my dream space

Chapter 153 This Trumpet Is Covered With Poison

Xia Kun watched Zhao Qingsi and Lin Anran swim towards the shadows in the distance holding the floating board until they were submerged in the thick sea fog.

Although this is just a dream, and there is even a chance to do it again, the sense of loss and frustration of being unable to help Zhao and Lin is real.

Since obtaining the dream-making space system, Xia Kun has always had everything he needs, and the wind is smooth, but he has no talent at all in swimming; and there is no way to make up for such a lack of talent with medicine.

(Xia Kun successfully created related dream products only [Water Absorption Potion] that can keep breathing in water, but the ability to swim without drowning in a dream is useless...)
But with the passage of time, the sense of frustration and loss gradually faded away, and now Xia Kun only had strong worries about the safety of the two in his heart.

Will the rope become a burden for the two of them instead?If he tripped over something, wouldn't it hurt them both?

The waters around here have not been well surveyed, and it would be bad if there were sharks in the sea.

Although it doesn't matter even if you die in your dream, maybe black hair will leave a psychological shadow?

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In the past, when Xia Kun was brushing the questions, no matter what solution he used, there would be a unique absolute solution.

But the choice of life is not a simple examination question, you do not have absolute confidence to guarantee [this is the right way], you can only try to be as close to perfection as possible——

As a result, ten, one hundred, or even thousands of possible accidents began to flash in Xia Kun's mind. Due to the operation of the super brain, his thinking also diverged to an outrageous level.

Everything in Xia Kun's sight suddenly faded to ashes and stagnated.

[System prompt: Warning!The host is asked to calm down the emotional fluctuations as soon as possible. If the host cannot maintain consciousness in the dream, the dream copy will be forcibly closed, and the consciousness of the host and the bound teammates may be trapped in the cracks in the dream.]

After a line of small characters flashed before his eyes, Xia Kun's pupils gradually shrank, and his stagnant heart began to tremble.

call……

Xia Kun knelt down on the beach, panting heavily, staring at the sea level for a long time in a daze until a familiar call appeared in his ears.

"Akun? Come... help us!"

Xia Kun stood up and patted his chaotic thoughts. He quickly stepped forward to the two of them and helped them retrieve the three suitcases tied to the life buoy.

"I only found mine and Xiaoxuan's, and I don't know whose suitcase it is..."

The strategy Lin Anran and Zhao Qingsi adopted was to tie the boxes together and put them on the lifebuoy left in the wreckage, and they swam back with the lifebuoy together.

There were light or deep red marks on their arms and shoulders, and they suffered a lot to drag these boxes back.

"Thanks for your hard work."

Xia Kun opened his arms slightly, as if he wanted to hug the two of them; but after Zhao Qingsi raised his head, Xia Kun stretched out his hands and patted her and Lin Anran's heads lightly.

"Let's go back to the cave and light up the fire first, or we'll catch a cold."

"Well, it's still Akun's thoughtfulness." Lin Anran smiled sweetly at Xia Kun. Just now Zhao Qingsi told her that since Xia Kun doesn't like other names, it doesn't matter if she is called Akun and she won't be jealous.

Akun said that this dream dungeon is very important to him, and there is no need to worry about such trivial matters.

But Ah Kun...

Zhao Qingsi looked at Xia Kun whose temperament had suddenly changed, and couldn't help but feel a little suspicious.

When the suitcase was found, it fell on the floating debris of the plane wreckage, so there was not much water in it. Everyone opened the suitcase one after another, spread the materials inside on the tablecloth, and confirmed the living conditions.

Lin Anran's suitcase is very large. It mainly contains clothes, and other strange things are also stuffed in it. He even brought three selfie sticks.

But it stands to reason that some things should not appear in the suitcase, such as wallets, passports, cosmetic boxes, etc., but this is in a chaotic dream, so please bear with it a little bit.

Xia Kun watched Zhao Qingsi secretly pretend to be unconscious and take the chewing gum box away from the displayed materials, but since it was just a box of chewing gum, he didn't ask in detail.

"There are a lot of clothes, but nothing else of value."

"These clothes are all Akun's hard-earned money. They are worthless." Lin Anran held up a dress and said in the tone of a prodigal daughter-in-law, "Akun, you bought this set for me. Clothes, I have been saving money for three months, and my heart aches for me..."

Xia Kun's face darkened when she heard Lin Anran's words. She thought my salary would be so low in the future that I would have to save for three months to afford a set of clothes?
In Xia Kun's consciousness, a suit of clothes that can break through a thousand is already top-notch, and everything else is beyond his cognition.

Then everyone opened Ji Xiaoxuan's suitcase—Lin Anran said it was Ji Xiaoxuan's suitcase and this was it, after all, this was her dream.

However, after opening the box, Xia Kun and Zhao Qingsi were instantly petrified.

Ji Xiaoxuan's suitcase... except for a few books, there is nothing serious about it.

Rabbit tails, leather whips, red ropes, and all kinds of [can this really be called clothes] all kinds of things that only adults understand.

Xia Kun took out the candle and the blindfold from the things spread out, and these two things were only useful.

"Throw away the rest?"

Zhao Qingsi seconded.

However, Lin Anran still looked reluctant to leave, and eagerly asked Xia Kun if she could keep Qingsi first.

Zhao Qingsi took Xia Kun's arm, leaned forward and said in a low voice,

"Is this really An Ran's dream? It's too self-destructive... Don't enter my dream if you can, I'm afraid my dream is so shameful."

"Normally it shouldn't be like this... She didn't do this when I entered An Ran's dream before." Xia Kun explained some rules of the dream dungeon to Zhao Qingsi.

At the beginning, the system's description of the dream dungeon was based on the processing and transformation of human dreams, and it is not known whether these eighteen forbidden elements are the malice of the system or Lin Anran's subconscious.

Xia Kun and Zhao Qingsi unanimously agreed to regard it as the maliciousness of the system, otherwise everyone would not be able to look directly at An Ran in reality.

There was only the last suitcase left, An Ran said that she did not recognize this suitcase, it should be the passenger compartment of the crashed plane.

Xia Kun opened the box without any expectation, but there was actually a complete set of heavy armor in this heavy box.

This set of armor is like a large figure, and the parts are separated and embedded in each pane. Neither Xia Kun nor Zhao Qingsi understand the meaning of this set of armor, but An Ran is very excited, and quickly put the parts together according to the body parts .

In addition to the armor, the chest contained a crown, a horn, and an axe.

"Do you know what this is, An Ran?"

Classmate Lin Anran nodded, his eyes filled with excitement, "I finally understand why Yoren is so bad in the TV series. Seeing that the magic dragon only has a scorpion crossbow to shoot."

Another dragon?

Xia Kun thought to himself that my clone [Xia Kun Jabbar Nasserio] really had a lot of drama.

"Why?" Zhao Qingsi asked following Lin Anran's words.

"Because, his magical costumes in the novel, Warren Steel Armor, Dawn Axe, Dragon Horn, and Driftwood Crown crashed on the way of air transportation, and they came to us." Lin Anran held the horn in his hand, excited He explained, "It is said that this horn can summon dragons, but the mouth of the horn is covered with poison, whoever blows it will die, if you don't believe me, let me blow it for you—"

Lin Anran was pushed down by Xia Kun on the spot, and Zhao Qingsi quickly grabbed the horn and put it away. The two talked and talked, and finally made Lin Anran dispel the idea of ​​dying in a dream.

Although our classmate Lin Anran is very serious about acting in dreams, survival on an isolated island is almost turning into a magical drama, but——

Xia Kun, a pragmatist, swung the ax to test the feeling, "I feel that this thing is useful for chopping trees, and we can even consider building a raft."

　The normal chapter name of this chapter should be called [Three Boxes], but will you click to read it after this name?I'm fucking skeptical.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)