Do you doubt your fortune-telling skills after participating in the game?

If you don't worry about the house or disturbing the neighbors, Xiang Jin can pull out with all his strength.However, if the roots spread to other people's houses and pull down other people's houses, the prize money for winning the game may not be enough to pay.If you ask Master Fang inside, why would he tell me?He was inside, and Xiang Jin and Lei Yu couldn't use their methods.

"How does it eat?" Kong Nianren thought of the things Ning Zhiyuan said hey, there must be a process to absorb them.

"Yes, we can take it down while we eat." Zhang Yi threw the shovel to the ground.

"I'll pick Ning Zhiyuan home." Kong Nianren said as he put the shovel by the wall.

"Tired?" Xiang Jin was a little worried about Kong Nianren.

"Not tired." It was strange to say that Kong Nianren felt very energetic, more energetic than drinking two cups of coffee in a row, more energetic than sleeping for 8 hours.

When Kong Nianren dragged Ning Zhiyuan back, Guan Yao and the others just woke up.

"Come on, feed the flowers." Kong Nianren handed Ning Yaxin's clothes and hair to Ning Zhiyuan.

Ning Zhiyuan took the clothes, looked around, dug a hole from the side, buried the clothes in it, went to the refrigerator in his study, took out a bag of blood, and dripped a few drops on it.

"Guan Yao, is he doing something tricky?" Kong Nianren asked.

"No." Guan Yao shook his head.

Xiang Jin put his ears on the ground, and Kong Nianren also picked up the shovel, ready to dig it up by the roots, so as not to let it grow again in the spring breeze.

However, this flower seemed to know that there were so many people there, so she was too shy to come out.

Xiang Jin waved his hand, signaling for everyone to retreat into the house, leaving only him and Ning Zhiyuan on the flower garden.

In less than half a moment, Xiang Jin picked up the shovel next to it, inserted it into the ground, turned it around, and then pulled it out. This shovel brought out a lot of roots.

While wrapping the root around the shovel, he pulled it out, like wrapping noodles with a fork.

It had tangled up so many roots that the shovel looked like a big sugar-coated stick, but somehow the plant broke itself off.

Xiang Jinqiang stabilized his figure and planted the shovel on the ground.

"Let it run away." Xiang Jin said as he watched Kong Nianren running over.

"Run away, and the monk can't run away from the temple, so it can run anywhere." Although Kong Nianren said so, he knew in his heart that it is hard to find things that are completely in the ground. It should be very weak now." This is the truth.

Xiang Jin nodded and said, "Don't worry, you go to bed first."

Kong Nianren was afraid that Xiang Jin would also spin like this and his body would be damaged, so he hugged Xiang Jin's waist and said, "Sleep together."

"Ah! If you don't sleep, I'll go to sleep. This damn root, go wherever you like, I'm going to sleep." Zhang Yi threw down the shovel and said while walking, "I'm exhausted."

Kong Nianren was lying on the bed, but he didn't feel sleepy at all. Not only was his mind still functioning, but his body didn't feel tired at all.

Xiang Jin put the blindfold on Kong Nianren's eyes, hung the blindfold on his ear, and whispered in his ear, "Go to sleep."

Xiang Jin's words might really have magical powers, Kong Nianren fell asleep immediately, but this sleep was not peaceful, he had a terrible dream.

In the dream, he was sitting in a white room, pure white, dazzlingly white, this room had no windows, no door, he didn't know how he got here.

The only thing in the room was a chair. Kong Nianren knocked on all the walls, but he couldn't find a single gap. Even with all his strength, he couldn't shake the airtight wall.

The air in the room was limited, and he could feel that the oxygen in the room was getting less and less, and his breathing became less and less smooth.

The only thing he can do is wait, waiting for someone to save him, or die.

In the end, he waited until now.

The wall was broken, and Xiang Jin, who was covered in blood, stood in front of the collapsed wall. After watching him smile, he fell to the ground.

He woke up from the dream, but the bed he woke up on was a simple iron bed, and there was no cushion under the bed, only two wooden boards.He heard someone yelling, telling him to brush his teeth and wash his face.

He took his own small basin and lined up behind more than a dozen children, waiting for a tap.

The cold water flowed over his fingers, as if freezing the blood under the flesh.

"Don't dawdle."

A whip fell on him, and he accelerated the speed of washing.

After that, he queued up to get an injection of something he didn't know what it was. After the injection, he felt dizzy.However, his stomach was already growling, and he had to rush to eat.

The rice was also cold, without any warmth, and neither was my body.

After eating, there is physical training, fighting endlessly, and using up the last bit of strength.

After that, we had lunch, which was still cold. Fortunately, there was a bowl of soup, which was also cold.

After lunch, he went to class. The teacher lectured like a machine gun fired at eight times the speed. He also asked questions in class, and beat him with a whip if he didn't understand.

After class, it was combat training, which took away the last bit of his strength.

There was finally meat stars for dinner, but each person could only get a small piece the size of a little finger.

He had never thought that meat could be so delicious.

However, this day is not over. Today is the day he was "visited". He lay on a white bed, looked at the person in a white coat and a white mask, took out tools, and gestured to his body.

He was so scared.

He woke up.

When Kong Nianren woke up, he was in Xiang Jin's arms.

"Having a nightmare?" Xiang Jin gently stroked Kong Nianren.

He nodded, "A strange dream."

"A dream that is so strange that it scares you?" Xiang Jin asked, "You only slept for 3 hours, won't you continue to sleep?"

"Don't sleep anymore, you continue to sleep?" Kong Nianren was still thinking about that dream, it felt so real, he could even recall every detail, what was in the cold soup, the feeling of exhaustion, the feeling of fear, only I can't remember what everyone's face looks like.

Is it a prophetic dream?

"Have you ever had a prophetic dream?" Kong Nianren turned around and looked at Xiang Jin and asked.

"No." Xiang Jin walked around Kong Nianren's hair, "Is it real?"

"It's very real. I feel like I went to some kind of training camp. I'm training and studying every day, and I have to cooperate with the experiment, so I won't be beaten." Kong Nianren noticed that Xiang Jin's pupils contracted a little, and felt that Xiang Jin might know something about it. But now the situation is not good for exchanging information.

Xiang Jin hugged Kong Nianren, put his chin on his body, "I'm here."

Kong Nianren originally wanted to lie down for another 10 minutes, but unexpectedly fell asleep again.

What he didn't expect was that the dream was actually connected.

In the dream, he was being tried, sitting on a chair, his hands and feet were tied up, and he was wearing a heavy helmet on his head.He knew it was a dream and it was fake, but he still couldn't help being afraid.

My nails were pulled out, and the flesh under the nail cover was also changed due to the forceful pulling, and the festered flesh began to bleed.But Kong Nianren didn't have time to think about how disgusting this nail was, because the next one would start immediately.

Heartbreaking pain.

Kong Nianren hoped that he would wake up immediately, so he kept telling himself to wake up quickly in his mind.

He felt someone pushing him, calling his name.

"Having a nightmare again?" Xiang Jin wiped the sweat from Kong Nianren's forehead.

Kong Nianren raised his hand to make sure his fingers were covered, "I continued to do it again, this time I really won't sleep."

"Xiang Jin, how can we be invincible in the universe?" Kong Nianren sat up from the bed and looked at Xiang Jin who was half lying down, "In this way, others will not be able to bully us, and we will not have to be trapped by others."

Kong Nianren lowered his head, "However, even if we are strong individually, we can't do anything if we are surrounded by crowds. Even if we have strong partners, we will still be defeated by other powerful group forces."

Why is he so weak, so weak that he can't even protect himself.

Now, even with ease, I have encountered something I didn't know.

This is Kong Nianren's deepest thought since he participated in the Ninth Five-Year Competition.

Xiang Jin hugged Kong Nianren in his arms, and wanted to say something comforting, but he still didn't say a word, he didn't know what to say.

"Xiangjin, I'm fine." Kong Nianren pointed to his neck, "It's a big deal, and he will be a good man again after 18 years."

Xiang Jin pointed his finger on his head and pushed him, "Say something unrealistic."

Kong Nianren covered his head, and rushed towards Jin, vowing to poke red marks on Xiang Jin's head as well.While they were wrestling, Zhang Yi opened the door and entered, then closed the door and exited.

"Zhang Yi, can you knock on the door next time?" Kong Nianren shouted towards the door.

After Zhang Yi knocked on the door, he opened the door, "I didn't expect the big brother to be so physically strong, even so tired, and still have such energy."

Kong Nianren looked Zhang Yi up and down and said, "That's necessary. Xiangjin's spirit is more than that. If you want to know, we can be three..."

It's just that Xiang Jin covered his mouth before he finished speaking, and his eyes were also covered by the way.

Kong Nianren enjoyed the feeling of teasing two people with one sentence.

Zhang Yi pointed to his ears, and said to Ning Yaxin who was sitting in the gazebo with a mournful face, "My ears are not clean anymore."

"Did Lei Yu put bugs in it too?" Ning Yaxin asked with a smile.

"No." Zhang Yi sat across from Ning Yaxin, "I heard Kong Nianren speak."

"What's wrong with Brother Ren? His voice is quite nice." Ning Yaxin said deliberately pretending not to understand.

"Yeah, isn't it nice for me to speak?" Kong Nianren stood behind Zhang Yi and said, "I haven't finished talking just now, I said..."

Not surprisingly, Kong Nianren's mouth was covered by Xiang Jin again.