"What should I do now? Hum? What are you doing lying down?"

Unexpectedly, I turned around.

Then I saw Yi Lin lying directly on the bed, closing her eyes, and looking calm and waiting for death.

Da, da, da, da, da.

Outside the door.

The footsteps of the faceless man have already heard!

He is here!

Xing Fei was so scared that he ran to the window, trying to see how much health he would lose and whether he would die if he jumped from the third floor.

But it doesn't matter if it doesn't look at it, but this look made Xing Fei stunned.

In the dark night.

In the mist.

There was a faint shadow of countless huge creatures.

There are fish floating in the air.

A four-legged monster towering into the clouds like a skyscraper.

There were swarms of locusts buzzing by.

There are countless swaying butterfly shadows.

In the depths of the fog, it seems that various strange-shaped plants are growing, twisting endlessly.

The wonder in front of him made Xing Fei's mouth wide open involuntarily, like a dream.

Those strange creatures and plants, like slides, flashed by before Xing Fei's eyes, quickly disappeared, or suddenly appeared in another corner, which was very mysterious.

Da da da da da da da da da da.

Behind.

The footsteps are closer!

Here comes!

Here comes!

Fuck it!

That guy is here!

Xing Fei quickly came to his senses from the wonders outside, dared not delay any longer, rolled up his sleeves and prepared to jump down, and then ran away.

With his ability, it should be no problem to practice stairs or something.

As long as there are enough "materials", even if it is a building, Xing Fei dares to try to "refine".

“Hu…hu…hu…hu…hu…hu…hu…”

On the bed.

Yi Lin, who was sleeping with her eyes closed, had already heard a slight snoring sound.

With one hand, silently, he passed through the door that Xing Fei welded and went straight in!

"This guy is finished."

Xing Fei slapped his palms, and the texture behind the gloves flashed.

He turned around and was about to look at the bed again, and to the guy who was still able to sleep before he died, he was silent for a second.

But just after Xing Fei turned around.

Yi Lin, who was originally lying on the bed and snoring, disappeared.

Faceless man, come and see him.

"Damn!"

Xing Fei was about to jump down.

And at this moment.

In the darkness.

A short red knife silently stretched out from behind the Faceless Man, and split the Faceless Man in half with one knife.

In a blink of an eye.

All the faceless man's movements suddenly froze. With a sudden knife, he tore it from the middle, turning into a rustling black powder and falling all over the ground.

"No, no?"

Xing Fei widened his eyes.

Yi Lin silently put away the knife.

He looked at his palm curiously and Xing Fei in front of him.

"How did you kill it?"

Yi Lin smiled and said:

"In the dream."

In a dream?

Xing Fei was confused when he heard it.

Yi Lin looked at Xing Fei with a strange look: "What are you doing with one foot? Jumping off a building? Why are you so uneasy?"

Xing Fei looked down and remembered that his JIO was standing by the window. He smiled awkwardly and calmly, silently retracting his feet.

It was at this moment.

The pool of black powder on the ground suddenly condensed into a strange head like a zombie.

"Alan...ah...my Allan...Alan..."

Xing Fei's back was squeezing again.

But the faceless man only pretended to be a zombie for a few seconds, then turned into powder again and disappeared.

Xing Fei walked forward carefully.

He rubbed the powder with his feet, and after he made sure that the powder would not jump up again, he breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "What the hell is going on? Didn't all the attacks just now work for him? Why did it all happen again suddenly? Wait, is this your ability?"

Xing Fei looked at Yi Lin in surprise.

Yi Lin shook her head: "Actually, you can do it too."

“Yo?”

"You'll know after a night's sleep."

Xing Fei: "Damn it? Who are you fooling about?"

Ten minutes later.

Xing Fei slept loudly and snored heavily.

In a blink of an eye.

Xing Fei, who was sleeping soundly on the bed, disappeared strangely. When he came to his senses, he had already appeared beside Yi Lin.

Outside the window, the twisted scene flickered and dark.

All kinds of strange beasts appear and disappear in the thick fog.

Xing Fei looked at his body curiously, and didn't know if it was an illusion. He always felt that looking at his limbs and palms gave him an illusion that he would be twisted at any time. But after a closer look, the illusion quickly disappeared.

"I'm... dreaming?"

Yi Lin smiled slightly and explained: "Actually, since I saw the painting of Ai Lu, I began to wonder what the true face of this 'Green Festival' is."

"Those cabbages?"

Xing Fei asked.

"..., no, it is the first painting. The first painting Allen painted the starry sky, but was accidentally torn in half by Judy. As the saying goes, there is something to think about the sun and dreams at night. Because Allen cares too much about his paintings, this scene also turns into Allen's dream when he is sleeping."

No matter the stars within reach.

It's still the sky that torn apart in the depths of the thick fog.

In fact, they all reflect Alan's dreams.

"The imagination of a child is much richer than that of an adult. In his dream, the stars are not a cosmic phenomenon, but an existence within reach. Therefore, that strange phenomenon occurs on the first night."

Ah this?

Xing Fei was stunned when he listened to Yi Lin's analysis.

But it cannot be refuted.
To be continued...