If Yan Xiao says it's okay, then it's okay. Even if it's not possible, he will make this impossible possible.

In a way, Yan Xiao is quite the "overlord".

The main reason is that Gu Lan is very busy every night and doesn't have much time to be with Yan Xiao, so Yan Xiao also cherishes it. Time becomes even more precious when pressed.

He wanted to satisfy Gu Lan's every request he could make here.

The injury on Yan Xiao's back was mostly recovered. He walked to Gu Lan's side and stretched out his arms to Gu Lan with a slight tangle, "Come on, I will take you to find the academy."

The eight dark wings on Yan Xiao's back stretched out again. However, due to the heavy damage from lightning, the wounds on his body had healed a lot, but the wings were still in a mess.

Seeing this, Gu Lan felt that it was better to let Yan Xiao take a good rest. She shook her head slightly and did not accept Yan Xiao's hug.

"No, I'm a little sleepy. Let's take a rest first."

Yan Xiao knew what Gu Lan was worried about, but he still ruthlessly exposed Gu Lan's lie with one sentence, "How can you be sleepy after sleeping all day during the day? Don't worry, even if I die, I will just go back to the dormitory..."

Hearing this, Gu Lan frowned slightly.

Gu Lan didn't completely trust the people in the dormitory. To be precise, Gu Lan didn't trust Jing Yunkui because Jing Yunkui had too many secrets.

Everyone in the dormitory has their own secret.

However, there is no guarantee that there will be any conflict between them. Gu Lan cannot predict how all the dreams and the world will turn into in the end. She also knows that her roommates do not completely trust each other.

Everyone has their own trump card to protect themselves, and Gu Lan knows this very well.

Some people leave their secrets and weaknesses in Gu Lan's hands. Gu Lan will not reveal unique information to others, but will keep these secrets alone.

Therefore, it was not convenient for Gu Lan to say certain things in the dormitory. Now in Yan Xiao's territory, she stood by the weapons rack, facing Yan Xiao, and whispered.

"The end of dreams is the dormitory, and the end of death is also the dormitory. It's as if you are immortal in this world, just like I am in different dreams and will come out even after I die."

"But unless it is a god, it is impossible to be immortal. There are several explanations for this situation."

Gu Lan's voice became slow and fast, which was completely different from her usual joking and carefree demeanor.

It is said that a person looks best when he is serious, and this was the first time Yan Xiao felt this way. There were no windows in his bedroom, so the stars could not fall in. The lights in the room flickered, and Gu Lan's whole body seemed to be glowing.

Yan Xiao looked at Gu Lan and couldn't help but be fascinated.

Gu Lan continued, "For example, this dormitory is where we rest. We experience different things again and again. During the day, we will automatically return to the dormitory."

"For example, we have a special physique. If we can enter the dormitory after the dream, we are no longer ordinary people."

When Gu Lan said this, her hand gently patted the seam of her pants subconsciously. She thought for a while before continuing.

"I don't know what a dream is, whether it is a kind of consciousness or a real thing. However, I went to Xu Huanwen's world, and I have a bold guess."

Yan Xiao felt that a conjecture that could make Gu Lan feel bold was very different.

He listened quietly to Gu Lan's words.

Gu Lan looked up at the stone slabs in the room and said to Yan Xiao, "I suspect that we are all in a game or experiment."

"I feel like we are participants in a game, living in a game written by a bad screenwriter. Life is a simulation game that can be saved and restarted."

Gu Lan is an atheist.

Although she has seen various gods, the only god in her heart is herself.

All of this is very weird. Playing along with the game and participating in it are not exciting enough. Complying with the rules of the game is a choice only for low-end players.

Gu Lan came close to Yan Xiao, stood on tiptoe, as if she was afraid of being discovered by others, and put her mouth next to Yan Xiao's ear.

Yan Xiao's long hair brushed the side of her face. Yan Xiao felt Gu Lan's breathing, and her whole body couldn't help but tremble slightly.

Ears...are also very sensitive.

Gu Lan didn't notice Yan Xiao's shyness, so she whispered.

"All our worlds may be fake. Have you ever watched "Romans"? If a person has been on the set since birth and everyone is acting, then his life is fake."

"We don't die. We return to the dormitory after death. This is probably not a magical thing. This is just a game record. After death, we save it again, and after entering the dream again, we read the file again."

Yan Xiao had never thought of this situation.

He has his own origin, and everything he has experienced is vivid. He has lived here for hundreds of years and has never imagined that his life and everything he has experienced are all fake.

This is indeed a very bold guess.

Yan Xiao couldn't believe it. He gently held Gu Lan's back with his hands and couldn't help but ask in a low voice, "Is this also fake? Your breathing, your temperature, and the feeling of holding you?"

"I don't believe it. However, I think it is a breakthrough for you to think so."

Gu Lan smiled and said, "I am just guessing, there is no evidence. No matter what it is, even if it is a game, we have to kill all the guys who try to control us, right?"

Gu Lan sometimes suspected that their "supporting characters" looked particularly like NPCs in the game.

After setting their character and status, just let them express themselves freely.

She only felt this way after experiencing Xu Huanwen's dream.

Unlike An Momo, the "heroine" in the dormitory, Wen Qiqi in Xu Huanwen's dream had a rather special feeling. Gu Lan didn't have much chance to get in touch with Wen Qiqi, which was a pity.

otherwise……

Gu Lan suspected that Wen Qiqi might have known that Xu Huanwen had died many times. Her certainty that Xu Huanwen loved her might be a fool, a "player" holding the script.

It's just that there is no reason. In every dream, there are some women who feel good about themselves as the heroines.

Of course, it cannot be ruled out that the "god" in every dream favors those mentally retarded women.

Yan Xiao gently hugged Gu Lan's back, feeling Gu Lan's slenderness. He felt that Gu Lan was not in high spirits. Gu Lan's little head seemed to be filled with weird things, but in fact

Gu Lan thought a lot about it.

Yan Xiao wanted to take Gu Lan to relax.

"It's not good to look so sad every day."

Yan Xiao didn't know what was going on with him. If in the past, he had heard Gu Lan say that this world might be fake, he would have definitely taken it seriously. But at this time, he felt for a moment——

Regardless of whether it's true or false, just make Gu Lan happy first.

If it is really a game, there is no reason for others to get happiness from the game, but Gu Lan only has troubles.

If other people’s children are happy, their children must also be happy.

Thinking of this, Yan Xiao couldn't help but coax her in her tone when speaking to Gu Lan, "This little head has a lot of things to think about, and it's easy to get bald when thinking at night."

Gu Lan was stunned, "Huh?"

Then, Gu Lan thought, "That makes sense."

She always falls into dreams at night, and she does stay up late every day. Staying up late can lead to endocrine disorders, hair loss, loss of attention, etc. She really shouldn't be too tired.

Yan Xiao found a decent reason for Gu Lan to show off, and Gu Lan happily accepted it.

When Yan Xiao saw the smile on Gu Lan's little face again, he felt inexplicably relieved. Then, he was going to take Gu Lan to change the environment and have some fun.

After all, Gu Lan said that she liked him here the most...

In addition to the rampant ghosts, he still had to take Gu Lan, a child, to see some cute things to entertain his body and mind, otherwise he would easily become depressed and perverted.

Gu Lan was still thinking about the question "Will she be bald if she stays up late every day?" Yan Xiao had already retracted the wings behind his back, and his skin color also changed from snow-skinned, silver-haired and red-eyed to wheat-colored skin with black eyes, and his hair also changed.

I have short hair.

Now Yan Xiao looks the same as in the dormitory.

Gu Lan felt something in her heart and looked at her hands, "I have indeed turned into a little black baby."

Things have gotten better!

It’s dark and I’m dark too, let’s hey hey hey together!

You can get a sunbathed figure without sunbathing and save money.

But Gu Lan still wanted to become the blue Avatar. After being rejected last time, Gu Lan asked again this time.

"In addition to wheat-colored skin, can it be turned into blue? If blue is not possible, how about green? Hulk, Majin Buu?!"

"Purple ones are fine, too. Can you change the people in Dragon Ball? What about yellow ones?"

Yan Xiao has never doubted that Gu Lan is a woman, which is evident from Gu Lan's questions.

Yan Xiao rejected Gu Lan again, "No, it's colorful and weird."

Gu Lan didn't think it was strange, "Have you read the Mary Sue novel? The heroine's hair there is colorful, and the tears shed in her eyes will turn into pearls."

"The wings and hair of fairies are also colorful, like Balala Little Demon Fairy, right?"

Speaking of this, Gu Lan looked at Yan Xiao eagerly, "Which man doesn't have a little fairy in his heart? Really? Please satisfy me?"

Yan Xiao held Gu Lan's waist with one hand and rubbed Mo Wen's head with the other hand.

He imagined this little head turning into colorful shapes...

Yan Xiao was silent for a while and said, "I'll dye your hair, that's fine. Don't change your skin. This color... looks pretty good."

This wheat-colored skin matches his skin color very well.

When Gu Lan heard this, her eyes lit up.
To be continued...