"I dreamed!" she cried in panic, "I dreamed again!"

"She was standing in the water... just standing in the water..." The white-collar woman looked at her wet hands, "She stood in the water, looked at me, just looked at me like that... I walked over to her ,involuntarily……"

"Then her hair! Her hair wrapped around me! Her hands also hugged me, she took me, and sank into the water... I followed her like this, sinking together..."

The white-collar woman grabbed her neck and cried hysterically: "Let's get out of here...Let's get out of here! We won't look for that painting, she's here...she's here!"

"You calm down!"

The mixed-race man grabbed her shoulders and said coldly, "If we don't find that painting, none of us can leave here!"

"But if it goes on like this, we will all be drowned!" The white-collar woman screamed, "Didn't you see it too? There are no paintings everywhere here! There are no paintings here at all!"

"……hateful!"

The mixed-race man overturned the chair, bit his lip, waved his hand, and smashed the table to the ground!

Teacups and teapots shattered. A teacup rolled to the corner. He gasped for breath and stared at the shards of the teacup: "...It can't go on like this."

"Painting...that picture..." He scratched his head, "that picture...where is it?!"

The sides of the ship pushed aside the green waves on both sides. Lin Huai sat on the bow of the boat, playing with the "fishing rod" in his hand boredly.

After Meizhuang, he left a section of the host's finger as a souvenir and wrapped it around the hostess' long hair as a fishing line. He was lying on the bow of the boat, fishing in the water.

"Did any fish take the bait?" Chu Tianshu asked.

Lin Huai shook his head.

"Deserved." Chu Tianshu commented, "Who asked you to pollute the environment with the fingers of a scumbag."

Lin Huai:  …

He threw his finger into the lake, and in just ten seconds...

That finger was caught by a ghost hand and threw it back.

Lin Huai looked at the fingers thrown back on the boat:  …

"Tell you not to pollute the environment." Chu Tianshu commented.

Saying that, he took out a rather strangely shaped giant electric rod from the package: "Use this."

Lin Huai:  …

"boom!"

In the electric light, several ghosts were scorched by the explosion and floated up to the lake. Chu Tianshu retracted the electric baton and said, "Ghosts are like dumplings. After they are cooked, they will naturally rise to the surface. Well, this is very scientific."

As he said that, he held the electric baton and turned to Lin Huai.

Thinking of Lin Huai who had called the other party once: "...Are you going to use this thing to call me too?"

Chu Tianshu: "Of course it's a relatively small one..."

All the way, Lan Zhuang also appeared in front of the two of them.

Unlike Meizhuang, which is icy and snowy, Orchid Island seems to be in spring. It seemed that there had been a continuous spring rain at night, and the air was filled with the smell of rain.

"It smells like rain." Chu Tianshu commented.

The smell of rain is mixed with the faint fragrance of plants. Penetrates the marrow through the fabric of clothing. The two just walked on the road, and they felt that their bodies had been wet.

"I hate rain." Lin Huai frowned and sniffed at his sleeves, "The smell of plum rain is all over me... tsk. I feel like a salted fish on a chopping board, and there are still puddles on the ground. …”

He raised his foot and looked at it: "Tsk, it's all mud."

Chu Tianshu looked at him for a while: "I carry you?"

Lin Huai:  …

"Come up." Chu Tianshu said with his back to him, "Don't be embarrassed."

Lin Huai:  …

"You... a man, carrying a man on my back?" Lin Huaixu asked, "Will this picture be a little too..."

"Alas." Chu Tianshu grabbed his head and sighed as if it was a little troublesome, "Who told you to..."

Lin Huai:  …

"Did you wear the limited-edition joint model I gave you?" Chu Tianshu said in a heartache, "Didn't I tell you that this is a couple's reverse color model and should be collected?!"

Lin Huai: "...Ah?"

"Quick, quick, come up." Chu Tianshu continued, "Don't get your shoes dirty."

Lin Huai:  …

Chu Tianshu walked on the mud with his boyfriend and his co-branded limited edition. Lin Huai leaned on the other person's shoulder and realized that again, he didn't recognize the subtle difference between the pile of shoes that Chu Tianshu bought for him, so he was wearing the wrong shoes.

When the plaque of "Lanzhuang" appeared in front of the two, Chu Tianshu put him down. He looked at Lin Huai's feet, Lin Huai thought he was still distressed about his shoes, so he said, "I..."

"Alas." Chu Tianshu sighed deeply.

Lin Huai: "...Sorry, I didn't recognize it."

"I'm not distressed about this." Chu Tianshu looked at his feet and said, "I was thinking, if I found out sooner, I would..."

"stop me?"

Chu Tianshu: "No, I also wore mine."

Lin Huai: "...what?"

"In this way, everyone in the game knows that we are a couple." Chu Tianshu was immersed in fantasy, and said triumphantly, "And it's a couple wearing a limited edition joint name, how cool!"

Lin Huai: "...Why are you suddenly so boyish in this kind of thing."

Chu Tianshu ignored his complaints, knocked on the **** on the door, and said loudly, "Is there someone—is there—"

The sound of hurried footsteps came from the door, and the boy with a white umbrella ran over and opened the door: "You are..."

"Oh, I see." After seeing the two clearly, he showed a smile, "You are also the bearers who came to help deliver the marriage. Come, come, all come in, all come in!"

He led the two into the atrium. Along the way, the two of them were all lush and lush, whether it was willow trees or shrubs, they were all wet and green under the rain and fog. The servant asked, "The bride is getting married in four days, what do you call the two of you?"

Chu Tianshu said, "My name is Ma Long."

Lin Huai:  …

He opened his eyes and looked at Chu Tianshu, who smiled at him.

The servant looked at Lin Huai: "How about you?"

Lin Huai: "My name is Brando."

"Oh, okay, I'll call you old horse and old white." The servant said.

The npc obviously didn't hear the pun between the godfather and the bearer.

The two followed the servant to walk in Lanzhuang. Along the way, Lin Huai noticed a small courtyard shaded by greenery.

——In the yard, there is a sedan.

The little servant took the two to a yard: "You can rest in this yard for the past three days. You can walk around in Lanzhuang, but there are three places you can't go to—"

Chu Tianshu asked, "Where?"

"The Orchid Courtyard where the bride lives, the mountain temple on the mountain, and the lake in the backyard." The boy said, "The water has risen recently, so don't go to the lake."

After saying this, he held an umbrella and left the small courtyard.

"The water has risen recently, can't you go to the lake?"

Chu Tianshu pushed open the door: "Those two people should also live in a small courtyard here, Lao Bai, let's go and see?"

Lin Huai: "Good old horse."

"The note should be in their hands." Chu Tianshu said, "I just don't know how they explored..."

"Well," Lin Huai thought thoughtfully, "In short, let them hand over the note first..."

The mixed-race man was still sitting in the room.

He opened his bloodshot eyes wide and stared at the emerald green outside the window.

He couldn't hold it any longer.

Although the female white-collar worker was attacked again at night, after three o'clock, he slept briefly for three hours as planned.

He had that dream again.

In the dream, he stood by the green lake. By the lake is a lush, wood-like plant.

The rain was pouring down, and he could vaguely hear the voices of people talking.

"It's raining again……"

"The mountain **** is angry..."

"The witch said...to the mountain god...a bride..."

"Brother--brother!!"

He seemed to be out of his control, step by step, walking towards the blue lake,

The water in the lake was rippling, he knelt on the ground and looked at his face in the lake.

"come over……"

"come over……"

What appeared in the water was a woman's face!

The woman's hair, the woman's arm wrapped around him. Her white dress is like blooming petals.

Her hair drifted in the lake, slowly rippling with the waves.

In the dream he didn't want to run away, he didn't want to leave. The woman's embrace reminded him of the person he once loved the most.

- He's been missing for a long time, sister.

"Brother." He seemed to hear his sister's voice, "Come to me, come to accompany me..."

He meekly followed the woman into the water, and when he was about to be submerged by the lake, he heard shouts from the sky.

"Wake up!" the female white-collar worker screamed, "Wake up!"

A slap slapped his face heavily. The mixed-race man struggled to wake up from the dream. The rootless water had blocked his nasal cavity, mouth, ear canal... and even his throat.

He coughed frantically, and finally squirted the water out. After that, he never dared to sleep again and sat in the yard until dawn.

"That woman was sunk into the lake and sacrificed to the mountain god." The female white-collar worker sat beside him and said softly, "She is going to drown us all... But where is the painting?"

She burst into tears: "I don't want to die..."

Her sad mood seems to have infected the mixed-race male. The latter stared at the orchids in the courtyard, and was also silent.

"Lily..." He called out his sister's name softly.

——Is my life over here?

When they are sad in spring and sad in autumn. Suddenly there was a loud bang at the door!

"boom--"

"Ghost!" The hypersensitive white-collar woman screamed, "There is a ghost!"

——No, the half-blood man judged with difficulty, this was obviously the sound of the door being blasted open by guns.

As the door bolt was blown open, two figures also appeared in the courtyard. One held a hand cannon, the other stood on tiptoe.

"It should be here." One of them said, "I have blasted all the courtyards that can be blasted - except for the few where important NPCs live."

"I think so too," said another. "Look, there are two people sitting there."

Mixed-race man: ?

The drowsy he was forcibly woken up. He opened his dull eyes and looked at the two uninvited guests in front of him.

- Mountain bandits robbery. This was his first thought.

One of them stepped forward and squeezed his chin forcibly, forcing him to raise his head: "The half-blood face, it's him."

Another person with a hand cannon compared the white-collar woman with the photos of all the players that he had secretly taken in his mobile phone: "It's the same as the photo, it's her."

If it weren't for the fact that the brain was too sleepy, the mixed-race man would have complained about "what kind of plot of the mafia to capture criminals".

However, for three days, staying up all night with dark eyes had drained all his energy. Then, he heard one of them say: "Since the target of the task has been confirmed, can we start?"

...Wait, we are not the target of the mission, we are obviously your teammates.

The slightly shorter young man grinned, raised one knee, put his foot on the threshold, and leaned over to look at him.

"Hand over the note." He stretched out his hand and said coldly while showing a smile.

He licked the corner of his mouth: "Otherwise--I'll--"

Mixed-race man: ?

Lin Huai, whose tentative name is Lao Bai, said, "Sunflower acupuncture hand."

Until later, the mixed-race man often thought of this scene and the two people who fell from the sky.

They didn't look like the two rescuers who were about to save their teammates.

—and like two, "beating my teammates", emotionless notes robbing machines.

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