Chapter 324: In a Dream

I deliberately pressed the inside of the circle: "I feel a lot of pain here," I said. ”

"Maybe it's a bump, your experience these days is very dangerous."

The Dream Eater's face was calm, but the fingers on its two hooves were twisted together, and its nails were broken by itself, and it did not react.

I deliberately said, "How do I feel like when I was a child, something strange was standing on my back and hitting my back?" ”

"It's not!" The Dream Eater Tapir reacted very much and immediately denied it: "Definitely not! ”

I looked at it fixedly.

The Dream Eater Tapir sneered, "I mean, strange things have been hiding in the shadows to observe you lately, and they don't dare to get close, it can't be it." You must have been accidentally injured while fighting Song Zhen. ”

"Really?"

The Dream Eater Tapir nodded again and again, then gritted his teeth and whispered: "Zhao Rui, you have to firmly believe that this is the case, don't think too much." ”

I looked at the dream-eating tapir, still not understanding what it was keeping with me for, and I didn't understand what its purpose was.

It...... Is it really for my good?

I showed a sincere smile, and my teeth glowed slightly white: "Dream tapir, go and talk about it in your dreams." ”

The Dream Eater Tapir nodded, and then changed the topic: "Ah, by the way, you let me go into Wang Minghao's body to take a look, I have already sorted out his dreams, and this time I just told you!" ”

The dream-eating tapir didn't wait for me to object, but urged me to lie down in bed and hurry to sleep.

Before going to bed, I asked it one last question: "These days, Bai Luoxin...... What do you think? ”

The Dream Eater Tapir shuddered and gave a strange smile: "Good, good, she...... Much better than you. ”

"You know what I mean."

"Really, she can eat for a long time! Besides, last time, she stripped off the yellow hair's skin, turned into a yellow hair in the past two days, shook it on the street, and snatched a few children's lollipops, which basically has nothing to do with her.

Even if Huang Mao is missing and can't be found, others will not suspect Bai Luoxin. You can rest assured. ”

I nodded slightly.

Bai Luoxin is getting more and more mature, even without me, she will use her own method to complete the sweeping work.

Is...... What a good thing!

I sank into a dream.

I became a farmer.

I'm thin, and I don't do a good job in the fields, and I don't do it too badly, so at least I can eat my stomach.

They called me Hong Yongjun.

My hands were full of calluses, the soles of my feet were covered with mud, and at noon, when the sun was at its most poisonous, everyone hid on the ridges to rest.

I'm the only one who's like a tireless old ox charging through this field.

My body was exhausted, and the sun kept me from opening my eyes.

Beads of sweat soaked my shirt and ran down my cheeks and down the ground.

I think the land is so good, it will not fail me, and the more I exert myself, I can reap as much fruit as I want, of course, when God appreciates his face.

My heart was filled with sorrow, endless sorrow, and this great sorrow seemed to make me miserable, and I was at a loss.

It was as if I was suffocated in the deep blue water.

I thought, it's boring to be alive.

Just then, a woman walked in the distance.

A woman who wasn't good-looking, even thinner than me.

The woman looked like a skeleton of bones, unable to hold up her clothes, and she wore a mask and sunglasses on her face, as well as a huge sunhat.

Her facial features are tightly covered, making it difficult to see.

She wore a black dress with a hem that reached her ankles, and a pair of yellow, worn-out sneakers on her feet.

She was carrying a large woven bag with the words: Urea.

Her steps were light, and she walked without sound, as if a gust of wind could blow her away.

She walked out into the field and applauded everyone.

Her voice came through the mask, a little stuffy, like the scorching sun in the sky.

She said, "Guys, I have something good here, would you like to hear it?" ”

People in the countryside like to watch the excitement, even if two dogs fight, Aunt Wang and Aunt Li at the entrance of the village can eat melon seeds for a day.

What's more, now there is a mysterious woman.

The men heckled and said, "What is it?" Take it out and show us first! Wouldn't it be a miracle cure? ”

The woman did not panic, she took out a piece of meat from the urea bag, and the meat looked strangely shaped, contracted and swelled in her hand, as if it were beating.

If you look closely, there is a twisted, blurry figure on the piece of meat, like a skull, which is terrifying.

"Wow——! What is this? ”

"It's called race. As long as you plant people, your dead relatives will grow out of the ground and be with you every day. The people who are planted are human beings on the surface, but in fact they are still human species, and you have no problem using them as animals or strong laborers. ”

The woman's voice was crisp and soft, drilling into my ears word by word.

Before I knew it, I was standing near her.

I stared at the race in her hand and asked, "Who knows if what you said is true or false." ”

The woman turned her head, looked at me behind her sunglasses, and then said, "Okay, then I'll show you a demonstration." ”

The woman dug a hole in the ground and planted the man in it.

She suddenly raised her head and looked at the village chief, who had arrived belatedly.

"Village Chief, please pat the ground, you are the biggest official here, and doing so means that people are allowed to grow in the land."

The village chief was skeptical, but when he heard the woman say that he was the biggest official here, he laughed uncontrollably, stepped forward, and patted the ground tremblingly.

As soon as the village chief slapped it twice, a handful of hair grew on the ground.

A tuft of black, slender hair that shimmered black in the bright sunlight.

"! It can't be true, right?! ”

"I don't think so, maybe it's this woman pretending to be a ghost, I heard that there are still foreigners who can do some street magic?"

"But in front of so many of us, you can't fake it, right?"

“……”

Everyone was gossiping, and no one could convince anyone.

Finally, someone asked, "How do you sell this thing?" ”

The woman laughed, and her laughter was strange, not good, and even a little creepy, like a skinny black cat with its fangs bared at a mouse.

She stretched out a finger, and her hands were scarred and full of scars and calluses, "A hundred dollars for a seed." Each person can only buy up to five. ”

"A hundred? Pull it down, it's a scam when you hear it. If you have this money, you might as well buy popsicles to eat! ”