After the vicious cannon fodder pampered the imperial marshal, he became popular

Chapter 96 Chapter Nightmare
That night.

After Fu Ci Yan hung up the communicator, he looked up and glanced around the room.

When a room is lived in for a long time, there will naturally be traces of the owner, and there are many more things in it, almost all of which were bought by Wen Shishu.

It was empty at the beginning and gradually filled up later.

I'm leaving tomorrow too.

In the darkness of the night, Fu Ci Yan sat quietly in a chair, watching everything in front of him.

Suddenly, I felt something strange, and a mental force emanated from Wen Shishu's room.

Unlike the gentle mental power that healing types usually display, there is turbulence in this, seemingly caused by the owner's emotions.

Because the two people's mental powers had been integrated, Fu Ci Yan could even glimpse a hint of fear and terror from it.

Seeing this, the man frowned slightly.

Then he got up, opened the door and went out.

Sure enough, the closer I got to Wen Shishu's room, the more I could feel the turbulence in Wen Shishu's overflowing mental power.

This is the most serious one in recent times.

Fu Ci Yan raised his hand and knocked on Wen Shishu's door for the first time.

"Wen Shishu."

"Wen Shishu, wake up."

There was no sound in the room. Wen Shishu lay quietly on the bed, his brows tightly furrowed and his forehead covered with sweat.

The whole person fell into a nightmare.

In her dream, Wen Shishu saw a person who looked exactly like her, lying on the ground in a disheveled state, with a group of people in front of her whose faces she couldn’t see clearly.

The person at the top was sitting on a chair, looking down at her. Her appearance was blurry and she couldn't see it clearly, but the gaze he cast on her was extremely cold, as if it was made of ice, without a trace of warmth.

“She” got up, looked at the person in the upper position, and kept begging for mercy: “I was wrong, I won’t dare to do it again, please forgive me, please forgive me.”

"I was blind and didn't recognize the real man. I shouldn't have taken advantage of my status as a healer to do whatever I wanted. I will never do that again."

The woman's voice was trembling. She kept apologizing, kept saying her mistakes, and kept begging for mercy.

I want the people above to let me go.

There was only a light sneer from above, and then a voice with almost no emotion said: "Throw it to the desolate planet."

Saying the cruelest words in the most ordinary tone.

At that moment, Wen Shishu felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.

It seemed as if she was no longer a bystander watching everything in front of her, but had become a party involved.

It was she who faced the extreme mental pressure, it was she who endured the anger of the people above her, and it was she who faced the strong sense of death.

Wen Shishu felt his teeth chattering.

She wanted to say that she was not "Wen Shishu", she had never done anything wrong, had never hurt anyone, and had never offended him.

But he couldn't utter a single word, as if someone was strangling his throat and he couldn't make the slightest sound.

She felt very realistically that she was being dragged out and thrown onto a deserted planet, surrounded by a bunch of extremely ugly insects that bared their fangs and rushed towards her.

Watching countless Zerg mental forces rushing towards her, she seemed to have felt her own spiritual sea being severely damaged and defeated.

She seemed to be lifted into the air by mental power, and would become food for the Zerg in the next second.

In an instant, the feeling of death came over her and great fear enveloped her.

"No!" With a cry of surprise, Wen Shishu suddenly opened his eyes.

His brain had not yet recovered from the great fear, his eyes were hazy and he was breathing heavily.

Fu Ciyan did not let go of the person's hand, his brows were serious and his voice was steady and stern: "Wen Shishu, wake up!"

"Wen Shishu!" A huge amount of mental power followed, trying to calm Wen Shishu's turbulent mental sea. Finally, at the moment the man's voice fell, Wen Shishu heard the voice.

He looked up at the person in front of him absentmindedly, with an expression that still contained lingering fear. He opened and closed his lips again and again, and finally uttered a voice: "Fu Ciyan."

"It's me." The man's voice was steady and soothing, and his large palm gently stroked her back: "It's okay, you just had a nightmare."

While speaking, he was still constantly releasing his mental power. Because the mental powers of the two had been blended, Fu Ci Yan's mental power could play a certain soothing role.

Wen Shishu's breathing slowly stabilized, his pupils began to focus, and he dully repeated Fu Ciyan's words: "Nightmare?"

"Yes, nightmare."

When he noticed that Wen Shishu's overflowing mental power was unusual, he went out to check.

But after knocking on the door, there was no response from inside, and the overflowing mental power was even getting heavier. There was no choice but to force his way in.

When I came in, I saw Wen Shishu lying on the bed with sweat all over his head, his eyes tightly closed, his face full of pain, and he was saying something that I couldn't hear clearly. I could only hear vaguely, "I was wrong, I was not."

Obviously he had entered a nightmare.

I don’t know what she dreamed about that scared her and put her in endless fear.

She had no response and couldn't wake up.

In the end, Fu Ci Yan could only help the man up and wake him up by force.

Fortunately, with Wen Shishu's words "No," she finally opened her eyes.

Wen Shishu sat on the bed, his breathing slowly becoming steady, and he finally came out of the dream. He looked at Fu Ci Yan, then closed his eyes and relaxed.

The dream felt so real, so real that she really felt that she was going to die in the next moment.

"Have a drink of water." Fu Ci Yan handed her a glass of warm water.

Wen Shishu took it and took a few gulps.

After recovering, he looked at Fu Ciyan and said, "Thank you."

Fu Ciyan naturally took the cup from her hand: "What did you dream about?"

What did you dream about that scared you so much?

Hearing this, Wen Shishu frowned and pursed his lips.

"You resist going to the main planet." Fu Ciyan stated in a flat voice: "It has something to do with your dream."

This was not the first time he had noticed her mental power overflowing with unstable mental power.

It’s just that it wasn’t serious before, and she didn’t show any abnormalities. He thought it was just a normal phenomenon during the second growth period of her mental power, but now it seems that’s not the case.

It was because of her fear of something that caused her to be mentally unstable, which led to the overflow of her mental energy.

Maybe she didn't even realize it.

There are too many unknowns about her.

His personality is completely different from before, the marshal who keeps mentioning him even though he doesn't recognize him, and the main star who resists going there.

What is all this for.

Fu Ci Yan's deep eyes stared at her closely, as if he wanted to peek into her heart.

Wen Shishu's expression paused the moment Fu Ci Yan spoke.

She also didn't expect that she would have a nightmare and dream about the tragic end of the original owner.

The bottom line was that she had been too nervous during this period, and she became even more nervous when she learned that she would go to the main planet tomorrow.

I keep thinking about the original owner's ending, and then I dream about it.

She pursed her lips and lowered her eyes: "It is related to this dream."

(End of this chapter)