Of course, in addition to the collapse of the spirit, some operations still need to be carried out simultaneously.

But that was also the next thing. Lin Yan naturally would not focus too much energy on this now. After asking his young wife casually, he shook the drinks he brought out of Dream City in his hand and asked, "Mr. Xicheng, is this thing harmful to me?"

"It shouldn't be..." Xicheng shook around the drink bottle for a few times and said, "Although it's a bit strange, I don't feel any danger here... But I don't recommend you drink it. The origin of this thing is weird."

Ah this!

Is this to measure me again by the standards of the previous apostles?

But there will be such a reaction... how reckless the apostles of Xicheng were!

Lin Yan's mouth twitched and said, "I didn't want to drink it... I was just thinking about how to deal with this thing, I couldn't just leave it there."

Speaking of this, he deliberately paused, then looked at Xicheng and said, "Master Xicheng..."

I didn't say the following words, but I understood them all.

The light on Xicheng's body flashed at this time. He seemed a little helpless, but he said, "I will lend you my power later. You can wrap it with my power... Although I am not as good as Yuancheng, after using my power to wrap this thing, I can at least react immediately."

"Then I'll trouble Lord Xicheng." Lin Yan laughed without any surprise, and then heard Xicheng say: "Well, there's information about Mengcheng..."

"Oh?" Lin Yan became energetic and asked, "What do you say?"

"The residents in Shangcheng and Lincheng left behind words about Dream City, but there were not many clues, just like what you said..." The light on Xicheng flashed a few times and said, "Beicheng seems to know more... But He is not here today. I will wait until He enters the Internet next time before he can ask clearly."

"The others seem to be as unclear as me... But today there are many cities that have not entered the Internet. Maybe there are other cities that know about them. I'll ask about them next time."

Lin Yan felt a little moved when he heard Xicheng's words and asked, "What does it mean about what I said? Those people also met a person who called himself Meng Xin?"

"The one in Shangcheng met Meng Xin, and Lincheng's only confirmed that she met a woman..." Xicheng explained, "You also know that we cannot communicate with people other than the apostles, so we cannot directly ask them. We can only know the information they expressed themselves, so Shangcheng and Lincheng know only a limited amount."

After a pause, He added: "It is because of this that I am not sure if there are people in other cities who have entered the dream city like you, but have not shown it. Not everyone will tell others about their dream experiences or leave records."

"I know, this is enough, thank you Lord Xicheng." Lin Yan thanked directly. He was not a ungrateful person, so he would not blame anything for this.

Moreover, although there was not much information obtained, the matter between Shangcheng and Lincheng at least proved that Lin Yan was indeed more than the only one who met Meng Xin.

I just don’t know if everyone who enters Dream City will meet it.

Lin Yan pinched his chin and thought. Because Xicheng had not obtained much information, and the information he had now could not infer more. Although Lin Yan was still curious about Mengcheng, he decided to throw this aside for the time being. He just asked Xicheng for information about two people who had mistakenly entered Dream City in two cities. He borrowed Xicheng's power to wrap the drinks in an outer packaging, and decided to go to bed.

I have to continue to be busy with moving tomorrow!

"You go to bed, I will look at you. If the Dream City wants to pull your consciousness over this time, I will stop it."

Before Lin Yan had just covered his quilt and was about to go to bed, Xicheng Tuanzi floating next to him suddenly said.

Lin Yan was stunned for a moment, then curled up the corner of his mouth and said, "Thank you."

The simple two-word thanks contains the emotions that are more true than any previous language that seems respectful.

Lin Yan then closed his eyes, and the last thing he saw was the Xicheng light group that actively lowered his brightness so that its light would not affect his sleep.

Well, although this empire is a bad one, the city is also very popular...

But there is still a cute existence!

...

Dawn Ten, Central City-

“Huhuhuhu——”

The young man suddenly opened his eyes, gasping for breath, and his wide pupils also had the throbbing and fear of his husband dissipating - he was the scumbag husband who was targeted in Lin Yan's script.

"Dream...fortunately, it's a dream..."

The young man sat up, touched the cold sweat on his forehead, and was still scared of the nightmare just now.

In the nightmare, he was chased by an unknown existence, and his body was chopped into several sections by a knife. He could not resist or escape...

It's so scary!

The young man who had not recovered from the nightmare was about to fall asleep again. He grabbed his coat and put it on his body, walked to the window to pour a glass of water to drink.

"Bang--"

Just as he poured himself half a glass of water, he suddenly heard a crisp sound, as if something had hit the glass, and the man caught a black shadow from the corner of his eyes.

The young man who had just had nightmares and was very sensitive to his nerves suddenly jumped and took a step back. The water in the cup in his hand spilled out.

After retreating, the young man finally saw clearly what was hitting the glass. It was a crow. After the young man saw it clearly, the crow flapped his wings twice and flew away.

"unlucky……"

It is said that the young man should breathe a sigh of relief after seeing clearly that the only bird smashed the window, but in fact the young man's face looked even more ugly.

Because as a believer of the Holy Spirit, young men always feel that crows are like an unknown bird that symbolizes death. After just experiencing a nightmare, he naturally feels even more depressed when he sees such a bird.

However, he didn't think much about it. After all, as a country that uses biotechnology, Xiyuan is not short of animals, and various birds are common on weekdays. Although crows are regarded as unknown by him, there are not many nearby ones.

The young man who had a nightmare and saw a crow again was no longer in bed. After drinking the water in the glass, he left the room. Seeing the closed door next to him, he felt even more disturbed when he thought of his experience. He started knocking on the door and said loudly: "Get up, make breakfast! When will you sleep until you have to sleep?"

A rustling sound soon sounded in the room. After a while, the young woman opened the door. She looked as if she had just woken up, looked at the clock on the wall in embarrassment, and whispered: "It's only 4:30 now..."

"Huh?" The young man glared at her immediately. He was already anxious and clenched his fists. Seeing this, the woman stopped talking, lowered her eyebrows and entered the kitchen, as if she was going to work.

The young man then put down his fists, glanced at the clock, thought about it, and planned to go to the study to read a book for a while.

He walked into the study and glanced casually, and saw newspapers neatly stacked on the table.

The top-top newspaper page is exactly the most famous serial murder case recently.

Meanwhile, the kitchen—

Hearing the sound of the study closing, the young woman's expression did not change, but the corners of her mouth curled up.

Nightmare, crow, text hint...
Chapter completed!