The new note was left by the mysterious Yi Ji.

Xiang Ya hurriedly sat up and looked around carefully with the faint light from the small oil lamp placed on the table in the room.

The layout and decoration of the room are all antique, and there is a one-meter-long landscape painting on the opposite wall.

In the painting, a large area of ​​wind and rain hangs on the distant mountains, making the mountains appear hazy, and can only be seen vaguely.

Xiang Ya sat on the bed and glanced a few times, but felt that she didn't see anything. She lowered her head and took out her mobile phone to check the time. It showed that it was 11:58 pm, and there were still 2 minutes left until 12 o'clock in the dream.

No software in the phone can be used, it seems that it has been here for a long time, and even the mobile phone tools will be blocked.

Maybe this space also thought that she had really taken the medicine and would stay here, and the difference with the outside world was becoming more and more undisguised.

But didn't expect Yi Jiu to play with her and let her fall asleep until late at night, but instead escaped the predicament of being urged to eat.

I just don't know how Yi Ji continued to deceive the fake Zhang Fanyu.

Also, this Yi Ji is obviously familiar with this place, how did she hide those people and stay here safely?

When the various thoughts flew through her brain, Xiang Ya had already dressed and walked out of bed. As soon as she got off, she found that her clothes had been changed into an antique dress from an unknown dynasty.

She lowered her head and frowned slightly. She reached out and touched the pendant on her neck. It was still there. Even the props that she used to take out and put in her pocket were also kept in the pendant.

In addition to the [Unpretentious Black Bracelet], he also encircled her wrist safely, as if faithfully abiding by her duties, always reminding her to stay awake.

But who did the placement of the props for her?

If it wasn't for herself, Yi Ji would be so kind to help her change her clothes and put away the props.

You know, many people have been jealous of her potential reward items for a long time.

During this period, Yi Ji took the risk to remind her, and helped to cover, and now she is not greedy for her props...

It looked like he was here to help her.

But Xiang Ya didn't know her. If Yan Li and Shi Lai sent someone to help, they would tell her in advance.

Is it arranged by the parents who haven't come back yet? or someone else?

Or is it in her own interest to help her, and Yi Ji can better accomplish a certain goal?

Xiang Ya came to the front of the landscape painting with all kinds of speculations about Yi Ji.

She was far apart just now, and the lights were dim, so she didn't see all the details.

Now that she got closer, she realized that there was a corner of the building hidden in the mountain forest in the painting, and a winding stone road just slowly extended not far from the hidden building.

And there are 6 little people walking towards the entrance of the path in an orderly manner, 3 males and 3 females, dressed in commoners and looking like they are on their way.

Among these people, one of the men is the tallest, looking back and facing the direction of Ya. He is carrying a woman on his back. The woman's hair is very long, and it falls over the man's shoulders and falls to the ground. Lived half of the man's profile.

The woman also looked back, but her appearance was somewhat similar to the girl who was the last of the six.

Xiangya looked at the two back and forth, and a dense numbness rose from his back.

She saw the last girl, her ear also had a dark red dot hidden in her hair.

If you don't look closely, you'll think it's blood stains left by some insects.

And she also found that the man with the long-haired woman on his back had no eyes on his face, but the other people had eyes on the side faces they showed.

The shape and gender of the inn are the same. If one of the two similar people is her, then subtract the other...

That's what these little people drew.

"Zhang Fanyu..." Xiang Ya couldn't help but whispered, stroking the tall man's face with his fingertips, "How can I find you?"

At this time, the familiar feeling of dizziness came, Xiang Ya knew that it was time to fall asleep, and she would be forced into the dream.

She let go of her hand and quickly walked back to the bed. Her knees just touched the edge of the wooden bed, and she fell to the mattress and fell into a coma.

At the same moment, the door of the room was blown open by the wind, and the red lanterns kept shaking in the corridor outside.

Mei Chenmeng, who had been missing for a long time, appeared in front of the door wearing a similar costume to Xiang Ya. She came in slowly and came to Xiang Ya.

Slowly, he put her body back on the bed, sat beside him and stared at this sleeping face for a long time, stroking Xiang Ya's face like nostalgia.

"You're finally back." She sighed softly, "I thought I would never see you again in this life."

After saying these two sentences, she turned her head to look at the ancient painting hanging on the wall, and with a light wave of her hand, the ancient painting disappeared.

"Don't go back, just stay here with me, little Ya Ya."

Mei Chenmeng bent down and gently pressed her cold face to Xiang Ya's cheek, her eyes full of intimacy.

...

Xiang Ya felt that she was half asleep and half awake, and a lot of chaotic consciousness poured into her. She saw the ancient streets, the quiet green fields, and the scenes where people came and went, but it was like a silent movie, without any sound...

These unfamiliar and familiar fragments flooded into my brain at once.

Xiang Ya woke up panting, staring blankly at the lively ancient street not far away, while she herself was squatting under the wall in the alley.

The people outside were wearing ancient clothes that she was not familiar with.

She struggled to stand up, her face full of doubts. This time, the identity of the sleeper came back soon, but it was the first time she encountered such an ancient dream copy.

As soon as Xiang Ya stood up, the pain all over her body made her unable to help but bend over halfway. She quickly took out a bottle of healing liquid from the prop space to suppress the pain, and she breathed a sigh of relief.

But her own consciousness was still floating, as if she could never find the root of the ground.

Xiang Ya exhaled a turbid breath, frowned and stared at the tattered clothes he was wearing, thinking that this time he was still doing role-playing?

She took out the contact paper figures from the props backpack again, and this time she bought several at a high price, so that she and Zhang Fanyu could get in touch in time when they lost contact in the dream.

Now, it just works.

She used it skillfully, and said to Zhang Fanyu silently: 'Boyfriend, where are you? ’

After a long time, when the paper figurines were about to burn out, Zhang Fanyu's peaceful voice sounded from his heart.

'Xiang Ya, I'm at the Rumeng Inn, something is wrong, come here quickly. ’

After speaking, Xiang Ya was stunned, how could she be outdoors, but the other party was in the inn?

But when she heard Zhang Fanyu say this, she probably guessed that something must have happened at Rumeng Inn, and she had to rush over.

Xiang Ya wanted to run with all her strength, but her whole body seemed to be suddenly taken away by someone, so she could only lift her legs and settle down with difficulty. After a few seconds, she stopped and gasped for breath.

'what happened? ! '

It's not that her body can't move, but every movement takes a lot of effort. If it goes on like this, she will spend all her time in the dream state.

Suddenly, at the entrance of the alley, a young man dressed as a scholar passed by. He was rushing forward with a book in his hand and hot biscuits he had just bought in the other.

Seeing the face of an acquaintance, Xiang Ya said loudly, "Shen Zhiliu!"

The little boy whose name was called looked over in a daze, pointed at himself, walked over and asked, "Girl, are you calling me?"

Hearing this address, Xiang Ya's heart sank, and he asked, "Is your name Shen Zhiliu? Is there a special-looking pendant on your neck?"

She asked two questions in a row, which made the man stunned.

Xiang Ya watched him touch his neck subconsciously, it was empty and there was no pendant protruding there.

"My name is Shen Zhiliu, but I don't have what you said, girl."

‘No, you are not the Shen Zhiliu I know, he is a sleep tester, but you are from here. '

Xiang Ya made a judgment almost at the same time, she just felt that everything was really absurd now.

Her eyes caught sight of the sesame seed cakes in Shen Zhiliu's hands that were still exuding heat and aroma, and a bold guess quickly arose in her heart.

Xiang Ya kept feeling her sleeves sinking under the weight of a heavy object, and she probably knew what it was.

At this time, the ancient man Shen Zhiliu was called over, and after seeing the strange girl ask two strange words, he didn't answer him anymore, but he still stood there and didn't leave.

Because the girl was dirty all over, but her face was frighteningly white, she was probably sick.

He is a scholar, and he knew from an early age that he should help the weak.

When Xiang Ya ignored him, he was taking out the smartphone that came here with her from his cuff.

Yes, she felt her mobile phone following her just now.

Now her hand movements can be done relatively smoothly, but it is difficult to walk. don't know what affected her.

Xiang Ya carefully looked at the time on her phone, and she could still see the time. Now it was showing that it was 12:00 noon, and the date was still on the day she came to participate in the dreamland.

She patiently waited for the time to pass for 3 minutes, and Shen Zhiliu's eyes flashed with shock. There were colorful things in this small thin box.

He couldn't help asking in surprise: "Girl, what is this?!"

While Xiang Ya was waiting, he took the time to answer: "We will develop and produce things in the future."

She explained bluntly that she didn't want to spend time finding reasons to cover it up. At the same time, she paid attention to the angle of the shadow falling on the ground. She gave herself at most 3 minutes to confirm the information.

3 minutes passed quickly, and the daylight did not tilt significantly, which meant that this was not like the weird space she encountered before she fell into a dream—the flow of time was astonishingly fast.

In addition, Zhang Fanyu was able to communicate with her in the dream with paper figurines, and all kinds of information confirm that this is a real dream.

Xiang Ya put away the phone while staring at the biscuits in Shen Zhiliu's hand.

Now was the time for her to test her guess.

"Shen Zhiliu, can you give me a bite of sesame seed cakes, I've been hungry for days..."

The stomach growled at the right time.

Seeing this, Shen Zhiliu generously handed over the biscuits, not forgetting to urge: "Eat quickly."

Xiang Ya took the biscuits and ate food in a dream for the first time.

She took a big bite down, swallowing the food into her stomach.

In the dream, you don’t know that you are a guest. As a guest, you must obey the rules and don’t eat indiscriminately, or you will stay in the dream.

But this dream is not the last weird space, Xiang Ya wants to eat it, so that he has the capital to walk in the real dream copy.

She ate quickly, her legs trying to move.

This time, she was finally able to move without hindrance.

She raised her head in surprise, and her eyes accidentally collided with the beautiful woman standing at the entrance of the alley.

Hearing the other party's gentle voice, he asked Shen Zhiliu, "husband, I asked you to buy sesame seed cakes, why did it take so long?"

"I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Xiang Ya felt chills all over for no reason, these words seemed to be a curse that surrounded her all the time.

The author has something to say:

Come to auntie, code words in pain, see you tomorrow!

There is a wrong number, I will change it