Welcome to the world of strange dreams

"You are in a state of soul separation. You have been lying there for a long time. This is not rest and sleep."

Luo Zhao was completely unmoved, "Go and have a real sleep, and you can drink some milk when you wake up."

"I'm really not sleepy." Fu Minghui's eyes widened.

Hey, why are you staring? It seemed as if my eyelids suddenly felt heavy.

At the same time, my stomach growled hard again.

She had been hungry for too long, and after swallowing the not-so-thick rock sugar white porridge, she quickly digested it.

It felt as if there was a huge grinder in my stomach, and no matter what delicious food I dropped, it would be crushed into nothing but dregs in an instant.

"No, you are very tired." Luo Zhao said stubbornly, reaching out and snapping his fingers in front of Fu Minghui's eyes.

Fu Minghui stood up and wanted to refute, but for some reason, after the clicking sound, he immediately fell into darkness like a robot that had lost power.

Because she suddenly stood up and was sitting next to Luo Zhao, when she collapsed, she fell towards Luo Zhao and was caught by Luo Zhao.

"Master, why are you hypnotizing her?" Yun Ke was surprised.

"Her spirit is very tired. She is sustained by a strong sense of excitement. She does not need hypnosis at all and can fall asleep with just a little guidance."

Seeing the person hanging on his body, who had turned into a small fish, Luo Zhao had no choice but to lift her up horizontally, "In my plan, I need her superpower, so she must maintain her strength."

Only when the physical strength is strong can the will be strong.

Yun Ke ran two steps and went to open the door. He couldn't help mumbling, "I even suspect that this little girl is deliberately taking advantage of the master. She is sitting between us, why doesn't she fall on me?"

"I'll make preparations. When Jianhui comes back, you ask him to replace Lu Dachui." Luo Zhao ignored Yunke's soliloquy and ordered, "Go and prepare some digestible food for this woman. Pay attention to the amount. !”

He walked straight back to the previous room that looked like a ward, threw Fu Minghui back on the bed, turned around and left.

……

Fu Minghui experienced the most primitive sleep in his adult life.

There was no dream, no sense of time, just as soon as I opened and closed my eyes, twelve hours had passed.

A proper dream.

I wake up full of energy, but I'm so hungry that my heart is in front of me and my back is in my back.

Fortunately, with Luo Zhao's permission, she actually drank milk and a bowl of soup that was very digestible.

"Are you the chef here?" Fu Minghui was very satisfied.

She felt that if she were a ghost, she could go to hell immediately.

But only by living well can we enjoy such delicious food, a gift from God.

Although my stomach and intestines are still half empty, I am full of water and have enough nutrition.

"My dream is to be a cook, but it's a pity that I can't. I am..." Yun Ke stopped talking at this point, "Anyway, you will know in a few days, and the Lord will explain it to you."

If she joins them.

She should join in, right? She quite liked this little girl.

"Where's Luo Zhao?" Fu Minghui looked around.

They were still in the conference room without recording equipment. Except for her and Yun Ke, there was no one else.

"Just wait a little longer. My lord has been spinning for several days and can't sleep for more than three hours." Yun Ke lowered his voice, even though it would not affect the outside world at all.

Fu Minghui opened his mouth slightly, and then said after a long time, "Simply, truly, an Iron Warrior."

"How do you know where he comes from..." Yun Ke stopped mid-sentence in time.

Suddenly he laughed out loud again, "I sometimes suspect that he has been genetically modified, otherwise how could his will be strong..."

"Read less comics and online articles." This time, even Li Yu, who suddenly came in, said so.

Fu Minghui looked at Li Yu with some surprise.

He changed into Taoist attire, but because he was tall and fat, he still had a smile on his face. Even if he had a Taoist bun, a wooden sword on his back, and a cloth bag hanging under his waist, he still had no intention of slaying demons. It feels more like an extra.

"Why are you dressed like this?" Lian Yunke also asked. “I am a metaphysics streamer, so naturally I have to have a sense of ritual when going on missions.”

As Li Yuzheng said that, Lu Dachui came in.

"My lord is ready, let's go to the boarding gate now," he said.

Fu Minghui looked at him in surprise, "Are you back? Where are the Weis? Were they abandoned at the border, or were they?"

"They're fine. When I come back, there are some things that I have to do." He touched his hair and gave him a flirtatious look, "I can't help it, I'm too important. There are some things that no one can do but me." No."

As he spoke, he took out three masks, gave one to Fu Minghui, one to Li Yu, and carried the last one in his hand.

"Put it on immediately after entering the border." He told Fu Minghui.

Fu Minghui was confused and could only nod his head and glance at the mask.

It was a very rough and simple mask with a strange material. It looked like plastic, leather, and glass, but it was as light as paper.

Human facial features are painted on it, and the lines are extremely crude.

And the mask is white. Wearing this on your face makes you look spooky.

"What kind of black technology is this again?" She muttered in a low voice.

But Lu Dachui heard it and laughed and said, "Ignorant ordinary people, when it comes to black technology, there are many, learn it slowly, little beauty."

He said and waved his hand.

Fu Minghui had no time to ask any more questions. He followed a few people through a corridor with closed doors on both sides and entered a room at the end.

"Come to the boarding gate." Lu Dachui made a gesture of invitation.

Fu Minghui was stunned.

I thought I was going somewhere by plane, but I didn't expect it was just a room with only one entrance.

The boarding gate seems to be a shelter hole, which is just their way of saying it.

The room is large, with various instruments on both sides, and a large shield similar to an electronic map on the wall in front of it.

In the middle, there are several beds side by side.

At the front of the bed, there is a semi-closed transparent cover.

"Not everyone has your ability and my lord's strength, and can enter and exit the boundary at any time." Li Yu explained warmly, "We all need the help of instruments."

"And when the mind leaves the body and enters the boundary, there must be someone outside to protect our physical body." Lu Dachui pointed at Yunke, "That's what she does."

"Let's begin." A voice came from behind.

Fu Minghui didn't need to look back. He didn't need to guess that this ear-numbing subwoofer belonged to Luo Zhao.

Although she didn't need the instrument, she didn't want to fall asleep directly on the floor, so she found a bed and lay down on it.

Unexpectedly, it was next door to Luo Zhao again.

"We look like...patients." In order to cover up the slight embarrassment, Fu Minghui tilted his head and said.

"Take it." Luo Zhao stretched out his hand and handed something over.

Fu Minghui took a look, wasn't it her ring?

These guys actually broke into her home.

Therefore, the so-called perfect security measures are basically useless to this group of magical people.

But this was not the time to care. She watched angrily as Yun Ke pulled down the covers of every bedside except her and Luo Zhao, as if they were entering an oxygen chamber.

Seeing Luo Zhao also closing his eyes, she accepted her fate and put on the ring.

The feeling of a grinder in your stomach is what Ben 6 really feels when losing weight.

After exercise and starvation, whatever I eat seems to be digested in seconds...

Who understands the pain of losing weight?

Cry out loud.