Cheng Miao didn't expect Leizi's reaction to be so strong. He ran back with a "swish" and knocked his head heavily on the wall.
But Laizi seemed to feel no pain and shrank back to the corner with his hands and feet, waving his hands in front of his face to prevent Qin Musong, who was holding the grass ring, from getting closer.
Qin Musong took Cao Huan into his arms. After a while, Laizi regained his composure, but he still looked confused and foolish.
Cheng Miao squatted next to him, "What kind of monster?"
Lezi didn't even look at her. He was still swinging around with his body in his arms. After asking for a long time but unable to find anything, Cheng Miao and Qin Musong walked out.
"He must be really crazy. He learned some distinguishing techniques from an old police officer in the army." Qin Musong said to Cheng Miao in a low voice.
Cheng Miao nodded slightly, and she felt it was true.
Apart from anything else, normal people would be wary of two strangers entering their home for no apparent reason.
But the leper didn't.
His body movements and expressions did not change at all from when he was alone.
When Qin Musong shared what happened in the house with everyone, Cheng Miao stood beside him and thought.
There must be something wrong with the tree god. As soon as the grass ring was taken out, the leper who had already gone crazy had such a big reaction.
And he said monster.
Monster...?
Taking many lives fits the image of a monster very well.
But this tree god is indeed a hope for seriously ill people.
Not to mention in the village, even in their real life, there are incurable diseases and organs that cannot be cloned and replaced.
For those who are dying, dying without pain is indeed their greatest wish.
From this aspect, it seems that it cannot be criticized.
Cheng Miao felt that this copy was very strange. It seemed that there was a lot of information and many directions, but all of them were dead ends.
When the group of people walked back, Cheng Miao looked at Little Freckles, who looked a little listless.
"What's wrong? Didn't you sleep well?" Cheng Miao patted the little girl, and her companion Yang Ke felt much better.
"Well, I had a dream last night and I wasn't very energetic when I woke up this morning." Little Freckles rubbed his eyes.
It was obviously a normal thing, but the alarm bell in Cheng Miao's heart began to ring inexplicably.
She looked at Qin Musong and Lin Zhu, who were walking behind, and asked in a tight voice, "Did you two also have a dream last night?"
Lin Zhu nodded, while Qin Musong patted Cheng Miao, "Isn't it too far-fetched? Everyone can dream. Even if you are under great pressure, you can't control yourself."
Cheng Miao also felt it was a bit forced, not to mention that many people don't remember having dreams.
But in this weird copy, everything was hard to see clearly, so she had to be more cautious.
For safety reasons, she returned to the yard.
In the courtyard, Song Guoqiang and Shi Biao were all there, singing and dancing.
Zu Gehan was also there, and he might not even have gotten up from the straw.
Cheng Miao and others separately asked several people who had received grass rings before. Song Guoqiang and Zhao Jiangong had the impression that they had dreams, but they also mentioned that they often dreamed.
Tanwu is not in good health and can't remember whether he had any dreams when he went to bed at night.
But I really didn’t sleep well and had a headache all day, so I didn’t go anywhere.
As for Zu Gehan, he definitely said that he had done it.
"I don't usually dream, so I remember last night very clearly." Zu Gehan looked at Cheng Miao with a smile and added, "I did it the day before yesterday, but my impression was very weak."
Cheng Miao moved a small horse and sat next to the well by himself. Now there are no clues. Xiao Lin was put back to the ancient tree by Lin Zhu. All they could do was wait.
Not even a single player has died in this copy so far, and no rules can be found.
The others also came back in the evening. After questioning, Chang Qing no longer remembered. He was shocked now. Cheng Miao didn't ask more questions for fear of irritating him.
Zhu Cong asked Fang Jing, then came over and said to Cheng Miao, "I don't remember much, but Fang Jing must have been dreaming."
Seeing Cheng Miao's thoughtful look, Zhu Cong had no consciousness that the props had been confiscated. He asked like an old friend, "Do you have any clues?"
Cheng Miao looked at Fang Jing in the distance, still confused, "Is she more neurotic?"
Zhu Cong choked. After all, he was also a member of the same team. Cheng Miao asked him this.
However, Zhu Cong is also an old player. He looked back at Fang Jing, who had been looking this way, thoughtfully, "It seems a little more suspicious and irritable than usual."
Cheng Miao curled her lips and said, "She is not normal in the first place and cannot be used as a reference."
Zhu Cong didn't know whether to laugh or cry. After knowing the clue that he had dreamed about the possibility of getting the grass ring, he went back.
When sleeping at night, Cheng Miao and Qiu Dong were lying face to face. She looked into Qiu Dong's pale eyes and asked, "Am I really overthinking this?"
Qiudong patted her head and said, "We'll know tomorrow."
Lin Zhu seemed to have had a dream. In the dream, there was an empty and quiet cave. The sound of gurgling water rang in his ears, and he unconsciously walked into the cave.
In the cave is a beautiful woman dressed in green clothes, with a fragrant fragrance on her body.
"Are you...the tree god?" Lin Zhu had an out-of-body feeling. When he spoke, he felt like he was floating in the air.
"Yes, you who have received my protective grass ring, what is your wish?" The woman said softly, her voice as clear as a mountain spring.
"I..." Lin Zhu didn't know why, but he had a natural trust in this woman.
"Don't worry, everyone who is blessed by my blessing will be fine, even if... you are not from this world." The tree god winked at Lin Zhu playfully.
"How do you know?" Lin Zhu looked at the tree god with some surprise.
The woman smiled sweetly, "I am the omniscient and omnipotent God. It is not difficult to know this."
The tree god walked towards Lin Zhu, her body shrouded in a layer of white light, looking sacred and warm.
"Tell me, my believer, what is your wish?" The tree god's words were like the warm spring breeze, making Lin Zhu's fatigue of the past few days disappear.
"I hope that everyone in our team can pass the game and get what they want." Lin Zhu's words seemed to be blurted out by himself. When he realized it, he had already finished speaking.
"Of course, my believer." The tree god smiled and put his hand on Lin Zhu's head. Lin Zhu felt a huge warmth flowing through his limbs, and he gradually fell into a deep sleep.
"You will get what you want, my devotee."
