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"Brother, I made something you like." Mo Yan raised his hand: "I made it from the flowers in the cabin. I heard that the fragrance of flowers can make people feel better."

His robes rustled in the sea breeze, and his white hair was like dancing silver butterflies.

Su Mingan lowered her eyes and saw Mo Yan holding a beautiful jasmine wreath in his hand.

——Zhuang Zhou dreamed of butterflies. I wonder if butterflies dream of me, or I dream of butterflies.

——In the past, Zhuang Zhou dreamed of being a butterfly, and the butterfly was so vivid... I wonder if Zhou’s dream was a butterfly? Or the butterfly’s dream was Zhou Yu?

Su Mingan suddenly thought of these words. He stretched out his hand and took the wreath in Mo Yan's hand.

His fingers flashed and disappeared, and he deliberately cut his palm, and blood flowed along the branches and leaves of the wreath.

"Brother, you're bleeding!" Mo Yan was startled.

"It's okay." Su Mingan felt the pain. The pain was neither deep nor shallow. It was a normal pain. If he was hallucinating now, the pain should be reduced.

……It is true.

...He was not in the dream.

Su Mingan turned on the "Dawn Eternal Life" skill again, forcing himself to stay in the best mental state. Five seconds later, he turned off the skill. He didn't see anything strange. It seemed that he was indeed in reality now.

Suffering from hallucinations.

...somewhat PTSD.

I almost thought I had fallen into the hallucination of a sea of ​​flowers and a sky. Everything I looked at seemed beautiful.

Now, whenever he feels a little bit of happiness, he is afraid that it is fake. Even when he sees happiness, he feels a little scared.

"Mo Yan, why did you think of weaving a wreath?" Su Mingan said.

"When I was watching the World Forum before, someone said that my eldest brother liked the garland made of twelve flowers, so I made one." Mo Yan took the garland back and said, "Forget it, eldest brother, don't wear it, my hand is broken.

, the wreath was covered in blood.”

Su Mingan nodded.

As time approached the time for the assassin to arrive, Su Mingan quit the game on the pretext of going to see his pets.

He took off his Dream Patrol helmet, walked out of bed, and fed small dried fish to Black Flame and Bai Tuan. These cat foods were given to him by Lu Shu. Lu Shu said that although pets would not feel hungry, feeding them food would increase their health.

However, Su Ming'an has never fed these two cats and completely forgotten about them. He is called the most pitiful pet in the world game and has never eaten cat food once.

Now that they were needed, Su Mingan remembered to feed them a little.

There was even an "Animal Protection Association" in the World Forum, which wrote a joint letter of protest against the first player, saying that the first player was abusing cats, and wanted Su Ming'an to publicly apologize and feed the cat three times a day. However, Su Ming'an didn't do anything.

Bird these people.

Seeing that Su Ming'an actually handed over the dried fish, the two cats were a little flattered. Bai Tuan even made a shocked expression, his pupils widened.

Su Mingan stuffed the dried fish into Bai Tuan's mouth.

At this time, he heard footsteps coming from the door, and then the sound of a key turning. The assassin actually had the key.

"Meow." The black cat's hair suddenly exploded. He didn't even eat the cat food. His back was slightly arched, like a cheetah ready to go, staring at the door.

"Bah, bah, bah." The white cat was still eating.

Su Mingan slowly raised his hand, flashing the cross light, and pointed it at the door.

After turning the key, the assassin pushed the door open.

"Whoa!"

The watch Al Du instantly burst out with a strong light, like a high-brightness searchlight, bursting out with a blinding dog's eye light, piercing into the assassin's eyes.

The assassin was covered with a veil, only his long black hair was exposed. When he saw that Su Mingan was not sleeping, the assassin turned around and ran away, giving up the assassination.

Su Mingan immediately chased after him.

The black cat followed quickly, like a sharp black arrow. Only the white cat was left in the same place, "chirp, chirp, chirp."

Su Mingan rushed into the corridor, the dim candlelight fluttering slightly on both sides.

"Xiao Ying! Is it you!" Su Mingan was not sure who the assassin was, so he called out the name.

Hearing Su Ming'an shouting for Xiao Ying, the assassin paused for a moment, then quickly continued running forward.

Su Mingan was merciless and threw him away with a space shock.

In an instant, the assassin, like a prophet who knew something was coming, jumped up and stepped on the top of the kerosene lamp. He happened to find the weakest point in the space vibration and jumped over in a few steps.

The next moment, the assassin's body was surrounded by talismans. The moment Su Ming'an issued his judgment, the talismans turned into a fierce wind and rushed toward Su Ming'an.

Su Mingan took a few steps slightly to the right, taking away the direct impact of the strong wind. At this moment, the assassin survived the trial's control time and quickly escaped into the shadows.

Su Mingan frowned.

——The assassin seems to know him very well.

When he was about to throw the space vibration, the assassin rushed to the corner immediately. The assassin actually knew that the weakest place for the space vibration was the edge area. When Su Mingan threw the judgment, the assassin seemed to have eyes on his back and used the wind talisman.

Zhuan stopped Su Mingan's forward movement.

The assassin knew him very, very well.

There is even a precise response to every attack method.

"If it were Jamel Xiao, would he know me so well?" Su Mingan thought: "It doesn't look like that."

So far in the Tenth World, he has never fought with all his strength. Unless you are a player, you cannot be so familiar with his fighting style.

But the last week was enough to prove that the assassin should be one of Xiao Jingsan and Chao Yan. At that time, he was dying, and the two of them stood beside his bed and quarreled.

Su Mingan thought about it, but he didn't panic too much.

because--

"Dong dong dong".

In front of Xiao Jingsan's room, a pink fox knocked on the door.

Xiao Jingsan opened the door. He was wearing dark black velvet pajamas and looked down at the fox.

"I am Aierya, the god that Su Wensheng serves." Xiao Ai raised her neck and said, "Xiao Jingsan, your old church was so leaky that Su Wensheng could be assassinated while sleeping in the middle of the night."

Xiao Jingsan was slightly startled: "Someone assassinated Su Wensheng?"

Xiao Ai shook her big tail: "Yes, yes."

Seeing the pajamas on Xiao Jingsan's body, she could confirm that the assassin was not Xiao Jingsan, but probably Chao Yan.

Xiao Jingsan said: "Lead the way."

Xiao Ai took Xiao Jingsan back to Su Mingan's room. The room was empty. There were traces of pursuit in the corridor, and the kerosene lamp was broken on the floor.

Xiao Jingsan looked thoughtful when he saw this.

Xiao Ai said: "How do you plan to compensate? My well-behaved Su Wensheng can't even sleep well and chases the assassin in the middle of the night."

Xiao Jingsan's expression remained unchanged and he said calmly: "It's my fault."

Xiao Ai said: "What ancient prose are you talking about? Do you want to take the postgraduate entrance examination?"

Xiao Jingsan said: "I will strengthen management so that this kind of thing will not happen again in the future."

Xiao Ai said: "If an apology is useful, what do you want Su Lin to do?"

Xiao Jingsan's eyes moved slightly: "Go back first."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

Xiao Ai jumped to her feet in anger: "Hey! You don't even give me an explanation! Su Wensheng is still catching assassins, you just don't care! What kind of security! Except for your pajamas, you don't have any advantages! Su Lin's are all

Better looking than you!"

Xiao Jingsan left here quickly without pausing.

Five minutes later, Su Mingan returned.

"Didn't you catch the assassin?" Xiao Ai said.

"We can already tell who it is. It doesn't matter whether we arrest him or not," Su Mingan said.

Excluding Xiao Jingsan, only Chaoyan is left. Although I don’t know why this living Chaoyan, who has never interacted with him, wanted to assassinate him.

He put on the Dream Patrol helmet, repeated the process of the previous week, cleared TE·"His Dream", and exited the game.

Next, he lay on the bed to rest, letting Chang Ge control his body and move around in the old church.

…

The third chapter of "Louyue Kingdom" was opened by the No. 1 Dream Patroller, and the world was shocked.

The coalition government held a meeting to discuss giving the First Dream Patroller the World Medal of Honor, and it was scheduled to be when the first tower was opened. At that time, there was a high probability that the First Dream Patroller would come to participate in the tower.

Mizushima Chuan sat on the seat, and countless people stared at her with contempt, confusion, and fear. Her eyes were slightly lowered, just staring at the mineral water on the table.

"Then, the matter of conferring honors on the First Dream Patrolman has been finalized." The government member on the stage waved his hand and opened the wooden box in his hand. The wooden box was made of the most precious golden silk wood and was decorated with swan black velvet.
To be continued...