On this night, a bizarre collective sleepwalking incident occurred in Minamino Village.

Sleepwalking also led a team, which is simply unheard of.

Fortunately, this is a "no man's land", if it is a tourist attraction, it will definitely cause a very bad impact, the biggest impact is that no tourists dare to spend the night here in the future.

....

Late at night, the villagers walked out of their homes and wandered into the sea like broken turtles.

But the great luck in the misfortune is that this sweet dream that led people to death was shattered at the last moment.

Afterwards, Xia Feng asked Uncle Minamino what the hell was going on.

Minamino Shimoda's answer was that Minamino Village had lived on the South Coast for generations and had never encountered such a strange thing.

But when he said this, Minamino Shimoda fell into deep thought again, and his expression was very solemn.

Obviously, Minamino Village has not experienced such strange things, and it does not mean that he himself has not experienced it.

When he drank at Uncle Minamino's house for the first time, Xia Feng forgot a lot of things after he got drunk, but there was one thing he remembered.

Minamino Shimoda is not a man who has never seen the world, as a young man, he once participated in expeditionary fleets and arrived in uncharted seas.

....

There are some things that Minamino Shimoda is not very sure about, and since he is not sure, he does not want to say it, so as not to cause unnecessary panic.

As the most experienced sailor in the village, Minamino Shimoda eventually called this strange phenomenon "the blessing of the sea god", a kind of unconscious worship guided by the gods to ease the panic of the villagers.

The villagers of Nanye Village are basically uneducated, and most of them don't even know the words, so the explanation that the donkey's lips are not the horse's mouth is easily accepted by everyone.

Only the summer breeze knows very well.

Returning the blessing of the god of the sea is just fucking nonsense.

This is not a blessing at all, but a naked murder.

.....

Just when he was soking in the sea water and waking up, he vaguely saw the black shadow falling into the deep sea by the moonlight, and at the same time, he also felt a special breath.

This aura was slightly different from what he had encountered before, but tracing back to its origin, it was actually the same.

Like cantaloupe-flavored ice cream, chocolate-flavored cones, strawberry sundaes, vanilla sweethearts, these things all come in different flavors, but at the end of the day, they are all desserts with the same origins.

And the black shadow that had just fallen into the deep sea had a similar aura to the enemy he had encountered before.

If I'm not mistaken, it's one of the servants of the Deep Sea Calamity.

...

Even if this happens, the villagers of Nanye Village have no choice but to comfort themselves, pretend that nothing has happened, or take it as some bullshit blessing.

Dragging their wet bodies, the villagers dispersed from the coast one after another, went home and continued to sleep.

In the darkness of the night, the bagpipes walk up to the summer breeze.

"Hey, are you alright?"

Xia Feng turned his head and showed a relaxed smile.

"Of course it's fine, you."

"I'm fine, it's just ..... The clothes are wet. ”

Compared to the villagers, he and the bagpipes were the two people who had entered the water the deepest, and the bagpipes were soaked with their clothes and their hair sticking together.

Seeing each other's embarrassed appearances, Xia Feng greeted optimistically.

"Alright, let's go home, heh, although our home is very simple now, we can make a fire."

"Yes."

...

Leaving the beach and walking on the way back, the hustle and bustle fades and everything returns to silence.

Xia Feng and bagpipes walked side by side, neither of them speaking.

In my mind, the dream that was so real and outrageous just now lingered, like a memory that had happened.

At this moment, the faint sound of bagpipes came.

"Xia Feng, did you dream just now?"

The summer breeze is frank.

"It's done."

"And what did you dream about?"

He dreamed of many beautiful things, and in his dreams he saw many people he wanted to see again.

Even if it's a dream, it's good enough.

"I dreamed of the ideal world I expected."

....

The dreamer from the deep sea may have read his memories and revealed what he hoped for most in the dreams he constructed, because only in this way could he be firmly trapped in the dream and go to death.

At the same time, it was precisely that dream was too perfect that the flaws were revealed.

Because life is not the same as dreams, what is lost is irretrievable, and regret is a frequent visitor in life.

The road of the king is destined to be accompanied by blood and sacrifice, he is not afraid of death, but he is afraid of losing, so he doesn't want to go any further.

Choose to live in seclusion on this south coast and become an "ostrich".

.....

The bagpipe is a person with a big heart, and if an ordinary girl experiences this terrible nightmare, she will definitely be frightened and her legs will go limp, and she will go home and shiver under the covers.

But at this moment, she cares about strange blind spots.

"Hey, don't be confused, what did you see in your dreams?"

Xia Feng coughed lightly.

"Ahem, it's nothing, it's just a few good friends going out on a boat and traveling."

"And then?"

"And then, and then we went to an island."

"And then, what did you do on the island?"

"I did ......."

Recalling the appearance of Vina in her wedding dress in her dream, even a faceless person like him couldn't help but be a little short of breath.

It's like a gangster who shouts all day long and fights and kills, and one day you really throw him on the bloody battlefield, and you will be scared and weak.

"No.... I didn't do anything, just eat and chat. ”

"Then in your dreams, is there me?"

Xia Feng almost choked on his saliva.

"Ahem, yes, or no, there should be..... Yes. ”

"Huh~~?"

The elongated sound of the bagpipes "En~" made Xia Feng's heart furious, as if he had done something wrong.

To hide his embarrassment, he immediately changed the subject.

"Don't always talk about me, what about you, what happened in your dreams?"

Unexpectedly, when she suddenly talked about herself, the bagpipes were stunned at first, and then, as if recalling what happened in a dream, for some reason, she suddenly became extremely nervous, and her tongue was knotted.

"I ...... My dreams. ”

"yes, what are you doing in your dreams?"

"I, I, ...... Nothing ......"

"Well~~~?"

The bagpipes immediately lowered their heads, but because the night was dark, no one noticed her panic.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Xia Feng smiled.

"What's wrong, Miss, did you have some ugly dreams, hehe, it's okay, it's all a dream anyway, I understand."

"Understand your size!"

"Oops."

The bagpipes threw out a kick in anger and kicked Xia Feng hard in the ass.

....

Rubbing their buttocks, Xia Feng and the bagpipes reached a consensus.

From now on, no one will ask anyone what they have experienced in their dreams.

It's a dream, it's just a dream, some scenery can only be witnessed by oneself, and some emotions can only be experienced by oneself, whether it is the expectation in the dream or the disappointment of waking up from the dream.

It's all your own, precious memories.