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The cold wind howled.

The snow fell heavier and heavier.

As time passed, the female secretary, Ying Beibei, became increasingly anxious.

Her little bottom seemed to have nails in it, as she fidgeted restlessly in her chair, almost unable to stay still for a moment.

Cheng Han found it amusing: "Have a cup of sweet tea."

Ying Beibei obediently said "Oh" and reached for the glass.

Under her touch, the glass was already cold.

She touched the teapot again and found that it only had a little warmth left, and cold sweet tea was not suitable for drinking in winter.

The female secretary looked ashamed: "I'm sorry, Director, I forgot to heat up the sweet tea."

The duties of the Director's secretary, in addition to assisting the Director in handling daily official duties, also included taking care of the Director's daily life.

In a word, a work secretary plus a life secretary.

And her failure to ensure that the sweet tea was always warm was a minor dereliction of duty.

A side note.

Due to the close "proximity", among the Directors who had served in the Patrol Department, a significant proportion had turned their female secretaries into "bed secretaries", taking them as mistresses or simply marrying them.

And the Hall of Parliament didn't care about this kind of thing, just treating it as a joke.

At this moment.

Ying Beibei stood up, placed the teapot on the tray, and picked up the tray to walk towards the door.

After only a few steps, the female secretary's footsteps suddenly slowed down.

Because a terrible thought popped into her head: Could the dream masters of the Dream Genesis Society, and the monsters that Captain Tao had mentioned, have already arrived?

Cheng Han's smiling voice floated over: "Put the teapot down, it's more dangerous outside."

Hearing "it's more dangerous outside", Ying Beibei's tone revealed a trace of trembling: "Have the monsters already arrived?"

Cheng Han looked calm: "About seven or eight minutes ago, the first batch of three monsters approached Winter Garden, earlier than I expected."

The female secretary asked tremblingly: "Director, are the monsters about to attack soon?"

Cheng Han smiled and comforted her: "Don't be afraid! They have already been killed by me."

Ying Beibei looked incredulous: "When did you kill the monsters?"

In her eyes, her superior had been sitting in the office all along, without taking a single step outside, how could he have killed the monsters?

Cheng Han didn't answer, just pointed to the tray and repeated what he had said earlier: "Put things down first."

Ying Beibei quickly walked to the table and placed the tray on it.

"Snap!"

Cheng Han snapped his fingers.

The teapot lid jumped, spraying out a puff of hot air.

This was a technique for using True Flame power.

It could instantly heat the sweet tea to the desired temperature.

Ying Beibei was stunned for a moment.

Cheng Han smiled and gestured: "Have some hot tea."

In a state of high tension, a cup of hot sweet tea can effectively relieve tension and soothe a frightened heart.

The female secretary said "Oh" again, and her fair right hand reached for the teapot.

Then.

This petite girl was stunned again.

Two verdant vines suddenly sprang out from the smooth wooden table surface, one wrapped around the teapot, and the other wrapped around the teacup.

The vines lifted the teapot and began to pour sweet tea into the teacup.

"Glug~"

When the tea in the cup reached eighty percent full, the vines steadily sent the teacup to the female secretary, the water surface without a ripple.

This small detail showed a powerful control.

Cheng Han said with a smile: "You usually pour me tea so many times, tonight I'll pour you one."

Ying Beibei was a little at a loss: "Director, you... you're too polite."

Cheng Han was too lazy to listen to pleasantries and urged: "Drink it quickly."

The female secretary said "Oh" for the third time, and with an unspeakable feeling, she took the tea poured by the two vines for the first time in her life.

She took a few small sips, feeling warmth in her chest, and her expression obviously relaxed a little.

Ying Beibei immediately saw that one vine quickly retracted, leaving no trace on the table, while the other vine stretched out in front of her.

The girl was stunned again.

Cheng Han prompted: "Hold it."

The female secretary made a silly move, she actually released her hands holding the teacup and stretched them towards the vine at the same time.

The teacup lost its support and fell straight to the table.

Ying Beibei exclaimed in surprise: "Oh no!"

The third vine quickly emerged, accurately and steadily catching the teacup, without spilling a single drop of sweet tea.

The female secretary's pretty face instantly turned as red as a crab: "I... I..."

She wished she could find a crack in the ground to crawl into.

It was too embarrassing to do such a silly thing in front of her superior!

Cheng Han shook his head and smiled, subtly changing the subject: "Quickly hold the vine, I'll show you what the monsters look like."

Ying Beibei held the vine with an embarrassed expression.

The next moment.

The scenery around her suddenly underwent earth-shaking changes.

Just now it was a beautiful garden office.

Now it was the winter garden with snow everywhere.

The female secretary was immediately frightened.

Oh my!

How did I get out here?!

What if I get attacked by a monster?

A gentle voice suddenly sounded: "Don't worry, this is just an illusion."

Along with this voice, Cheng Han's figure appeared beside her out of thin air.

Ying Beibei couldn't help but touch the brick wall next to her, the touch was cold and hard, exactly the same as the real thing, she just felt unbelievable.

If something looks like it's real, and feels like it's real, how could it be an illusion?

This is real!

Cheng Han saw what she was thinking and said with a smile: "Try to catch a snowflake."

Ying Beibei hesitated for a moment, spread out her right palm, and waited for the snowflake to fall.

After a breath.

A crystal snowflake swirled and floated towards her palm.

The moment it touched her palm, a strange thing happened, the snowflake just passed through.

As if the palm didn't exist.

Ying Beibei's world view was instantly subverted.

My God!

It really is an illusion!

Cheng Han smiled without saying a word.

Earlier, he learned the dream entry technique from the traitorous dream master, and after many improvements, manipulating dreams was more powerful than the "original version", and he could freely give the dream a "real" attribute.

The reason why the female secretary touching the brick wall felt real, but couldn't catch the snowflake, was because of this.

This is something that even a grand dream master can't do.

The so-called "surpassing the master", is exactly this principle.

Cheng Han waved his hand: "Follow me."

He took the lead and started walking.

"Creak!"

The boots stepped on the snow, leaving a clear line of footprints.

Ying Beibei stared at it for a while, feeling a deep confusion that she couldn't distinguish "whether this is real or illusory".

If it's fake, why are there footprints?

If it's real, why can't I catch the snowflakes?

Her head couldn't figure out the reason, and she was almost in a daze.

"Don't be dazed!"

Cheng Han's leisurely voice floated over with the cold wind.

Ying Beibei quickly followed.

She had only taken a few steps when her foot suddenly slipped, and she almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, she grabbed the wall in time to avoid falling head over heels.

"Sigh!"

Cheng Han didn't look back and shook his head with a sigh.

Ying Beibei's face was a little red.

Wuwu!

I'm embarrassing myself again!

The female secretary carefully took a few steps and suddenly surprisingly found that the soles of her boots seemed to have changed, and every step was extremely steady.

She raised one foot and glanced at it, and was immediately startled.

She saw that the soles of her boots had been thickened by a section at some point, with an extra layer of serrated structure.

This was obviously the reason for not slipping.

At this moment.

Ying Beibei finally believed that this was really a dream.

She looked up at the back of her superior, her eyes full of amazement.

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After walking for more than a hundred meters.

Cheng Han suddenly stopped, reached out and pointed forward, and reminded: "Look over there."

Ying Beibei looked in the direction of the sound and saw a red painting on the snow in the distance, looking like three blooming flowers.

Cheng Han specially added: "Everything in the dream is exactly the same as the real world, you can understand it as a copy of reality."

Ying Beibei blinked her beautiful eyes in confusion: "Director, what is this?"

Cheng Han replied: "This is a painting drawn with the blood of monsters, one flower represents one monster killed."

He had said earlier that he would paint in the snow, of course he would do what he said.

This Director never lies!

Ying Beibei was shocked again, and asked stutteringly: "Then what about the monsters' bodies?"

Cheng Han stared at the bushes covered with snow next to him and smiled: "These trees lacked fertilizer, so I conveniently applied some."

Hearing this, the female secretary felt chills down her spine.

In the shadows of the bushes, there seemed to be many things wriggling, and she could vaguely hear some strange friction sounds.

She finally completely believed what her superior said.

It turned out that the monsters were really killed.

But the problem is, sitting in the office without moving, and being able to kill monsters from hundreds of meters away, this method is too powerful, right?

Cheng Han started walking again: "Let's go, I sense that something is coming over there."

Ying Beibei quickly followed.

Although she knew it was an illusion, her heart was still in her throat.

I'm about to see the monsters, I'm so nervous!

Ten seconds later.

The female secretary saw from a distance that six black figures were standing quietly in the dark night like ghosts, as if waiting for something.

Around these people, more than thirty monsters like four-legged lizards were lined up in neat rows.

Each monster was so ferocious, covered in scales, with sharp claws and teeth shining with cold light, it was clear that they could easily kill adults.

"Thump! Thump!"

Ying Beibei's heartbeat was so loud that she could hear it clearly herself.

This girl was really scared.

Oh my God!

There are so many monsters, I'm afraid even a Black Armor Army squad may not be able to defeat them, can Director handle them?

If he can't handle them, will I become food for the monsters?

Cheng Han looked back at the female secretary and greeted: "Go! Let's go take a look."

Ying Beibei's face was full of fear.

She was timid and really didn't dare to go over.

Cheng Han smiled and didn't force her: "Forget it, I'll go myself, you just wait here."

He walked over quickly.

Ying Beibei watched her superior walk away, gritted her teeth, and followed with a brave face, while cheering herself up frantically in her heart.

Beibei is not afraid!

Director is very powerful!

When the distance was shortened to about fifteen meters.

A black figure suddenly stepped forward and shouted: "Go!"

"Hiss! Hiss!"

"Hiss! Hiss!"

The large group of monsters hissed together.

A particularly strong monster used its limbs to rapidly scratch the snow, rushing towards the glass greenhouse in front like a gust of wind.

The other monsters swarmed and followed.

This scene was quite visually impactful.

The female secretary trembled and couldn't help but shout: "Oh my God!"

Cheng Han smiled: "Let me perform a little trick for you."

After that.

A grand scene that Ying Beibei would never forget appeared.

"Bang!"

A crisp sound.

It seemed to be the sound of glass breaking.

Countless colorful petals spewed out of the greenhouse like a waterfall, instantly sweeping over dozens of meters, and surging over the sky.

"Whoosh! Whoosh!"

Every petal flew by with a sharp sound, forming a huge tidal wave of sound.

In the blink of an eye.

Ying Beibei's field of vision was filled with petals of all sizes, and she could no longer see any objects.

This scene was beautiful to the extreme.

The female secretary couldn't help but hold her breath.

She didn't know that behind this beauty, there was endless murderous intent.

After a breath.

The petals rushed into the sky and fell down one after another.

Like a snow of petals.

Ying Beibei's gaze turned to where the monsters were, and her whole person froze.

The place was empty.

She couldn't see a single monster anymore.

Only the snow was smeared with large patches of bright red, forming a strange abstract painting, looking like a frozen snow forest, or a forest of seaweed.

And upon closer inspection, the strokes that made up the painting seemed to be scattered with some tiny pieces of meat.

"Ouch!"

Ying Beibei suddenly retched.

She instantly realized that the tidal wave of petals just now, like countless blades, had instantly cut the monsters and the black shadows into pieces, leaving no bones.

No.

Not just cutting into pieces!

It was at least a million cuts of living dismemberment!

Too scary!

This was not a "little trick" at all, it was simply a terrifying torture.

At this moment.

Ying Beibei finally realized that her superior actually had such a terrifying side, and she didn't even dare to look him in the eye anymore.

Cheng Han shook his head with a look of regret.

This girl doesn't know how to appreciate!