I have the fairy medicine book

Chapter 173 Waiting for the Wind to Come

I don't know what happened today, strange things happened one after another.

Wang Yuchuan is no longer surprised, he no longer asks such stupid questions as "Where did this person come from", but directly pulls Mou Lili behind him.

He didn't want to see his wife being hurt by someone inexplicable again.

"Hello, Xiao Chuan, are you happy with this dream?" Elder Song greeted Wang Yuchuan with a smile.

"You know me?" Wang Yuchuan cast a surprised look at him.

"Of course I know you." Elder Song could see that he was full of doubts, but now, he didn't have so much time to waste explaining these questions.

He made a silent gesture and went straight to the topic: "Raise your hand."

Wang Yuchuan frowned, the old man asked some inexplicable questions, even though he thought so in his heart, he still raised his hand.

He wanted to see what kind of tricks this old man was trying to play.

"and then?"

Elder Song grabbed his hand and muttered something.

At first, Wang Yuchuan looked impatient, but gradually, some silvery fluorescence appeared on his body.

What the hell is going on here?Wang Yuchuan was dumbfounded.

Those silver fluorescent lights finally condensed into a crystal clear dice in front of him.

Looking at the dice, his eyes slowly brightened, and clusters of electric sparks were rapidly transmitted in his brain nerves.

Pictures that did not originally exist in his memory emerged in his mind.

— "Look, in reality, you'll never roll a six with this dice."

— "This dice will be your key to distinguish reality from fantasy."

More memories flooded out like a flood, and he gradually remembered everything.

He begins to doubt everything he's been through here so far.

Fang Yufen, Wu Xiaodie, Cui Ying, Xu Qianhui, Song Xiaoshi...

Do these names that do not exist in this world really exist in the so-called real world?

He held his head up, with a struggling look on his face.

At this moment, the body of the man in black decomposed rapidly, the baseball bat lost its support, and fell to the ground with a bang.

"Since you can't tell the difference between reality and fantasy, let this dice decide."

After Mr. Song finished speaking, the dice floated in front of his eyes. After hesitating for a long time, he stretched out his hand and grabbed the dice in his hand.

six o'clock...

This dice has six points.

Wang Yuchuan turned his head and glanced at Mu Lili.

It was only then that he realized that many logics in this world couldn't hold up to careful consideration, for example, even though he knew that Mu Lili was his wife.

But he has no memory of knowing and loving Mu Lili in his mind, not even the memory of the wedding day, how is this possible?
A bitter smile appeared on Wang Yuchuan's face, he was almost ready to accept this fact.

"My wife, let me ask you something, am I dreaming?" There was a cry in his voice.

"Yes, the purpose of my coming here is to wake you up." Mu Lili struggled for a moment, but still told the truth.

"Oh, so that's the case." Wang Yuchuan sniffled and remained silent for a long time. He raised his head and looked at Elder Song: "Then what should I do next?"

"Wait."

Wang Yuchuan frowned: "What are you waiting for?"

"Wait for the wind to come."

Wait for the wind to come?What's the meaning?
Not only Wang Yuchuan felt puzzled, but Mou Lili also looked confused.

But soon, they knew the answer to this question, waiting for the wind to come is waiting for the wind to come.When the strong wind suddenly blows up, in an instant, the sky is full of yellow sand.

Wang Yuchuan subconsciously raised his hand and put it in front of his face. The skirt of his clothes made a rustling sound. Wang Yuchuan choked on a mouthful of sand when he opened his mouth.

He had no choice but to bow his back and face the direction of the strong wind. His weight of more than 100 kilograms was like paper in the strong wind. He was pushed away by the wind.

The same is true for Mu Lili. Wang Yuchuan had to lower his body's center of gravity as much as possible. In the confusion, he glanced at it unintentionally, and immediately broke out in a cold sweat.

A few men in black stood in the misty yellow sand, watching him silently.

Each of them held a machete in their hands.

How many men in black are there around here?

Wang Yuchuan turned around abruptly, facing the strong wind, and looked around.

The originally empty street was now full of people, and a killing atmosphere spread quietly, Wang Yuchuan was covered in sweat.

He swallowed hard, he thought of a word, besieged on all sides.

"That bastard Zhang Qiankun created a dream for you. He hopes that through this dream, you will mistakenly think that you are dead."

Elder Song's voice sounded in his ears, and Wang Yuchuan immediately looked in the direction from which the voice came.

"I have blocked Zhang Qiankun's perspective for you. Now he has no way to control this dream. This dream operates completely according to the rules he originally set. Do you know how to wake up from the dream?"

Elder Song raised his hand and clamped Wang Yuchuan's face with his hands, forcing Wang Yuchuan to focus all his attention on him.

"Listen up, it's the feeling of falling." Mr. Song added and explained: "You need to stay awake under the siege of these sons of bitches. Even if they chop you into pieces, you have to believe that you are still alive. Again. Then, I want you to climb up to a high place and jump down from there.”

"Remember what I said?" Elder Song scolded.

"Remember...remember." Wang Yuchuan's breathing became rapid, he was slightly distracted, and glanced at the men in black who were staring at him not far away.

He seemed to have foreseen what he would look like later, and he quickly looked away from the men in black as if he was electrocuted.

Uneasy, nervous but excited, he was trembling all over, and he was acting like a soldier who went to battle for the first time.

"Go ahead, and good luck."

Mr. Song let go of his hand and slowly backed away. The howling wind gradually calmed down, and the eyes of the men in black who were as still as sculptures suddenly became a little more alive.

Some bloody factors in the air are about to move.

kill!

They started to move, the sound of footsteps was chaotic, and the light of the sword was shining in the sun. Wang Yuchuan grabbed Mou Lili's hand and pulled her to run to the car.

The men in black closest to him had already killed him, Wang Yuchuan hesitated for a moment, let go of his hand, and bumped into them.

The man in black was knocked out by him, and before he could catch his breath, a man in black behind him swung a knife and slashed heavily on his back.

I won't die, I won't die...

Wang Yuchuan recited these words silently, turned around, grabbed the knife-holding hand of the man in black, raised his leg and kicked him far away.

At this time, Mu Lili had already gotten into the car. Holding the steering wheel with one hand, she skillfully started the car, and by the way, pushed open the door on the passenger side.

(End of this chapter)