Zhao Jingyun didn't struggle, and just followed his movements, hanging dangerously outside the window: "Ha~ Do you still need to ask? Don't you already have the answer in your heart? It's just that you lack the method, otherwise you would have left long ago.

Isn't it?"

"Oh?" Lin Yan brought the person back: "Who are you?"

"My name is Zhao Jingyun. I was thrown in by two scammers. Just do as I say and you will be able to leave here soon." Zhao Jingyun adjusted her messy collar and smiled with success.

"Humph! Everything here is achieved through hard work. Just a few words from you..." Before Lin Yan could finish his words, he was blocked by Zhao Jingyun's movements.

Zhao Jingyun waved her short arms and legs, climbed up Lin Yan's body with all hands and feet, and forcibly took out something from his chest that shouldn't exist.

"Then tell me, what is this?" Zhao Jingyun's childlike smile made Lin Yan tremble uncontrollably.

As an audience, we also saw clearly that it was actually a dagger, but what was special about it was not how sharp it was. To put it simply, the dagger was secretly used by him after he killed himself.

Hidden, and the original owner of the dagger was me as one of the audience, and Lin Yan, who brought the dagger into the illusion, of course could no longer deceive himself and others, deceive himself of the nightmare that had been haunting him, and could no longer believe that

Everything about you in your dream is just a dream.

"Wait!" I noticed something was wrong and pointed at the mirror: "How can that guy know them, no, us, so well?"

Lan Linfeng also took a breath of air: "Maybe he is not just Zhao Jingyun."

"Could it be that it integrated Zhao Jingyun's memory and fabricated a physical body on its own?" At this point, the train of thought came to a knot: "No, if that were the case, it wouldn't have said the words [if you enter, you will be swallowed]"

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Lan Linfeng was also puzzled and could only turn his gaze in the direction of Zhao Jingyun: "Could it be that this guy who was created alone has his own thoughts and desires?"

"Does it want to be independent?" I gently rubbed my forehead: "The cohesion of this guy formed by desire is really not that weak."

"It doesn't matter. In some respects, it has helped us a lot." Lan Linfeng smiled in relief. His desire was endless. This was its advantage, but it was also its fatal weakness. He seemed to have found it.

As if showing weakness, he laughed.

"You smile so obscenely, you must know what to do." I saw Lan Linfeng's determined smile and said with a smile.

"...wretched...trivial...?" Lan Linfeng's smiling eyes immediately returned to their original shape, and he looked at me speechlessly: "You are really enough."

"Hmm~" I muttered: "But... your method is a bit dangerous, why not let me be the bait..."

"It's up to you." Perhaps thinking of my overly selfish self-preservation trait, Lan Linfeng glared at me nonchalantly: "But now, we have to find an exit first and send the irrelevant people out."

"That's true, but...wouldn't that kid's method be a little too cruel?" I looked at the picture and couldn't help but shudder.

"Huh?" Lan Linfeng's attention was drawn back, and then he frowned: "This kid actually used such an extreme method."

"His handling method is very similar to mine." I smiled bitterly. Although I didn't want to admit that the cold-blooded and silent handling method was the first plan that came to my mind, it was still my first reaction.

Since the dream is about to be broken, then crushing it with the owner's own hands is the fastest way to wake people up, but the prerequisite is... ruthless enough!

The scene has changed. In a beautifully decorated small restaurant, there are three people, a table of steaming home-cooked food, and a large two-layer cake. Liao Yuqing takes off her apron and helps the old lady prepare it. Lin Yan

There was no emotion on his face, but his hands always touched his waist intentionally or unintentionally, and there was something bulging hidden there.

"Grandma, it's rare that Ayan has time to help you celebrate your birthday. You see he is still so childish and nervous about hiding gifts. I would say Ayan is filial." Liao Yuqing smiled sweetly.

"Xiaoyan, just remember. What gifts are you preparing? Having Xiaoqing here is the best gift you can give grandma. Come on, come on, try these dishes. Xiaoqing has prepared them all morning."

"If you can't bear it, just turn your head away." Lan Linfeng suddenly said: "The elders said that you have no right to cry. If you hold back your eyes, you will be the only one who feels uncomfortable."

"If that person were you, what would you do?" I didn't look away, but asked softly.

"If I am qualified to indulge, then... maybe I won't be willing to struggle." Lan Linfeng looked at Lin Yan's hand holding the murder weapon and said with a smile: "It's a pity... there is no if." Ren Renren
Chapter completed!