When Xu Jiao escaped from that alley, her whole body was covered with wounds, and even her white and tender face was covered with large bruises.

Recalling what happened just now, her body subconsciously trembled in the night wind.

When she limped back to the orphanage with all her strength, she was tired and in pain, and her body seemed to collapse in a second.

What is more unbearable than the collapse is the ubiquitous fear and psychological pressure.

In the past, even if she wanted to leave early and return late to avoid the protagonist, most of the time she returned to the orphanage at nine o'clock in the evening, but today, in order to play a game for the punks, she just waited until after eight o'clock, and finally got rid of those two The monster escaped, and when he walked back, it was nearly ten o'clock.

Now is not the time when there will be street lights monitoring everywhere in the future, and the city is also known as the night sky, except for the few streets full of entertainment venues, the rest is pitch black, even if there is a street light far away, the light is dim and dim. Instead of dispelling the fear, it made it even more terrifying.

When she finally saw the gate of the orphanage, Xu Jiao relaxed and almost fainted.

But she held on.

Sure enough, the dean was waiting for the child who had not come back at the door, and Xu Jiao felt an indistinct warm current in his heart.

Although it was just an npc, the waiting and warmth were like a cup of hot tea in the snow, it came so timely.

However, after approaching the gate, unexpectedly, the dean's face was cold and indifferent, not at all worried and serious when he was waiting for her and Zong Shen.

"Mom, mother..." Under such gazes, Xu Jiao stumbled when she called out the title.

The iron gate of the orphanage has been closed, but there is still a small gate on the gate, which is not wide enough for only one person to pass through. Standing outside the door to greet her, and looking at the warm light from the orphanage, I couldn't help feeling anxious and longing.

The dean asked coldly: "Xiaobao, you told me that you will come back today because you forgot something, so tell me, what did you forget?"

Xu Jiao was speechless.

Of course, she didn't think there was anything wrong with taking money from an NPC in the dream, but at this moment, being questioned by the owner, she still couldn't help feeling guilty and short of breath, and said falteringly, "It's nothing, just a few candies."

Dean: "Really, I thought it was 300 yuan."

You can't admit it, you can't even admit it if you kill her. If the protagonist knows that she stole the money, the favorability will not drop like falling off a cliff.

After making up her mind, Xu Jiao raised her head and showed a timid expression: "Mom, what are you talking about? What are you talking about? 300 yuan? 300 yuan, I have never seen so much money."

The dean's eyes were cold, and his healthy, bloody cheeks were inexplicably strange in the still cold spring night.

"In fairy tales, children who tell lies have long noses. Xiaobao, are you lying?"

Xu Jiao's heart skipped a beat subconsciously, subconsciously warning her that this question cannot be answered casually.

really--

[You admire the angel and want to draw closer to him,

The best way to be close to a person is to be like him.

The angel is pure white, he is the embodiment of virtue,

You admire angels, so naturally you should try to urge yourself to have the same character as angels.

Now, the mother of the director of the orphanage lost 300 yuan.

And she is asking you, please think carefully and answer this question. 】

The task of the system this time is to answer questions. Other than that, there seems to be no standard. It is not like the task of sending things in the past, and it also requires the protagonist to like it.

But Xu Jiao's heart slowly lifted.

It doesn't say clearly, but what's the difference between saying clearly?

It was forcing itself to admit to the dean that it had stolen the money.

A smile appeared on the dean's lips, and she said, "A child who lies needs to have a long nose. Why does the nose grow long? The person who lost the money will pinch her nose long."

Her heart was pounding, and Xu Jiao had a meat slicing knife left that was useless, and she hid it in the bag she brought back, and when she saw the dean, she carried it behind her back.

In the increasingly tense atmosphere, she subconsciously squeezed the handle of the knife through her pocket.

Just when the thread was about to break, Zong Shen's voice suddenly came from the orphanage.

"Mom, I just heard Xingchen coughing in the room. He may have caught a cold. Would you like to go and have a look?"

The dean's face changed, and he said to Xu Jiao with regret, "Come in."

After speaking, he turned and hurried upstairs.

Zong Shen was left at the door waiting for Xu Jiao to come in.

He raised his lips and smiled slightly: "It seems that Miss Xu has experienced a lot tonight. I think you should have something to communicate with us, right?"

This was an unspoken threat, and Xu Jiao didn't dare to refuse, nor had the ability to refuse.

Still a dark, cramped bathroom.

After Xu Jiao entered, Zong Shen gently closed the door, while Xu Baihe was already leaning against the sink and waiting.

Seeing their movements in such a leisurely manner, what else does Xu Jiao not understand?

It was Zong Shen who led her to think of helping the protagonist get revenge. They used her as cannon fodder and a pathfinder, while they themselves sat back and enjoyed the success!

Resentment and unwillingness fermented in her heart, but on the surface, Xu Jiao was still honest and dared not have any unnecessary emotions except cowardice and obedience.

Xu Baihe cut to the chase: "Tell me everything you experienced today."

He had paid attention to Xu Jiao during the day, but as the night got darker, after weighing the pros and cons, Xu Baihe finally gave up watching there. After the dream world got out of control, some changes obviously took place, and no one knew. Is it dangerous to stay in a place other than the orphanage where the protagonist lives late at night?

Xu Jiao pursed her lips, and finally honestly explained everything she experienced today.

In the past, she told them all the information because she wanted to use Zong Shen's wisdom, but today she told all the teachers because she didn't dare to bet if Zong Shen and Xu Baihe would find out if she lied.

Can Zong Shen and Xu Baihe see it?

--Of course.

Xu Baihe was playing with a stone in his hand. This stone emitted a soft and warm light. If someone lied to the person holding it, the light would be extinguished.

To Xu Baihe's satisfaction, Xu Jiao is very honest.

Zong Shen carefully inquired about the details: "You mean you can't hurt them?"

Xu Jiao shook her head: "It's not that it can't be hurt, it's just that it's very difficult, just like they were suddenly blessed with a golden body, for example, according to the theory, normal strength can break their arms, so I used ten times the strength at that time, It only left some insignificant bruises on them."

Zong Shen was thoughtful: "Has your physical fitness been strengthened... Apart from these, do you feel that something is wrong? After all, you were the one who directly fought against them and escaped."

Xu Jiao: "Their emotions are not right, all negative emotions seem to be infinitely magnified, and the whole person seems to have become a monster dominated by emotions!"

Recalling the scene at that time, Xu Jiao still couldn't help shivering.

At that time, she chopped the kitchen knife on Brother Hu's neck, but it was like chopping on an iron pillar, leaving only a faint mark, and the skin was not even completely scratched.

Brother Hu, like an enraged beast, slammed his fists down on her crazily.

In the end she was able to escape, thanks to those two people losing their minds and fighting on their own, otherwise Xu Jiao didn't know if she would have died there.

Zong Shen lowered his eyebrows in thought: "This should be related to the protagonist."

Xu Baihe: "The protagonist's cognition."

Zong Shen: "Yes."

Xu Jiao couldn't help asking: "What does it mean that it's related to the protagonist's cognition?"

Xu Baihe sneered lightly, but Zong Shen didn't mock her stupidity, he raised his head and explained in a good-tempered manner: "'Menghui' has been turned off, but this world has reopened after a period of darkness, so we guess it's turned on. The control of the final world is already in the hands of the protagonist."

Xu Jiao was surprised: "In the hands of the protagonist?"

Zong Shen: "There is nothing surprising about this. The protagonist is not an ordinary person. Who knows what abilities he has for a mythical creature like the three-legged Golden Crow? But we believe that although the world is controlled by the protagonist, it is the one who controls it. Not the waking protagonist, or the protagonist's intellect, but the protagonist's instinct, in other words - the subconscious."

"Otherwise it cannot be explained that fruit trees and other things bloom and ripen at this time of year completely unreasonably."

Xu Jiao was a little confused: "What does He Guoshu's violation of the season have to do with the world being controlled by the protagonist's subconscious mind?"

Xu Baihe said impatiently: "Don't forget, in the dream, the memory and thoughts of the protagonist are compressed into a child. Isn't the child's subconscious mind that the sun is blue, fruit trees mature whenever they want, and flowers he wants to see?" Is it time to open it?"

Zong Shen nodded: "It is also because the subconscious mind of the protagonist of the child is dominant, so the bastards who indirectly killed his grandfather will suddenly mutate, become monsters, and become stronger. Because in the eyes of the protagonist of the child, they are always like that. Image. And this world is controlled by the protagonist, it may even be his dream, what he sees will also be reflected."

Xu Jiao suddenly realized: "It's like when Brother Xu sent flowers, the protagonist thought the flowers didn't look good or smell good, so the flowers suddenly withered?"

Zong Shen affirmed: "Yes."

Xu Jiao said hesitantly: "The protagonist is still a child mentally, so it should be easier to deal with..."

Xu Baihe said calmly: "Haven't you heard the saying that children are also demons?"

Zong Shen: "They are completely controlled by their likes and dislikes. If they like it, they will do everything possible to treat it well, such as the cat, and if they don't like it, they will be tossed to death, such as us. Although I don't know why the protagonist has such a natural dislike for us, but it is obvious , This is the root cause that no matter what task we do, what we get is the result of deducting favorability."

Xu Jiao felt that this statement was very reasonable, but she didn't know that Zong Shen had lied in the most important place - it's not that he and Xu Baihe didn't know why the protagonist hated them.

When Zheng Qing was killed, the protagonist's state was very strange, and he clearly stated that he knew that Zheng Qing was here to improve his favorability, and even knew that Zheng Qing was watching from the sidelines.

So did he know that they were nearby and watching?

80.00% possibility, know!

This is where all the bad feelings come from.

Thinking of this, Zong Shen sighed, so this is the disadvantage of entering a world with mysterious power, you can never predict what accidents will happen, or what hidden attributes the protagonist has.

He believes that the reason why the protagonist notices Zheng Qing's anomaly in the dream is because he has awakened the three-legged Golden Crow bloodline, and the power of the bloodline brings powerful variables, even if they use "Menghui" to compress the protagonist's thinking into the child, But he wasn't a real kid after all.

Children do not possess such terrible powers.

Zong Shen thought about it, and felt that he seemed to have missed something.

Of course he missed something, he forgot to consider the cause of Zheng Qing's death more than 20 years ago in the real world, and he also forgot what Lu Xingshen told Zheng Qing that he had a dream.

Or it can be said that it was the strangeness of this dream that made Zong Shen subconsciously get used to these abnormalities.

Until she found out that something was wrong with Xu Jiao.

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