I deliberately pressed the inside of the circle: "I feel pain here."

"Maybe you got hit. What you've been through these past few days has been very dangerous."

The dream-eating tapir's face was very calm, but the fingers on its two hooves were twisted together and its nails were broken by itself, and it showed no reaction.

I deliberately said: "Why do I feel like when I was a child, strange things stood on my back and hit my back?"

"No!" The dream-eating tapir reacted greatly and immediately denied: "Definitely not!"

I looked at it intently.

Dream-Eating Tapir smiled and said: "What I mean is that the strange-looking thing has been hiding in the dark recently to observe you, and it doesn't dare to get close. It can't be it. It must have been accidentally injured when you were fighting with Song Zhen.

"

"Yeah?"

The Dream-Eating Tapir nodded repeatedly, then gritted his teeth and whispered: "Zhao Rui, you have to firmly believe that this is it, don't think too much."

I looked at the Dream-Eating Tapir, but I still didn’t understand why it stayed with me, and I didn’t understand its purpose either.

Is it...really for me?

I showed a simple and honest smile, my teeth glowing slightly white: "Dream-eating tapir, let's talk about it in your dreams."

The dream-eating tapir nodded, and then changed the subject: "Ah, by the way, let me go into Wang Minghao's body and have a look. I have sorted out his dreams, and I will tell you this time!"

The dream-eating tapir didn't wait for my objection, and urged me to lie down on the bed and sleep quickly.

Before going to bed, I asked it one last question: "How are Bai Luoxin... these days?"

Dream-Eating Tapir shuddered and showed a weird smile: "Very good, very good, she...is living a much better life than you."

"You know what I mean."

"Really, she can last for a long time after eating at a time! Besides, last time, she peeled off the skin of the yellow fur. In the past two days, she turned into a yellow fur, wandered around the street, and snatched the food of several children.

Lollipop, this matter basically has nothing to do with her.

Even if Huang Mao goes missing and cannot be found, others will not suspect Bai Luoxin. Don't worry."

I nodded slightly.

Bai Luoxin has become more and more mature. Even without me, she will complete the finishing work in her own way.

What a good thing!

I fell into a dream.

I became a farmer.

I am thin, and my work in the fields is neither very good nor bad. At least I can satisfy my hunger.

They called me Hong Yongjun.

My hands were covered with calluses and the soles of my feet were muddy. When the sun was at its worst at noon, everyone hid on the field ridge to rest.

I am the only one who charges forward in this field like a tireless old ox.

My body is exhausted and the sun makes it hard for me to open my eyes.

Sweat beads soaked through my clothes and fell into the ground along my cheeks.

I think the land is so good, it will not let me down, no matter how much effort we put in, we can harvest as many fruits as possible, of course when God rewards me.

My heart is filled with sadness, endless sadness. This huge sadness seems to make me miserable and makes me at a loss what to do.

It felt like my whole body was soaked in the deep blue water and I was about to suffocate.

I thought, living is really boring.

At this moment, a woman came from a distance.

A woman who is not good-looking and even thinner than me.

This woman looks like a skeleton, and can't even hold up her clothes. She wears a mask, sunglasses, and a huge sun hat on her face.

Her facial features were covered so tightly that no one could see clearly.

She was wearing a black dress that reached to her ankles, and a pair of yellow, worn-out sneakers.

She was carrying a huge woven bag with the words: Urea on it.

Her steps were light and silent as she walked, as if a gust of wind could blow her away.

She walked to the fields and applauded everyone.

Her voice came out through the mask, a bit sultry, just like the scorching sun in the sky.

She said: "Everyone, I have a good thing here. Do you want to listen to it?"

People in the countryside like to watch the excitement. Even if two dogs are fighting, Aunt Wang and Aunt Li at the entrance of the village can watch it all day while eating melon seeds.

What's more, now a mysterious woman has arrived.

The men shouted: "What is it? Take it out and show it to us first! Isn't it some kind of magic medicine that can cure all diseases?"

The woman didn't panic. She took out a piece of meat from the urea bag. The meat looked weird, and it shrank and swelled in her hand, as if it was beating.

If you look closely, you will see that there is a twisted, blurry figure on the piece of meat, like a skull, which is extremely scary.

"Hey——! What is this?"

"This is called human race. As long as you sow human race, your dead relatives will grow out of the ground and accompany you every day. The people you plant appear to be human beings, but in fact they are still human race. You treat them like beasts.

Or strong laborers can use it, it won’t be a problem.”

The woman's voice was clear and soft, drilling into my ears word by word.

Unknowingly, I was standing near her.

I stared at the human race in her hand and asked, "Who knows whether what you said is true or false."

The woman turned her head, looked at me with her eyes behind her sunglasses, and then said, "Okay, then I'll give you a demonstration."

The woman dug a hole in the ground and planted the seeds into it.

She suddenly raised her head and looked at the village chief who had arrived late.

"Village chief, please pat the ground. You are the biggest official here. By doing this, you allow people to grow in the land."

The village chief was skeptical, but when he heard the woman say that he was the biggest official here, he couldn't help laughing. He walked forward and patted the ground tremblingly.

As soon as the village chief patted it twice, a bunch of hair grew on the ground.

A bunch of black, slender hair shines blackly in the bright sunlight.

"Damn it! It can't be true, can it?!"

"I don't think so. Maybe this woman is just pretending to be a magician. I heard that there are foreigners who can do some street magic?"

"But in front of so many of us, we can't fake it, right?"

"..."

Everyone was talking, but no one could convince anyone.

Finally, someone asked: "How do you sell this thing?"

The woman laughed, her laughter was strange, not pleasant, even a little scary, like a skinny black cat baring its fangs at a mouse.

She stretched out a finger. Her hand was scarred, covered with scars and calluses, "One hundred yuan per person. Each person can only buy five at most."
Chapter completed!