"Didn't dream?" Bai Su raised his eyebrows, "Are you sure?" ”

The news I heard from the abbot of the temple does not seem to be false, and the nightmarish lethargy of humans last night was also real.

How could it be, not dreaming?

Bai Su stared at An Xiangwen's skull, and the latter felt a chill down his spine.

An Xiangwen was sore all over his body and tried to retreat, trying to avoid Bai Su's gaze.

He always felt that Bai Su was thinking about something very dangerous.

In fact, Bai Su once again gave birth to the idea of what kind of delicate organ the human brain is, and had an urge to open the skull to see, and it seems that it is no longer enough to just poke through the bottom of the eye socket.

Why didn't you dream? The brunette youth lowered his eyes.

An Xiangwen shrank for a moment and got off the ground from the other side of the bed.

The moment his body broke away from the hard bed, the muscles made a soothing sound, and the human slowly pulled away, and he looked to the side to find that Bai Su's gaze was following him.

Isn't it just that I didn't dream? Oh no...... Seems to be dreaming?

In fact, people rarely remember dreams completely, and it is almost impossible to have an impression of the beginning and end of the dream, and if they can remember the whole part, it is probably because of their excellent memory.

Or, if the brain is more developed in a certain aspect, An Xiangwen can't remember proper nouns for a while without reading professional literature.

But why is Bai Su so obsessed with dreams?

An Xiangwen couldn't figure it out, and asked hesitantly, "Brother Bai, did you have a nightmare last night?" ”

Then An Xiangwen was looked back by Bai Su with the eyes of useless things.

An Xiangwen: ???

The curly-haired young man's face was full of grief.

He slept unwell at night, and he was disgusted when he got up.

An Xiangwen thought about it for a while and decided to save his impression in Bai Su's heart: "Brother Bai is like this, in most cases, the dream will be forgotten after waking up, so it's normal not to remember." ”

"And I slept better last night...... Better? An Xiangwen described his feelings, "I haven't slept so deeply for a long time, I slept until dawn, Brother Bai, you know, I will wake up at night when I sleep in the hospital." ”

That's because humans were dragged into a dream by the thing behind the temple last night, so it's no wonder that they can wake up.

Bai Su couldn't inquire about the content from the human race, so he could only give up.

It seems that the Buddha doesn't want to cause panic right now.

He threw An Xiangwen away when he ran out, and waved his hand for the human to wash.

An Xiangwen dragged his sore body away, grinning his teeth as he walked, and kept complaining that the accommodation conditions in the temple were really difficult.

When the humans came back from washing, they also communicated with other tourists, and found that everyone had a similar sleep experience at night.

I slept soundly and had a sore back.

Because they can't think of any other reason, everyone can only attribute it to the fact that the bed board is too hard.

The doubts raised by a few people who themselves prefer to sleep in a hard bed are ignored, and small voices sink into the noise of most people.

When An Xiangwen returned to the room, he didn't see Bai Su, but only saw that Bai Su's things were still in the house.

Probably out for a walk?

An Xiangwen picked up his mobile phone, quickly read the message he received last night, locked the screen after replying, picked up the power bank and prepared to charge.

Then he found that the power of the power bank was less than half.

An Xiangwen's pupils were shaken.

"How could it be...... Isn't this new! The curly-haired young man turned over the small piece of metal equipment and looked at it, "Why is it running out of electricity!" ”

After thinking about it for a long time and not figuring it out, the human sighed and threw the power bank into the bag and replaced it with a new one.

He doesn't have much else to bring, but the power bank is definitely enough.

Charged up, An Xiangwen sat back on the bed, his right arm constantly wrapping back, trying to relieve the soreness on his shoulder.

After moving his arm twice, An Xiangwen saw Bai Su's notebook on the table in front of him.

The black-haired young man didn't take it back when he left, and just laid it flat on the table.

Speaking of which, his brother Bai seems to be a little ...... today Weak?

An Xiangwen touched his chin, although he was weak, he was not easy to approach, but his temperament was slightly peaceful.

It's almost the state in the hospital, could it be that Brother Bai is injured?

An Xiangwen thought about it for a while, and felt that his Bai brother could beat him eight times when he threatened him in the morning, and the injury may be his delusion.

Hey, Brother Bai is Brother Bai.

The human withdrew his thoughts and looked back at the table in front of him.

This seems to be Brother Bai's book writing those strange things.

An Xiangwen recalled his shocking glance, and his heart was a little itchy.

Or...... He looks?

Anyway, now Brother Bai is not here.

The human quietly stood up and moved to the table a little more.

The cover of the book is ordinary.,It's the kind that can be bought everywhere in stationery stores.。

There was a pen in the middle of the book, and An Xiangwen simply turned the page directly, so that it was convenient for him to go back and cover it back...... Go.

Humans' eyes widened suddenly.

He watched in amazement at the map of the temple drawn along each path, far more detailed than the one they had walked during the day yesterday.

Looking further down, the scribbled brushstrokes drew a covered head, with only one hole in the face to reveal a red light, and the body was draped in a purple-red robe...... He, he-

An Xiangwen saw that sandwiched in the middle of the notebook was a black pen.

He felt a little dizzy.

Or maybe you slept stupidly.

Otherwise, how can you see other colors from the black paintings?

……

Bai Su did go out for a ride, and he went to find Wei Wenxue.

The female pilgrim lived on the other side, and he went to the door and knocked on the door before calling out.

The situation of the flaxen-haired girl is similar to An Xiangwen, her arms are not arms, her legs are not legs, and her steps are still a little staggering when she walks out.

Compared with An Xiangwen's big heart, Wei Wenxue was a little more puzzled.

"Mr. Bai is also ......?" She looked puzzled.

The black-haired young man, who didn't look anything unusual, nodded in agreement and rubbed his neck pretendedly: "Yes, so I'm here to ask you." ”

Wei Wenxue paused, but still chose to exchange information.

"I ...... last night It feels ...... flax-haired girl, she is not sure if her memory is wrong, "I don't seem to be lying in bed, but I wake up ...... during the day"

Wei Wenxue was silent, covering her back as if she had been bumped several times.

Bai Su saw the action and understood it in seconds.

Isn't it the monk who helped "help" him to bed? I guess I hit it.

"Maybe I'm too sleepy, I can't remember going to bed in a daze." Bai Su helped the monk round up, and then changed the topic, "Does Miss Wei have a dream at night?" ”

"Dreams? No, right...... I slept to death. Wei Wenxue pressed the corner of her forehead, "I haven't slept like this for a long time." ”

It should be said that she has been sleeping very lightly, so she shouldn't ......

Wei Wenxue couldn't figure it out, but Bai Su came to a conclusion after asking the two familiar humans.

They were indeed dragged into their dreams last night, but they woke up with no memory.

Does it mean ...... Can you do whatever you want in your dreams?

After all, you won't remember when you wake up.

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