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Lin Murong had a dream at night.

Not a daydream, just a normal night dream.

But he didn't dream about the pink shovel.

The zombies he dreamed about.

The zombie was hit in the head by him but staggered again.These zombies kept chasing him, roaring and trying to bite him.

However, they don't even have heads, and they don't know how to make the sound.

A few, a dozen, or hundreds, Lin Murong was not afraid.

He is a high-level superpower after all.He didn't look down on some zombies that even had no heads.

But that's not a few hundred words, it's tens of thousands of fucking words.

Countless.

When Lin Murong saw so many people, he ran away without even thinking. He couldn't beat them, he couldn't beat them at all.

Although he felt that his physical strength was quite good, there were tens of thousands of them.

Can't beat it, really can't beat it.

He is afraid.

He is not afraid of anything, but at this moment, he is afraid.

He ran and ran, running faster than a mutant rabbit, but the zombies chasing him behind him also ran faster and faster.

Then Lin Murong became faster and faster.

He ran and ran, and a pit appeared in front of him. He jumped, and ran, and a lake appeared in front of him. He swam, and ran, and a sea appeared in front of him.

Lin Murong: "???"

How can he swim through this? Forget about it.

Although he wanted to kill him, the zombies behind him were getting closer and closer. Lin Murong thought about it for a moment, and he found that zombies were more unacceptable to him than jumping into the sea, so he jumped into the sea with a splash.

Then I woke up.

After waking up, I felt a sense of loss.

It was only midnight when he woke up.

He shuddered as he thought of the zombie army in his dream.

It’s over, I can’t sleep now.

woo woo woo woo……

Why did Galaxy dream of a pink shovel?

What he dreamed about was zombies.

They say that what they think about every day is what they dream about at night, and what he was thinking about was obviously the pink shovel.

Why dream about zombies.

All zombies.

woo woo woo woo……

Not scientific.

They are all zombies.

During the day, Lin Murong ran to ask Su Yinhe.

Su Yinhe frowned and thought for a moment, then decided to fool him.

"It must be because you're not daydreaming. You're dreaming normally at night, so you're not dreaming."

"Dreams are normal, but the dream I had was abnormal." There were tens of thousands of zombies.

"That's not important. What's important is that you have to dream during the day. So..." Su Yinhe suddenly became serious.

"Go to bed."

Su Yinhe waved to him.

Like chasing a puppy.

But Lin Murong didn't know anything yet. He believed Su Yinhe's nonsense and really went to sleep, preparing to daydream.

Lin Murong fell asleep very quickly, but this time he was not dreaming about pink shovels, he was dreaming about a group of zombies wearing pink skirts.

roar roar.

roar roar.

Lin Murong: "..."

It's impossible to count how many zombies there are in this pink sea.

There must be tens of thousands.

This time, Lin Murong was very experienced. Before his brain could react, he moved his legs first, running and running, then jumped over the pit, swam across the lake, and finally swam into the sea.

Then he woke up again.

Lin Murong was stunned.

Why.

Why?

Wasn't he daydreaming?Why do I still dream about those zombies?

Is he really just unworthy?
woo woo woo woo……

Lin Murong went to find Su Yinhe in despair.

"Yinhe, I still haven't dreamed about the pink shovel."

Seeing Lin Murong so sad, Su Yinhe's non-existent conscience ached.

She should be damned.

He actually tricked Lin Murong, but, ahem...

She actually didn't feel guilty.

damn it.

Damn her.

Su Yinhe felt a little guilty, and then continued to tease Lin Murong heartlessly.

She thought Lin Murong was interesting.

It's fun to tease Lin Murong.

"That may be because your sleeping position is wrong. Please change your position." Su Yinhe said this without even a trace of red on his face.

"Are you sure?" Lin Murong looked distrustful.

Why does he always feel that what Yinhe said is wrong?

"Really, your sleeping posture is wrong. If your posture is correct, you will definitely have a pink shovel." Su Yinhe looked determined.

"Okay. Then I'll try again." This lie told by Su Yinhe was outrageous, but what was even more outrageous was Lin Murong's letter.

The first time I realized something was wrong, and I was deceived, and the second time I realized something was wrong, but I still let Su Yinhe fool me.

In short, Lin Murong, this idiot, didn't react at all.

He's very smart and willing to try things out.

Chi Yan saw it and wanted to remind him, but seeing Su Yinhe's interested expression, he finally swallowed what he wanted to say.

It's better to wait for Lin Murong to react.

This way you can have a long memory.

Chi Yan also found a high-sounding reason, and then continued to watch Su Yinhe teasing Lin Murong.

Lin Murong was also obedient. Su Yinhe said there was something wrong with his posture, so he changed his position to sleep.

Still falling asleep in seconds, he fell asleep very quickly.

Then, I dreamed about zombies again. This time, the zombies were wearing red skirts.

Lin Murong repeated the previous steps.

After waking up, Lin Murong became even more melancholy.

Hey.

He thought for a moment and changed his position.

Keep sleeping.

If he didn't dream about it, and he dreamed about the wrong thing, it must be because he was sleeping in the wrong position.

Once, twice, three times...

until dark.

Lin Murong still didn't dream about the pink shovel. In his mind, there were only zombies one after another.

Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!
He had tried every position he could think of, but he still didn't believe it.

What other postures are there?
Faced with this question, Su Yinhe’s answer was...

"Well, it depends on your luck. If you're lucky, any pose you want will be fine. If you don't repay your luck, no matter how you search, it won't work." Hey, why are you getting more and more mysterious as you talk?

weird.

Su Yinhe put the thoughts in his mind away, and then continued to fool Lin Murong.

"But... this also depends on luck. It's too much." Lin Murong felt very sad. He didn't have any luck.

How could such a good thing happen in his turn?

Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo...

He shouldn't think about being cheap.

woo woo woo woo……

"Okay, okay, don't be sad. If you want, I'll give you a few more." After teasing people, it's time for them to eat something sweet.

"Really?" Lin Murong was actually howling, but he didn't expect that after he howled twice, a pink shovel appeared.

Lin Murong suddenly no longer felt sad.

Holding the five new pink shovels, Lin Murong was already so happy that she couldn't find the north.

He now has many, many pink shovels.

Happiness is coming.

Happy, happy, still happy.