<h4>Chapter 220: Chapter 220: Strange Illness</h4>


    Realizing that what she had said might lead to misunderstanding, Wen Wan hurriedly exined further, "I mean in my dreams."


    Chen Ziyang nodded slightly, "Can you remember what those men looked like?"


    "I, I didn’t see..."


    Wen Wan’s face reddened in an instant, "Each time I kept my eyes shut, not daring to look!"


    Yang Muxue hugged Wen Wan infort, "Wanwan, don’t be scared, Ziyang is just asking you some questions. Just tell the truth and that’s all! Otherwise, Ziyang won’t be able to make a judgment."


    "Yes! I understand, Sister."


    Wen Wan obediently nodded, gathering her courage, "I only saw them the first time, after that, every day they did the same thing to me, I just wanted it to end quickly, and I always kept my eyes closed, so I really don’t have a strong impression!"


    Suddenly, she seemed to remember something, "Right, I remember they were all in good shape! They looked young too, about the same age as me, and... and..."


    At this point, she couldn’t continue no matter what.


    Yang Muxue suddenly had a sh of insight, "And their, you know, were all quiterge?"


    Wen Wan’s pretty face was about to turnpletely red.


    It wasn’t just embarrassing to say this in front of Chen Ziyang now, it would be embarrassing even if she had to tell it to Yang Muxue alone.


    "Right."


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    Yang Muxue looked toward Chen Ziyang.


    Chen Ziyang jolted, frowning and shaking his head.


    He understood what Yang Muxue’s look meant.


    She wanted him to take off his pants and show Wen Wan what rge’ really meant!


    How could that be okay? Meeting his little aunt for the first time and ying this openly?


    It wasn’t appropriate, right?


    "Ahem."


    Chen Ziyang coughed twice to alleviate the awkwardness, "Then, do you remember how many of them there were?"


    "It seemed like four."


    Wen Wan finished, then shook her head again, "No, that’s not right,tely there might be five!"


    "The number increased?"


    Chen Ziyang narrowed his eyes, "Did it start with four men?"


    "No, it started with two men! Then there were three,ter four, and now it’s reached five!"


    Wen Wan said shyly, "And every time there’s an additional person, I feel more exhausted the next morning!"


    Chen Ziyang fell into deep thought.


    This situation was indeed rare.


    Things that happen in dreams are usually the brain’s way of sorting through scattered fragments of memory.


    But since Wen Wan had never experienced such things, it couldn’t be a case of ’daytime thoughts be nighttime dreams.’


    Moreover, this dream sounded like it was escting!


    "Wanwan, have you encountered any strange people recently?" Chen Ziyang asked again.


    Wen Wan thought carefully for a long time, with a puzzled frown, "Nope! Other than going to work, I’m quite a homebody. The people Ie into contact with are nothing more than colleagues and passengers."


    It dawned on Chen Ziyang at once, "Your colleagues, do any of them have the same symptoms?"


    Wen Wan was also taken aback.


    She absolutely had no courage to discuss such things with others, so of course, she wouldn’t talk about it.


    "Here’s what you do, contact your colleagues now and ask them how they’ve been sleeping recently. If they are having the same issue, it will definitely show. And even if they don’t have any problems, you don’t have to reveal what’s happening in your dreams."


    "Alright, I’ll ask them."


    Out of trust for Yang Muxue, Wen Wan fully cooperated with Chen Ziyang’s arrangements.


    She made three consecutive phone calls, all to air hostesses who worked the same shifts as Wen Wan.


    And with each phone call, Wen Wan grew increasingly shocked!


    All three colleagues, without exception, were having dreams!


    And once they learned that others were troubled by the same issue, they all candidly shared the content of their dreams.


    At this moment, Wen Wan could no longer worry about being bashful; a boundless fear arose in her heart.


    In her understanding, this had already gone beyond the realm of an illness!


    Four people having the same dream sounded utterly bizarre.


    "Ziyang, what exactly is going on with Wanwan and the others? Do you already have any leads?" Yang Muxue asked anxiously.


    Chen Ziyang squinted, pondering for a long while.


    Suddenly, his expression sharpened.


    "Wanwan, did you ever go to Luo Country?"


    As soon as he said this, Wen Wan’s eyes went wide.


    Her first reaction was to look at Yang Muxue.


    Yang Muxue shook her head slightly, indicating she hadn’t mentioned it to Chen Ziyang.


    "How, how did you know?"


    Wen Wan grew more and more panicked.


    Chen Ziyang said gravely, "Luo Country Evil Technique, Seven Sons ve Refining!"