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Tapir asked the staff of Fengdu Prison a long time ago about Qiu Ren.

Fengdu Prison will definitely not tell Tapir, the master of nightmares, the detailed information about Qiuren’s reality, but they can’t make Tapir dissatisfied, so they tell Tapir some strange rumors about Qiuren.

For example, when Qiu Ren was in high school, his classmates, especially female classmates, often used a nickname to call him in private.

That is Qiu Meiren.

Tapir didn't quite understand why Qiuren had this nickname before.

But now that she was sitting by the bed and looking at Qiu Ren who was sleeping soundly on the bed, she could probably understand the origin of this name.

The aesthetics of the Nightmare Lords are mostly weird, because most of the Nightmare Lords have distorted personalities, and some even find it difficult to maintain self-awareness. With only boundless hatred and resentment, they are no different from fierce ghosts .

Even for a rational and elegant nightmare master like Tapir, a large part of her memory of her origin is still missing.

So she often has no way to understand some human behaviors, but this time she got Qiu Ren's beauty.

Although Qiu Ren's face was slightly pale, lying on the bed and sleeping soundly, Qiu Ren's temperament and appearance did have a unique youthful beauty.

It's just that she hasn't admired Qiu Ren's sleeping face for a long time, and Qiu Ren opened her eyes in her sleep.

This is Qiu Ren's core dream, and it is also the bedroom in the villa. I don't know what dreams Qiu Ren will have when he sleeps in the core dream.

The answer is... no dream at all.

"I... fainted?"

Qiu Ren glanced sideways at Tapir who was sitting next to him. Tapir was still wearing that black dress and black veil, as if he was going to attend some funeral.

It's just that in order not to choke Qiu Ren, she didn't hold the silver cigarette she often smoked.

"Coma...is not appropriate, it should be said...your stream of consciousness is short-circuited." Tapir's explanation of how successful Qiu Ren didn't understand.

But Qiu Ren is more concerned with...

"How about those two guys from the Black Mist Legion?"

While talking, Qiu Ren wanted to get up from the bed, but tapir grabbed his shoulders and pushed him back on the bed again.

"Already... went back, with the character...prototype you designed, soon...they will give you an answer."

"Then I should too..."

"Qiu Ren." Tapir interrupted Qiu Ren again and asked, "How long has it been since you... rested?"

"Rest, if you mean fishing time, do I have rest every weekend?"

Qiu Ren sensed what Tapir wanted to say, so Qiu Ren's perfunctory answer did not satisfy the nightmare master.

"Okay... It feels like I haven't relaxed for a long time. Since I met you, I have been involved in various incidents related to nightmare dungeons. Now I am being targeted by that troublesome black mist army. I don't want to find a way to quickly surrender and tame them. , I'm sure something will happen again."

Qiu Ren also wanted to stop, but since he met the tapir, the chain of nightmares has been haunting Qiu Ren non-stop.

Now that Qiuren has adopted Alai, once Qiuren fails to allow Alai to control over 50% of the Legion Nightmare Seeds before the end of the Alai Cup, then... there will be more troublesome troubles waiting for Qiuren.

But fortunately, the Great Mentor of the Hidden Court seems to have accepted Qiu Ren's invitation to recruit, so Qiu Ren will see how many colleagues he can fool into coming to Qiu Ren's place to work.

It can be said that the current situation in the Alai Cup and the Black Mist Legion will not sit still.

"Do you... feel... your emotions as a human being... are gradually passing away?" Tapir suddenly said something that made Qiuren slightly startled.

"I've had a lot of contact with the Nightmare Lord, and I'm not afraid of the new Nightmare Lord. If it's about this..."

"Your other emotions... are also becoming numb, this kind of negative influence... dreamers will have it, but you... the price of withdrawing from the realization of your own fantasy... is too great, and you have sacrificed too much... your own emotional flow. "

Of course Qiuren knew what Tapir was referring to.

It was when Qiu Ren used the creation points to build those character images, what was extracted from him was not only the creation points, but also Qiu Ren's fantasies and feelings poured into these characters, and other more important things. It is related to the popularity of these characters in the previous life.

"Is there? I don't feel it much, because it seems that I haven't had much emotional fluctuations for a long time."

Qiu Ren recalled it for a while, and found that apart from the first time he met Tapir and Lian, he was so frightened that he almost smashed the nightmare seeds, there were no big emotional fluctuations at other times.

These words made Tapir's expression under the black veil look even colder.

"If your emotions...and humanity continue to pass away...may affect your drawing ability...and aesthetics, and in the end may directly affect...the construction of dreams."

Tapir used a more grandiose reason to remind Qiu Ren that it was time to take a break.

"Er...Even if you say that, how should you treat it?"

Qiu Ren himself couldn't perceive the symptoms that Tapir mentioned, for example, when Qiu Ren looked at Tapir's beautiful figure under the black dress, he still had the reaction that a normal man should have.

"Back to reality...communicate with your kind...and preferably...relatives."

When Tapir said this, she didn't notice the slight change in Qiuren's expression. She pondered for a while before she thought of that strange word.

"Like...your parents."

"Actually, my parents died long before I met you."

Qiu Ren didn't have the feelings of the original owner left, so there was only a little nostalgia and sadness for the death of the original owner's parents, and no more feelings could be felt.

It took Tapir a while to realize that he seemed to have said something wrong.

"Sorry." She apologized awkwardly to Qiu Ren.

"Actually, it's nothing. My relatives only have one grandma. Because of your relationship, I got a fairly good job. I can send a large amount of living expenses back to my grandma every month, which can be regarded as reducing my living burden. Bar."

Although Qiu Ren has never met the original owner's grandmother, she still uses phone calls and text messages to contact her, and Qiu Ren now sends back a sum of research funds from the Central Research Institute every month.

"..."

Tapir still didn't speak, looking at her expression under the black veil, she seemed to be looking for some way to comfort Qiuren.

"Now it's nighttime in reality. Even though I don't have relatives, I can still ask friends out for a stroll. Then I'll wake up and have dinner first."

Qiu Ren used this method to tell Tapir not to worry too much about himself. In the end, Tapir couldn't say anything to Qiu Ren, so he could only watch Qiu Ren's figure disappear on the bed, and then wake up in reality.

She sat by the empty bed and remained silent for a long time, then walked into the living room as if she had made up her mind, and Lian, who was waiting anxiously in the living room, immediately asked when she saw Tapir come out.

"Is he all right?"

"I want... the monitoring rights of the Central Research Institute."

"Which one do you want?"

Lian has the monitoring power of the Central Research Institute, but this is an illegal crossing of the border. If it is really given to Tapir, it is estimated that it will be the one who will explain to the Central Research Institute.

"Don't ask why, you just need to... hand it over."

Tapir's attitude was very tough this time, Lian was taken aback by her decisive attitude, but she still didn't ask why, and helped Tapir get the monitoring rights of the Central Research Institute.

Obtaining the monitoring authority of the Central Research Institute is equivalent to obtaining the monitoring authority of the three surrounding universities.

It didn't take long for the tapir to find Qiu Ren who had woken up from the dream device in the surveillance camera.

After waking up, Qiu Ren twisted her neck lightly. Qiu Ren had been lying on the dream device all day today, and her body was about to lie stiff.

The health administrator assigned to Qiu Ren by the Central Research Institute first asked Qiu Ren some simple questions.

After confirming that Qiu Ren's psychology and body were not seriously eroded by those two nightmare masters, he let Qiu Ren go to dinner.

Tapir's surveillance camera switched again, watching Qiu Ren walk out of the Central Research Institute alone.

Along the way, although some researchers who knew Qiu Ren were greeting Qiu Ren, their relationship with Qiu Ren was not so close that they could meet for dinner together.

Until Qiu Ren walked to the door, Qiu Ren realized that there was really no one in the three universities he could ask out for dinner.

Even Aunt Kan, who was the only one who could make an appointment, was not easy to contact Qiu Ren because she was on a mission to score points in the war zone today.

But Qiu Ren has long been used to this kind of life that is somewhat incompatible with this world.

After Qiu Ren briefly checked the news related to the Alai Cup on his mobile phone, he decided to go directly to the dormitory to order a takeaway and play games to relax.

Under the surveillance camera, Tapir watched Qiuren walk into the shadows of the night alone, only to realize that in the real world, Qiuren not only has no relatives to talk to, but even no friends.

Qiu Ren has never really integrated into this world, nor does she seem to want to.

"Where are you going?"

Lian saw that after watching Qiuren's surveillance, tapir was thinking about where to go, and it became vigilant at this moment.

The Nightmare Lord never thought of himself as a good kind, and now he deliberately called up the camera monitoring Qiu Ren's whereabouts...he must be planning some kind of conspiracy.

"To meet an old friend of mine," said the tapir.

"Who? Could it be that annoying guy?"

The Nightmare Lords of the Celestial Dynasty more or less have some connections in private, so Lian also probably knows the interpersonal relationship between Tapir and Nightmare Lords.

"Yes, I'm going to... talk to her dreamer, you can... come along."

The tapir knows that if Lian is not allowed to follow, it will be more vigilant and prepared against itself. Anyway, although what she wants to discuss can be regarded as a conspiracy, it is not a shady conspiracy.

"What do you want her dreamer to do?" Lian asked and Guiwen still decided to go visit with Tapir, but Tapir didn't intend to answer this question. She couldn't say that she wanted to find a friend for Qiu Ren, could she?