is still in pain, and I almost fell apart just now. I don't think I can feel pain in my dreams! It's not a good dream, I can't stay here anymore. I have to ...... At least I have to get out there and see what's going on outside.

"Why are you up again, you ......" she was sitting on a stool in front of the door, in a daze. She stood up when she heard me coming.

I interrupted her with a wave of my hand. "It's okay, it's uncomfortable to lie down, it's better to get up and walk down."

She didn't stop me, and I walked out into the yard.

Now is the good opportunity, the door is wide open, and they are not there. Did Caesar just run? Belch! The axe is still there......

Axe, I just had an axe in my dream that looked very similar to this one, I'm sure. But I can't remember whether it was lost or disappeared later. Ay! Isn't there a dagger yet! In my first dream, I found a dagger in the dark room of the forest, but what about the dagger? It's gone! Oh, it's not uncommon for things to disappear suddenly in dreams......

"I'll go out for a walk."

She immediately stood up, and just as she wanted to open her mouth to say something, I immediately waved my hand: "It's okay, don't go far." Just walk around the neighborhood. ”

"Do you want me to walk with you?" There was tenderness in her tone.

"No need, I'll just go around here, and the more I lie down, the more depressed I get."

It's kind of running out. It's funny that she didn't stop me. The back of the head is a little tight...... Not good, not good.

Walk slowly, don't worry, they won't see that I want to run away. You can't run away, lest you call another man.

Hah, that's great! She just stood at the gate and looked at me. Isn't this kind of care a joke? But luckily, when I looked back at the woman, she was still there, and she didn't suddenly disappear or become something else that would have scared me to death. A common occurrence in nightmares.

Great, I ran out!

With such a dense forest, there are a few wooden houses nearby, and I have never seen a wooden house of this style before, right? There's a whole bunch of these houses. It's a village. There are still people who are haunted, dressed up in similar costumes as them. Carriages, horses, mills...... Isn't that what the Middle Ages looked like? Are they playing so realistically?

"Mason! Where have you been these days, and what the hell is going on with your head? I heard that you let the bear take a picture! "An old man stood in the doorway and shouted at me.

He's talking to me? My name is Xiong Bang? You call the bear to lick, look at your folds.

"You don't know how anxious your little Ellie is." The crazy old man can't talk, why hasn't he shut up!

He shouted behind me.

Look back. It's broken, it's still being watched. She was watching me come over. Won't she let me talk to these people......

"Hey, aren't you waiting for her?"

"You can't run around when you're awake, kid!"

A deep voice came. A tall horse crossed in front of me and blocked my way.

Oh my God, he's so tall!

Immediately sat a very tall and sturdy man, estimated to be about sixty years old. He had a large square face, neatly trimmed hair, a brown beard, a leather armor-style gadget on his upper body, and a long sword hanging from his waist.

But his gaze made me a little uncomfortable. What is serious, what is majestic! Exactly written on this guy's face.

"......Shh Is he a good man?

"He's so badly injured, is he recovering so quickly?" He raised his eyes past me and pointed at me with his horsewhip.

"I'm sorry, Mistress Earley. I should keep an eye on him. "Elle ran over, why did she bow......

She bowed to this man? Is this an official? Earley, what an awkward pronunciation.

"Looks like he's recovering well. Maybe you can learn medicine from Brother Cole. Ellie, Donggu needs a good doctor. Well...... Will told me you woke up and knew you had lost it I wanted to inform your brother, but I found you soon and was glad you weren't dead. If you feel better, you have to tell me what's going on. ”

Is he the sheriff? What happened to me? How do I know what's going on. I also wanted to know what was going on. There was such a troublesome interrogation in the dream. It's a tiring dream.

"Come on, kid, a drink might get you right up. The wine delivered by the Marcoren family the other day was much better than usual. With that, he rolled over and dismounted. I entered a larger house next to it.

This guy is really an official, and the sheriff should be a police chief or something. Look at Ellie's restrained and uncomfortable face. Hmph, I've never seen the world look like it.

I turned and followed.

The room was dim, and sunlight was streaming in through a few half-hidden folding windows. There are a few tables in the room. Only two people sat at the window table and dozed off. It's a tavern. He was already sitting at the bar.

The bartender has the eyesight to see, and the flattering look is really disgusting. Ha? What kind of look does he look at me?

"Two glasses of green wine, the kind that the Marcoren family just delivered." He said.

The sunlight that came in through the crack in the window was lying on the bar, but it just happened to hit the wine glass. The transparent liquid in the transparent wine glass is refracted by the light, giving it a strange brilliance. He stared at the glass that was dangling in his hand.

"Who attacked you?"

"I don't remember anything."

"And how did you get to town?"

"I don't know."

"You disappeared for two days."

His side face is so ugly, and his mandible is so wide...... Oh, squinting at people, does he look down on me, or does he have any opinion of me?

"I don't know."

"Where have you been?"

His pupils narrowed. He was upset......

"I had a dream. Belch...... My lord. ”

"Mason."

He turned his face completely, and the light carved the corners of his face. He paused, slowing his speech.

"It's okay, you can tell me anything you remember. You...... Don't be afraid. ”

"I'm sorry, sir. I can't really remember anything, my head still hurts. ”

Sincerely, sincerely! Try to be sincere! How much can he believe me from my tone? Sure enough, oh no, he didn't seem to believe it. He didn't speak yet, he didn't reveal anything useful to me...... What should I say? No, don't say it......

"Well, at least you're alive, and your injuries don't look like much of a problem."

I can't guess what he said, and maybe it doesn't mean anything at all.

"If there's something you can do, or anything that comes to mind." He finished his glass of wine and stood up, looked at me meaningfully and said, "You'd better not act rashly. ”

With that, he tossed a silver-white coin on the bar.