Chapter 57 Chapter 57 Dream Crossover (Part 2)

As soon as the door opened, a series of loud noises came from the kitchen. The interior furnishings were disturbed. No one appeared in the surveillance video, but the door opened by itself.

Everyone walked into the room, dispersed, called her name, and the person behind came panting with a lunch box in his hand and put it on the table. Where was the person?

Can't see, can't hear, no shadow, just like a ghost.

Seeing that the other party had no intention of coming out, Shan Hao nodded and said, "Go and look for him." He would dig three feet into the ground to find the person, even if he was not human.

Because I heard noises coming from the kitchen, I came here first, but after turning around, jumping onto the stove, and touching the ceiling, I found nothing.

Xu Shanshan breathed a sigh of relief. She was lying on the wardrobe, planning to observe the situation. Several people went to different rooms, and someone blocked the door.

In order to test them, she made several noises. To her surprise, no one panicked. Instead, they gathered here according to the object's trajectory.

Carl, the gatekeeper, wondered what she should eat, having only brought human food. If she were in another form, she might have ingested other substances.

Xia Guangli walked over, wearing a wide-brimmed hat with the brim covering his face, and opened the cabinet door to search.

She leaned over the edge, reached down, pinched the top of the hat, and swept it horizontally to the ground, and then she saw the slightly sparse top of her head.

Sorry, she did it on purpose.

Who made him unrecognizable? There was dust on his head. It was a bit cold outside before. Her throat suddenly felt itchy. She covered her throat with her hands and started coughing violently.

Her back foot couldn't catch the top of the cabinet, and her whole body slid forward. Since then, there had been a crowd of people gathered here, so if she fell, there would be many people to take her down. Without a second thought, she rushed straight towards Xia Guangli.

The unlucky one is decided to be him.

Fortunately, she threw herself on the man's back. He swayed for a moment, then stood steadily, his hands on his shoulders and his legs on his waist. Her heart dropped and she pinched the man's face.

This was not a very strong impact on the sentinel.

The familiar movements, posture, and strength made the man who had just stopped freeze, and put his hands on his lower back to support it.

Xie Yifei on the side raised his hand to indicate that he had found it, and the door suddenly closed and the curtains closed.

"Hello~"

"Huh?"

A force came from behind, forcing her off his back, hanging in the air, and then being held like a quilt and placed on the bed.

Her hands were propped up on the quilt, leaving a clear outline. A string of spider silk shot out from below, spreading out in an umbrella shape, wrapping around her lower body, like super glue, binding her up and making her unable to move.

She used her hands to grab it, rolled it left and right, but it only got tighter and tighter, and then she gave up struggling. She just made a joke, saying, "No need to do this, it's not cannibalistic."

No one spoke.

The person sitting on the chair, the person standing at the door, the person standing by the bed with their legs spread, and the person starting to take off their coat, something was not right.

The man's palm moved closer, extremely slowly, tracing along the outline. His voice was a little weak, "Is it you?"

She nodded and tried to dodge back, "No, wait a minute!"

The unspoken words were swallowed, and the lips, which had been coated with lip balm and were oily but still felt dry to the touch, were stuck together by the spider silk. A large palm lifted the jaw, and the two struggling hands were clasped, lifted up, and placed behind the head.

Two bodies fell on the bed. At first, she resisted violently, but found that the man was as heavy as a wall and could not be pushed. Instead, the harder she pushed, the harder he pushed.

He had no choice but to stay still. After a long while, Xia Guangli finally relaxed, loosening his strength and leaving a gap between their faces.

So rude.

"If you're sorry, please stay here for a while..."

She was just about to clean the spider silk off her legs when she heard her superior's words. She became even more angry and threw a pillow at him. He caught it, but her glasses were crooked.

The people around him still only saw a ball of air. Suddenly, Xia Guangli turned his face to the side, and with a snap, he put his hand on it, grinning nonchalantly, and stretched out his other hand.

She was a little annoyed when he came around again, so she drew a big cross on his face with her fingers and said, "Let go."

The air flow blew on his face, as if bringing a little heat. He seemed to be able to imagine what she looked like, and hugged her tighter.

With an extra wall in front of her, she leaned back, the stiff fabric of her clothes wrinkled, and when she turned around, it was Karl.

This is her legal husband!

Xu Shanshan felt that Karl would definitely listen to her, so she pulled her hand out, twisted her waist and turned around, trying to communicate.

"Let me go."

Carl: "Sorry, not yet, please be patient." Then he handed her a voice machine so that they could communicate.

The machine was suspended in the air, the buttons were pressed and then popped up, the characters flashed one by one on the screen, and finally a female voice was output, which was surprisingly similar to her voice, but a little mechanical.

"What you are doing is illegal, I will report you!!!"

The three exclamation marks were recognized by the machine and pronounced as a sentence with strong emotions.

He didn't expect her to resist like this, and her attitude seemed to indicate that she was not familiar with them. Carl signaled to the others and decided to untie the restraints.

Xia Guangli recalled the feeling just now. It seemed that the clothes were too thin. He raised his hand and shouted, "Get a coat. Wearing short sleeves in this weather will make you catch a cold."

The clothes were passed to him and pulled over. As for him, he was thrown aside in disgust and scolded, but he was just secretly happy when he looked at the floating coat.

Although everyone was nervous and concerned, no one rushed to ask questions. Instead, they came to the table first because she said she was hungry.

She was indeed hungry, but it was difficult to eat when faced with a group of people watching.

She was like a giant panda in the zoo. After taking two bites, her knee bumped against someone. She put down her chopsticks and glanced to the right. It couldn't be Karl, he was very honest.

The second person in line, Commander Shan Hao, is also impossible.

The third one was too far away; her legs probably weren't that long. Never mind. She wanted to scan the area with her eyes, but the others couldn't see, and using the sounder would seem like overkill.

She tilted her legs to the left and continued eating. Someone touched her again. Although she couldn't tell who it was, she stepped back with her foot and started fluttering under the table. Who was it?

She leaned to the right to look, and saw that everyone was sitting in proportion, with their calves and thighs vertical, very proper. She looked to the left and saw the same thing, each one more proper than the other.

Shan Hao: "What's wrong? Is the food not to your taste?"

"No."

Carl's lips formed a line. What did he mean by that? Who was he secretly nominating? He knew the guide's preferences better than he did.

"It's delicious, I like it very much, thank you guys." She didn't know who prepared it, but she was very satisfied.

Shan Hao: "If it's not enough, there's more."

Seeing the meaningful glances from the others, Shan Hao responded calmly, "Just tell me if you need anything."

Carl: "I will take good care of her, and the boss doesn't need to worry too much." He distanced the relationship very much.

The tension grew, but Xia Guangli didn't care. Although they had no name or status for the time being, he believed that the friendship between the two was the deepest and would be the first and last bond.

But Xie Yifei spoke faster than him: "As before, you are welcome to come to the air combat team at any time."

It was such a solemn promise, but she didn't realize what kind of oath it was and agreed to it hastily.

On the surface, everyone seemed harmonious, smiling. But beneath the table, chaos reigned, like a Colosseum. Several spirits grappled with each other, with old rivals engaging in the most ferocious of struggles.

Something seemed to have fallen at her feet. She bent down to pick it up, and the conflict stopped. She found it was a ginkgo leaf. Looking inside, she saw two rows of spirits standing apart, each with their head held high and their chests puffed out.

"hello."

Just as he opened his mouth, he remembered that they couldn't hear him, so he wanted to release the little mushroom. However, it fell into a deep sleep and couldn't be awakened. Not understanding the reason, he took it back.

After dinner, the table was cleared and everyone sat together, starting with a simple question.

Carl: "...How have you been lately?"

This question hit her blind spot. "Pretty good," was the only way she could reply. Then came a series of questions, and she would ask back from time to time, such as where the others had gone.

She stood up, and the others immediately stood up as well, following behind her like a conditioned reflex.

She stood by the door and looked back. She saw a group of people coming and going, all so nervous.

"I need to go to the bathroom."

She walked forward, then paused and looked back, like a player playing "statue." As she got closer, she couldn't help but warn, "Don't come in."

Karl nodded and stood guard at the door. After the others stopped, she turned around and went in, closed the door, locked it, and turned on the light.

The person squatted on the toilet without even opening the lid. In fact, she didn't want to go to the toilet, she just wanted to hide there and think about life.

The ventilation system is turned on and the wind blows gently.

Shan Hao: "There's a long way to go."

They were anxious, but any aggressive actions would only scare the other party. It seemed that she was really unfamiliar with this.

Time passed by little by little. She wanted to get up, wash her hands and dry them, and open the bathroom door, but the room was like a piece of paper, which began to melt, burn, and finally disappear in the flames.

Before everything disappeared, she only heard several calls, which seemed to be calling her name.

"No--"

Like the ringing of an evening bell, a long and heart-wrenching cry, the strong emotions contained in it rushed straight to the brain, and the heart tightened and felt a little painful.

Gasping for breath, she opened her eyes and immediately wrapped herself tightly in clothes. She was in darkness and the cold air rushed in through her collar. It was indeed a dream. She found herself on a wooden bed.

A candlelight, a warm yellow glow, was placed on the table, illuminating the small space.

Her teeth were chattering from the cold. There was no mattress, and the bed was so hard it hurt her bones. She didn't understand how she had managed to fall asleep here. She sat up, tossed around, and found only a wad of banknotes in her pocket. A voice rang out.

"Whose bed is making noises?!"

She grumbled with discontent, her voice bright as a child's. She stopped immediately, the bed shaking, and someone in the lower bunk rolled over and stopped moving.

"It's like having fleas on my body, restless all the time. No wonder no one wants me."

What followed was a string of verbal offenses.

But the people in the lower bunk were very quiet and endured it silently for a long time. Only after they had vented their anger did they speak and try to explain themselves: "There are rats."

"Mouse, did you secretly hide the buns? Didn't you say you had finished eating at noon?"

"Okay, you'll be in trouble tomorrow if you dare to lie to the boss."

He did not respond to the threats.

As time went by, her eyes gradually adjusted. The children were sleeping peacefully in their beds with their eyes closed. They were so well-behaved that it was impossible to imagine that those words came out of their mouths.

Her skill in pretending to sleep is superb, much better than when she was a child, and you can't tell at all.

The place was a bit shabby, and the coldness penetrated every piece of her skin. It was too cold to bear, so she climbed to the stairs as slowly and quietly as possible, intending to find some clothes.

But the rusty, loose bed couldn't help but shake and creak again, which made the man called "Boss" even angrier. He roared, "Didn't you hear me tell you to be quiet?"

"I'll be satisfied once I provoke the nurse!"

"Yes, I'm sorry."

This person's voice was more childish, and he should be a younger child. She apologized in her heart, "I'm sorry, kid, just get through this night first, I'll come back to see you tomorrow."

She continued to climb down the stairs and finally touched the ground. At the same time, footsteps were heard outside the door. She tiptoed nervously to the corner and squatted down. The door opened and light came in.

The man holding the lantern must be the "nurse" the children are talking about.