Chapter 170 Fake Is Fake

Entering the dream again, Zheng Xun was already familiar with it.

He now understood that there were important hints and clues in this kind of dream, so he was very alert.

Fortunately, he would not feel tired in the dream.

This time the dream was warm-colored, and the location was also very familiar, in Linxun Mansion.

"Zheng Xun... Zheng Xun..."

There was a female voice, very soft, like cotton candy, sweet.

She seemed to be looking for someone, and with her footsteps, the voice shuttled between the corridors.

"Where are you hiding again? I can't find you."

She spoke slowly, and the tail tone was always long, with a little complaint hidden in it.

Zheng Xun looked at the environment around him. He should be in a bedroom.

Hearing the voice outside looking for him, Zheng Xun took two steps forward, and coincidentally, his figure fell on a full-length mirror.

He looked at the mirror and was a little surprised.

He was probably only thirteen or fourteen years old in the mirror, wearing a comfortable dark blue home clothes, and an off-white wool cardigan on his upper body.

Sister Nan...

He heard himself calling the girl outside like this.

The girl followed his voice and came over, pushing open the door.

Zheng Xun also saw her face clearly.

She was a girl with black hair and white skirt, about eighteen or nineteen years old, very beautiful, with eyes like a deer's.

Her hair was very long, and it was obvious that she spent a lot of effort to maintain it, smooth and slippery.

She squatted down in front of Zheng Xun and breathed a sigh of relief.

"I was scared to death, I thought you sneaked out again."

"I think..."

Zheng Xun found that "he" was talking again. He had no control over his body now, as if he was just a bystander who broke in by chance.

"No, you don't want to," the girl called "Sister Nan" wrinkled her nose, pointed a finger at Zheng Xun's forehead, and poked him gently, "It's very dangerous outside, you will be eaten by monsters as soon as you go out."

Then "Zheng Xun" shook his head.

"Sister Nan, I'm not a child anymore. Your way of coaxing a child is not bad for me ten years ago."

"Why grow up so fast? You are not as cute as you were ten years ago."

The girl muttered, seeming to be dissatisfied, and felt sorry that Zheng Xun began to think independently and become mature after growing up.

"Ten years ago, I..."

"Zheng Xun" seemed to want to say something again, but there was a sound of clothes rubbing outside.

He was familiar with this sound. Because there was a carpet in the corridor, it absorbed all the footsteps.

So this sound meant that someone was coming.

The girl seemed to become very nervous suddenly, turned around and pushed Zheng Xun, asking him to jump out the window and leave.

"Go, Zheng Xun, go! Go! Leave through the window."

However, it was too late, someone pushed the door open, accompanied by the sound of bullets being loaded.

The real Zheng Xun wanted to see clearly who was going to harm him, but Zheng Xun in the dream was blocked by Sister Nan who was pushing him from behind, and he couldn't see clearly at all.

Hearing the sound of loading, the girl became very panicked. She turned around and stood in front of Zheng Xun.

"No, no..." She shook her head, "You can't do this."

"Nanqiang, this is what I should do."

When Zheng Xun heard the voice, his eyes widened in shock.

He must look back this time, but "Zheng Xun" didn't want to.

Obviously, he knew who was behind him.

Zheng Xun heard the girl crying, such a sad cry, not shrill, but deep and sad.

She questioned the man opposite in a crying voice.

"If you do this, you will go crazy sooner or later. Yiyuan, why can't you keep him? Even if it's one more month, one week, or one day..."

"Nanqiang, thank you for insisting that I am not crazy yet," the man seemed to be unable to understand the girl's thoughts, "but fake is fake, you are too emotional."

Nanqiang seemed very unacceptable, and his voice became sharp.

"Yiyuan, can you make sure that you can distinguish him from them every time? What's the difference between you and that evil guy!"

"This is the worst evaluation of me I have ever heard, no doubt about it. But if becoming him can end everything, then I am willing to do it."

A gunshot.

Zheng Xun felt his heart being shot through, and this feeling was very strange. It was not him who took on the death, but he could feel the process personally.

He turned his head in the dream, and his vision had become blurred.

In the haze, he saw the girl rushing towards him with tears, and the familiar white gloves holding a gun.

Yiyuan, why do you do this...

Zheng Xun's breathing became rapid, and the air around him seemed to be sucked away, leaving him no way to breathe.

He seemed to be covered from head to toe by a glass cover, and he beat desperately, but the barrier did not move at all.

Until someone lifted the cover from the outside, allowing him to breathe the air greedily.

"Zheng Xun."

He heard someone calling him.

"Zheng Xun, you've covered your head with the quilt again and are sleeping. Breathe slowly."

Zheng Xun opened his eyes instantly. The dark room was filled with sunlight that quietly entered through the gaps in the curtains. It was already dawn.

The housekeeper of the mansion stood dutifully beside him, with clean clothes on his arms.

"Are you awake?"

Yiyuan in the dream shot him without hesitation. When he opened his eyes, the culprit appeared in front of him, without a head.

……

Zheng Xun felt his head hurt more, and he half sat up.

"It's really early, Yiyuan."

"Good morning. But it's already eleven o'clock."

Yiyuan kindly reminded him.

"Mr. Gu from Jiuding Guild has been waiting for a long time. Zheng Xun, are you ready to see him?"