Seeing Cheng Liuxiang's clear and confused eyes, Lin Li raised his brows slightly:
"There was an assassin who attacked me last night." He looked straight at Cheng Liuxiang and said every word.
Lin Li suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.
The flag I set before going to bed last night won't come true so soon, right?
"What?! This kind of thing happened again?" Cheng Liuxiang put down the half-bitten bun and slapped the table hard, with a face full of shock:
“Then why didn’t you ask us for help last night, or did you say you had already solved it yourself?
Are you OK? What about the assassin? Who sent it? The four evil thieves? Damn it, I didn’t expect it to be so rampant! "
Cheng Liuxiang asked a series of questions.
Lin Li took a deep breath and played with the phone in his hand. Recording phone numbers and messages was no longer the most important thing.
What I saw and heard was about to be overturned.
"Last night... my impression is that you came out to help me when I called for help." Lin Li said slowly, "Both you and the abbot came out, and Pineapple Blowing Snow was also woken up."
"Ah? Is there such a thing? I have no impression at all. I slept soundly last night." Cheng Liuxiang scratched his head in confusion, and then hesitantly raised a possibility:
"Did you have a more realistic dream and then get confused with reality?
I also dreamed that I had become a great hero, but when I woke up, I was still a salty fish. It was very uncomfortable at the time. "
The orange fragrance is secretly sad.
"...It doesn't look like that." Lin Li shook his head.
There are even traces of the battle in his room.
"But I did sleep peacefully last night." Cheng Liuxiang insisted.
"Abbott, Pineapple Chuixue, do you two still remember what happened last night?" Lin Li nodded and looked at Pineapple Chuixue and Feng Qingyang, who were still arguing.
"I must eat the big chicken drumsticks... Hey, what, what happened last night?" Pineapple Chuixue looked at Lin Li in surprise when he heard this.
"Didn't everyone sleep last night?" Feng Qingyang's answer was similar.
"You...haven't you woken up?" Things gradually became weird. Lin Li licked his lips and asked.
"I've woken up before, Mimi Huhu." Pineapple Blowing Snow nodded.
"What did you do when you woke up?" Lin Li asked urgently.
"I went to the toilet and found that I was a little angry. I was too lost in the lake and seemed to be tilted - oh, I can't say this." Pineapple Blowing Snow showed funny eyes and scratched his head shyly.
Lin Li: "..."
"When you get angry, you should eat steamed buns and pickles! Why not eat a big chicken drumstick!" Feng Qingyang did not forget his original intention, and then looked at Lin Li: "Why are you asking this? As an old man, my sleep is very light. The slightest movement can wake me up.
What happened last night? Why didn't I know? "
"No, maybe it's the same as Cheng Liuxiang said. I had a very real dream. Let's continue having breakfast." Lin Li shook his head.
"Have you had a nightmare after admitting to the bed? Was it juiced or some other nightmare?"
"No, I dreamed that I was assassinated. Then I chased her outside the forest and killed her. Then you came out to help me..."
Lin Li hesitated for a moment and briefly talked about what happened last night, but he did not mention the name of the tall and thin pineapple girl or the details of the conversation between the three.
"That must be your dream." Pineapple Chuixue and Feng Qingyang looked at each other and came to this conclusion.
"But when I woke up this morning, there were still sword marks in the walls of the room."
"Did you see it wrong, Guoli?" Pineapple Chuixue said eloquently, "According to scientific research, fruits will enter a drowsy state when they get up early, and everything they see is not trustworthy."
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"Or did you make it yourself?" Cheng Liuxiang also put forward his opinion.
"..."
None of the three people in front of them seemed to remember what happened last night.
Or, for them, it was Lin Li's own memory that was confused.
[Well, since I can't kill you, it's time for you to wake up from this nightmare. 】
This is what Pineapple Xiaowei told herself before she died. Could it be referring to the current situation - last night was just a nightmare.
But everything was too real, Lin Li didn't believe it was a dream at all.
Lin Li looked at the surrounding environment and felt goosebumps constantly appearing at this moment.
"Forget it, abbot, I won't argue with you anymore. Just let the buns be buns." Pineapple Chuixue sighed and walked to the steamer: "Why is there only one bun left!"
"How is it possible? I haven't eaten even one!" Feng Qingyang was also shocked.
Lin Li, who was also focused on dealing with his cell phone and eating only one bun, glanced at a brown mouse with a bulging belly. With hope again, Lin Li walked quickly to Jerry.
Jerry, who was picking his teeth with a toothpick, thought he was here to accuse him, so he hid the toothpick behind his back and whistled.
"Jerry, do you remember what happened last night? That pineapple that blew itself up, and we chased it out of the forest." Lin Li asked directly, regardless of how many buns Jerry had eaten.
"Of course I remember. How could I forget what happened last night? I'm not that idiot like Tom." Jerry was a little confused as to why Lin Li asked this question.
"What happened last night?"
"I was woken up by a big slap from you..."
"call--"
Jerry's description was consistent with his memory. Lin Li breathed a long sigh of relief, and most of the dark clouds weighing on his heart thinned and dispersed in an instant.
Fortunately, Jerry is here. Now it seems that he is not the one with the problem.
It’s impossible to have consecutive dreams with Jerry—unless it’s a fantasy about yourself and Jerry.
So why did something like this happen last night? Nothing strange happened during the day that deserved my attention.
What's more important is whether the same mistake will be repeated tonight.
Was what he saw last night a false impression of Cheng Liuxiang and the others, or did they just completely forget about this memory? In the middle of the night, will you think of it again?
A series of questions poured into Lin Li's mind. Looking at the three people fighting for the last bun, Lin Li frowned and thought.
There was a lake of slurry in my mind.
"What nightmare did you have last night?" Lu Xiaoguo asked curiously from the side.
"Have you ever had such an experience being chased by a female assassin - I mean nightmares." Lin Li replied.
"Not at all. To be precise, I hate nightmares very much." Lu Xiaoguo touched his chin, thought seriously, and finally shook his head, "I sleep very well."
At this point, Lu Xiaoguo took out a fan to cover his mouth, and pulled the chair away from Lin Li: "Guo Li, don't infect me with nightmares."
Lin Li: "...I haven't heard that this thing can be contagious."
"But it is said that dreams and reality are opposite, Guo Li, you can relax." Seeing the disappointment on Lin Li's face, Lu Xiaoguo put away his fan and consoled him.
"Yes." Lin Li nodded politely.
"In reality, the person chasing you will probably be a boy."
Lin Li: "..."
Just opposite genders, right?
"I'd like to lend you some good words."
Feng Qingyang steamed another basket of small steamed buns. After Lin Li shared the food with them, Feng Qingyang said to a few people: "Okay, everyone who has luggage should go back to the room to pack it. We are getting ready to leave. I First, I will find a way to bring you to consecrate the Fruit Treasure Divine Sword."
"Yes, Abbot!"
Lin Li also took Jerry back to his room. Now that he had a mobile phone, he could record some evidence and show it to the protagonist group.
"..."
"That's bad, Jerry, are we really hallucinating, but we were both attacked at the same time?"
"Oh, why do you say that?"
"Last night, that female pineapple slashed the wall several times. Do you still remember it?"
"remember."
Lin Li sighed and looked at the wall of the room.
The stone wall was as clean as new, with no trace left by the sword blade.
The new one is the same as when Lin Li first arrived in this room last night.
"The traces left by the battle are gone now."
