Love letters are not allowed in the exorcism notebook!-Chapter 728 - 150: Those Who Toy with Dreamland Shall Suffer Backlash
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Puchiββ!
With a stab, Wang Yunxiao killed the person who had just spoken, pulled out the bayonet, flicked off the blood, and turned to look at his brothers.
This time, they encountered another team of Garrison Soldiers on their way, who appeared to possess basic intelligence, immediately claiming to be under orders from the President.
If they were inexperienced rookies, they might actually have been fooled by them.
But Wang Yunxiao had already experienced firsthand how real Garrison Soldiers communicate, so without a second word, he attacked and killed them.
Caught off guard, they were completely overrun.
Trash, fakes.
The marching speed of the 66th was faster than he had imagined. Wang Yunxiao originally planned to follow them and scavenge for opportunities, but unexpectedly, he was stopped and delayed for less than three minutes, and he couldnβt even see the backs of the 66th anymore.
They left behind a trail of corpses and debris.
To conserve ammunition, they also chose close-quarters combat, charging through like a bulldozer.
Even now, one could faintly hear Liu Pangxieβs howling sounds in the distance as he ran wildly through the desolate city, screaming and sprinting every which way.
This was not the Real World; every street seemed both familiar and strange.
Wang Yunxiao suddenly felt his steps becoming incredibly heavy, needing three times the usual effort to take a stride.
"Garrison Soldiers must not act without orders."
Invisible rules descended, starting to affect him and his brothers.
Someone started to cheat.
Wang Yunxiao himself was still okay, but Malt Ball and Fried Cake, who had not yet recovered from being shot, began to gasp for air after only two steps.
Their surroundings blurred, and they seemed to return to Qinghe Middle School, sitting quietly in the classroom, studying.
But this illusion lasted for less than ten seconds before dissipating into nothing.
"Qinghe Middle School" was a concept that couldnβt be parsed or described.
Wang Yunxiao breathed a sigh of relief, thinking, so thatβs how Qinghe Middle School managed to survive the war.
Turns out, there really was a barrier like an unbreakable curseβa Magic barrier.
However, immediately after, various civilians started to appear around them.
They looked as if theyβd just been captured, all with blank expressions, clueless about what had happened. Only when they saw the bloody corpses on the ground did they let out terrified screams and fled in every direction.
If it were a captain with a strong Holy Mother complex, he might have given chase.
But Wang Yunxiao was as tough as stone.
He was eager to see what other tricks they could play.
The timing was awkward, neither the beginning nor the middle of the month, and the dimensional barrier was quite sturdy. It was hard for anyone to borrow the power of the Evil Spirits from the Outer Dimension.
They could only use Dreamland to create delusions.
At this moment, he saw groups of young girls appearing at the street corners, each of them pale, skinny, scantily clad, holding weapons, trembling as if they were sheep being driven towards his squad.
Wang Yunxiao suddenly turned his head to look at Liu Pangxie.
Liu Pangxieβs eyes were bulging as he swallowed hard.
"Big brother, letβs not kill these, okay? They can be taken back to lay eggs!"
You... forget it...
This guyβs mind was filled with nothing but breeding, itβs not as if this was the first day I knew him.
The key issue is that he is not a Garrison Soldier; he does not possess such high Resistance and can easily have his thoughts read by this world.
Zhou Qing is just as much in danger!
The scenario before them is not solely influenced by Liu Pangxieβs subconscious; it also mixed with that of Zhou Qingβs.
Liu Pangxie preferred women who were capable of giving birth, but these thin and sallow girls before his eyes seemed more like the nightmare deeply hidden in Zhou Qingβs heart.
In that old society, they were sold by their parents and reduced to prostitutes. Forced into serving clients at the age of eleven or twelve, they were destroyed by the age of twenty...
Zhou Qing clenched her fists tightly, the coarse rope between her fingers tensing bit by bit.
They must be killed, they must be killed... To let them live another second in this world is to torture them further.
But just as she was about to lose control and pull the rope, Wang Yunxiao turned around, walked over, hugged her tightly, and pressed her head into his chest, covering her ears.
"Fire."
Wang Yunxiao ordered expressionlessly.
"No, donβt!"
Amidst Liu Pangxieβs desperate screams, gunshots rang out.
Zhou Qing was a ghost, highly susceptible to pollution. If she were to act on her own, it would not only fail to solve any actual problems but would also tear open the scars deep in her heart, sinking her obsessions deeper until she completely lost her sanity and turned into a Ghost Creature.
That was why Principal Zhou stopped her in time when she wanted to take vengeance in the past.
Although those Birdmen who fabricated fake news deserved a worse fate, it wouldnβt be good for her to be the one to kill them.
"Weβre getting close to the core."
Chen Yan suddenly spoke.
Even though they hadnβt moved, in Dreamland, movement itself was a pseudo-concept.
As various traps set by the enemy came at them in turns, the pollution accumulating around Wang Yunxiao and the others increased, and the core of this dream circuit approached them instead.
Dreamland had always been such an unreasonable place.
The clearer oneβs consciousness, the more easily dreams shatter.
Wang Yunxiao saw the figure of Seser again; he was lying on a pitch-black cloud, voraciously gnawing away.
Upon closer inspection, that wasnβt a cloud, but a colossal character.
Line after line of enormous characters, like tornadoes, plummeted from the sky.
Falling to the ground, they turned into pitch-black sludge.
Seser howled madly, tearing the characters before him apart with his hands, revealing colors and lights starkly different from this dead and gloomy world.
He then dove in, laughing wildly.
Or, more accurately, he rushed out.
He had forcibly torn a hole in the dimensional barrier of this dream circuit!
"What an... unexpected surprise."
Lianluo turned around and asked Wang Yunxiao, "Did you consider that releasing this monster might cause new problems?"
"Itβs fine, I have a plan."
Wang Yunxiao was full of confidence.
You can say that dismantling Dreamland is not the Garrison Soldiersβ area of expertise.
But when it comes to dealing with monsters like Seser, no one dares say theyβre specialists other than us.
"Alright then, itβs my turn to take action."
Lianluo murmured, "Next, Iβm going to blast a path open for you."
Blast what open? What path?
Before Wang Yunxiao could understand, he saw her remove her Panda coat and throw it aside, revealing metal and wooden structures all over her body.
Wait a minute! This is so sci-fi, right?
Before Wang Yunxiao could speak out to stop her, she crouched down and jumped out in a bound, vanishing before his eyes.
Immediately after, a colossal fireball rising from the ground blinded his dog eyes.