Welcome to the world of strange dreams

In the previous dream, she was terrified of being thrown into the water.

But in this dream, she was like a fish thrown onto the shore, flapping her arms and legs, trying to get the water that could save her life.

And because of her movements, and because the long hair was tied tighter and tighter, she and the head of the woman in the water came closer, so close that she could see the water plants and mud around her mouth and nostrils, the indelible darkness in her eyes, and the flashes of several shadows.

"Are you fucking sick?"

"Every grudge has its perpetrator, every debt has its creditor, why are you trying to kill me?"

"Are all ghosts so cowardly and worthless? Go find the person who hurt you if you can!"

Triangle square fork.

Fu Minghui has good family education and rarely uses bad words or swears.

But what era is it now? The Internet is so advanced, what haven’t you seen online?

So she would curse.

Although her voice was a bit awkward, she had already used all the swear words she knew.

She was just angry. After all, she was saving people, so why did she end up saving herself?

Even if there are ghosts, even if there is injustice, what does it mean to kill the good people? If you are harmed, do you still help the evil? Then what qualifications do you have to cry here?

Anger is also a very intense emotion.

At this critical moment, overcome fear.

Suddenly, Fu Minghui felt his body loosen up, all the shackles were gone, and there was no longer that damp feeling.

To break the nightmare, swearing actually works!

At the same time, there was a strong dull pain in the buttocks.

She almost cried out in pain, and when she opened her eyes, she saw something red pressed against her face.

Lick! Lick! Lick!

Soft and warm, with a rough feeling of tiny barbs.

"Toothless, Mommy almost drowned." She turned around and hugged the black furry creature in her arms, "If you don't save Mommy, what's the use of you?"

The little thing struggled to no avail and chose to lie down and die.

Toothless: Why can't I save you? Licking you is to wake you up.

"What's wrong with you?" Hua Chan also "walked" over and asked.

She is not asleep, she is still watching the movie.

A romantic action movie that some humans would enjoy or even be obsessed with.

"I'm fine, I want to find Luo Zhao." Fu Minghui couldn't bear to watch.

"Also, if you don't care about food or meat, can you mute the volume and turn off the screen? Anyway, what you hear and see are not through human senses."

"That's no fun. I'm learning how humans see and hear."

"But if Luo Zhao heard or saw it, he would think that you, an unruly AI, were studying, but that I liked this."

"Isn't that better? He always meets your wishes and requests. Maybe he thinks this is your new request and will take the initiative to meet your request. I have learned some physiognomy recently. Looking at his body and waist, he is obviously very strong..."

"Shut up!" Fu Minghui's butt was numb from the pain, but he had to move back and get off the bed.

Is it possible for her, a human being, and a cat to hear these?

The AI ​​Huachan is getting worse and worse.

"You can hold on to my stand." Hua Chan moved over, grimacing as he saw that every step Fu Minghui took was very difficult.

"Luo Zhao said that he would get you a pair of crutches tomorrow."

Fu Minghui wanted to cry but had no tears.

Was this God's warning to her not to pursue her boss?

On the first official date, she encountered a disgusting and horrible thing, which made her disabled, leaving her with a psychological trauma for the next date.

But there is no way, the spine is too important.

Injury to any part, even the last part, will cause great trouble to mobility.

She could only hold on to Huachan's stand and move slowly to the study.

Luo Zhao fell asleep.

No, she could tell he was on the border.

She didn't argue with her. After all, even someone as strong as Luo Zhao would risk getting hurt if he forced his way out.

But she could neither stand nor sit, and finally could only lean on one side of the sofa, resting her head on the edge of the sofa, right next to Luo Zhao's position.

She had just had a nightmare, and it was a very frightening dream within a dream. She came to discuss with Luo Zhao whether this was just a deception of the brain consciousness or a story, or whether it had any special meaning.

What if it was more than just a dream? Are those people who escaped from the nightmare worth investigating?

Is this related to the dark shadow they encountered tonight?

That river has been flowing for thousands and hundreds of years, and it has undergone tremendous changes, so I wonder if it hides many secrets.

So, what’s with the head in the water?

Because there is only a head, it is difficult to tell the age and it is unknown when this person lived.

Thinking about these things in her mind, she thought she couldn't fall asleep.

But I don’t know if it was because she was next to Luo Zhao, she actually waited and waited, and in less than ten minutes, she fell asleep again.

"I asked you to install a robotic arm but you refused. Now no one can carry you back to bed, so just stay here and sleep." Hua Chan stared for a while and went out first.

"Xin" was planning: to ask Fu Minghui to replace all the door locks in the house with electrically controllable ones, so that she could move around even without hands.

But this time, Fu Minghui did not continue dreaming.

So her first reaction after waking up was: the previous nightmare was definitely not just a psychological suggestion, otherwise she should continue dreaming.

According to her previous habits, this horror story must be made into a horror series.

Could it be because I slept next to Luo Zhao?

Can his yang and evil spirits protect her from nightmares?

In fact, Luo Zhao woke up not long after she fell asleep.

Seeing her like this, he didn't dare to carry her away or move her to another place to sleep, for fear that touching her would hurt her wound. He could only carefully place a cushion behind her waist, and then review what happened by the river while waiting quietly.

Fortunately, Fu Minghui didn't sleep too long, but after waking up, his middle back was still stretched and he gasped in pain.

She also had a nonsensical thought: It should be quite swollen, so would it look more upturned?

"How did you get here?" However, Luo Zhao didn't wait for her to think further, but gently lifted her up and let her lie on the sofa.

Fu Minghui calmed down and told Luo Zhao everything that happened in his nightmare.

"If it was just a dream, I couldn't remember it so clearly, even every detail." She looked down at her arms and a layer of goose bumps appeared naturally.

Seeing Luo Zhao pondering, he added, "I know you don't believe these things, but I don't think you've reached the level of middle-aged stubbornness and information cocoon, so how about having an open attitude? As I said before, having excessive faith in science and not accepting anything else is also superstition, right?"

Luo Zhao laughed, "Okay, I'll check it out."

Fu Minghui was not happy yet, he said, "But there is a prerequisite, which is to improve efficiency and avoid doing useless work."