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367, super skill

 What Xiao Zhang saw in his dream was a dark rainy night. Chen Siwen's parents had a conflict with the neighbor next door because of some trivial matters. After the neighbor knocked on the door of his house, he raised his hand to her parents.

A machete for killing pigs.

All this was seen by Chen Siwen, and the butcher covered in blood was the weirdo who slashed Brother Zhang with a knife just now. Logically speaking, that person had already been punished by the law, but now he still

Appearing in this place meant that there was some force that called him back.

But Brother Zhang has come into contact with ghosts. But how to describe it, because the world that Brother Zhang sees is different from the world that most people see. He can directly display everything through spiritual vision.

, so in his eyes, ghosts are actually energy bodies with irregular shapes that emit blue light, while people are objects that emit red, orange or even purple light. In addition, the touch is also different. The butcher he just saw

It was completely different from ghosts. The touch of ghosts was sticky, cold and a little fishy. This might be related to the fact that ghosts couldn't take a bath. Anyway, he didn't quite understand why.

But the touch of the butcher just now was completely different. It was hard, calm and without any fluctuations, as if it was a moving figure.

With this question, Brother Zhang returned to the dormitory, and then came directly in front of Chen Siwen from far away. At this moment, Chen Siwen was not in the classroom, but hiding in the empty teaching building.

, are putting together the desk.

After she pieced it together, she picked up a blanket next to her and lay down on it.

The cobbled-together desk was uncomfortable, but she fell asleep almost as quickly as seconds. She fell into an extremely deep sleep in less than five minutes, and Brother Zhang found that there were more than five alarm clocks around her, all of which were set at

Before six o'clock in the morning.

Just when Brother Zhang was curious about why she did this, a person suddenly appeared behind him, a man covered in flesh and blood. He looked like a man. This man whose face could not be seen clearly surrounded Chen.

Siwen was walking aimlessly around, and the blood on his body and face was dripping all over the floor.

And this person was none other than Chen Siwen's father who had passed away long ago. Because Brother Zhang had seen the tragedy of that night in his dream, he could still recognize this person at a glance even though he was completely unrecognizable.

Brother Zhang tried to show up, and sure enough, as he expected, this unrecognizable father would immediately rush to protect Chen Siwen in his sleep, but as soon as Brother Zhang disappeared, it turned into a blur again.

Wanderer of purpose.

Knowing this characteristic, Brother Zhang probably understands why Chen Siwen never seems to be asleep and why she must stay away from people when sleeping. The reason why she was sitting in the small building outside the dormitory and teaching building just now

In the garden, I was just waiting for the last light above the teaching building to go out so I could go to sleep.

And now Brother Zhang finally knows what her ability is, which is to materialize things in dreams and make these things her guardians. Because she has no way to control dreams, these things that are materialized will

Attack everyone indiscriminately.

Seeing this, he quietly withdrew, and then began to search for similar content in the Encyclopedia of Secret Magic. Although it was not exactly the same, he found a super spell called "Magic Pen".

As the name suggests, this spell can materialize the imagined picture through a certain medium. The magic brush Ma Liang in the previous folklore is similar to this, but the magic brush Ma Liang also requires a certain amount of painting ability. Real high-end products usually

All ideas are turned into reality directly through thinking activities.

However, the content of this spell was blank, so Brother Zhang called Shan Dawang and asked him what it meant.

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"The magic of the magic pen actually only exists in records. It is said that during the Southern and Northern Dynasties, there was a charlatan who was proficient in this, but he did not pass it on, and then it was discontinued. According to the descriptions in some ancient books, it can be theoretically judged that it is

It was listed as a forbidden technique by some sects at that time, and then this person was killed, thus ending the existence of this sect."

As a living dictionary, King Shan is naturally familiar with these things: "But this is understandable, because it is not only foul but also dangerous. Although there is nothing wrong with magic and power itself, if you are proficient in this one,

No matter what they do, they can't figure it out, and they can even simulate any person and any kind of magic just by imagining it."

After getting this information, Brother Zhang hummed: "I have a student who may have such ability now."

"Oh?" Shan Dawang suddenly became more energetic: "Can you describe it a little bit?"

"Actually, there is nothing wrong with her when she wakes up, but after she falls asleep, something will be materialized by her."

"Oh..." King Shan thought for a moment, and then said: "I have never encountered this situation before, and it has never been mentioned in the book. How about it, can I go over there tomorrow? Let's go and find out more about it."

"Okay, wait for my notification."

"clear."

If someone else had used this tone to talk to the Mountain King, he would have lost if the Mountain King even bothered to talk to him. But here, after all, Brother Zhang, the Mountain King answered in a straight and upright manner. As for waiting for him

It is only natural to inform you that this is true.

Early the next morning, at about five o'clock, Brother Zhang came to the teaching building. When he went in, he found that Chen Siwen was still sleeping there, and there was still something wandering around her, but this time it was not that one.

He didn't look like a man, but a cute stuffed bear, as tall as a man, who swayed from side to side when he walked.

Brother Zhang found it interesting, so he pushed the door open and walked in. But the moment he pushed the door open, the stuffed toy suddenly burst out, its two front claws grew sharp blades, and its teeth became like

It looked like a great white shark, and then rushed towards Brother Zhang.

Because he didn't know whether destroying this entity would have an impact on Chen Siwen, Brother Zhang didn't kill it directly. Instead, when it attacked, he directly grabbed the cloth on its forehead with one hand, and then moved it up and down.

I carefully inspected the stuffed toy. Although its blade claws kept scratching on Brother Zhang's body, the attack was directly judged to be invalid, which was no different from hitting the air.

After checking the body of the stuffed toy, Brother Zhang pressed it on the table, took out his cell phone, took pictures and sent them to the group, while those stupid people in the group who didn't know why were still praising it, saying how cute it was.

, I want it, how can I buy it, etc. It wasn’t until someone inside said, “This is the creation of the Dream Demon” that it really caught Brother Zhang’s attention.

The speaker was Freya from Scandinavian mythology. She seemed to know this thing, so Brother Zhang asked about it, but she just said that it was somewhat similar but not the same, because the nightmare creations could not reach it.

In reality, if you want to break through the wall of thought, you must pass through the Wall of Sighs, but so far no one has been able to pass through the Wall of Sighs, let alone a mere creation of the Dream Demon.

Brother Zhang doesn't know much about their worldview, but he has an explanation. The goddess Freya's statement at least seems to be more reliable now, but what it is exactly will have to wait until the Mountain King comes to find out.

Brother Zhang let go of the teddy bear, and then sat next to him and waited for Chen Siwen to wake up. The teddy bear learned to behave after being tortured for a while. After letting go, the teddy bear no longer came near Brother Zhang. Although it was still wandering around the classroom, now it

Once he gets close, he will go back to the original path and stay as far away from this scary and strange man as possible.

Looking at it this way, this thing is actually somewhat intelligent and not just a puppet, which is actually quite interesting.

Waiting until six o'clock, five alarm bells rang almost at the same time, and then Chen Siwen jumped up from the desk. The moment she woke up, the wandering teddy bear disappeared completely, leaving only

The morning sunlight outside splashed into the room through the classroom glass.

Chen Siwen stretched out and was about to get down to put on her shoes when she suddenly felt someone behind her. Suddenly she turned around and saw Brother Zhang sitting there playing with his mobile phone. Chen Siwen was so frightened that she screamed on the spot.

"woke up?"

When she heard Brother Zhang's question, she seemed very nervous, her expression became very unnatural, and she even stuttered when she spoke: "Zhang... Teacher Zhang... why are you here?"

Brother Zhang put down his cell phone, then stood up: "Please clean up, I'll treat you to breakfast."

At this moment, Chen Siwen was full of doubts. It was hard for her to imagine that someone could come within ten meters of him after she fell asleep. She must know that she has been tortured by this kind of thing for many years, ever since her parents died.

, she almost never had a peaceful sleep.

But when she saw that Teacher Zhang was very neat and tidy, and there were no signs of fighting at the scene, Chen Siwen relaxed a little and thought it was probably because she didn't have a strange dream last night? She couldn't remember it anyway.

"Thank you, Teacher Zhang, no need...I'm going back first."

"Wait a minute." Brother Zhang took out his mobile phone at this time: "Is this bear yours?"

Chen Siwen took a closer look and saw the stuffed bear toy on the phone. From the sharp claws and teeth on it, it could be seen that this stuffed bear was the one that would appear in her dreams, and it had also been there before.

It was just a little toy that slept on my bedside when I was a child, but now it was clearly photographed.

Chen Siwen's expression turned strange this time. She looked at little Brother Zhang up and down: "Teacher Zhang... are you okay?"

"It's okay, what's wrong?"

Although Brother Zhang said this, Chen Siwen still couldn't believe it. He looked at him carefully and made sure that he was not injured before continuing to say: "I'm sorry..."

"Nothing to apologize for. Let's go have breakfast first, and then I'll find someone to look at your problem today." Brother Zhang smiled and said, "But you were quite aggressive in your dreams."

In fact, Chen Siwen has a lot to say at this moment, such as asking Brother Zhang why he can't be hurt by those things, and why he can't be surprised at all, because no one knows his situation better than Chen Siwen.

As long as she dreams, those incomprehensible things will appear. As bizarre as the dreams are, the things that appear around her will be as bizarre as they are terrifying. They can even be said to be invincible...

Fortunately, Teacher Zhang is okay. It should be said that he is lucky. He will jump out when he sleeps, so she is cautious no matter what time she sleeps. She only dares to sleep in a place far away from people, even if it is

She was always napping, which made her life very difficult and tiring in the past few years. Moreover, due to long-term lack of sleep, she was obviously seventeen years old, but she still looked like she was thirteen or fourteen years old.

At six o'clock, there are already some starving people waiting for steamed buns in the canteen, and Brother Zhang is no exception. His favorite steamed buns are the steamed buns from several major hospitals in the city, and the second most popular steamed buns are the steamed buns from the No. 3 Canteen here.

, tastes so cheap, and extremely cost-effective.

"I once asked a friend of mine why many buns, pancakes or other cheap foods in hospitals are so delicious. Guess what he said."

During the meal, Brother Zhang did not talk about the Dream Demon or Chen Siwen's past. Instead, he kept talking about irrelevant nonsense to relieve Chen Siwen's nervousness.

"have no idea……"

Brother Zhang smiled and said: "He said that this kind of food is their conscience, because there are many people in the hospital who cannot afford to see a doctor or take medicine. They have no way to solve this problem. It is beyond their ability. They can

The solution is to find a way to make those people eat relatively better with limited money, and buns or cakes that cost two yuan, one yuan and a half or even one yuan each are the best medium, and they wrap their consciences in it."

Chen Siwen stared curiously and asked, "Really?"

"Well, actually I think that although this world is still far from ideal, no matter where it is, there will be people who silently love our world in their own way." Brother Zhang took a bite of the steamed buns, and then

He raised his hand and glanced at his watch: "By the way, Chen Siwen, let me ask you a question."

"Huh? What's wrong?"

After Brother Zhang pondered for a moment, he said, "Have you ever thought that your ability is actually very powerful?"

"No, I would rather not." Chen Siwen shook his head vigorously, his voice hoarse: "Because of it, I wanted to die more than once, but it would not succeed. Once I lost consciousness, they would appear and save me.

"

After saying that, Chen Siwen gently raised her chin and exposed her neck to Brother Zhang. There was a clear strangulation mark on it. Although the color was relatively pale, it could be seen that she had indeed done something stupid.

Brother Zhang shook his head, then reached out and patted Chen Siwen on the head, and said with a chuckle: "It's all up to the teacher."

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