The breath of life left this body little by little, and Baomu's consciousness was also about to leave.
At the end of his vision, Baomu saw a blurry face emerging from the dark trees.
The few people alive around him were chattering.
Baomu didn't see that face clearly.
But he smelled it.
It's the smell of a familiar person.
but……
Can't remember.
When the above thoughts appeared, Baomu had already left the man's body and returned to the darkness.
Baomu pressed his temples and continued walking in the darkness. He did not expect that exiting the dream would require his own efforts. He also did not expect that there were smells in the world that he had forgotten after smelling them.
The man who shot the wooden arrow to kill the man must have seen it himself.
Who is it?
He arched his nose hard, trying to recall all the smells in his memory.
It's too difficult.
Maybe when I meet that person again later, I will be able to remember it.
Baomu sighed and then remembered his situation.
His fingers kept rubbing his temples.
It hurts a little.
It's like electricity just passed through.
Could this be the reason why I forgot the smell of that person?
Baomu keenly sensed a hint of conspiracy.
He closed his eyes and tried his best to review the messy clues that had been presented to him so far.
He suddenly opened his eyes.
Although he did not recall the owner of the smell, Baomu remembered something else.
When he entered the man's dream, it was also in this darkness that a voice sounded behind his ear.
He regretted that he had just remembered.
That's Xiaolan's voice.
***
Xiaolan woke up from this sudden dream.
Just now, she was thinking about the relationship between this game and reality, when she suddenly fainted as if someone had hit her with a stick. In her dream, she saw Bao Mu walking in the darkness.
Xiaolan soon understood that it was the bone disc that connected the dreams of the two users.
So, Baomu has learned to use this prop, and it seems that Baomu is still alive and well.
It's gratifying.
But Baomu looks like he’s still not used to it…
Baomu ran in vain on the spot.
He doesn't know how to chase dreams yet.
Xiaolan leaned behind Baomu and said first, "Brother Baomu, I'm still alive."
Then, she stretched out her hand and pushed Baomu into the oncoming dream world, and then she woke up.
Reality is not as good as a dream. In the dream, at least you can see Baomu's back, but here, there is only darkness.
And that feeling that brings back turbulent memories.
That's where it all started.
boundary marker.
Yangjiang, school, dreams in the classroom.
Although she couldn't see the scene in front of her, Xiaolan knew clearly that this was the place that had appeared in her dream, the place where the boundary monument appeared.
That mountain.
Xiaolan couldn't figure out why this scene appeared in the game even if she tried to think about it.
In the end, she could only choose another explanation - she should be dreaming now.
All of these are things projected by one's own consciousness.
If this were not the case, I would simply not dare to imagine what was going on behind the scenes.
Xiaolan stood up.
Then maybe... you can look for the boundary monument in your dream.
The thunder in the distance crossed the horizon, and Xiaolan walked towards the direction of the thunder.
***
Baomu hadn't woken up yet, so he was a little anxious.
I have a lot of information to tell Ah Zhen, but I am stuck here, unable to get in or get out.
After having this dream for so long, would Ah Zhen think something happened to him?
The most terrifying thing is, will I not be able to wake up?
That really should be...
"His!——"
Suddenly there was a stabbing pain in his arm. Baomu raised his right arm and found that a slender scratch appeared out of thin air on the outside of his forearm. The wound brought a strong burning sensation and swelling in his temple.
The pain almost echoed up and down.
At the same time, Baomu felt that his world began to shake.
He lost his footing and fell backwards.
He didn't fall to the ground.
His body penetrated the ground and fell straight down. Baomu shouted, feeling that there was something suddenly in his arms. The thing was tumbling restlessly and was furry...
"Ouch—Ouch!—"
The threatening roar of the Son of Light could be heard in my ears.
Rustling... rustling...
Breathing sound.
Baomu opened his eyes.
Finally woke up!
Baomu was so moved that he almost cried, but he soon discovered that now was not the time to burst into tears.
He was lying on Ah Zhen's back.
Ah Zhen carried herself on her back and ran quickly through the jungle.
"Azhen?" Baomu's voice was a little hoarse, "What happened?"
"You're awake..." Ah Zhen quickly looked back and ran faster.
When the Son of Light saw his master waking up, his low growl immediately turned into a coquettish whimper.
"What's going on? Why are you running?" Baomu turned his head and looked at his right arm. Sure enough, there was a bleeding scratch on it, "This is..."
"I don't want to explain, someone is chasing us," Ah Zhen gasped and whispered, "Is your wound okay?"
"I'm fine, please let me down."
Bao Mu landed on the ground, and the two of them started running together, and their speed became much faster.
"Who is chasing us?" Baomu looked back.
"I don't know, there are about two or three people, they should be the team that killed that person," Ah Zhen pointed to a hillside protruding from the ground, "But I should have gotten rid of them, let's go there to hide for a while..."
The two of them crossed the slope quickly and lay down in a depression on the back of the hillside to adjust their breathing.
Ah Zhen stuck his head out, looked around cautiously, then retracted, "I think he got rid of it."
"Did you see four people with crossbows, and there was a girl in the middle?" Baomu stopped the bleeding with his sleeve and asked, "Did they inflict my wounds?"
Ah Zhen nodded, "Did you see it in your dream?"
"I saw it," Baomu licked his lips and quickly poured out the information in the dream. "That person was killed after being surrounded by them, and I suspect that the four of them were catfish, because except for the bow and crossbow,
In addition, they also have a special detection prop, which seems to be able to detect the player's current score and possession of props. From their tone, these things are sent to them by the system... But don't worry, I've smelled it.
Their scent, they're not around here anymore."
"I should have guessed it earlier," Ah Zhen put her messy hair behind her ears. "Ordinary players don't know the rules, but catfish players do. Sure enough, they have already started an alliance to eradicate ordinary players together."
Baomu asked anxiously, "Have you seen the appearance of those people?"