At night, Lu Yanchen lay on the bed in the dormitory, replaying the elf knowledge in his mind.

The lights were turned off, and only a little light came out from the gaps in the curtains.

Today was the full moon, the moonlight was very bright, and he was lying on the bed counting the time in his mind when the Vulpix Egg would hatch.

It seems that I have become more and more familiar with this kind of life. Dealing with elves every day and learning new elves knowledge is extremely fulfilling, and I even feel like I don't have enough time.

"Go to bed early and I'll take you to see the rare elves tomorrow." Zhou Jiaming said.

Rare elf

Lu Yanchen's eyes lit up. Rare elves generally refer to dragon elves. Whether they are from the East or the West, they are full of awe for dragons. Since his rebirth, Lu Yanchen has only seen mini dragons. As for other Dragon type elves are all seen in the manual.

Control your excitement, close your eyes, and wait quietly for sleep to come.

Guo Ziyang, who had just been attacked during the day, was very calm and fell asleep hugging the quilt. The events during the day did not leave any psychological shadow on him, and he almost fell asleep.

Drowsily, consciousness gradually faded away, accompanied by the sound of wind hitting the glass.

"ding ding ding" the alarm bell rings

With the brush, Lu Yanchen sat up suddenly, with a look of horror on his face.

The familiar sound of the alarm clock is simply terrifying.

"Hey, why are you so surprised?" He heard a familiar voice and turned his head, just in time to see the young man on the opposite bed.

This is definitely a dream

Lu Yanchen was extremely sure, after all, whose face would be a mosaic?

"Hey, why don't you get up? If you are late for morning reading, you will have to write the student handbook as punishment." A hurried voice came from the mosaic face opposite, and the voice sounded inexplicably familiar.

Knowing that this was a dream, Lu Yanchen was still curious.

After all, it's a bit surprising to have such a clear thinking ability in a dream. It's completely realistic, except for the mosaic face, which is full of contradictions.

There are now a total of six people in the dormitory. Everyone behaves very naturally, and their movements are not repetitive or stiff, as if they should be like this.

He got out of bed and changed his clothes. According to the appearance of the dormitory, this was probably the high school before he traveled back in time. The textbooks on the desk were also arranged according to his habit, and his toiletries were placed beside them. Others in the dormitory seemed not to notice. I noticed how weird he was, running around with a mosaic on his face.

Lu Yanchen: It’s a bit eye-catching.

He walked outside the dormitory, and it was no different from what he remembered. The semi-ventilated corridor was gray and not fully bright yet, with a somewhat gloomy feeling. The corridor was full of students holding toothbrush cups. A figure rushing to the toilet to wash up.

It's incredibly familiar.

I turned around and looked outside the dormitory. I couldn't see a single elf on the tree in front of the dormitory, but there were a few gray birds. Looking down, I saw that the grass was empty, except for a sign that protected the lawn from being trampled on.

Is there no elf in the dream?

Lu Yanchen pulled on his school uniform and looked very calm among the group of mosaics. He still remembered that Brother Zhou said that people who fall into drowsiness will enter nightmares.

A nightmare, since it is a nightmare, it must not be so peaceful.

Lu Yanchen looked around. Except for the mosaic of faces, it was extremely peaceful here. The heart he had been holding seemed to gradually calm down. He walked through the dormitory building and arrived at the classroom. He looked at the textbooks on the desk and found their place. He was waiting, waiting for this How complete can a dream be?

Could this dream be a copy of the "real" world exactly according to his memory?

The clock hanging on the wall pointed to 07:30, and morning reading began. The students took their Chinese textbooks and began to recite. Lu Yanchen also pretended to pick up the textbooks.

Nightmare dream.

He was not endorsing anything, and was looking around with interest. Even though his face was obscured by mosaics, he could vaguely recognize who was who.

This reminded him of a movie, Inception.

Dream Builder? This elf’s hobby really catches people off guard. To put it simply, in the world view of Inception, people enter different levels of dreams to carry out actions and obtain business secrets. The dreams are extremely real. On the third level If you die in space, you will be lost in the fourth layer of dreams.

The setting of each story is biased. Lu Yanchen didn't know whether he would wake up if he committed suicide, but this was undoubtedly the most extreme approach. And once it was daytime and he didn't wake up, Zhou Jiaming would definitely carry him to the school gate and let him After waking up, Lu Yanchen was not panicking now because of this relationship, and was even in the mood to experience his high school life again.

Lu Yanchen didn't need to go through the trouble of confirming whether he was in a dream. He was absolutely certain that it was a dream. After all, no one's face was mosaic in real life.

Since it is a nightmare, it will not always be peaceful.

Lu Yanchen was curious as to how such a peaceful time could turn into a nightmare.

Studying, going to class, doing homework, it was a calm day, and Lu Yanchen even wondered if there was something wrong with him that he was able to do homework.

Night seemed to arrive in the blink of an eye. After the last evening self-study, Lu Yanchen followed his classmates back to the dormitory. He brushed his teeth, washed his face, and read for a while. However, what he read was not Chinese and mathematics, but the small words he had memorized in his mind. Elf knowledge is written down on scratch paper, and then studied and expanded.

Lights out at 11:30pm

Lu Yanchen had no choice but to fold up the half-written argument in a Chinese book, and then went to bed with him to prepare for bed. Lying in bed in a dark environment, he did not dare to really fall asleep. Maybe it was like Inception. Once he fell asleep Then you will enter a deeper dreamland, until you get lost and can never come out.

He warned himself over and over again not to sleep, but the sleepiness could not be contained at all. His eyelids became heavier and heavier, as if they were tied with a stone.

at last

Close your eyes completely.

"Jingle Bell"

The familiar ringtone rang again, and Lu Yanchen sat up with a look of horror on his face.

"Wow, what are you doing? It's always so scary lately." The boy in the next bed was frightened again and said, patting his chest.

Lu Yanchen looked at everything with a confused face: ""Is he starting to repeat yesterday's day again or has he reached the next level of dreamland?

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