Where are you going? Are you going to rest?

At this time, the night owl deadwood saw Zhuang Bufan's dizziness, and his hand was pressed to his head, wanting to sleep.

"No, I have a headache, I don't know what to say, or rather, my ability to express myself has always been relatively poor, and I don't understand what you say. ”

Zhuang Bufan endured his nausea and said to the night owl deadwood.

At this moment, he felt dizzy, he didn't know what to say, and his whole person felt like he was about to die.

After a while, his physical strength was about to become exhausted, and what he wanted to say turned out to be like this, which was really not what she thought.

"You, are you alright?"

At this time, the merchant came to him and comforted him.

"No, I don't. Are you real?"

Zhuang Bufan raised his head and looked at the faces of these two people, they were all so real, but why, was there such a state?

Zhuang Bufan was puzzled and wanted to use a knife to cut off his arm.

He did it, slashing at his arm with a knife, and there was a trail of blood, and he felt pain, and his blood was pouring out.

"You're amazing!" the other two were not surprised when they saw him like this, but praised Zhuang Bu's extraordinary bravery.

"What do you want to say? Don't you ask me why I did this?" Zhuang Bufan's eyes widened, full of disbelief.

He didn't expect the night owl deadwood to say such a thing, shouldn't he be expressing his doubts? After all, it was a little strange for a stranger to suddenly pick up a knife and cut flesh on his arm, right?

Night Owl Deadwood smiled at this, "You are a martial artist, this bit of blood is nothing to you, right?"

"And, listen to you, you don't know if you're living in a dream or in reality, and I can tell you that if I kill you, you'll wake up. You'll know if you're alive or in a dream. ”

The night owl deadwood picked up a blood-red sword, which looked bewitching in the moonlight.

"What do you want to do?" Zhuang Bufan was shocked, he didn't expect the night owl deadwood to do this.

"You can't do that to me! I'm a living person. Even if you want to, it's up to me to make that decision. ”

Zhuang Bufan gritted his teeth, bit his mouth open, and looked at him with resolute eyes.

Nightowl Deadwood paused for a moment, looked at him, and said to him, "Well, I'm sure you can do it, but I still want to rest for a while, you know." ”

He tilted his head and looked at Zhuang Bufan carefully, "By the way, as long as you give me a gem, I will let you go." ”

At this time, he made such a request, which made Zhuang Bufan wonder, "What do you want to do?"

Nightowl Deadwood laughed, "I don't want to do anything strange, I just want a gem, you won't give it, will you?"

"Of course I'll give it, but you're doing this, and I don't know how to do it. ”

Nightowl Deadwood smiled kindly, "Don't worry, I won't do anything to you? ”

After hearing this, Zhuang Bufan decided to give this gem to the night owl deadwood, even if he didn't say it, he would give it.

This gem, not much. He had many precious stones, much more so than he was greater, and much brighter.

For a while, fanatical imagination appeared, revealing a kind of demonic way in people's bones.

"Well, I can rest for a while, I want to sleep from the first time I see you. ”

"Oh, yes? I wish you a good dream. The night owl deadwood took a gem he gave him, waved his hand, and gave Zhuang Bufan a good wish.

"I'm ready to continue, you have to trust me. ”

Before he finished speaking, the merchant on the side packed up his stall and left this ghost place to go to another world that was indescribable.

Zhuang Bufan came up with this thought, it was quite strange, why was he sure that this businessman was from another world?

Also, the first time he learned that if he wants to capture a person's heart, you have to give in to him, otherwise, what you write is nondescript and people will be sad to read.

Zhuang Bufan left this place and wanted to go to the main street, where there must be a hotel, which could let him sleep well.

He looked at the cold night, carried the gem in his arms, and said secretly.

In other words, I have a lot of treasure, and if this is a dream, there should be a group of thieves who will come and rob me.

Only in this way can it be considered in line with the plot.

Before he could think about it, a voice rang in his ear, "Shut up, I'm going to follow you." ”

He looked back and saw that it was a little thief, such a strange thief, Zhuang Bufan said in his heart, "Impossible! Why do I come to whatever I want?"

However, the thief came to Zhuang Bufan and smiled at him, "Don't you know me?"

"Who are you? I don't know you, why do you smile at me?"

The little thief said, "It seems that you still don't know me, we have met before, and you have talked to me freely." ”

Zhuang Bufan still had to keep his head on and didn't understand her.

However, he heard the little thief, a woman, with a delicate voice as good as a bell.

"Who the hell are you?"

Zhuang Bufan wanted to ask her identity, but he really couldn't find who she was, his mind was blank, and he didn't know,...... He really didn't know.

Zhuang Bufan touched his brain, his heart ...... , my heart was beating so fast, I vaguely knew who she was, but I couldn't call her name.

"Are you?"

After asking several times, he still didn't find a definite answer, which made the wrinkles on his forehead deeper.

"I'm Manyu?" At this moment, the female thief took off the veil from her face and showed him, "Now, you know me, right?"

As soon as he heard this name, Zhuang Bufan didn't know it, until he saw Manyu's face, and then suddenly said, "It turns out that you are the boss of the Rose Demon Thieves Group." ”

"That's right, you haven't forgotten me. ”

At this, a blush appeared on her face.

"Okay, why are you here?" Zhuang Bufan asked about this, and he remembered, this girl named Manyu is the daughter of the dean, why did she appear here?

Manyu said, "I'm here, not because of you?"

Zhuang Bufan feels so strange, why do you blame me?

He pointed to his face, "Why me?"

"It's up to you, I can't decipher the answer. ”

Zhuang Bufan nodded again and again, "Okay, I know what's going on! You follow me and stay in the hotel together." ”

"Okay, I can just sleep with you. ”

Manyu said happily, a smile on her face.

"What? What did you just say?"

However, Zhuang Bufan asked several times and found that he had asked the wrong question.

He should have known that this was just a dream of his imagination, that he was not real, that he was virtual.

Here, what is so strange about this young woman?

(End of chapter)