The strongest dream shuttle

Chapter 86 Dreaming of Beating His Wife 【Please recommend】

At 07:30 in the morning, Yang Fan was woken up by a pee. He rubbed his eyes, put the Rolex on the table on his wrist, looked at it for a while and got out of bed.

When he came out of the toilet, he saw Lin Qiang sleeping on the sofa without taking off his clothes, and shook his head.

"This kid, he turns black and white all day long, eats, drinks and has fun. It's really harmful to be rich."

As he spoke, he glanced down at the Rolex watch on his wrist and said with a smile, "However, I like the feeling of being persecuted by money."

Yang Fan is sitting on the bed in the bedroom, planning to start a dream-seeking journey. No matter what the dream is, as long as it is too far away, he will not go. If it is relatively close, he can try to go out and look for it depending on the situation.

He closed his eyes and thought silently: Help me find out where is the person who is dreaming about marrying a wife at this moment?

Three seconds later, a response came from my brain: "There are 120 people in the world who are dreaming of marrying a wife at this time. The nearest one to you has been locked, and the current distance is 320 kilometers. Male, name: Abdullah Dulula, 28 years old, please move your body according to the direction and distance prompted by the system."

Fuck!What did you say?Arilula lala?What the hell is this name? More than 6000 kilometers?Are you almost in Iran?Isn't there any closer?
"Ding"

Another reminder came from the brain: "Sorry, no one closer than him was found."

Yang Fan suddenly reacted: Oh, I see, it is 6000:[-] in the morning, basically everyone in China is up, even if they still sleep, maybe there is no one in China who dreams of marrying a wife, but at this time, in other countries Maybe still at night?So it is located more than [-] kilometers abroad...

He rolled his eyes again: Can I say a specific time period?
He closed his eyes again and meditated: Help me find a dream between two and four in the middle of the night... Speaking of this, he thought for a few seconds and then thought: just find someone who beats his wife in a dream, he must be very ruthless.

He closed his eyes and was suddenly amused by his own thought.

Three seconds later: "Around the world, between 11:[-] and [-]:[-] BJ time, there are a total of [-] people who dreamed of your dream. The system is locating, please wait..."

"Ding, the system has successfully positioned. The dreamer closest to you has been found. Wang Dayong, male, 40 years old, 290 meters away from you. Please move your body according to the direction and distance prompts given by the system. I wish you success in your dream search. .”

"What is it called? I didn't hear it clearly just now." Yang Fan asked with his eyes closed.

"The name of the dreamer is Wang Dayong." The prompt came again from the brain.

"Fuck, are you so awesome? The system can still interact with me in real time? Hey, are you a human or a ghost?"

For a long time, there was no reaction in my mind.

"Damn it doesn't want to answer me about questions that don't seem to have anything to do with dreams..."

Suddenly, Yang Fan thought that if you close your eyes, you can see the dream scene, so let me see.

He quickly lay down on the bed, closed his eyes and meditated. Two seconds later, the picture in his dream appeared. There was only one perspective in the picture, and he could not move or switch the picture, just as if he himself was fixed in one place and was watching the scene.

In the picture, the room is dark, with a little moonlight shining in from the window. A man is wearing a black windbreaker and holding a whip in his hand. In the corner, a woman with disheveled hair is tied with a rope, her hands and feet are tied, and a piece of meat is stuffed in her mouth. White cloth, a little bit of blood on the white cloth.

The man said with a fierce expression: "Today I will let you taste the feeling of being beaten!"

He raised the whip and gave the woman a blow, a red mark immediately appeared on the woman's arm, and after a while, blood oozed out.

The man hit her again, and a red mark appeared on the woman's other arm as before.

Unable to bear the pain, the woman rolled on the ground, and passed out after rolling a few times.

The man picked up a bottle of mineral water, took a sip, and sprayed it on the woman's face. The woman slightly opened her eyes and looked at him.

"Do you know what it feels like to be beaten this time?"

The whip in the man's hand hit the woman again, and the woman's blouse was torn apart by the whip, leaving a red mark on the skin under the clothes.

The woman wanted to scream in pain, but her mouth was gagged and she couldn't scream. She could only whine and struggle there.

The man approached her, kicked her in the chest, and shouted fiercely: "I will pay back all the beatings and anger I have suffered on you."

Yang Fan closed his eyes to see all this, and thought: This man is too cruel, to beat his wife with such a cruel method?How much hatred is this, shit, what did he show?
In the picture in Yang Fan's mind, the man suddenly took out something from the table, and Yang Fan opened his mouth in surprise when he saw it.

It's actually a nunchuck?The man shook it in his hand a few times, and hit the woman on the ground, only to hear a "pop", the woman's head exploded, and blood flowed out of her hair in an instant, she lay on the ground trembling slightly.

Yang Fan was so frightened that his hands trembled. Isn't this too fucking violent?How much does the dreamer hate his wife?

Before the matter was over, the man picked the woman's hair, lifted her head, and said fiercely: "I have been married to you for so many years, this is the first time I hit you, and it may be the last time, because... …I’m going to beat you to death today, hahahaha, hurry up, kneel down and sing Conquer, hurry up!”

Damn, this man is so cruel? , Yang Fan frowned, thinking: It's too scary, this dream is too scary, I thought it was just beating someone, but I didn't expect it was beating to death?What kind of hatred is this?

The man took out the cloth from the woman's mouth. The woman coughed a few mouthfuls of blood, raised her eyelids with difficulty, and looked at the man in front of her. Instead of singing conquest, she smiled, and said while laughing : "Even if you beat me to death today, I won't give in!"

The man slapped her across the face, picked up the nunchuck on the ground, and dealt a series of critical blows to her head.

Yang Fan suddenly shivered with fright, and quickly opened his eyes, his palms were already sweating, when he waited for a while and then closed his eyes, the picture had disappeared...

He wiped the sweat from his palms on the quilt, jumped off the bed, and looked at the wall clock: it's eight o'clock, and this person should have woken up, okay, I'm going to look for him.

Just after taking a few steps, a reminder sounded in the brain: "The target is 290 meters away from you, and the direction is correct."

"By the way, this man is so ruthless. If I find him and tell him about the dream, what if he hits me on the head with a nunchuck?" Yang Fan thought more carefully, and he suddenly thought of sleeping on the sofa. Lin Qiang was stunned: Yes, I can ask him to follow me. If I really get beaten, at least he can help me block it...

When he opened the door, he noticed the Flying Pigeon bicycle parked in the corner, and thought: Yes, I can ride a bicycle, it’s faster than walking, and I can run faster in case of danger.

He pushed the cart out of the bedroom, put it behind the door, and woke up Lin Qiang who was on the sofa: "Qiangzi, wake up, get up and go out with me."

Lin Qiang was pushed awake by him, and he asked with sleepy eyes and a pout: "Brother Fan, what are you doing, do you want me to go out with you to sell? I won't go, I won't sell my virginity."

"Who is chaste or not, get up quickly, there is something wrong."

Lin Qiang saw that Yang Fan's expression was serious, and he didn't dare to refuse, so he sat up...

(End of this chapter)