"Sleeping back to back with a bunch of bones... Husband, overestimate your wife's courage..."&1t;/p>

Qi Ye threw the sleeping bag on his hand and hugged her and lay down: "The safest place here."&1t;/p>

He lay down, Ye Weilan lay on him, he gently stroked her face and coaxed: "Let's sleep."&1t;/p>

Ye Weilan looked at Qi Ye's light expression and suddenly felt aching in her heart.&1t;/p>

Through a thin bed, there were two corpses underneath, but he was so used to it.&1t;/p>

The person who came out of the sea of ​​corpses and blood had long forgotten what it felt like to be afraid.&1t;/p>

Ye Weilan raised his hand and hugged his waist, buried his face in his heart, listened to the powerful heartbeat, and tried to forget everything around him.&1t;/p>

She closed her eyes and fell asleep in a short while.&1t;/p>

…&1t;/p>

Ye Weilan was awakened by the sound of high heels trampling on the ground.&1t;/p>

She opened her eyes and a faint green light flashed through the door, gradually fading away with footsteps.&1t;/p>

She rubbed her eyes, Qi Ye was still sleeping beside her, and she jumped out of bed and followed her silently.&1t;/p>

The faint green light flashed on the stairs, and she seemed to have forgotten her fear and followed the bean lights all the way forward.&1t;/p>

The sound of the heel trampling on the ground in the cold and quiet space, one after another, extremely clear.&1t;/p>

During this period, there was also the rustling sound of the hem of the skirt dragging across the wooden board.&1t;/p>

She was barefoot and chased the light all the way. I don't know how long it took, but the light stopped in front of a small attic.&1t;/p>

With a creak, someone pushed open the door.&1t;/p>

She opened her eyes wide and looked at the scene in the attic. A girl was hung in the air, with blood holes everywhere on her body, and bright red blood dripping into the bathhouse like a stream.&1t;/p>

A woman turned her back to her, her snow-white shoulders seemed to be covered with balm, round and beautiful. She was bathed in a pool of blood, her slender hands were wrapped in a soft curve, her chin was as delicate as jade, and her tongue licked her delicate lips, and rolled the dripping blood into her mouth.&1t;/p>

The red roses in the garden are in full bloom, red as blood.&1t;/p>

The strong smell of blood came over, which made her almost suffocate.&1t;/p>

The woman in the bath turned around and saw her, and a smile appeared on her bright red lips: "Put her in."&1t;/p>

On the torture instrument of the Iron Virgin, the sharp barbarians were scattered with blood.&1t;/p>

Ye Weilan looked at the creepy iron thorns that pierced at her, and the bloody suffocation feeling came to her face. She looked pale and shouted in horror: "Qi Ye!!"&1t;/p>

…&1t;/p>

She opened her eyes in cold sweat and met Qi Ye's soft eyes: "It's just a dream, don't be afraid."&1t;/p>

Ye Weilan was gasping for breath. She was still sleeping well on Qi Ye, without those hell.&1t;/p>

"Qi Ye, did you dream just now?" This dream was so weird. That woman was good at pharmacology back then. There were probably plants in the air that could make people dream.&1t;/p>

Qi Ye's thin lips raised a charming curve: "I never dreamed when you were by my side."&1t;/p>

This person has strong mental power, and no one has ever been able to defeat him psychologically.&1t;/p>

It is impossible in reality, and dreams are even more fantasy.&1t;/p>

"There may be a problem with the air here. We have to wake up Yan Shi and Brother Qin Yu and the others." Ye Weilan said, and sat up.&1t;/p>

Qi Ye pulled her down and lay down again: "No need."&1t;/p>

She is probably the only one who can defeat the nightmare.&1t;/p>

"Tell me your dream."&1t;/p>

Ye Weilan glanced at her watch and said, at 11:40, she slept for four hours, which was enough.&1t;/p>
Chapter completed!