"Ah!" Han 3000 roared and woke up suddenly. At this time, he was sweating. When he opened his eyes, he saw the warm fire in front of him. Then he looked around. Next to the stove, the old man was holding a shelf to roast fish, Xia Wei was helping to clean up, and pangolin was helping to make a fire next to the stove. Seeing Han 3000 wake up, pangolin smiled helplessly: "I thought you were not afraid of heaven. It turned out that you would be frightened by having a nightmare." Xia Wei smiled gently and complained angrily: "dead pangolin, you are not allowed to make fun of my 3000 brother." "Oh, you haven't become a daughter-in-law yet, so you help others. If you become a daughter-in-law, I won't protect my life for every minute?" the pangolin joked. Han 3000 frowned. How can the damn pangolin joke about this broken topic? "I'll help brother 3000 put on his shoes." Xia Wei came over happily, then came to Han 3000, squatted down and put on her shoes. Han 3000 wanted to refuse, but she had to look around helplessly. It's really strange that she was sitting at the table when she was sleeping. Why would she be lying in bed now? More importantly, she was surprised Have you even taken off your shoes? Thinking of this, Han 3000 looked down at her feet strangely. At this time, Xia Wei, who lowered her head to wear shoes for Han 3000, suddenly raised her head. She looked at herself with a gloomy smile. The next second, her face suddenly opened, with a bleeding red face, no nose, no ears, eyes like insect eyes, a slight crack in her mouth, staring at herself. Han 3000 was frightened Jump, flustered and look up, but I don't know when the pangolin and the old man also gave birth to this kind of head, dead, with an evil smile, quietly looking at themselves in the distance. "Ah!" Han 3000 let out a cry and suddenly opened his eyes. It was still a yellow room, still sweating all over his face. However, there was no scene of talent in the room, and the old man and pangolin on the ground were sleeping. Even Xia Wei sat up from the bed vaguely because of Han 3000's cry, rubbed his sleeping eyes, and walked over worried: "brother 3000, have you had a nightmare?" Han 3000 nodded. It was not only a nightmare, but also a dream. "Drink some water." Xia Wei got up, poured a glass of water beside her and handed it to Han 3000. After taking the cup, Han 3000 took only one sip, but his eyes fell into a dull state. Somehow, he always had a feeling in his heart that the dream he had just had seemed to have something to do with... But Han 3000 didn't know what the connection was. What connection can a dream have with reality? However, there has always been a strong feeling in her heart, which drives Han 3000. "Brother 3000, are you all right?" Xia Wei worries when she looks at Han 3000 in a daze. Han 3000 returns to her senses and reluctantly smiles, "it's all right. I'm sorry to wake you up." Xia Wei gently shakes her head and signals Han 3000 that it doesn't matter. "I had two dreams just now, it's always the blood bug." Han 3000 drank water, and then said, "is that blood bug too disgusting, so he left a deep impression, so that he thought every day and dreamed at night?" Xia Wei said with concern. Han 3000 shook his head. He didn't know. To say that nausea is really disgusting, but Han 3000 has seen a lot of disgusting things. To be shadowed by it, it should not be. "I always feel that it seems to indicate something. It's just a dream. What can it indicate?" This novel has been translated by novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stayed our translation