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152 Don't believe me

Xia Kun watched Zhao Qingsi and Lin Anran swim towards the shadows in the distance with their floating boards until they sink into the thick sea fog.

Although this is just a dream and there is even a chance to start over, the feeling of loss and frustration of being unable to help Zhao Lin and the others is real.

Since obtaining the Dream Space System, Xia Kun has always had everything and smooth sailing, but he has no talent in swimming; and this lack of talent and ability cannot be compensated with potions.

(Xia Kun successfully created the related dream products only [water-absorbing agent] that can maintain a breathing state in water, but it is useless to have the ability to swim in dreams and not drown...)

As time goes by, the frustration and loss gradually faded, and now Xia Kun only had strong concerns about the safety of the two.

Will the rope become a burden to the two of them? If they tripped by something, wouldn’t it hurt them?

The nearby waters have not been carefully investigated, and it would be bad if there are sharks in the sea.

Although it doesn’t matter even if you die in a dream, the black hair may leave a psychological shadow?

——

In the past, when Xia Kun was practicing questions, no matter what solution he used, there would be a unique absolute solution.

But the choice of life is not a simple test question. You do not have the absolute confidence to ensure [this is right], you can only get as close to perfection as possible-

As a result, ten, one hundred, or even thousands of possible accidents began to flash in Xia Kun's mind. Due to the operation of the super brain, his thinking also diverged to an outrageous level.

Everything Xia Kun's sight suddenly became ashes and stagnated.

[System prompt: Warning! Please calm down the emotional fluctuations as soon as possible. If the host cannot maintain a clear consciousness in the dream, the dream copy will be forced to be closed, and the consciousness of the host and the bonded teammates may be trapped in the rift of the dream]

After a line of small words flashed in front of his eyes, Xia Kun's pupils gradually contracted, and his originally stagnant heartbeat began to tremble.

call……

Xia Kun knelt on the beach, gasping for a long time, and he stared at the sea level until a familiar call appeared in his ears.

"Akun? Come... help us!"

Xia Kun stood up and patted the chaotic thoughts. He quickly walked forward to the two of them and helped them get back the three suitcases tied to the lifebuoy.

"I only found mine and Xiaoxuan's, and there was also a suitcase that I don't know whose..."

The strategy adopted by Lin Anran and Zhao Qingsi was to tie the boxes together and place them on the lifebuoy left in the wreckage. The two of them swam back together with the lifebuoy.

Their arms and shoulders had red marks, either shallow or deep, and they suffered a lot in order to drag these boxes back.

"Thanks for your hard work."

Xia Kun spread his arms slightly, looking like he wanted to hug the two of them; but after Zhao Qingsi raised his head, Xia Kun stretched out his hands and gently patted her and Lin Anran's heads.

"We will go back to the cave and roast it, otherwise we will catch a cold."

"Okay, it's still A Kun's thoughtful thought." Lin Anran smiled sweetly at Xia Kun. Zhao Qingsi just told her that since Xia Kun doesn't like other names, it doesn't matter if she calls him A Kun, she won't be jealous.

Akun said that this dream copy is very important to him, and there is no need to be petty about such trivial matters.

But Akun...

Zhao Qingsi looked at Xia Kun, whose temperament suddenly changed, and couldn't help but feel a little doubtful.

When the suitcase was found, it fell on the debris floating on the wreckage of the plane, so there was not much water inside. Everyone opened the suitcases one after another, spread the supplies inside on the tablecloth to confirm their survival status.

Lin Anran's suitcase was very large, mainly containing clothes. Other strange things were stuffed inside, and even brought three selfie sticks.

But logically speaking, some things should not appear in the suitcase, such as wallets, passports, makeup boxes, etc. However, this is in a chaotic dream, so let's bear it a little.

Xia Kun watched Zhao Qingsi secretly pretending to unconsciously walk the chewing gum box away from the displayed supplies, but because it was just a box of chewing gum, he didn't ask in detail.

"There are a lot of clothes, but there is nothing else worthwhile."

"These clothes are all your hard-earned money from Akun, what's worthless?" Lin Anran held up a dress and said in a very prodigal daughter-in-law, "Akun, you saved money for three months to buy this set of clothes for me. I feel so sorry for me..."

Xia Kun's face turned dark after hearing Lin Anran's words. She thought how low my salary would be in the future. Is it necessary to save three months to afford a set of clothes?

In Xia Kun's consciousness, a set of clothes can break a thousand yuan, and the others are beyond his cognition.

Then everyone opened Ji Xiaoxuan's suitcase - Lin Anran said that this was Ji Xiaoxuan's suitcase. This is it, after all, this is her dream.

However, after opening the box, Xia Kun and Zhao Qingsi instantly petrified.

Ji Xiaoxuan's suitcase... except for a few books, there is nothing serious.

Rabbit tail, leather whip, red rope, mouth, and all kinds of things that adults understand.

Xia Kun took out the candle and eye mask from the spread out things, and these two things were useful.

"Put the others away?"

Zhao Qingsi agreed.

However, Lin Anran still looked reluctant and asked eagerly whether Xia Kun could keep his hair first.

Zhao Qingsi pulled Xia Kun's arm and leaned forward and whispered,

"Is this really an An Ran dream? It's too self-destructive... You can stop entering my dream without authorization, I'm afraid my dream will be so ashamed."

"Normality, it shouldn't be like this... She didn't bring this when I entered Anran's dream before." Xia Kun explained some rules of dream copy to Zhao Qingsi.

The system's explanation of the dream copy was based on human dreams. I don't know if these eighteen forbidden elements were the malicious intentions of the system or Lin Anran's subconscious.

Xia Kun and Zhao Qingsi agreed to regard it as a systematic malicious intention, otherwise everyone would not be able to look at An Ran in reality in the future.

There was only one suitcase left. An Ran said she didn't recognize the box, and it should be the passenger box of the crashed plane.

Xia Kun opened the box without much expectations, but the heavy box actually contained a complete set of heavy armor.

This set of armor is like a large figure, and the parts are separated and embedded in each pane. Xia Kun and Zhao Qingsi don’t understand the meaning of this set of armor, but An Ran seemed very excited and quickly put the parts into pieces according to the human body.

In addition to armor, the box also contains a crown, a horn, and an axe.

"Do you know what this is, Anron?"

Lin Anran nodded, his eyes filled with excitement, "I finally know why Yulun is so useless in the TV series. I saw that the demon dragon had only one hand scorpion crossbow shot."

Another magic dragon?

Xia Kun thought to himself that my clone [Xia Kun Jabbar Naserio] is really full of dramas.

"Why?" Zhao Qingsi asked as Lin Anran's words.

"Because, his magical outfits, Valen Steel Armor, Dawn Axe, Dragon's Horn, and Driftwood Crown crashed on the air transport route and floated to us." Lin Anran held the horn in his hand and explained excitedly, "It is said that this horn can summon the dragon, but the trumpet mouth is covered with poison. Whoever blows will die? If you don't believe me, I'll show you the way--"

Lin Anran was pushed down by Xia Kun on the spot. Zhao Qingsi quickly grabbed the horn and put it away. The two of them tried to persuade each other, and finally let Lin Anran give up the idea of ​​committing suicide in their dreams.

Although our Lin Anran plays a lot in his dreams, survival in an isolated island is almost turning into a magic drama, but—

Pragmatist Xia Kun waved his axe and tried it out, "I feel that this thing is easy to use to split trees, so we can even consider making a raft."
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