It's not too much to say that a beauty is a little bit stronger

She was carving up a plate of rat.

Zhao Li hummed a little tune and rummaged through the cupboard. She found a plastic bottle with the word "arsenic" written on it.

Sprinkle the medicinal powder on the rat meat, add a bunch of chili oil and sesame oil, mix it together and go to the second floor.

Not only Xiao Huai was speechless after seeing this scene, even Mo Yu admired humans.

Can humans eat this kind of thing?

Arsenic-contaminated rat meat?

It's too dark.

Every detail in the dream was too real; the paintings on the wall and the arrangement of seasonings were no different from the original world.

Xiao Huai's senses were synchronized with Mo Yu's, and he could feel that Zhao Li was nervous and scared.

So why should she be afraid?

Aside from the fact that the food was utterly wrong, she was just doing a perfectly normal thing.

However, Xiao Huai soon understood why she was afraid.

She is afraid of being alone.

Because she was afraid, she poisoned him.

The person she was afraid of was none other than her son, Zhang Jucheng.

"Jucheng, Mom made something to eat for you, come and have something to eat." She pushed open Zhang Jucheng's door.

There were no windows inside, and only a desk lamp was on on the table.

Zhang Jucheng turned his back to Zhao Li and sighed softly, "Don't you know that this won't kill me at all?"

Zhao Li's hand trembled slightly. She saw Zhang Jucheng slowly turn his head, staring at Zhao Li with a strange smile on his lips.

The smile made Zhao Li shudder.

Zhang Jucheng stood up and came to her side with a smile, his eyes were so cold that they didn't look like those of a human.

He spoke word for word, words that made Zhao Li feel extremely cold all over.

"You're not a good mother."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Li seemed to have received a great shock, and the entire dream world was about to collapse.

Mo Yu was also a little surprised. This fear was too pure. While eating, he protected Xiao Huai and shouted:

"Master, we have to leave here quickly. I'm afraid you'll be attacked."

Mo Yu is flexible and uses every opportunity to show his goodwill to Xiao Huai.

Xiao Huai nodded slightly, and the picture was covered by extreme darkness.

In the blink of an eye, they have arrived in another person's dream.

There was nothing in the dream, only pitch black, and a spotlight dropped from the sky and shone on a fallen willow tree.

A child was squatting next to a willow tree, seemingly digging something next to the willow tree.

Mo Yu floated forward. The child was not digging the soil, but digging a corpse.

He is the childhood of Zhang Jucheng.

Zhang Jucheng had a knife in his hand and had already dissected the body of a squirrel.

"What are you doing!?"

Voices came from all around, but no one was seen.

Zhang Jucheng raised his head and looked at the air. "I want to see if its heart is like what the book says."

"You! Are you crazy? Do you want to bring further shame to our family? Go back to your room!"

The strange woman's voice was unusually aggressive.

After hearing this, Zhang Jucheng felt nothing. He walked forward and heard ridicule and mockery from behind him.

Like a neighbor passing by.

"What kid is like him?"

"No reaction at all. This child has never cried since he was born. I can't believe it."

Zhang Jucheng didn't understand what they said. Even though there was nothing around him, Xiao Huai could feel the deadly oppression.

The strange woman heard the noises and she started screaming.

"Get out! Get out! Giving birth to a monster like you is such a misfortune to me! I wish you were dead, I wish you were dead!"

Zhang Jucheng turned around with a blank look in his eyes.

Mo Yu realized something was wrong and released black energy.

"Master, he has noticed that this is a dream. It will be dangerous for us to stay here any longer."

Just like what was said in the movie Inception, once people notice that this is their dream, they can take back the initiative of the dream and do anything in the dream without restraint.

Those who enter the dream are easily attacked by them.

Mo Yu didn't expect that there would be a human being who could react so quickly.

Xiao Huai shook his head: "Wait a little longer."

Mo Yu had no way to disobey Xiao Huai's choice, so he had to do his best to suppress his breath as much as possible.

Xiao Huai was watching to see how Zhang Jucheng would react.

When he realizes that this is his dream, how will he manipulate everything in the dream?

Zhang Jucheng muttered to himself, "It would be nice if I were dead. Death is a good thing, right?"

The outline of a strange woman appeared. Although she was just a dark shadow, her anger could be seen from her gait.

"Haha, of course death is a good thing. When you die, you don't have to think about anything, especially for a troublemaker like you. Death is even better. If I hadn't given birth to you! He and I wouldn't have divorced! I wouldn't be criticized by others. It's all your fault, it's all your fault..."

The woman cursed Zhang Jucheng like a madman.

Over and over again, I hear "It's all your fault."

Zhang Jucheng raised his head, looked at the black shadow, smiled lightly, the corners of his mouth were stiff, and his eyes were dull.

Instead, his smile revealed a chilling indifference and weirdness that made one's bones shiver.

The woman took a deep breath and slapped him in the face: "Don't smile at me like that!"

"Mom, you know what? You are a good mother. I miss you very much."

He walked forward, ignoring the slap, or perhaps he had long been accustomed to the beatings and kicks from his mother.

He reached out his hand towards the shadow: "I miss you so much. They are not like you. You should be like this, that's how you should be."

This is not a warm scene at all.

Even Mo Yu, a nightmare demon, felt a chill down his spine when he saw the scene before him.

It saw Zhang Jucheng hugging the black shadow and laughing wildly, a smile that was creepy.

Behind Zhang Jucheng stood a skinned human being, his head hanging bloodily.

Zhang Jucheng said coldly: "When people talk about face, do they mean skin? Do you care about face?"

He dragged out the last word, and in an instant, the air dropped to zero degrees.

Zhang Jucheng's eyes turned and his gaze fell on himself.

"Do you care about face too?"

Xiao Huai felt something was wrong as countless swamps and mud pits appeared around them.

Mo Yu's heart suddenly sank, and he shouted to Xiao Huai: "Master, please don't vomit!"

The next second, everything around him turned upside down and the whole world was spinning. Mo Yu grabbed Xiao Huai's wrist and felt dizzy like a tide.

His vision became extremely blurry, as if the entire space was being torn apart, and he felt extremely uncomfortable all over.

On the bed

Xiao Huai's eyelashes trembled slightly. Because of this sudden attack, his sleep suddenly became very uneasy. His brows were slightly furrowed and his body was trembling.

The shirt slipped down, revealing her fair neck.

Everything looks so fragile.

Lu Yuanshi looked at Xiao Huai, reached out and hugged him quietly, and kissed his hair.

Whisper: "Don't be afraid."