Chapter 18
If you want to gain more confidence in surviving, you can only find a way on the tree of life.Although the Tree of Fate is just a branch now, it can definitely grow.

I just don't know if her ability can also evolve after the tree of life grows up.

The only problem is that the growth of the tree of life is inseparable from merit points, and what she lacks most now are merit points.

Human energy is limited, and the progress of accumulating merit points only by repairing relics is too slow.

Thinking of this, Zhu Jiangjiang looked at the only merit leaf left on the tree of life, and quickly made a decision.

Zhu Jiangjiang, who fell asleep, came to a colorful void in a trance, feeling the familiar floating feeling, and she knew that she had made the right bet——

Even if you don't set the predicted time in advance, you can choose it after entering the dream.After all, knowing when things will happen is also part of the unknown future.

It doesn't feel good to be helpless and floating in nothingness. The more you float, the more you lose your spirit.

Zhu Jiangjiang knew that time should not be wasted, she forced herself to cheer up, and silently recalled the picture she wanted to see, and after a while, her body was sucked into the whirlpool——

After closing the door of the milk tea shop, the girl turned to leave work.

"This Han Lulu always leaves before the time is up. I can't check in for her tomorrow." The girl skillfully switched between two Lianlian accounts and logged on to the mini program to check in, with a dissatisfied expression on her face.

The shops around this point are all closed, and there are no people on the whole street, the road is unimpeded, and the speed of the occasional passing car is extremely fast.

The location of the store is relatively remote, and it is difficult to hail a taxi directly on the side of the road. The girl chooses to hail a taxi on the taxi app.

Just after placing the order, when she looked up, a black car stopped in front of her.

"Are you going to Chunmiao Garden?" the driver shouted as the window was lowered.

"Yes, yes, wow, driver, your car is so hot."

As soon as she got in the car, the girl felt that the car was very stuffy.

"I'm sorry, beauty. There's something wrong with the air conditioner. I wanted to go home, but I didn't expect the platform to send an order. After taking your order, I will leave work."

The driver said apologetically while handing her a bottle of ice water.

"Oh, I'm too hot. I just bought a few bottles of water. If you're hot, drink a couple of sips of water. The Spring Miao Garden will be here soon."

The 38-degree summer is indeed very hot, and a car without air conditioning is like a stove.

The girl was thinking about the possibility of taking another taxi, when she looked down, she found that the phone had no signal.

After swiping the taxi app for a long time, she couldn't refresh the new page. At this moment, she found that the car she ordered was not this one.

"Did you take the wrong order, driver? Why do I think the car on the order is green?"

"Don't worry, that's right. The green car was registered with me before. I haven't had time to change the information when I change to a new car. It's the same. Don't worry." The driver explained.

The girl looked out the window, and it was indeed the way to Chunmiao Garden, and she felt relieved.In the middle of the night, it was not easy to stop a car on the side of the road, so she resolutely gave up the decision to get off.

After sitting for a while, I only felt that it was getting hotter and hotter, and the wind blowing in from outside was hot.

Sweat ran down her cheeks, and her entire back was wet. The girl couldn't help but unscrew the ice water in her hand and took a few sips.

Going to work is really tiring, and sitting in the car is especially sleepy.

As the car drove smoothly, the girl's head slowly leaned against the window, dozing off.

"Beauty... are you asleep..."

The girl opened her eyes in a daze. There was an incandescent lamp above her head, and her limbs were tightly tied to the cold operating table, unable to move.

Tried to look up, all eyes were white walls, the exhaust fan was "rumbling" on the wall, there was no sunlight around, and the pungent smell of bleach and a faint smell of blood floated in the air.

Suddenly footsteps came, and a man walked to the position above the girl's head and stopped.

"You let me go, I have money in my card, I'll get it to you. Don't worry, I won't tell anyone, just let me go, please..."

The person standing on top of the head did not know whether it was a man or a woman, and they were very silent.

The girl tried to win a chance of survival for herself, and kept talking with her neck stuck, but no one responded after talking for a long time.

After a while, the visitor finally spoke.

"Looks like I'm not hungry yet."

Later, the man came twice more intermittently, until the girl had no strength to cry, and a glass straw was handed to her mouth.

The sweetness of the milk finally restored the girl's strength, and gave her the hope of survival. She drank it in big gulps.

She knew that her captor didn't like to hear her cry, and she stopped talking every time the man came over.

As long as she doesn't speak, her captors will feed her milk until she is full.

Although milk cannot satisfy your hunger, it is better than nothing.

The girl wept silently, endured the stinky excrement under her body and the cold and hard operating table, and kept cheering herself up in exhaustion and despair.

Until one day, that person quietly walked up to her.

With her back to the light, the girl couldn't see his appearance clearly, she just felt a chill on her wrist.

The body heat is lost little by little, and I am getting more and more sleepy...

Zhu Jiangjiang woke up from the dream, immediately opened the memo on the phone, and recorded the fragmented pictures in his mind.

Unlike the previous two prophetic dreams, perhaps because there is no set time, the memory disappears quickly.

Within a few seconds, Zhu Jiangjiang realized that he could no longer recall anything.Touch, smell, hearing, everything is gone.

Zhu Jiangjiang looked down at the three clues left on the memo, and couldn't help feeling a little distressed.

A time - August NO.13 at [-]:[-] AM; an onomatopoeia - "tick tick tick tick";
There is also a stick figure, which I guess is the dashboard of a certain car.But since Zhu Jiangjiang's own drawing skills are too clumsy, she couldn't tell what kind of car it was after looking at it for a long time.

But this dream is not fruitless, at least one thing Zhu Jiangjiang is very sure of, that is, the "White Lover" killer will definitely commit crimes again!

"Breakfast!"

When Zhu Jiangjiang was about to open the document that Chong had shared, he studied it carefully, when suddenly he smelled the aroma of rice noodles, and his stomach swelled.

The nurse who brought the food couldn't help laughing, and joked, "Eat two more bites to recover faster. Your body knows it. Don't be picky eaters today."

In fact, Zhu Jiang Jiang herself is not particularly picky eaters, she just eats egg whites instead of egg yolks, does not eat spicy food, does not eat ginger, onion and garlic, and does not eat "strange things".

Because I don’t eat many things, the hospital’s unified patient meals are clean except for white rice. She picks out a lot of other side dishes every time, and the nurses know it well.

But what was surprising was that Zhu Jiangjiang had a very good appetite today, not to mention millet porridge and tea eggs, she even licked clean the mustard from the plate.

"It seems that dreaming is too much of a waste of energy."

(End of this chapter)

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