Using the system to raise beautiful, strong and miserable villains

Chapter 31 This dream is wrong

Shenxi...

Seeing that her grandpa didn't say anything, Zhou Caifeng's face lit up with joy. She turned around and said excitedly to Shen Xi: "That's great, sir. My grandpa has promised to lead the way for you. If you don't mind, we can take him back to Wasteland City." good?"

Shen Xi would not refuse. He cupped his fists and bowed to the two of them, saying politely and distantly: "Thank you very much, husband and girl."

"You're welcome, you're welcome!" Zhou Caifeng waved her hands excitedly, then looked at Shen Xi, her face turned red and she became timid and said: "By the way, I haven't asked you what the master's name is yet?"

He still expected others to lead the way, but he didn't answer this question, so Shen Xi replied: "My surname is Shen, and I am going to the [-]th. If the old man and the girl don't give up, just call me to go down to the [-]th." After that, he nodded Li Zhao again, "This is my roommate Xiao Zhao."

The old man was deep in thought and speechless, but Zhou Caifeng's eyes darkened, and he felt a little depressed about the words "Shen Shiqi" in his heart.

This beautiful boy doesn’t want to tell me his full name!
But then she thought that the same was true for the down-and-out guests and descendants in the city, and Zhou Caifeng felt much better instantly. They just met by chance, and it was understandable that Mr. Shen didn't know her when she was away from home, so he didn't tell her his real name.

But it's okay, she is confident that once they have been in contact for a long time, Mr. Shen will one day open his heart to her and tell her his real name.

Thinking that Zhou Caifeng had gained confidence again, Rourou smiled at Chen Xi.

"It's getting late. Mr. Shen, please come with me. Let's go this way. Mr. Shen and Sister Xiao Zhao went in the wrong direction earlier. To return to the nearest Wasteland City, we have to go southeast. Mr. Shen, please... …”

Zhou Caifeng shyly pointed to the southeast direction and introduced it enthusiastically. Then she thought of the handsome Mr. Shen who was injured and still sitting in the box. Zhou Caifeng was confused and quickly looked back at Shen Xi with close concern.

"If Mr. Shen doesn't mind, how about I come to help Mr. Shen on his way?" She finished her delicate voice, as if she was afraid of Shen Xi's rejection. Zhou Caifeng hurriedly nodded to Li Zhao, who was about to carry the straw rope on his back, and explained, "Haha, Mr. Shen, please don't think too much. I, I, I was also afraid that Sister Xiao Zhao would be tired, so I wanted to help. After all, Sister Xiao Zhao is young, Master..."

"Cai Feng!"

The more he listened, the less he could stand it. Before Shen Xi could refuse, the old man's majestic voice suddenly interrupted Zhou Caifeng's attentiveness.

Seeing the old man's solemn expression pulling the attentive person away, Shen Xi and Li Zhao both breathed a sigh of relief.

Li Zhaocai lamented that his brother was worthy of being a boss with boundless charm and endless love, so he was grabbed by his own brother.

Shen Xi put her head into Li Zhao's ear and whispered cautiously, "Xiao Zhao, put away all those unusual things of yours. Don't expose any flaws. Just leave some ordinary things outside."

Li Zhao responded, "Okay, Brother Seventeen, don't worry."

Shen Xi nodded satisfied with Li Zhao's obedience, but was still worried. The hand holding Li Zhao's arm did not let go. Instead, his tone became lower and solemn as he said: "And Xiao Zhao, from now on, you are not allowed to leave me. Keep your sight half a step away, and you are not allowed to act alone.”

After Li Zhao paused, Shen Xi hurriedly explained, "People's hearts are unpredictable."

Li Zhao hurriedly nodded again, "Okay."

Only then was Chen Xi satisfied, with a smile on his face, he rubbed Li Zhao's head and said, "Be good!"

Li Zhao...

Once she behaved, she behaved well into the night.Wasteland City is not close to here, so they drove for most of the day following Miss Zhou who looked back to care about them from time to time. When night fell, the four of them found a place to spend the night.

At night, Li Zhao nestled in Shen Xi's arms with his back against the wooden box. He looked across the fire from his brother and glanced at his grandfather and grandson lying side by side opposite him. His eyes again fell back to the close family member who protected him so tightly. On my brother.

She couldn't help but wonder, if she hadn't been in the original book, how could her brother wake up and cheer up from such a lifeless state? How could he survive in this vast desert of souls and eventually turn black and become insane? What about the devil?
Shen Xi, who had become crazy and turned into a demon, was having a rare dream at this moment.

In the dream, he went back to the past, to the night when the Shen family was surrounded and all the family members were killed...

The scenes in the dream once again stained my heart with blood.

Mother, mother is dead;
Ancestor, ancestor has gone;

Uncle, uncle is gone;
Brothers, brothers are also dying for themselves;

He had no relatives and no home, and even he was repeatedly experiencing the nightmare cycle of having his legs crippled, his Dantian destroyed, and reduced to a cripple.

Nothing has changed, everything is the same, no, no!no the same!
What's the difference?
What exactly is the difference?
Yes, yes! Without Xiao Zhao, how could there be no Xiao Zhao in his dream?
The self in the dream suddenly became like a passerby, watching the bloody scenes unfold before his eyes, watching the self in the dream going through the baptism of nightmares, but he could not reach Xiao Zhao.

Where is Xiao Zhao? Where has she gone? Why can't I find her?
Shen Xi was like a wandering soul, watching the silver-faced man being beaten away, watching Monk Yuan Ji and the others fighting with the person named Ke, watching himself being thrown into the exile passage like a bereaved dog, and falling into a familiar place. On top of the yellow sand, under the cactus bushes, I looked at myself lying there like mud, with no sadness, no joy, no fear, no interest in life...

Time slipped from dawn to night, and the hot wind turned into a howling cold wind. The icy wind brought howls of wolves, one after another. In the blink of an eye, he was surrounded by a pack of wolves. A pair of dark green eyes in the night made him think that it was... relief.

Don't you think or know that these wolves are sick, or are they using themselves as food reserves?
The wolves pulled him and galloped through the sea of ​​sand in the dark night. The corpse-like self was dragged and slid in the sand in an extremely awkward manner, but the man in his dream did not feel a single ups and down in his heart.

It was clear that Xiao Zhao had dragged him for more than ten days, but the wolves had arrived with him in one day and one night.

In that gentle sand sea, they encountered the familiar yellow sandworm.

The wolves faced off against the insect monsters. The insect monsters won, but the wolves were defeated. They panicked and ran away. A gust of fishy wind blew up and covered their faces, and the insect monsters took a bite. When he swallowed himself whole, the man in the dream was still thinking, this is good, this is good!In this case, I can be reunited with my mother, my ancestor, and my uncles and brothers.

Unexpectedly, the man had not yet fallen into the belly of the insect monster. In his dream, he only felt a surge under his feet, and then... he was spat on the ground by the insect monster, and corrosive green smoke instantly rose from his exposed flesh. Only his face, protected by the hem of his cassock, was still intact.

There were insect monsters struggling to death beside him. When he raised his eyes, he saw a pair of familiar people.

It was the old man and the girl who were leading the way! How could it be them?

What about Xiao Zhao? Where is his Xiao Zhao?
Chen Xi suddenly woke up from the nightmare with a start, covered in cold sweat, but he still noticed the breathing in his arms. He looked down at the person he was protecting in his arms, and his heart that was beating rapidly due to panic slowly returned to calm.

Fortunately, okay! He is still there! Xiao Zhao is still there!

But why would I have such a different dream? Is there any connection with the grandfather and grandson who suddenly appeared to lead the way?
Chen Xi turned his head and glanced past the fire, landing on his sleeping grandfather and grandson opposite.

(End of this chapter)