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Han Shuo swallowed subconsciously, pretending to be calm and saying, "I just like to drink alone."

"Handsome guy, why are your hands shaking?"

The young woman reached out and stroked the back of Han Shuo's hand, leaning her body and whispering in his ear, "It's because I'm not beautiful, or the handsome guy doesn't like this papaya shape."

Han Shuo glanced out of the corner of his eye. Since the young woman was leaning, the collar of the suspender was relatively wide, and the inside was instantly seen clearly.

Vacuum, papaya shape.

This is too bold to even post it.

It may be in a vacuum state, the air flow is relatively large, and the overall appearance is relatively straight, which makes people want to fiddle with it.

"Handsome guy, I have a good dish, papaya soup, rich in milk, would you like to try it?"

Han Shuo felt that his body was on fire, and he couldn't stay any longer, otherwise his brain would not be able to control his body at all.

"Sorry, I like being alone."

He refused the young woman's request with awe, stood up abruptly, put down the goblet, returned to the room on the second floor without looking back, rushed into the bathroom and tried to calm himself down with cold water.

The icy flushing of the tap water made his body gradually calm down.

Beauty is like a wolf like a tiger.

No wonder.

The ancients said that it is also romantic to die as a ghost under peony flowers.

pity.

He can't be a ghost under the peony flower.

dong dong.

"Isn't it?"

"So hungry?"

"I refused so neatly and followed, and I really wanted to break my boyhood."

Han Shuo wiped off the water stains on his body, put on his clothes, and opened the door. Just as he was about to say no, he realized that the door was not a beautiful young woman, but three middle-aged men and a young woman.

"Is something wrong?"

Han Shuo asked cautiously.

"Don't be nervous, little brother. We came to you to discuss something. Is it convenient for us to go in and talk."

"inconvenient."

The four of them may not have thought that he would refuse so neatly, and their expressions were obviously taken aback.

"Little brother, we are not bad people. Did you find this hotel strange, but you can't prove it is strange?"

"How do you know?"

"It's inconvenient to speak outside."

Han Shuo stepped aside, the four entered the room, and he closed the door.

"Are you humans or ghosts?"

"Of course we are human beings. Let me introduce myself first. My name is Liu Ming. These three are my partners, Liu Mei, Yuchi, and Zhang De. I don't know what the little brother's name is. What position does he hold now?"

"My name is Han Shuo, I have no position."

"Are you a foreign staff?" Liu Ming asked suspiciously.

"What foreign staff, who are you?"

The four looked at each other and seemed to understand.

"We belong to Huaxia."

"Are you soldiers?"

"That's right."

"I found the organization, don't stand, sit down and talk, are you here to save me?" Han Shuo asked with a smile on his face.

"no."

"The room is simple, please go out, the four of you are not welcome here."

Han Shuo got up and was about to rush the four to leave. You are not here to save me. You are wasting your time talking here for a long time.

"Brother Han, you also feel that this hotel is weird. We are here to ask you for help. If you want to come up with this hotel, you must cooperate with us."

"I'm just an ordinary person working with you. The door of the hotel is right there, and I can leave when I have enough sleep and drink."

"Brother Han can try, can you still find the hotel door there?"

"You scare me, the hotel door can still run."

Han Shuo came to the floor-to-ceiling window and looked in the direction of the big iron gate. He saw that there was still a big iron gate there. The whole yard was surrounded by a wall.

Weird.

He clearly remembered that the location of the big iron gate was right in front of the yard, how could it be gone.

"Brother Han, as you can see, there is no door at all." Liu Ming's words sounded behind him.

"Without a gate, I climbed over the wall to go out, and the 2-meter-high wall couldn't stop me."

"What you see is 2 meters. When you turn it over, it will become four meters or even higher. You can't get out anyway."

"Cooperation between the police and the people is the basic quality of a citizen. Please tell me how to cooperate?" Han Shuo turned around and came to the four of them, and asked with a different attitude.

"Brother Han, do you know where this place is?"

"Provincial Road 312."

"Boss, you should say it directly. I think we may have found the wrong person. Why does this kid seem to understand nothing."

This made him wonder, what should I know, I am an ordinary person.

"This is a dream-making space. What you see may be false, including yourself." Liu Ming explained.

"I'm all fake myself, what are you kidding me for."

boom.

Before Han Shuo could react, a shadowless foot struck. He flew upside down a meter away and hit the wall, sliding down the wall.

"Forehead."

"Liu Mei has something to say, what do you do? If he is an ordinary person, you will kick him out of business." Liu Ming said helplessly.

"Don't you think he's all right? If not, how does he know he's fake."

"Are you sick?" Han Shuo stood up against the wall and looked at the four with a depressed expression.

"I just kicked your face. You can feel how strong you are. Go to the mirror and see the scar on your face." Liu Mei said.

"You don't slap people in the face. You don't understand the truth. If you break my handsome face, I will depend on you for the rest of my life."

Han Shuo hurriedly ran to the bathroom and looked in the mirror, looking left and right, and found that his face was still white and handsome, without the slightest trace.

"Are you sure you just kicked me in the face?"

"Aren't you wondering why I kicked you in the face with such great strength, and there is no mark, because you are fake, and your body is not here at all."

"What?"

Han Shuo's forehead was oozing with cold sweat. What does it mean that the body is not here? Why does it sound so terrifying, this is definitely not true...

"You can take your current body as consciousness, this space is your dream, so, do you understand?" Liu Mei explained seriously.

"not understand."

Han Shuo shook his head like a rattle. He understood, why didn't he wake up from the dream he had just been beaten like that.

"Why are you so stupid." Liu Mei raised her hand to start.

"What do you want to do, you still want to do it." Han Shuo quickly assumed a defensive posture.

"Liu Mei."

"Humph."

"Brother Han, let me tell you this, there are many kinds of ghosts. There is a kind of ghost called the dream-born ghost, which specializes in sucking the dreams of humans to improve their cultivation. We are now in the dream-making space created by the dream-born ghost. "Liu Ming explained.

Han Shuo was stunned. There is such a ghost. When did he enter the dream space, and why did he not feel it at all.