Mutated Tao Chapter 811: Dream
Chapter 811 Dream
In the canteen of the bright Baita Supervisory Area, Li Huowang was eating food, still thinking about what happened before.
"Dice is a smart person, he will understand that he is no match for his life, if he wants to have a plan, he can only cooperate with me."
"He is a thing in front of me now, a thing that can be crushed at any time."
Just when he was gradually distracted, something stuck in his throat suddenly, and his face flushed from being suppressed.
Li Huowang stood up, struggling to pinch his neck with both hands.
Suddenly a big hand slapped Li Huowang's back fiercely, causing Li Huowang to open his mouth violently. Everything I just ate in my mouth was spit out again.
When Li Huowang calmed down, he looked down at the unrecognizable table, and saw a very simple plastic figure among the vomit mixed with the food.
The villain just lay there on his side, staring straight at himself with his black and white eyeballs.
"This is." Li Huowang wiped his mouth, took the thing in his hand and carefully observed the energy-saving lamp. Then he discovered that this thing was actually the plastic figurine in the previous sand table.
Just when Li Huowang was guessing how this thing would appear in his meal, he suddenly saw the plastic figurine in his hand speak. "Seasonal disasters! Seasonal disasters! Seasonal disasters! Don't ink!"
"Drink!!" Li Huowang sat up from the bed in a cold sweat, panting heavily.
Looking at the surrounding environment, Li Huowang was stunned for a while before he realized it.
"So. Was it just a dream?" Feeling a false alarm, Li Huowang breathed a sigh of relief. He looked at the time on the wall and found that it was only three o'clock in the morning.
Li Huowang, with a very ugly face, stretched out his hand and rubbed his swollen temples, and couldn't help complaining about the sandbox games Yi Donglai played, which made him have nightmares all the time.
"Season disaster!" Li Huowang turned his head suddenly, and suddenly found that the little plastic man was standing on the bedside table next to him, glowing with fluorescence all over his body!
With a sound of "touch", Li Huowang in the dream slammed his head against the wall, waking himself up from the pain.
After he looked around and found that there were no plastic figures, he realized that it was a dream again, and he had encountered a dream within a dream.
Recalling the weird dream before, Li Huowang lay on the bed again, clutching his head, "Damn it, it's **** luminous."
For some time afterwards, Li Huowang lay on the bed tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep no matter what, and stayed there until dawn.
The breakfast in the Baita Supervision District today is steamed buns and porridge. The steamed buns are old noodles, very chewy and delicious.
Li Huowang, who lacked sleep, sat in a corner and ate breakfast without a taste. "It's all because of Yi Donglai! I'm so bored, what kind of sand table do you want me to worship? My mind is so messed up!!"
Looking around at the other psychopaths around, Li Huowang thought to himself, "Dice has already been dispatched. As long as Dice can talk to Zhao Lei, they will come to rescue me when Qingwang comes."
"I hope that Qing Wanglai's contacts will come in handy. If they come to rob the prison, I will really despise him!"
Li Huowang doesn't care that Sanqing regards himself as a thug, as long as the trouble can be solved, other things can be discussed.
"But now. I'm afraid that Qingwang will come and they won't do anything. Those commanders from Fajiao have come here in advance." Li Huowang thought of this, with a very hesitant expression and kept looking around.
Even in this place, Li Huowang still knows which is more important.
Just as he was thinking this, a figure walked towards him. "Why are you back? Did something happen outside? Are you all right?"
The person who spoke was a familiar face. The depressed girl named Zhao Ting seemed to have undergone treatment for a certain period of time, and her condition had greatly improved. She was willing to come over to say hello to Li Huowang.
Immediately after, a young man followed her. It was the manic guard, and his fingers were still twitching from time to time as before. "Come back? Why come back? Did you get sick early?"
Following behind him is a simple and honest big man, a moderately retarded man who Li Huowang once couldn't see and helped once. "Brother, here, Apple."
Li Huowang frowned and looked at them who came to say hello, feeling a little apprehensive for a moment. Although these people were acquaintances, there was no guarantee that they would not be instigated by the enemy.
Looking at the apple on the table in front of him, Li Huowang didn't go to take it. He still hasn't forgotten the long needles that were stuck on his tongue before.
"It's nothing, it's a small problem, we'll go out after we solve it." Li Huowang casually said a few words. He left the cafeteria directly.
He didn't want to make any friends in this **** place, and he didn't want to involve other people, no matter what their thoughts were.
Li Huowang walked to the place where the wind was outside, and looked outside through the barbed wire. When he saw that the eighteen dice thrown by him were really gone, he walked back contentedly.
But before he could go back, he was stopped by the nurse and sent to the sand table room, where Yi Donglai was already waiting.
"Aren't you bored today? You're in good spirits this morning. Let's finish our work early." Yi Donglai tapped the edge of the sand table with a pen, and the plastic figurine was already placed in the center of the sand table.
Looking at Yi Donglai in front of him, Li Huowang felt a little impulsive in his heart. He seemed to want to explain something, but he didn't say anything in the end. "I'm going to the bathroom."
Facing Li Huowang's request, Yi Donglai seemed very reasonable, "Go ahead, turn left at the third door ahead, big and small, do you want paper?"
Li Huowang went to the toilet. He turned on the faucet, splashed cold tap water on his face with both hands, and rubbed vigorously.
"What does Yi Donglai represent? Can I trust him? Do I need to explain to him what I have experienced?"
Yi Donglai is different from others. He has helped himself and helped him a lot. After getting along for such a long time, Yi Donglai doesn't seem to have harmed himself. in the hands of others.
More importantly, Li Huowang was afraid that Yi Donglai was part of the rules. He had already been severely punished for provoking the rules before. If the rules were involved again this time, he would only suffer more serious side effects.
After much deliberation, Li Huowang finally decided to observe and observe first, or wait for Sanqing's countermeasures first.
After calming down for a while, Li Huowang returned to the sand table room, sat down on the plastic bench, and reached out to touch the little man.
Five fingers that were bigger than a mountain peak, accompanied by trembling and roaring sounds, followed the continuous distortion and distortion of the surrounding time and space, and pressed them like Mount Tai pressing down on the top.
"Okay, here we go."
I am not in good condition today, so I will update it first, sorry