Zhang Zi'an pushed open the door - subconsciously felt that this should be the door of the teahouse, and it seemed that he was planning to leave after drinking tea.

He walked forward a few steps in a daze, wondering why he had just finished drinking tea but had no refreshing effect. At this time, he suddenly realized something was wrong, and his body shuddered and suddenly woke up.

Is this...the top of the mountain?

He looked around in a daze. The top of the mountain should be covered with stone bricks, which were very flat. There were several small shops that closed down because there were no tourists buying things, a pavilion, and several stone benches and other artificial objects, but all of these things were gone.

There is a barren area around, with only wild grass growing under your feet. The soft touch of the soil is completely different from that of the stone slabs, but the ancient pine trees are still standing.

Where is this?

He suddenly turned around, but was shocked to find that the Wuyin Teahouse was gone, and behind him was empty, there were also crooked ancient pines and weeds.

This is not right. The teahouse is gone, so where did I come from just now?

By the way, what about Mr. Tea and Fatui?

The three of them came together, but now he is the only one left on the top of the mountain.

"Mr. Tea! Fatu! Where are you?"

He shouted loudly, then listened.

There was no response except for the subtle sound of the wind.

Could it be that the teahouse is really a product of a different space? Old Master Tea and Fatui didn't have to leave, and were all taken to the different dimension space?

His cold sweat was dripping down.

No, even if the teahouse is a product of a different space, why has the entire mountain top changed?

He quickly walked to the entrance of the mountain road, where there was no bluestone paved mountain road, and there was no road. I am afraid that except for goats, only hunters and herb collectors with sensitive hands and feet could climb up through the shallow cliff nests and slightly raised rocks.

Damn? How can this continue?

He doesn't have the ability to climb rocks, and the ending of forcing down the mountain can only be to land in a box.

By the way, cell phone!

Call for rescue!

He used to touching his pants pocket and took out his cell phone.

No signal.

What's going on? There is clearly a signal on the top of the mountain. This is China, which connects every village to the Internet, not the United States.

Trapped on the top of the mountain, he called Tiantian and didn't respond, and he called the earth and the earth was not effective. There were neither spring nor wild animals on the top of the mountain as big as a palm. If he continued to do so, it would be a matter of time before he died here.

He scratched his hair hard, tried to eliminate distractions, concentrate his mind, and tried to think about what was going on in this strange situation.

Soon, he gave up on scientific thinking, because this was obviously not something that science could do, and there were two possibilities: supernatural events and supernatural phenomena.

He didn't believe that there were any real supernatural events. At least he had never encountered them, nor did he think that any supernatural events could appear in front of Vladimir and Fatui. Sadako, who had become a thousand-year-old spirit, would probably not dare to do anything.

So is it a supernatural phenomenon?

Alien hijacking?

When he thought of the word hijacking, a sudden flash of inspiration in his mind, as if he was clearing the clouds and seeing the sun, his courage suddenly became stronger. Even if all anxiety and fear did not disappear, he would at least retreat.

In addition to aliens, there is another god who can do this and hijack him to a different space without knowing it.

And compared to the mysterious aliens, he is more willing to face the latter, after all, his winning rate against the latter is currently maintaining a 1:0 lead.

"Zhuang Xiaodie, I know it's you, come out."

He lay on his back on the lawn, watching the clouds rolling in the sky.

This extremely familiar reality and dream seamlessly switch, he was 99% sure that it was done by this butterfly elf.

The only thing that is unclear is when he was pulled into his dream?

He remembered that during the day, he and Lao Cha and Fatui finished drinking tea in Wuyin Teahouse and went down the mountain and returned home smoothly. After returning home, everything was as usual, looking at the shop, eating, closing, and sleeping.

Of course, this memory may not be true. It is entirely possible that the whole day of today was a dream. He might even have been trapped in her first dream and never came out. He thought he had defeated her, but in fact he just entered another deeper dream.

One dream after another, nesting infinitely like Russian dolls.

The most terrifying thing about her dream is that this seamless smooth transition blurs the dividing line between reality and dreams, making people not know when they fell into the dream or whether they woke up.

rustle.

The slight sound of the long skirt dragging on the lawn came from the top of his head.

Immediately afterwards, a beautiful and elegant face appeared in the background of blue sky and white clouds. Her hair was tied up with a high bun, her face was expressionless, but her eyes were shining with a colorful light like a butterfly.

She was still wearing Hanfu, which was one he had never seen before, and was still so well-fitting and gorgeous.

"Yo! Long time no see!"

He pretended to be calm and raised his hand to greet him, "How are you doing recently? Have you had breakfast?"

She didn't answer, as if she was disdainful of answering.

Zhang Zian tried hard to put on the winner's smile. Although he had no confidence in his heart, he said loudly: "I won again, and I can see through the mystery you set at a glance. After all, I am also an old driver, but I was just a little panicked..."

Zhuang Xiaodie stared at him in silence, but instead he became more and more guilty when he stared at him.

After a while, she slowly spoke: "How long do you want to lie on the ground?"

"It's very comfortable to lie on the grass. Why don't you lie for a while? The place is quite big anyway..." Zhang Zi'an spoke up. Since he couldn't gain the upper hand in momentum, he could only cheat on him.

Her thoughts were not seen from Zhuang Xiaodie's face. After a while, she moved her lotus steps lightly and disappeared from his gaze facing upwards.

He tilted his head and saw her head towards the edge of the mountain top where there were no mountain roads, only steep slopes similar to cliffs.

"Hey! Don't be overwhelmed!" he shouted, "If you have something to say, don't be able to search for death at any time."

She didn't respond and said suddenly: "Then you keep lying down. You can lie down as long as you want, but then you will miss a fun. Don't blame me for not reminding you."

A lively event?

What's the excitement of such wilderness?

Instead, Zhang Zi'an was curious about her. He hesitated for a moment, got up from the ground embarrassedly, stretched his waist and walked to the edge of the cliff, stood side by side with her, and tried hard to look into the distance.

A convoy walked from the foot of the mountain, dragging out the old man, but this convoy was not a convoy composed of cars, but a convoy led by animals such as horse carriages, ox carriages, and donkey carriages.

In front of the convoy, someone puffed up his cheeks and blew the suona hard, with the sound floating and soaring up.

"What is this for? Shooting a costume film?" Zhang Zi'an asked in confusion.

Zhuang Xiaodie said lightly: "This is a team of sending off relatives. We want to send a lady from a wealthy family to Binhai Town."
Chapter completed!