Quick Transmigration: The villains don't follow the routine!

Today's Feng Xi stands in this near-real dream, people coming and going pass through him, no one can see him or hear him, but he can see his poor appearance in the past.

Passing by, maybe someone felt pity, couldn't bear it, dropped a few copper coins at his feet, his lips were blue from the cold, and the small face was as pale as paper, and he didn't respond as if he was frozen stupid, just buried in his knees Take a little warmth.

——I don’t know how to live until now, and I don’t know why I have to live until now.

There is nowhere for him to go, no one is his family, no, there is nothing, the vast world, from beginning to end, he only has himself.

Feng Xi watched the sky gradually darken, and there were beautiful scenes of reunion everywhere, but he was still trembling in the dilapidated and lonely corner, and finally raised his head slowly, his dim eyes slowly moved over the copper coins at his feet.

Standing up tremblingly, just about to buy something warm to warm up, suddenly a person rushed over and snatched the money from him by surprise, "Bring it to you!!"

The small and weak Feng Xi raised his face in a daze, watching the hunched figure rushing into the alley that he couldn't catch up with, but he opened his mouth so cold that he couldn't even speak, and he looked at his empty palm in confusion , with that appearance, Feng Xi couldn't bear to look at it, so he could only clench his fist and look away.

Suddenly there was a ferocious dog bark, and Xiao Fengxi was startled, and his whole body froze immediately, which also made Fengxi's throat tight when he witnessed all this.

"Bite! Bite! Bite this little beggar to death!!" Someone made an arrogant and vicious voice.

He knew, he knew, what would happen after this, but when he rushed over quickly, the blood was still spreading on the white snow, the vicious dog rushed over without hesitation, and its sharp teeth instantly plunged into Xiaofeng who was afraid and panicked. Xi's calf.

"Don't—!" Waking up from the familiar nightmare, Feng Xi burst into a cold sweat.

It also woke up Song Le.

"What... what's wrong?" Song Le suddenly opened his eyes and asked in a daze.

Then I saw Feng Xi who was crying unconsciously.

He didn't seem to realize that he was crying, he just sat and looked ahead blankly, trembling slightly, showing a pitiful look with lingering fear in his heart.

Song Le immediately lost all sleepiness, and couldn't help but pick him up, sat up, and said carefully: "What's wrong, Feng Xi, Feng Xi? Did you have a nightmare...?"

Hearing this, Feng Xi immediately got a sore nose.

This was not the first time he was awakened, but it was the first time someone was beside him with a gentle voice of concern.

Which one is the dream?

In the end, Feng Xi didn't speak, but thinking about it, it was also a nightmare. Song Le felt distressed, and unconsciously coaxed him back to sleep with a nice voice.

Patting his stomach lightly, Song Le watched him fall asleep before slowly stopping, because they couldn't press the wound, the two even switched positions, and because of this, Song Le discovered that he had slept for a long time without warming the quilt. How low is the body temperature.

On the other side, after sleeping in the warm and fragrant quilt, Feng Xi's mind instantly calmed down, and his gentle comfort, if this is a dream, I hope it can last a little longer...

I thought it would be safe and sound in the future, but I didn't expect that the nightmare would be entangled again.

A voice in the mist bewitched: "You will not die because you are a demon, but you... will not be happy. If you don't awaken the blood in your body, you won't get power. What you rely on and what you want Master, sooner or later I will be disappointed with you and leave you... In the end, you will be left alone, no one loves you, no one cares about you, and no one will care about you..."