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When Lan Qiaoyi saw the village head standing in front of him, he was in a daze.

He couldn't help but think of the old man who stood in front of the altar with a kind face, but smiled and ordered the missionaries to be burned to death.

The village head at that time looked a little younger than when the taskers first entered the village, but no matter how Lan Qiaoyi looked at it, he felt that the other party gave him the same feeling when he smiled.

— like wearing a mask.

The old village head said kindly:

"Girl, don't worry, as long as you complete this 'sacrifice', I will definitely fulfill my promise with your mother and agree to your marriage."

What marriage?Lan Qiaoyi was at a loss for a moment, he subconsciously wanted to refuse, but in the next second he heard his own voice:

"……I see."

He watched helplessly as the old village chief's expression became a little relieved, and the other party patted "my" hand in a comforting manner.

"Good boy, I know that you are the most filial to your mother."

Speaking of this, the old village chief sighed, as if he had thought of something, he waved his hand wearily, signaling Lan Qiaoyi to go out.

And until he walked out of the village chief's house, he was still in a state of "involuntary control".

Everything in front of him was too real, if it wasn't for the sense of restraint being/manipulated, Lan Qiaoyi would almost think that the person who was going through this was himself.

He looked down at his palm, which was indeed his body.

It's amazing, it's obviously another person's experience, but he feels the same.

Just when Lan Qiaoyi was thinking wildly, when he reached a corner, he was embraced by someone who had been waiting there early.

"—!"

He was startled, and struggled subconsciously in a panic.

"……do not move."

A man's low voice came from above his head.

"You, how are you..."

Lan Qiaoyi, who had regained control of his body, turned around and looked at the man in front of him—at this time the man's hand was still on his waist.

"I miss you, I miss you so much, so I'm here."

"..."

Because the man's face was shrouded in mist, the boy subconsciously thought that the man was his current lover.

Lan Qiaoyi was a little helpless, he had no way to tell the other party that he was not his lover, he was just... just a tasker who was dragged here to play the role of the original body because of bad luck.

It's just that the man didn't seem to want to hear his excuses. Taking advantage of the boy's troubled thinking, the other party leaned down again, and quickly stole a kiss on Xiangruan's cheek.

Realizing what he had just done, Lan Qiaoyi's eyes widened in shock.

"you--"

He was actually lightened/thinned by a copy of the NPC!

"Miss~ I like you so much, hurry up and marry me—"

[——228!Is this dungeon world so open? ! ]

He subconsciously complained to 228.

Lan Qiaoyi, who was confessed affectionately by the man, looked numb. At this moment, he just wanted to let it go, and leave as soon as possible when the dream time is over.

[...According to research, there are many ways to express love in the human world, for example,]

Speaking of this, the always calm 228 coughed lightly, and continued:

[Baby, Bao'er, sweetheart, wife... and so on, of course, "lady" is also included. ]

The series of science popularizations in his mind made Lan Qiaoyi dizzy at this moment, and he even subconsciously let out a "huh".

228 suddenly felt that his CPU was heating up rapidly.

——It wasn't until he felt the movement of the man on his body who was touching/rubbing suddenly stopped for a moment, that he suddenly realized what he said.

But it was too late.

"I, I mean..."

The man embracing him was dazzled by the sudden joy, and his whole body became visibly excited.

Even in the dream, the face of the other party was still blurred, but the sudden increase in strength from the waist and a series of "really?" still caught Lan Qiaoyi off guard.

Even though his mind was still a little confused, the young man knew that he couldn't easily agree.

...It seems that after opening the mouth, something bad will happen.

"Miss, have you really agreed to marry me?"

The man's eyes were heavy, and his tone of voice was invisible and oppressive. The face blurred by the mist suddenly made Lan Qiaoyi dare not look directly.

"……I,--"

For some reason, Lan Qiaoyi was suddenly a little nervous. He lowered his head subconsciously, unable to say a complete "I do" after stumbling.

"You do not want it?"

"You are mine, life or death, mine—"

The man's voice suddenly turned cold.

As soon as the words fell, Lan Qiaoyi's eyes darkened.

Just now the man's face disappeared, replaced by a darkness where you can't see your fingers.

Even though there was a strange feeling in his heart, he still subconsciously thought that he had returned to reality.

Lan Qiaoyi suddenly realized that his current posture was lying down. Subconsciously, he wanted to sit up, but when he raised his head, his face swayed slightly and knocked against the wooden board next to him.

He raised his hand reflexively, trying to prop himself up, but unexpectedly touched a hard barrier.

With a sound of "Boom--", he withdrew his hand in pain.

"This is where?"

His thin voice echoed muffled in the small and narrow space.

No one answered.

The silence in the darkness spread, "Boom, boom, boom—" Lan Qiaoyi even heard his own heartbeat.

Thin white fingers rubbed along the wooden wall next to him little by little, and he suddenly realized where he was now...

"You are mine, life or death, mine—"

The man's voice suddenly appeared in his mind just now.

Is this how he expresses his love?Lan Qiaoyi pursed his lips, feeling suddenly cold all over.

—he was in a coffin.

The heart contracted slightly, and it seemed that just thinking about this fact would cause a spasm of urgency.

At this moment, he forgot the reality that he was in a dream at this time, and only wanted to escape.

Lan Qiaoyi forced himself to stick against the coffin wall next to him, curled up slightly, and exerted force on the coffin wall with both arms, trying to create even a little looseness.

In the darkness, there was only panic spreading and the sound of more rapid breathing.

In a daze, he heard a soft voice:

"what are you doing?"

Caught off guard, Lan Qiaoyi was so frightened that he trembled, his body stiffened instantly, and he dared not move.

At that moment, he even felt that he couldn't even breathe regularly.

His white and slender fingers helplessly pinched the seam on the side of his body. After taking a few quick breaths, he bit his lower lip tightly, and slowly turned his head away.

An astonishingly pale face appeared in front of his eyes.

"Miss."

——!

Lan Qiaoyi suddenly opened his eyes.

"—Little Joe!"

A man's urgent cry was heard next to his ear.

His limbs were sore and limp, and he was clammy and cold when he was hugged by the nervous Zhou Ziji.

Lan Qiaoyi turned his head slightly, but saw the edge of the bed parallel to him in his vision.

Is it... a dream?

For a moment, he was in a trance, and the boundary between reality and dream seemed to be blurred by an invisible force.

It seems that I have been deliberately led into unknown dreams again and again.

"what is this?"

The sudden voice of inquiry broke Lan Qiaoyi's somewhat stagnant thinking. He heard the words and looked, his eyes slightly startled.

——The red robe that Zhou Ziji pulled out from under his pillow was the red wedding dress!

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Note: The mysterious man in this article and the identity played by Jojo in the dream are not lovers.