The unknown and the mysterious are the real fears.

Bian Que has reached the limit, the opponent is not alone, if not for his own strength, he would not have been able to fight alone until now.

Deep down in his heart is Bian Que, who is inferior and cowardly. He doesn't understand how powerful his potential is, and he is extremely annoyed—if Zhuang Zhou handles all this, he won't be as embarrassed as him at all, right?

How can he, who is so mediocre and weak, be able to avenge Xu Fu, and how can he stand beside Zhuang Zhou?

"Don't hide... come out."

The deep male voice of the weak mosquito chants was like a thunderbolt in this quiet space. Bian Que couldn't stop for a moment to rest—that monster might appear at any time! He couldn't find it!Absolutely not!

The sound was getting closer again, and there seemed to be a loud clanking sound from heavy objects stepping on the ground.

Too late, too late.

Damn... How can I escape!

There was a corner ahead, and the faint light illuminated the road under his feet. The moment he was about to step into the corner, Bian Que stopped galloping.

The monster is just behind this corner!

The alarm rang loudly, every cell was clamoring to escape, but the body could not move.

The road behind Bian Que disappeared into pitch blackness at some point, without any way out, just like a lamb waiting for Ling Chi.

Was— caught!

The ground under his feet was suddenly soft and sunken, like a cocoon devouring prey, wrapping and absorbing the flat magpie.

Bian Que's senses failed at that moment, he couldn't see or hear, and was in a dark chaos.

The next moment, as if his consciousness had come out of his body, he felt that his soul had left his body. The body on the bed was shaken, and Bian Que's consciousness was pulled back, and he sat up in shock and looked around.

I saw that the oil lamp had burned out, and I was sitting on the bed like a fool, with an automatic light source lying beside me, snoring and sleeping soundly.

There was a thin layer of cold sweat on Bian Que's forehead, and he kept recalling the strange fragments of the dream in his mind. It was clearly a dream, but it seemed to be happening around him, and the memory was clear.

At the last moment, he was supposed to be caught by that monster, but he was pulled out by an external force. He was sure that this was not due to his own willpower, but was helped by others.

Bian Que's gaze slowly moved down to the person lying soundly sleeping beside him, with complicated eyes and a deep expression; he seemed to be estimating the possibility of this guy making the move.

Zhuang Zhou seemed to be aware of his gaze, his eyelashes trembled, his upper eyelids seemed to be opened reluctantly with great effort, and then supported the quilt with his elbows, and slowly climbed up.

Bian Que didn't say a word, and silently looked at Zhuang Zhou who had just woken up.

The drowsy Zhuang Zhou's clothes were disheveled, and his chest was exposed. Although it was not obvious in the darkness, Bian Que still saw Zhuang Zhou's every little move with the faint light.

——Every breath is seductive.

"Ah Que, are you sleeping well?" Zhuang Zhou didn't directly ask Bian Que what happened to him in his dream, considering the other party's youthful self-esteem.

Even if he could sense the danger in that situation, he would not be a formidable person that Bian Que could deal with. Although Bian Que was good at medical skills, it was not because of his incompetence that he lost to the enemy in terms of dreams.

In the entire Continent of Kings, it is rare to be able to learn some superficial techniques of manipulating dreams.But no matter how powerful they are, playing with various spells, in front of Zhuang Zhou, the originator of dream manipulation, they are as ridiculous as clowns jumping on a bridge.

"have a finger in the pie."

Bian Que used the darkness and the scarf that had been by his side for many years to cover up his extremely poor complexion.

No matter how much he concealed it, he deceived Zhuang Zhou's eyes but couldn't escape his ears. Bian Que's tone was blunt but the exhaustion in it was obvious.

"Tell the truth, Ah Que." Zhuang Zhou stretched out his hand to hold Bian Que's shoulder, frowned and said, "Don't lie to me."

He gave up finding out the truth about the plague, and instead pulled Bian Que out of the dangerous dream that others had created for him. He didn't want Bian Que to hide the truth and disappoint him.

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This article is purely fictitious and has nothing to do with real history. The trajectory is completely derived from the game world view, and the plot is not copied.

Remarks:

Analysis of Bian Que's personality, low self-esteem is because he is an orphan, think about how an orphan without parents will be treated with supercilious eyes when he was young, parental love is a very important thing in a person's growth, how can Bian Que not have low self-esteem?Betrayed by his trusted master, the whole world is against him, and he has been hurt so much—how could he not be cowardly? (This only refers to interpersonal communication, not that Bian Que is not confident in his medical skills) But at the same time, he can use himself as an experiment, be cruel to himself, and ruthless to others. From this point of view, his cowardice and inferiority are just is a certain aspect.

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