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Shajin smiled slightly, nodded to show his understanding, then took out a dazzling gem from his pocket and handed it over, saying softly: "This gem is a small gift for you, please accept it."

The Pipisi looked at the gem in his hand in amazement, with a flash of surprise in his eyes, but he soon regained his composure and said with a smile: "The richer a person is, the more he spends money in his dreams. But this is the first time I have seen someone actively giving money to others."

"Will you also be like the prince who distributes golden robes and melts your leaden heart in the fire?"

[March 7: I have heard of this story! The Happy Prince is a statue made of gold and gems. He met a swallow and asked the swallow to share the gems and gold on his body with the poor. In the end, the swallow did not leave and died at the feet of the prince. The prince, who had lost his gems and gold, was thrown into the furnace to be melted. After that, God asked the messenger to bring back the most precious things in the world, and the messenger brought back the prince's heart and the swallow's body.]

【March 7: Finally, God brought the prince and the swallow back to life.】

[Su Shang: It sounds like a very beautiful fairy tale. It gives me a feeling that good people will be rewarded.]

"Ha, you flatter me. How can I be a prince? I just hope these gems can open up some conversation. Maybe your career as an investigative reporter happened to intersect with death."

Sha Jin laughed silently and then shook his head.

"Oh, another person who is interested in this topic. In fact, this subject has always been the field I dreamed of trying when I first entered the industry, but it was ruthlessly killed by the director." She sighed softly, seeming a little regretful.

"As for the reason, there was no particularly noble or grand excuse... She simply said: 'Reporting these unfounded urban legends will only make us look like a third-rate tabloid.'"

"But if you think about it carefully, what she said does make sense... For example, those things about being haunted by nightmarish ghosts when blowing out candles on your birthday... If they really spread from us, it would seem unprofessional and unrigorous."

"Oh, that's really bizarre...but thank you for sharing." Sha Jin raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a faint smile, then turned and left.

The body became even weaker. Sha Jin gritted his teeth and forced himself to be alert. He looked around again and locked his eyes on another person - a dark-skinned young man standing beside him. The young man wore a tattered cap, his eyes were confused and empty, and he stared straight ahead as if he had lost focus.

"Hey, hello." Sha Jin strode up to the young man, raised his right hand slightly and waved it, and greeted the young man with a faint smile on his lips.

Faced with this sudden greeting, the young man was obviously stunned, and a look of astonishment appeared on his face, as if he couldn't believe that someone would talk to him.

After a long time, he came back to his senses as if waking from a dream, and responded stumblingly: "Uh... are you looking for me? Sorry, I thought you were looking at something behind me."

Shajin smiled slightly, not caring about the other party's loss of composure. He took out a handful of dazzling gems from his pocket, handed them to the young man, and said softly: "These gems are for you."

The young man widened his eyes with a look of disbelief on his face, and asked in a trembling voice: "Is this... a gift for me? Are you sure you're not mistaken?" As he spoke, he rubbed his eyes hard, fearing that everything he saw was just an illusion.

"It's just a small amount of money, not a respect... just take it." Sha Jin said weakly.

"Is this true? I can actually get a gift from someone else? Not for my parents, but for me... Thank you, thank you so much!" The young man was so excited that he stuttered.

Shajin frowned, trying to hold back the pain while keeping a amiable smile, and then asked, "Friend, don't get excited. I just want to ask you something."

Hearing this, the excitement on the young man's face instantly disappeared without a trace, replaced by a face full of frustration. He sighed weakly: "...Ah, I know what you want to know? My father or my mother?"

"Uh...neither." He shook his head. "I just want to ask you, have you ever heard of "death" in your dreams?"

The young man sighed helplessly and said, "Oh, what you said is exactly the same as what my father said... He told me that danger is everywhere and I should not take it lightly even in my dreams."

"But he is only an omnic after all. His way of entering dreams is completely different from that of organic life forms like us. If I were really in danger, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to protect me in my dreams... And when it comes to protecting myself, I'm far inferior to him... Haha, this is so ridiculous, so ironic, so ironic..."

Shajin couldn't help but shook his head repeatedly: "...Friend, be optimistic. Gold will always shine."

[Xier: He seems to be able to chat with everyone]

[Xing: To be precise, who doesn’t like a handsome blond guy who gives you money when they meet?]

[Shajin: Ha, blond handsome guy, I like this name. ]

At this time, Sha Jin on the screen was leaning against the corner. After asking many people in a row, his body was almost at its limit. He couldn't help but stop and think carefully about the questions he had just asked.

(The demons of Suleda, the crisis in the dream, the terrible nightmare ghost... As expected, in this beautiful dream promised by the family, "death" must be a hot topic that everyone is happy to talk about. Although rumors are everywhere, are there any clues that can help me...)

(Before I know it, the bag is almost empty. I hope the lucky winner can give me a surprise.)

"Ouch..." It seemed like another severe pain was coming. Sha Jin half-knelt on the ground with a painful look on his face, covering his head tightly.

[March 7: Do you have to go through all this to join the family? It looks like torture to him.]

[Sunday: These are only punishments for those who did not speak the truth in the baptism of harmony]

[March Seven: Hum...Shajin is right, this is clearly a lynching.]

Just as Sha Jin was covering his head in agony, a Pipisi man slowly walked up to Sha Jin, with an undisguised mocking smile on his face, and said, "Remember what I told you before? You Tsegonias are only fit to stay under that manhole cover!"