There was another sound of falling into the water. Chu Xingyun jumped into the water, pushed the water away and swept down to the bottom of the pool, grabbed He Cheng's hand and pulled him up, then hugged his waist and rushed upwards from the water.

The two of them went ashore one after another. Chu Xingyun was soaked in the air, and he was soaked in cold air. He squatted by the pool and pinched He Cheng's chin, and shouted angrily: "What the hell do you want to do?!"

He Cheng was wronged. He didn't want to do anything dangerous. He just wanted to use himself to do an experiment to see if the protagonist in the "Dream" was his own experiment.

"I......"

He wanted to speak, but Chu Xingyun really annoyed him this time. The force he put was really strong. He tightly clamped his chin and almost crushed his jaw. He couldn't help but frown in pain after just saying a word.

He Cheng took a slow down and said, "I'm just looking for a feeling."

Chu Xingyun's eyes were red, but his hands were still not exerting energy. It seemed that if he relaxed a little, He Cheng would fly away.

"What do you think?"

He Cheng raised his eyes dyed with water and looked at him, as if the test of the water just now had exhausted his whole body's strength, and he said without strength: "Look for the feeling of weightlessness and suffocation in the dream."

Chu Xingyun was stunned, and gradually withdrew his strength from his hands, and his voice softened unconsciously: "Have you found it?"

He Cheng lowered his head and smiled bitterly, sat by the swimming pool and looked at his legs still soaked in the water, and said, "I'm very unfortunate, I found it."

Chu Xingyun stared at him with a complicated expression for a while, then stood up and reached out to him: "Get up, go in and take a shower and change your clothes."

He Cheng held his hand and stood up. Both of their hands were very cold, but He Cheng seemed to absorb the temperature from his hand, holding his hand unwilling to let go.

Chu Xingyun had no choice but to grab his hand and lead him to the house, but suddenly stopped in front of the door.

"What's wrong?"

He Cheng asked when he saw that he suddenly stopped moving forward.

Chu Xingyun turned around and quickly swept across the open iron art gate, confirming that the black vehicle parked opposite the door that Yu Guang had just seen was real.

It's no surprise that a car is a black Haval, and the wipers on the windshield are still swinging back and forth.

Chu Xingyun's eyes trembled slightly, and suddenly he felt even colder. Every pore in his body was seeping in cold air. He was so cold that he unconsciously tightened his fists, and the cracks of his bones were clattering.

"You go in first, I don't tell you not to come out."
Chapter completed!