Lingzhi was dazed and aware that someone was going to stuff a very bitter soup into her mouth, and closed her lips and teeth very dissatisfied.

It was as if someone was laughing.

Sure enough, in the end, she was forced to take the medicine helplessly.

She thought, human beings are a little fragile, if it weren't for those....

Thinking about it, my head fell asleep completely groggy.

The snowy day looks particularly clean, and the sun shines softly and warmly on the white snowflakes, glowing with a cold silver glow.

Lingzhi woke up naturally from sleep, and when she woke up, she saw a stinky face as if she owed her 800 yuan.

Mieko dared to speak angrily, and said tentatively in jerky M Chinese: "Are you awake?" Ganoderma lucidum, do you remember who you are? ”

Lingzhi's pupils shrank, but I didn't expect this Mieko to have a memory.

[She is a psychic power, and Herbert in this dream is actually the ancestor of the power, and the powerhouse is a survivor of this disaster in some words. The system explained it to her.

Lingzhi understood, took the black soup she handed over, frowned and held his breath and drank the black soup in one gulp.

Mieko raised her eyebrows in surprise: "You're not afraid that I will poison you?" ”

"Heh, didn't you receive the mission of this dream release? Aren't you a paranormal? Lingzhi put the clean bowl on the bedside table, and the tender yellow eyes met Mieko's eyes calmly.

"I want to know if your ability is still there." Lingzhi leaned leisurely on the soft head of the bed, quietly looked at Mieko's face and continued: "Since you can come to my side, it must be that Yoerchen asked you to serve me, then you should know my current status here in Yoerchen." ”

"You don't have any powers? Otherwise, based on his current attitude towards you, you should be able to get it easily. Mieko's eyes were like poisonous snakes waiting for an opportunity, tightly wrapped around Lingzhi.

"Heh, I advise you not to be careful, otherwise I will summon zombies every minute to keep you here forever Believe it or not?" Lingzhi fiddled with the green ring on his ring finger and smiled sadly.

In this small castle, I don't know how many zombies are hidden, she just turned the ring, and a 'hehe' sound sounded outside the door, as if answering Lingzhi's words.

Mieko didn't look back, she had been in such a dream for so many days, and she knew what it was as soon as she heard the voice.

She lowered her head and laughed self-deprecatingly, "What do you want." ”

Lingzhi sighed at the other party's straightforwardness, twisted the ring without a trace, and waited until it was quiet outside before saying: "I need you to help me save someone, of course it will give you benefits, we will work together to kill Youerchen, and everyone who fell into the dream together will recover." ”

Mieko frowned and looked at her with some puzzlement: "Aren't you trying to save outsiders?" You are crazy? The people here have been dead for 500 years, and you want to save the people who are destined to die? ”

Lingzhi looked at the silver snowflakes outside the window, and said affirmatively: "Yes, you don't have to worry about the rest, go out." ”

The midday sun shone through the large windows on the empty beds, and the castle fell silent, except for the zombies that roamed like guards outside, there was not a trace of living creatures, and even the sparrows had to fly around this dangerous place.

Lingzhi looked at the snow that had not melted, and his heart was entangled, the snow had not melted, and even if Herbert escaped, he would find it quickly.

Herbert in the dungeon didn't come to Lingzhi first to really come to save him, and that day he realized the hint in Lingzhi's words, but there were zombies everywhere, and where could they run.

Lingzhi stepped forward to probe the city's breath, his body was already stiff, and the blood on his shoulder had coagulated and no longer had liquid flowing out.

Herbert glanced at Cheng with some complications, lowered his eyelashes and muttered to Lingzhi, "I'm sorry, I didn't avenge you. ”

"There's nothing to be sorry for, it's not easy to have the same kind of people in this hellish place, but some people are the same kind, and some people are beasts in human skin." Lingzhi opened Herbert's chains with a blank face, if it weren't for her hunch telling her that this person couldn't die, something would definitely happen that she didn't want to see, and she didn't want to take this risk.

Just like Mieko and the system said, the Herbert in front of him is just a person in a dream, who died 500 years ago, and now he is just a mirror image of his obsession before his death, not a real person.

His desire and attachment to the same kind, Lingzhi understands, but he can't agree.

The two have a difference of 500 years in their minds, and in this biological war without gunpowder, he is a personal visitor, but Lingzhi is just a passerby.

He wants to survive this war, with the support of his companions, to survive together.

Lingzhi just wanted to kill Youerchen to end the dream and bring Chu Yun and Zihou back to China.

Therefore, Lingzhi understands his choice, but he can't empathize, let alone agree.

Lingzhi took him out of the dungeon to his previous room, dripping a drop of peppermint essence from the ring onto him.

It's best to take out a set of bedding and spread it under the bed, let him lie down in it, and say, "Stay here, don't make a sound, this food is enough for you to eat for a while, wait for me." ”

Herbert saw her go and reached out to grab it, but only one of her skirts was grabbed, and the tulle ran through his palm, not stopping at all.

Lingzhi and Mieko hid the traces in the snow as much as possible, and the two sat in the room tired and sweaty, looking at each other for a moment, Mieko shook her head helplessly, "I hope we can succeed." ”

They all thought that this matter would not be discovered by Yrchen until at least the evening, after all, Yrchen stayed in his studio all day to conduct experiments, and only went to the dungeon at night to deliver the few pitiful supplies.

But today's Jorchen was in the afternoon, and the two had just rescued Herbert and went to the dungeon.

Lingzhi used Indonesia to obtain the model of the key, and when he was confused, he put the key in his arms under the pillow.

Even if she hadn't done these things and Herbert had fled, she would have been the only suspect in the matter.

Jorge stood in the dungeon, looking at the wet shoe prints on the ground, which were small and delicate, with large dry footprints next to them, and the five fingers were so clear.

The city in front of him was still the same as before, his body was stiff, and the moment he looked up, his gray eyes moved, and his mouth made an unknown sound.

Reishi was sitting on the bed drinking tea, thinking about what to do in the future, and Mieko sat quietly on the side, her head down, not knowing what she was thinking.

"Bang."

The door was suddenly kicked open from the outside, and Jorchen stood in the door with a gloomy face, his gloomy eyes staring at her unkindly.

"Lingzhi, is it that I am kind to you and give you some illusion?"

The air inside the room seemed to be a few degrees colder, and the cool wind blew through every corner.