When he woke up the next morning, Lin Zhu looked much sluggish to the naked eye, and Cheng Miao's worry almost spilled into his throat.
Qin Musong was fine. He coughed from time to time. He couldn't tell whether he was sick or just had a discomfort in his throat.
"Did you dream again last night?" Cheng Miao didn't let Lin Zhu get out of bed, so she brought him a bowl of water.
Lin Zhu drank the ice-cold water and felt better. He tilted his head and thought for a while, "Yes, it seems to be in a cave... but I can't remember the content."
Cheng Miao turned back to look at Qin Musong. Qin Musong shook his head, "I did it too. There was a woman in the dream, but I can't remember what she said."
Both of them received grass rings, and both had dreams and remembered parts of them.
Cheng Miao was already sure that the dream had something to do with Cao Huan, because she, Qi Jiajia and Qiu Dong had not had a single dream since they came to the dungeon.
Cheng Miao came to other people's houses again. Little Freckles was a little depressed like Lin Zhu. She remembered dreaming, but she couldn't remember what she dreamed about.
Yang Ke was a little anxious, Cheng Miao comforted him with a few words and went to find someone else.
Song Guoqiang and Zhao Jiangong both remembered their dreams. One of them had a cold and the other had a headache. They were lying in bed and couldn't remember anything in their dreams.
Tanwu also had a dream. She vaguely remembered seeing a man, but she couldn't remember what happened or what was said.
Tanwu's body was already weak, but now I can't see any other problems, except that her face is getting paler.
What surprised Cheng Miao was that Chang Qing, who was originally very anxious to leave the village, was unexpectedly calm and even a little detached today.
"Dream? I had it. I can't remember anything, but I feel a lot better. The blessing of the tree god is indeed true."
Miao Jie was also very happy about her boyfriend's change. She had always respected this kind of mountain god and tree spirit, but now that her boyfriend was finally no longer suspicious, she felt much more relaxed.
of course there are exceptions.
Zu Gehan was washing up at the well. When he saw Cheng Miao coming to ask him, he raised his eyebrows and unexpectedly said in detail, "I did have a dream. I dreamed that there was a woman in a cave who claimed to be the tree god and asked me What are your wishes?"
"Did you make a wish?" Cheng Miaowei frowned and looked at him.
Zu Gehan shook the water on his hand and chuckled twice, "I am a clear player. To make a wish, I need to rely on a god in the dungeon?"
Cheng Miao twitched the corner of her mouth and said nothing.
What Zhu Cong remembered was similar to Qin Musong's, not as detailed as Zu Gehan's, nor like Song Guoqiang's who remembered nothing.
But Fang Jing looked more and more abnormal.
In just one day, her smooth and plump skin sank slightly and wrapped around her bones, making her look like a woman who had gone through many vicissitudes of life.
And she doesn't have any illness, but her neurosis has gone to the next level. Now even Zhu Cong can't get close to her.
She hugged the quilt and huddled on the bed, screaming and cursing.
If her good looks originally made people feel a little bit girly from her domineering attitude, now she is a completely annoying woman.
Ma Yang and Kong Fan didn't like her originally, but now that Fang Jing has become like this, they can't avoid her.
"She can't ask if she was dreaming or if she felt uncomfortable." Kong Fan wiped the sweat from his forehead. Just now he wanted to ask, but Fang Jing almost hit him on the head with a ceramic cup.
Cheng Miao looked at Fang Jing quietly for a while and shook his head, "No need to ask, she is different from them."
Zhu Cong looked at Cheng Miao. Fang Jing, who had always been a little crazy, suddenly became even crazier when she heard Cheng Miao's voice. She grabbed everything she could catch and threw it here.
Zhu Cong quickly stood in front of Cheng Miao. After Ma Yang and Kong Fan finally restrained Fang Jing, Zhu Cong turned around and saw Qiudong looking at Fang Jing lightly.
Zhu Cong's heart suddenly skipped a beat. Without any hesitation, he turned around and took off Fang Jing's wrists.
Listening to Fang Jing lying on the bed crying out in pain, Cheng Miao took a serious look at this good-tempered victim for the first time.
A very smart old player, in order to prevent Qiu Dong from taking action, he killed Fang Jing first.
Not only could it prove that the rest of their team had absolutely no bad intentions, it might also be able to save this crazy woman’s life.
He is a smart person who can think through the pros and cons in such a short time.
Cheng Miao didn't look at the disheveled person on the bed. She motioned for everyone to come out.
"Now we can summarize several problems. First, those who receive grass rings will indeed have dreams, and they will feel a certain degree of physical discomfort."
Cheng Miao looked at Qin Musong and Lin Zhu, and added, "The degree of discomfort is probably related to the player's own physical fitness."
"The second one is Fang Jing as a special case. Her neurosis can also be regarded as a disease. It comes too suddenly and is too strong than others."
"Fang Jing's physical fitness is average and she is pretty." Kong Fan, who listened carefully to Cheng Miao's analysis, raised his hand timidly and added.
"But Fang Jing is definitely healthier than Tan Wu." Cheng Miao rejected Kong Fan's idea.
She looked at Tanwu, who was sitting in the sun and still looked a little pale. Tanwu was still sitting by himself. Although he looked weak, he was still very sober.
Kong Fan nodded, indicating that he was fine.
"Why is Fang Jing a special case? After thinking about it, there is only one possibility." Cheng Miao shrugged and looked at Zhu Cong.
"She tried to hide her grass ring in your room." Zhu Conghan frowned. He was not a fool. He knew that this woman was completely crazy when Fang Jing leaked it yesterday.
She is not his wife, no matter how much she looks like her.
His wife would not be so selfish and ignorant.
Once I came to my senses, I realized how wrong I had been all along.
But Zhu Cong was indeed a good person, and he was somewhat compassionate for such a long time, so he did not completely give up on Fang Jing.
Cheng Miao nodded, "Yes, she wanted to throw her grass ring to us. This behavior angered the tree god, so her illness became aggressive."
Cheng Miao looked at the room that kept moaning, "Besides, I speculate that the tree god will not marry her."
Everyone's hearts sank, and they couldn't tell for a moment whether they were letting Fang Jing live like this crazy, or whether they were struggling so cruelly in the survival hotel with no ability to protect themselves, or they hoped that she would be killed by the so-called tree god in this copy without any pain. Take away the cruelty.
Unfortunately, the latter option cannot even be considered now.
"It stands to reason that receiving the tree god bracelet should bring blessings and protection. How could you get sick?" Miao Jie didn't believe it. She felt that although Chang Qing looked not in good spirits, she looked more nervous than yesterday. So much better.
Moreover, the elders in the village say that mountain spirits and tree gods must be believed in with integrity. If they don’t believe in them, something will happen.
"I heard that tree gods usually choose young people for marriage, but this village..." Cheng Miao said nothing.
