Anyway, it’s a dream, you don’t have money if you don’t have fun!

Carl was in a good mood and was waiting for the dream NPC old man Hopsen to take him to Lu Yisi's room.

Maybe you can still encounter the famous scenes of Big Bear and Shizuka - Cough

But I don’t know that the deeper the dream, the closer the blood flows to the seven holes.

At this time, the dark passage suddenly became clear, like a boarding cabin passage split by a knife.

"Wow, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

A very long figure fell in front of him in a mess.

This person is covered with colorful chicken feathers and bites colorful apples in his mouth.

"Oh! I'm going to die!"

Avis Amber is dreaming of stealing apples in the Garden of Eden.

The golden mist that penetrated his ears along the base of his neck could only make him fall into the first dream, and could not lead him into the deeper dream, and it directly coincided with Carl's dream.

He had stole ninety-ninety-one apples in the Garden of Eden depicted in the Book of Arante.

Every time I was beaten and kicked away by the guards - the feather beast.

Originally, as long as you survive the effect of the golden mist, you can get rid of your dreams.

He even saw that the dream began to fade.

Unexpectedly, he fell into Carl's dream.

Carl stayed in the factory for a long time, and the amount of gold mist he sucked in was large and it was not easy to dissipate.

"All! Carl? Are you real?"

Avis quickly got started, pinched Carl's pale face, and patted his long silver-gray haired head.

"No, we are all in our dreams."

Carl frowned and disgusted opening his hand.

I really can't figure out what kind of magical brain circuit is this guy Avis?

Even the Garden of Eden dares to dream of stealing apples!

Is this crazy to be a hero?

He also became the ancestor of the Arante people.

A chill.

Suddenly, Carl's familiar Cantonese song sounded in their ears:

"The road of life ~ the dreams are as long as the road ~ the wind and frost on the road ~ the world ~ how many directions are there for the dreams ~ find the love of the dream center, and the road follows the vastness of people..."

Leslie Cheung's vigor and magnetic voice echoed in Carl's ears.

"Uh...my dream...A Chinese Ghost Story!!"

Before he could finish his words, Avis disappeared.

After Avi's misfortune disappeared, he was in the water the next second.

"Gudu Gudu..."

He struggled in an old wood bathtub.

The hot water rushed into the lungs desperately, and on top of the head were several floating petals...

That's right, this is one of the famous scenes of the Chinese ghost in Carl's heart:

Xiaoqian hid Ning Caichen in the bathtub and stretched out her head to save the weak and weak scholar Ning...

So Avis Ning Caichen just emerged from the bathtub, and Joey Wong's version of Xiaoqian...is not available!!

In the quaint and weird room, an old man with a dirty beard wearing Xiaoqian's clothes pressed down his whole face, intending to give Avis Ning Caichen a blow...

The dirty bearded and hunched old man is Hopsen!

As a dream NPC, those who are capable work harder, and their strength squeezes away Joey Wong and shoulder the great task of playing Xiaoqian.

The old man who pouted and frightened Avis Ning Caichen so much that he hurriedly grabbed something with a moderate touch from the bathtub.

Close your eyes and block the unkind kiss of Hope's pouncer...

Huh! Saved!

Don't be kissed by the old man...

When he opened his eyes, he held his indispensable good friend when taking a bath, a toy duckling. He would even whisper when he pinched it.

In the end, the little duck fought against everything...

I feel wronged!

The dirty bearded hunchbacked old man, it tastes bad...

What kind of fuck is this dream and suffering?

Even if you dream of being kissed by Yolanda, you won't be in vain to get into the golden mist...

How beautiful Yolanda is, she sings well, and she is also a black belt green tea, which can crush Lu Yisi with just one finger.

Avis Ning Caichen's smile revealed that he wanted to die.

In the strange ancient room, Hopson's version of Xiaoqian is still performing in love:

"What should I do when grandma is here? I can't let grandma see you, she will kill you."

As soon as the flag was standing, it whistled in the face.

Carl Montenegro Old Demon Grandma broke into the door!

"What a fucking thing you did! What a sarcastic dream! This old man wants to kiss me!"

Avis felt very aggrieved, his face wrinkled into overnight marshmallows.

At this time, his thoughts were pessimistic - there was nothing wrong with dying in a dream, at least he would have dreamed back at midnight, without the kiss from the dirty bearded hunchbacked old man.

He was so scared that a straight man with 9999K lost his thinking function, and his psychological shadow area could not be obtained by using any formula.

"A Chinese Ghost Story... This is the setting. Get up, I will take you out of the dream. I just discovered a weak gap and should be able to go out."

Avis hugged his weak and helpless self tightly and jumped out of the bathtub.

He didn't forget to kick Hopsen Xiaoqian into the bathtub.

Following Carl, dressed as the old monster of the Black Mountain, he came out of a strange ancient room.

When I walked to the entrance of the yard, I saw a giant tree wrapped in vine-shaped roots, covering the sky and the sun.

Scene mutation!

Without NPC Hopsen, they will automatically enter the next dream...

A long and resentful Chinese style music, like a cunning little snake, slid into the eardrums of two people - "Wujiang Misty Rain"

"Share with a lifetime

Another farewell mystery

Take this pen again

How many people know the slave's wishes

Sing a repetition

I've described you for a hundred years

Look at the mist and rain

I cried with a thousand layers of fan."

...

This is also the famous scene in Carl's heart.

Thinking of Farewell My Concubine, it was not Leslie Cheung, but Yu Xuanji's ancient style male voice.

So in the ears of the poor dreamer Avis, the misty serene song slowly flowed into the chest of his 99999K platinum straight male single dog, thickening all the sadness of his life.

Ives really wanted to ask Carl: Are you perverted?

What a weird thing this is!

But he found that he couldn't speak.

This dream is finally not the only one who is addicted to acting alone.

The dream owner Carl is already in the song, in the play...

Xiaoxiao Lean Song, like crying and complaining:

"I remember the warmth next to the furnace in the cold night.
To be continued...