After chatting for a while, Langren's soup noodles were served.

"Sister-in-law, let's have a bowl, the powder here tastes good."

"No need, I've eaten it. You can eat it first. After eating, accompany me to find you Brother Tang."

No matter how much she said, Rosieman still did not forget her purpose.

Many details of a person’s dream will reflect a person’s subconscious “hope”.

Luo Ximan didn't know what this bowl of noodles represents, but the atmosphere in this small shop was very good. She was not sure whether this bowl of noodles would be an opportunity for Lang Ren to come back to his senses.

When Langren finished eating the last dumpling, nothing happened even after drinking the soup.

"Are you tired?"

Rosieman asked.

Langren was a little confused and shook his head.

"What did you mean to do?"

After building a dream, knowing what the dream owner wants to do, as long as the matter is successful, Rosieman can actively interfere with the dream, turn the achievements of the event into "stimulation", and increase the mental recovery of the dream owner several times in a short period of time.

Of course, it would be OK if Rosieman wanted to kill someone in his dream, but the triggering opportunity was different.

The key is how Lossimman wants to use this ability.

'I want to practice a knife.' Langren said in his heart, but he did not reveal it.

She asked if she was tired...What does it mean? My body should be in a state of drowsiness now. Karma Huo said at that time, the swordsmen and the others are all around, so don't worry... Then I should be receiving treatment now?

The reason for fainting is that I used Shura Immortal Sword excessively, which caused excessive mental consumption. What method will the military doctor use to reply to me? Not long ago, Yahuo said at sea that the recovery speed is helpful to the outside world, and whether the buff of the candy house should be included in the scope of consideration...

Langren quickly sorted out his thoughts and felt that the dream invader in front of him should be a "psychiatrist" who explored his current consciousness and helped him recover.

That's right, the Luo family is a family of spiritual superpowers, including Luo Zeyue, and the little girl who reads the mind...

Langren suddenly remembered that this hotel was the one in Huatong. Will Luo Zeyue appear in his dream?

Although Luo Ximan is in Yazizhou, the possibility of their relationship cannot be ruled out!

Thinking of this, Lang Ren stood up suddenly.

"Yes, I want to leave here."

He took out a few banknotes from his pocket and placed them on the table, touched the dog under the old man's knees, and hurried out of the store.

Rosieman glanced at the money on the table and rushed up.

"Where are you going?"

The female officer who was catching up quickly asked.

Yes, where is he going?

Langren walked on the street and realized that leaving here did not mean staying away from Luo Zeyue.

This is just his dream.

The roommate who just stayed is the best proof. Anyone who exists in his consciousness may appear in front of him, because this dream is constantly changing.

The market in the last second, the Internet cafe in the next second, followed by the small hotel in Huatong.

Is there no solution?

How can we minimize the probability of Luo Zeyue's image appearing?

Langren began to think.

"The apple that turns into a pear..."

"The wolf online..."

"The cat becomes a dog..."

"The flour that turns into dumplings... are all illogical changes in dreams, but there are still regular ones..."

Lang Ren suddenly remembered a sentence from the beginning of the system.

"Build changes! The system did it?"

"A loophole was deliberately created to allow me to maintain the dream framework?"

The system did not give any prompts for Lang Ren’s doubts, but it was equivalent to default.

After understanding this meaning, Lang Ren carefully remembered someone.

Luo Zhenghui!

He is Luo Zeyue's father. He pressed the launch button to lock his daughter's missile with his own hands. After being lured by Lang Ren's verbal cannon, he became the object of Luo Zeyue's inner resistance.

"In this way... in the current dream, are they already reconciled as before?"

Before Lang Ren could breathe a sigh of relief, he paused.

He found that his clothes had changed.

There was a sleeve on his sleeve, with the word Luo written on it.

He also discovered that the appearance under his feet had also turned into a marble pavement.

I looked up at one side and it was Luo's house!

"Why is this happening?"

A crack appeared at Lang Ren's feet.

"Rules loopholes help the host stabilize the dream framework, and this is just a logical judgment error of the host."

The system quickly explained that if the default continues, the dream may collapse.

"Missue?" Lang Ren quickly removed his sleeve, feeling a little confused, and the cracking speed of the crack under his feet slowed down.

"Apple turns into pears, it is still the fruit in the host's consciousness; Snake wolf is online, it is still the game; Big cat turns into dogs, it is still a pet, powder turns into dumplings; it is still the soup food."

"The father and daughter have reconciled, and in theory, the host is still a worker from the Luo family."

"But I am their opportunity to rebel?"

"The host is not the opportunity for Luo Zhenghui to kill Luo Zeyue."

"Luo Zhenghui didn't hear me being the voice..."

Langren suddenly stopped in his heart because it was indeed not him.

The invitation that Luo Zeyue accepted was already Luo Zhenghui's murderous intention.

It was indeed him who was wrong.

So what should I do now? Rosieman is behind me.

Langren stopped, and Luo Ximan also stopped. She looked at the house that suddenly appeared next to her, thought for a while when she felt familiar, and gradually widened her eyes.

At Langren's feet, the cracks in the marble stopped extending and even healed slowly.

Langren looked at Luozhai, turned around and walked up slowly, climbing onto the fence of the large mansion with one hand.

The clothes on his body were ragged.

"I want to go to a place where I shouldn't be like that."

Langren has suddenly become the image of a beggar.

Luo Ximan looked at Langren and didn't know what to say for a moment.

"Hehehe! It's you who have no parents again, leave quickly!"

The guard who was standing guard held his hat and walked over and waved to catch Langren.

It seems that I haven't adapted to my new identity.

Langren let go of his hand that was climbing the fence, drove his back and shoulders away, and staggered towards the dark alley, which appeared at some point.

The alley was pitch black and I couldn't see clearly what it looked inside. The street lights could only barely shine on the entrance of the alley. A dirty red cloth was thrown on the ground, and it looked like a discarded skirt.

Luo Ximan knew that it was a place where Lang Ren could not enter, a place where he was gray and dark inside.

But she didn't know how to let Langren stop.

This is beyond her handling range.

"Yes, that's it, hurry up and go out..."

Langren lowered his head and recited silently in his heart.

Just as Lang Ren was about to step into the alley, there was a snap.

A dim light lit up above my head.

"Don't fall to death."

The female student in the courtyard uniform said, her straight black hair hanging down to her waist, and her cold face looked at Langren as if she was looking at a wild dog.

"Sister Zeyue, what do you care about him? It's so dirty!"

Rui Mengmeng pulled Luo Zeyue's hand back and hurriedly pulled out the wet wipes to wipe Luo Zeyue's fingers.

Langren turned his head and looked at the shaking light rope beside him, raised his head to look at the dim light bulb above his head, just like the old lamp in the orphanage room in Langlin's memory.

Silenced, a fire of namelessness in my heart started to burn.

"The ghost is not dispersed... Langlin... Has her alms really been engraved into your soul?"
Chapter completed!