Smart villagers all know: Never go out at night.
Therefore, the players who had nothing to do could only wait until the dark sun rose the next day to look for Epsilon, no matter how anxious they were. Therefore, how to spend the night became the first problem facing the players.
This is actually not a problem at all, because players who have experienced various trials can rest almost anywhere, such as swamps, coffin camps, and sewers. As long as there is a piece of ground to lie down, there will be space to rest.
But the problem is that some people don't want to waste this long dark night and want to go out to continue collecting information about the trial.
Where there are rolls, there are naturally displays, and thus differences arise.
As the person with the most say in the team, Cheng Shi proposed the following solution:
I don’t care what you guys do, I have to sleep.
So he lay down again and pretended to fall asleep again.
After he rested, Hong Lin and Yan Puppet Master sat down and closed their eyes one after another. Only Hunter and Zuo Qiu showed a slight change of expression, and quietly pushed the door and walked out.
Obviously, these two are still trying to find some fresh stories in this dark night.
After the two went out, they saw that there was no one outside the door. They looked at each other and then went their separate ways.
But not long after, Jiang Wumei, who had walked to the other side, came back. He looked at the direction where Zuo Qiu left, pondered for a moment, and then turned his gaze into the room.
"The night has come, and the sweet dream begins."
He muttered to himself, then pushed the door open again and walked in quietly. Looking at the three people in the room resting peacefully, he hesitated for a moment, walked to a place not far from Cheng Shi, sat down quietly, closed his eyes and fell asleep.
At this moment, there was another noise outside the door. The historian who had just disappeared quietly opened the door a little, looked at Jiang Wumei who was sitting next to Cheng Shi, and smiled as if to predict it.
"Interesting, Dream Peeping Ranger!"
Dream Peeping Ranger, Hunter of Memory.
At this point, the hunter who had been disguised all the way finally revealed his true colors, but at the same time, he had also gotten what he wanted.
Because what you peek into are interesting dreams.
As for whether Cheng Shi’s dream was interesting or not, Jiang Wumei felt that it definitely was. After all, he was a ruthless man who had once played a trick on Zhen Yi, and ruthless people’s dreams were generally interesting.
So let me see what interesting things are hidden in the dream of the fortune weaver.
...
Jiang Wumei woke up and found himself in an elementary school classroom. There were dozens of not-so-old children sitting in the classroom, and a middle-aged woman with a fat face and harsh eyes standing on the podium.
The middle-aged woman was saying something to the children, while the hunter stood at the door of the classroom looking inside as if he were a transparent person.
Gradually, his hearing began to return, and he could hear the noisy sounds of children and the scolding of the harsh female teacher.
"Shut up, stop arguing! Sit down!
Don't blame me for not telling you, the uncles and aunts coming tomorrow don't like noisy children. If you want to have a father and a mother like the children outside, you should be quiet and don't cause me trouble! "
Having said that, the middle-aged woman left cursing, and when she reached the door, she made an envious sound.
"Bah, a bunch of bastards, I don't know who is so lucky to be picked by such a rich family!"
Jiang Wumei frowned as he watched the middle-aged woman go away, and suddenly he realized, oh, this turned out to be an orphanage.
"Cheng Shi, orphan..."
He turned his head and looked into the classroom, searching for Cheng Shi's shadow, but after searching for a long time he did not see anyone who looked similar, until a little girl in the front row, right under his nose, asked her deskmate timidly:
"Xiao Shi, our uncles and aunts will come to visit us tomorrow, why don't you take off your mask?"
mask?
Jiang Wumei was shocked. He looked carefully and found that the little kid in front of him was wearing a lifelike human skin mask!
No, how could such a thing appear in an orphanage?
The little brat made it himself?
How could such a small kid make something like this? What did he use to make it? Why didn't he notice it?
Jiang Wumei was instantly intrigued by this child. He gave up looking for Cheng Shi and instead moved closer to take a closer look at the little boy.
To be honest, his principle of dream snooping is not to find the protagonist of the dream, but to collect interesting things everywhere. This can not only satisfy his special hobby, but also dedicate these interesting stories to his benefactor, which is killing two birds with one stone.
So he began to study the little boy's mask, and at first glance he discovered both the crudeness and ingenuity of the mask.
This is not a lifelike human skin mask, but a camouflage made of dough. The camouflage is not perfect, but the boy is very smart. He hides almost all the flaws under his fine hair and in the shadow of his jaw. In this way, at first glance, you can't tell that there is something stuck on his face.
After hearing what the little girl said, the boy named Xiao Shi covered her mouth with his hand and whispered, "Keep your voice down. If Rong Mama catches you, my mask will be confiscated again."
"But you won't be chosen if you dress so ugly. I heard from Xiaoqi that uncles and aunts like pretty children. You are obviously pretty, why......"
"Hey, Xiao Qi lied to you. He went to the office to eavesdrop on Aunt Rong's conversation, and when he came back he told me that these two uncles and aunts don't like pretty kids. They have money but want to keep a low profile, so their children can't be too pretty.
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