Gao Tiantian's smile deepened, her divinity disappeared all of a sudden, and she turned back into an ordinary female college student.

Xiang Ya didn't miss a glimpse of her changes, and it was not that she didn't notice that the other party's temperament had quietly changed since he chatted with her about dreams.

But until now, Xiang Ya did not feel the maliciousness of the other party, and even through chatting with Gao Tiantian, the problems that had been perplexing in his heart gradually showed signs of being solved.

Xiang Ya didn't say anything, and moved forward again, and soon he was going to walk side by side with Gao Tiantian.

She asked casually, "Sweet, how old are you in school this year, I always feel that you are still very young."

Gao Tiantian reached out and took off a thin long leaf, placed it beside her mouth and blew a few times lightly or hard, and just a few sounds were already in tune.

"Third year."

"Is your home also from Dongjiang City?"

"No, I'm from the next city. I heard that there is a homestay in Dongjiang that specializes in adopting stray cats, so I often come to see them by car."

She blew a few more times, "Because my family doesn't like cats, I dare not bring cats home."

Gao Tiantian explained why she came here.

All the current information points are the same as what Xiang Ya had inquired about from Manager Zhang.

She lowered her head and lowered her eyebrows to Ya, as if she was staring at the road on the ground, but she was actually thinking about what was wrong with Gao Tiantian.

She suddenly thought of this dream with multiple personalities, and Fu Ling asked sincerely, "Sweet, are you an only child?"

Gao Tiantian was stunned when she heard the words, and she replied slowly, "No, I have a brother and sister."

‘The number of personalities doesn’t match up, Tiantian is three siblings…’

'Tiantian's suspicion has been greatly reduced, is it because I think too much? ’

Xiang Ya hid the doubts in his heart well, and his face still showed a calm expression.

Gao Tiantian stared at her curiously, as if she didn't understand why she asked that.

Suddenly, she tilted her head slightly.

"Ya Ya, how about I play a tune for you."

"When I was young, my grandmother used to blow this tune for me with leaves, and my anxiety would go away with the wind after listening to it."

She turned her head, picked up the long leaves seriously, and played slowly.

The sound of the leaves is like the wind blowing, clear and gentle, making the listener feel calm.

Xiang Ya was about to refuse, but the moment the melodious tone sounded, the words of refusal were slowly swallowed back into his stomach.

She raised her head like Gao Tiantian just now, silently staring at the broken sunlight falling through the gap into the forest.

After running around in the dungeon for so long, Xiang Ya seems to have never tried to relax so much.

The sinister and evil, bloody and tragic scenes in the dungeon seemed to be far away from her, and the conspiracy and tricks behind the dungeon no longer weighed heavily on her heart.

She is undisturbed by the past and does not look to the future.

Xiangya now just wants to let go of everything and breathe slowly, walking in the forest, breathing with countless quiet plants.

At the end of the song, Gao Tiantian put down the leaves and pointed in a certain direction with a smile.

"Ya Ya, listen, it's the sound of a stream!"

...

Zhang Fanyu focused his attention on the three people who were about to surround him in front of him.

In this copy, the identity of the cat breeder arranged for him by the Spiritual Hotel was originally that he thought the funny cat stick in his hand was useless, but from the previous world, the funny cat stick can be deformed according to his thoughts.

Barely can be regarded as similar to the weapon deformation liquid in Xiangya's backpack.

His moderately enlarged cat-friendly stick became the size of a hand, and the feathers on his head became hard, and the roots stood sharply.

Zhang Fanyu flipped the cat stick a few times, and the pointed feathers pointed to Wang Quan in the center.

"Come on," he said.

Zhang Zhi rushed over first, her fingers flying, and a translucent gray film quickly grew from between her fingers.

At first glance, her hands looked like webbed frogs.

The strange thing is that such a film secretes a lot of mucus in a silky-like manner, and it only takes a few seconds to throw the mucus in one hand.

The mutation of the hand is more difficult to deal with than the simple secretion of mucus from the fingers. When a pocket of liquid hits, it is sprinkled on others in a large area.

Moreover, Zhang Zhi alternately attacked with one hand, making it impossible for people to dodge completely.

Zhang Fanyu swung the stick and quickly turned into a barrier to block the spilled liquid.

But the mucus was like plasticine, only part of it was pressed on the stick, and the rest was pressed across the stick.

Zhang Fanyu had to dodge while swinging the stick.

Lin Fei next to him took the opportunity to step forward, and the straight knife slashed straight behind him.

At this time, Zhang Fanyu very keenly swayed the feathered end of the stick and avoided a cloud of mucus flying sideways, but Zhang Zhi's other hand of mucus was immediately thrown, and he could not avoid it and could only resist it.

At the same time, the end of the stick swung behind him accurately hit Lin Fei who was slashing with the knife behind him.

Wang Quan on the side saw this scene and still did not move, but if Zhang Fanyu took the time to pay attention, he would find that there was no shadow under Wang Quan's feet.

It turned out that the soul of the person in the painting was separated from the host's body and turned into a shadow to attack quietly.

The crisis is looming.

On this end, Lin Fei's knife could have been able to slash Zhang Fanyu's back first, but the stick that Fei swung to the back suddenly became bigger, and the sharp feathers that were enlarged suddenly burst open with a "swoosh", scratching his face.

His eyeball was even scratched horizontally by one of the feathers.

"Ah!" A scream came out of Lin Fei's mouth.

"My eyes, my eyes!" Lin Fei lost his eyes after turning into a human, and he was in chaos for a while.

At this time, Zhang Fanyu's body was hit by the mucus, and his clothes rotted instantly, even corroding a hole in his flesh.

Although the healing liquid was working, the corrosion rate was only a little slower, and the dark and rotten wounds continued to deepen and expand.

Zhang Fanyu resisted the pain, gritted his teeth, turned around, raised his legs and swept behind him, and his taut feet swept Lin Fei's hand holding the knife.

The long knife fell to the ground with a "bang".

He immediately grabbed the collar of the opponent's hair and pulled it to the front to block the splashing mucus.

Lin Fei's screams continued.

After Zhang Zhi discovered the accidental injury, he stopped immediately.

Seeing this, Zhang Fanyu immediately threw Lin Fei aside, and took a step forward to stab Zhang Zhi with his stick.

Suddenly, his footsteps were pinned and he couldn't move.

He hurriedly looked down, and saw a black figure in the shape of a human being pressed against the ground and tightly grasping his ankle, making him unable to move.

The black shadow gradually climbed up along his ankles, as if it had become a thin piece of skin wrapped around Zhang Fanyu.

But for a second, Zhang Fanyu couldn't move his hand holding the stick.

But the black shadow's hand had already climbed onto his neck, and it only needed a little force to pinch his larynx off.

At the critical moment, there was the sound of running in the distance.

From far to near.

A thick voice gradually became clear.

"Get out of the way, don't stop me from chasing the sun!"

The personality that hadn't appeared all this time suddenly appeared at this moment, and the people who were beaten together looked at the source of the sound in unison.

A tall and strong man who is at least 2 meters tall and about a head taller than Zhang Fanyu is rushing towards him.

He was wearing a pilot's uniform, wearing a flight hat and sunglasses, making it difficult to see clearly.

The man was full of whiskers and looked extremely rough.

He abruptly passed between Zhang Zhi and Zhang Fanyu, and bumped into Zhang Fanyu as he passed by.

It was also at this moment that Wang Quan's soul flew out.

Zhang Fanyu, who regained his freedom of hands and feet, immediately softened the feathers on the cat teasing stick. The loose chain took the opportunity to poke into the pilot's collar, and the feathers hardened and hooked up again.

He held the other end firmly, and started running with the pilot.

The running pilot didn't know that he was being missed.

He still ran wildly, even dragging Zhang Fanyu, who was tall and burly, away.

The point is that the pilot was slowed down without even noticing it, thinking that the speed was not enough, and cheering himself up to speed up.

"Come on, you can do it! Rush towards the sun!"

"Not enough, hurry up, you are the best!"

Words like this kept yelling from the man in front of him.

Zhang Fanyu originally thought that he would have to work hard to keep up, but he didn't expect the other party to drag him forward.

He was secretly amazed and sighed: 'This personality is quite powerful. '

Zhang Fanyu turned back to look at the three who wanted to catch up, but the gap between the two became wider and wider. In the end, the three of them turned into black dots.

When the pilot saw that the sun was not far away, he ran even faster.

When Zhang Fanyu was wearing shoes, his feet were rubbed and swollen and hot.

The crazy pilot finally came under the sun, he stopped under the sun with fascinated eyes, raised his head and said, "What a beautiful sun..."

"No matter how many times I've seen it, how many times I've been exposed to it, I still think you're beautiful."

Zhang Fanyu felt terrifying and novel when he heard the words that seemed to communicate with people.

Moreover, the sun really seemed to understand human nature, standing there for the pilot to appreciate, and calmly accepting praise from humans.

The orange-red sunlight that is not dazzling warmly enveloped the two of them. The sun seemed to be satisfied with the praise of human beings.

The flame slurry slowly fell, and the moment it touched the air, it formed a column.

In the end, it fell in front of the pilot.

The sun seemed to sense that there was another human being present, and it also dropped an extra column of pulp.

Zhang Fanyu touched the body of the column, it was cool, not as hot as he imagined.

The pilot seemed to realize that he was pulling someone at this time. He let out a suspicious snort, and reached out to touch the feathers of his collar.

"Who are you? Why are you here?"

Zhang Fanyu opened his mouth to explain, but the pilot laughed to himself again: "At first glance, you are attracted by the sun."

Zhang Fanyu did not refute, pursed his lips, and asked the question that had puzzled him for a long time: "Why are you chasing the sun?"

The pilot seemed to have heard something funny, laughed and slapped the pulp column next to him, pointing one hand at the long-haired barren forest that was far away.

"Have you seen it? There is darkness all day long, and the sunlight can only occasionally touch it, but it can't stop the growth of the long-haired tree at all."

"This thing feeds on darkness and grows indefinitely."

"I was born to stay in such a dark environment. Sunlight is the most luxurious thing, and naturally I yearn for the sun!"

"What's more, human beings should not be limited to difficult situations. I am a brave personality. Before the darkness consumes me, I will chase the sun to gain strength."

"The life of an adventurer is destined to be extraordinary, and I will keep running in this world to make this extraordinary."

Zhang Fanyu silently listened to the other party's ambitious and very second-level remarks, and grasped a word in the words.

"Wait, you said you know you are a personality?"

The author says:

Pilot, a big brother who is chasing the sun: Damn, where should I put my extraordinary charm!

Sir Zhang: Brother, don't go so fast, give me a ride!

(Hey, I like the character of Big Brother Pilot very much. Besides, not all characters of Specter are bad~)