The Fool of the Gods

Smart villagers all know: never go out at night.

So even if the players who have nothing to do are anxious, they can only wait until the next day when the dark sun rises to find the trace of Epsilon, so how to spend the night becomes the first problem facing the players.

This is actually not a problem at all, because players who have experienced various trials can rest almost anywhere, such as swamps, coffin camps, and sewers. As long as there is a piece of ground to lie down, there will be space to rest.

But the problem is that some people don’t want to waste this long night time and want to go out to continue collecting some information about the trials.

If there are scrolls, there will naturally be scrolls, so differences arise.

As the one with the "greatest" voice in the team, Cheng Shi’s solution is:

No matter what you do, I have to sleep.

So he lay down again and pretended to fall asleep again.

After he rested, Honglin and Yan puppet master sat down and closed their eyes one after another. Only Hunter and Zuoqiu looked slightly moved and quietly pushed the door and walked out.

Obviously, the two still wanted to find some fresh stories in this dark night.

After the two went out, they saw no one outside the door, looked at each other and went their separate ways.

But not long after, Jiang Wumei, who had walked to the other side, came back again. He looked at the direction where Zuoqiu left and pondered for a moment, and then turned his eyes to the room.

"The night has come, and the good dream begins."

He muttered to himself, and then pushed the door open again and walked in lightly. Looking at the three people in the room resting peacefully, he hesitated for a moment, walked to not far from Cheng Shi, sat down quietly, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

At this moment, there was a noise outside the door again. The historian who had just disappeared quietly opened a crack in the door, looked at Jiang Wumei sitting next to Cheng Shi, and smiled as expected.

"Interesting, Dream Peeping Ranger!"

Dream Peeping Ranger, the Hunter of [Memory].

At this point, the hunter who had been disguised all the way finally revealed his true colors, but at the same time, he had also gotten what he wanted.

Because dream peeping is about interesting dreams.

As for whether Cheng Shi's dream is interesting, Jiang Wumei thinks it must be interesting. After all, this is a ruthless man who once played a trick on Zhen Yi. The dreams of ruthless people are generally interesting.

So let me see what interesting things are hidden in the dream of the fate weaver.

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Jiang Wumei woke up and found that he seemed to have come to an elementary school classroom. There were dozens of children who were not very old sitting in the classroom, and a middle-aged woman with a fat face and mean eyebrows stood on the podium.

The middle-aged woman was saying something to the children, and the hunter was like a transparent person, just standing at the door of the classroom looking in.

Gradually, his hearing began to recover, and he heard the noisy noises of children and the scolding of the mean female teacher.

"Shut up, stop making noise! ​​Sit down!

Don't blame me for not telling you, the uncles and aunts coming tomorrow don't like noisy children. If you want to have a father and a mother like the children outside, be quiet and don't cause trouble for me!"

The middle-aged woman left with a curse, and when she walked to the door, she spit with envy.

"Bah, a bunch of bastards, I don't know who is so lucky to be picked up by such a rich family!"

Jiang Wumei frowned and watched the middle-aged woman go away, and realized in his heart, oh, it turned out that this was an orphanage.

"Cheng Shi, orphan..."

He turned his head and looked into the classroom, looking for Cheng Shi's shadow, but he didn't see anyone who looked similar for a long time, until a little girl under his nose in the front row asked her deskmate shyly:

"Xiao Shi, there will be uncles and aunts to visit us tomorrow, why don't you take off your mask?"

Mask?

Jiang Wumei was shocked. He looked carefully and found that the little kid in front of him was wearing a lifelike human skin mask!

No, how could such a thing appear in an orphanage?

Did the little kid make it himself?

How could such a little kid make such a thing? What did he make it with? Why didn't he find it himself!

Jiang Wumei was immediately interested in this kid. He gave up looking for Cheng Shi and got closer to look at the little boy.

To be honest, his principle of dream peeping is not to find the protagonist of the dream, but to collect interesting things everywhere, which can not only satisfy his special hobby, but also dedicate these interesting stories to his benefactor, which can be said to kill two birds with one stone.

So he began to study the mask of the little boy, and he found the roughness and ingenuity of the mask at a glance.

This is not a lifelike human skin mask, but a skin made of dough.The disguise was a blur, and it was not perfect, but the boy was very smart. He hid almost all the flaws under his fine hair and in the shadow of his jawbone, so that at first glance, you could not tell that there was something stuck on his face.

After hearing what the little girl said, the boy called Xiao Shi directly covered her mouth and whispered, "Keep your voice down, or Rong Mama will catch you, and my mask will be confiscated again."

"But you won't be selected if you dress so ugly. I heard from Xiao Qi that uncles and aunts like beautiful children. You are obviously beautiful, why..."

"Hehe, Xiao Qi lied to you. He went to the office to eavesdrop on Rong Mama's conversation. When he came back, he told me that these two uncles and aunts don't like beautiful children. They have money and want to keep a low profile, so the children can't be too beautiful.

You see, I went to the office overnight. The new mask that was rushed out, after wearing it, won't it look so good? "

"Ah? Why is he like this? Then I want a mask too."

"?" The little boy was stunned, "How can that be? If I give you one, wouldn't it be in vain?"

"Yes, then forget it, I'll give you the chance, I'll wait for another uncle or aunt who likes beautiful children."

"That being said, but what you said is a bit weird..."

The childish talk of the two children made Jiang Wumei want to laugh. He looked around for a while and found that this little Shi was very likely the Cheng Shi he was looking for, so he was even happier.

"Cheng Shi when he was a child, interesting."

Not long after, the children dispersed. Jiang Wumei followed the little boy to the bathroom outside the classroom and watched him tear off the thin mask on his face bit by bit, with a gleam in his eyes.

It was indeed him!

Cheng Shi!

The eyebrows and facial features are exactly the same as the one in the trial!

But it is obvious that little Cheng Shi is more delicate and cute, no wonder he has to cover his face. With this appearance, any adopter who comes will fall in love with him at first sight.

If the information from Xiao Qi is correct, then he should really hide this face.

And just after little Cheng Shi took off the mask, the dream gradually dissipated, but Jiang Wumei was not surprised at all, because he knew that this was a real dream, and there would never be a complete dream in a person's mind.

All memories are only rearranged in a scattered and disorderly manner, and then one scene after another is played out in the consciousness of the sleeper.

Jiang Wumei's vision fell into darkness with Cheng Shi's consciousness, and when he woke up, he was already standing downstairs of the orphanage.

In front of him stood a couple with noble looks. The elegant husband of the couple was confirming the adoption details with the hospital, and the gentle wife was comforting the child's emotions.

The lucky guy was a little boy. He was twitching his fingers nervously and seemed a little helpless, but Jiang Wumei clearly saw the undisguised joy in his eyes.

Oh, by the way, this little boy was very good-looking, but he was obviously not Xiao Chengshi, but the one in the orphanage who looked second only to Xiao Chengshi.

Jiang Wumei had some impression of him, but he didn't know what the boy's name was.

At this time, the hospital had explained all the matters. The director with a big beer belly laughed and touched the boy's head, and told the elegant husband:

"In this case, Xiao Qi will be handed over to you two, Mr. Du, to take care of him. Xiao Qi, go to Uncle Du's house, no, now you have to call him dad, hahaha."

"Director Hu, don't joke with the child, go home and get familiar with him for a while. I think this child is pretty and kind, he must be a good child, and the education in the hospital is very good."

"Hahaha, of course, I'm not bragging, the education in our hospital has never been neglected, of course, this is also inseparable from the support of you sponsors, I also want to thank you..."

Looking at the two men complimenting each other, Jiang Wumei smiled knowingly.

"Xiao Qi, interesting."

He turned his head to look at Xiao Chengshi who was lying on the window upstairs of the orphanage and looking down, and suddenly wanted to know what he was thinking at this time.

So he jumped lightly, and the whole person floated like a feather to the window where Xiao Chengshi was, and then he heard the most interesting sentence of the night.

Xiao Chengshi stood by the window and looked at the adopted Xiaoqi from afar, gently stroking the mask in his hand, neither crying nor angry, calm and not like a child of this age at all, just seeing him nodded as if he understood, and said to himself:

"I was deceived.

Xiaoqi deceived me.

So, lies are used like this."

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