MTL - Horror Recovery: Drunk SS Grade Ghost Bride at the Start-Chapter 155
Without special skills, it is impossible to enter the dream state at all.
The two frowned, unable to think of a good solution for a while, and were planning to find other players to brainstorm ideas.
A figure slowly floated close.
The two noticed something was wrong and turned to look.
An Yingji, who was dressed and her face covered in frost, slowly approached with black blood all over her palms.
Murderous Ling Ran said: "What did you do?"
Zhao Yizi and Wen Hanyi froze in their hearts.
An Yingji didn't listen to the explanation of the two at all, and the ghost force swept through them, directly dragging the two into a dream.
She looked at Subei who was lying on the ground and fell into a coma, her eyebrows raised.
In the dream world, players such as Torre, Arthur, Pu Dashan, Tianzhu Kari, and Annan player Hu Dezhi appeared one after another.
Everyone looked at themselves, and then looked at others in surprise.
At this time, their faces were somewhat similar to Li Gui.
Expressionless, muscular and pale, like a recently buried corpse.
Suddenly, Hu Dezhi grew black hair all over his body, his body was hunched, and his jagged fangs protruded.
His lips twitched exaggeratedly, like a wry smile.
"Hoohoo~"
Hu Dezhi made a strange scream.
Like an ape, like a savage.
Everyone was puzzled and watched this change with vigilance.
Only Arthur explained with a smile: "This is Hu Dezhi's bloodline power, which can be turned into a mountain spirit and Xiaoyang."
"Park Dashan can take us into the dream, but we need Hu Dezhi to lead us to find the dream of northern Jiangsu."
"Haha, I just discovered that the skills of these two are so matched."
Torremo, of course, did not say that he believed Arthur's rhetoric.
Heart vigilant.
Arthur knows every player's skills very well and knows too much detail.
This big brat is definitely not a good stubble.
Hu Dezhi took the lead, followed by the rest of the players.
In the dream world, colorful bubbles are suspended everywhere.
The crowd followed Hu Dezhi, who was as agile as a monkey, carefully avoiding the colorful bubbles.
The Su Mansion with colorful lights, the palace with a **** background, the screaming hospital, the mass grave...
Not long after, Hu Dezhi, covered in black hair, stopped in front of a dark bubble.
The bubbles were sticky, like sewage covered in petroleum asphalt.
Subconscious vigilance.
"This bubble is too dark, I always feel a little weird."
"Hu Dezhi stopped, is this the dream of Northern Jiangsu?"
Hu Dezhi hummed a few times and scratched his hair.
Jump in first.
Everyone understands that this is the dream of North Jiangsu.
The other players gritted their teeth, pinched their noses, and jumped in.
The scenery changed, and twenty-two players entered one after another.
"Blue Whale Cowherd Shop."
In a feasting and feasting area, women of all colors come and go on the street.
The man greeted the customer in front of the store.
"Subei is here?"
Everyone tentatively walked towards the Niulang shop.
The shop is brightly lit.
Cowherds of various colors are dressed in sequins revealing clothing, with heavy makeup and trendy hairstyles.
"Everyone, no male guests are allowed here!"
Everyone looked at each other, Asankari took out his sword and stabbed the Cowherd who was blocking the way.
More than 20 players filed in.
In the center of the stage, there is a suit and leather shoes, and there is a bright rose in front of Hungary.
It looks like North Jiangsu!
Chapter 177 Is Subei Dead? The secret dream of the gods
Subei, in black and white suits, is out of place among the coquettish cowherds.
Like a bunch of flamboyant morning glory and canna, a black lily grows.
Appears to be independent.
It was almost written on the forehead: "I'm right here, if it's a man, come and **** me!"
More than 20 players with fierce eyes looked at North Jiangsu like a wolf who saw a lamb.
And he still shaved his hair, put himself on the barbecue, sprinkled with cumin, pepper, and fragrant roast lamb.
They are eager to try.
Arthur grinned: "The dream world is an enlargement of the spiritual character. The dream world of North Jiangsu is like this, which only shows that he is very stinky in reality."
Asankari couldn't help the first, and jumped out in one step.
Body slippery, through the crowd.
I saw a flash of cold light, and the sharp sword went straight to North Jiangsu.
What surprised him was that Subei did not dodge or evade, but raised his wine glass and greeted him.
The wine in the glass scatters a colorful light.
The sharp sword shoved into the Hungarian mouth of northern Jiangsu, and the blood flashed.
Subei was stunned and was caught off guard.
Until Subei fell, everyone in the Niulang shop ran away.
Kari stepped on Subei's body and was overjoyed: "Haha, Mom, did you see it? I killed this demon woohoo."
The players looked at Subei's corpse and couldn't recover for a long time.
Torre frowned: "So Bei Subei died like this?"
Arthur stroked his beard and said thoughtfully, "Is it because I was unprepared in a dream that I was easily attacked?"
Park Dashan's eyes flickered: "Dream and reality are closely related. If you die in a dream, North Jiangsu in reality is also dead."
Subei died so easily, so it seemed that no one else needed to survive.
In the live broadcast room, the audience was in an uproar, and the barrage was flying.
"Subei just died like this? This is too outrageous!"
"The one who killed Subei, Kali from Tianzhu! Warmly congratulate our warriors for beheading the demon Subei."! "
"Subei has done many evils, and good and evil will eventually be rewarded."
"This is a horror game! Until the last moment, no one knows who will survive."
The Longguo network is gloomy and gloomy.
Foreign netizens celebrate with their crowns, and many people cry with joy.
In any case, Subei's death is big news.
After a long time, Park Dashan was the first to notice that something was wrong.
He wondered: "It stands to reason that the dreamland should have been shattered long ago after Subei has been dead for so long. How come the dreamland is still good."
Park Dashan didn't say a word, waiting for the dream to shatter.
Except for him, everyone will die in the turbulent spatial turbulence.
But now, North Jiangsu has been lying dead on the ground for a long time, and the dream has not been shattered.
This made Park Dashan have a bad premonition in his heart.
Torre also noticed the difference, and his rough brows frowned: "I just looked at the list of top 100 players. On the ranking list, the first place is still North Jiangsu."
"In other words, North Jiangsu is not dead!"
The players looked at the Subei corpse on the ground, with suspicion in their eyes at the same time.
Could it be that this guy used some props and is just pretending to be dead now?
Just when everyone was in shock, the body of Subei on the ground was swindled.
The limbs are twisted, and maggots appear to be crawling under the skin.
The upper body stood up abruptly, scratching the bleeding wound.
A strange smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Forgot to tell you, you can only see the boss after killing all the little scumbags."
"Go forward, defeat all your opponents, and you can see North Jiangsu."
After speaking, "Subei" closed his eyes.
Lie down completely.
When the players saw this, they walked suspiciously to the corpse of Subei, and took out their weapons to test.
He took out his sword and stabbed the deadly part again.
The result of the test was that North Jiangsu was already dead and could no longer die.
Seeing this scene, Pu Dashan's heart beat so fast that it almost jumped out of his throat.
However, other players did not see Park Dashan's strange expression.
Several people looked at each other, Arthur was silent for a moment.
He suddenly looked at Pu Dashan and asked, "You are a dreamer, and it shouldn't be the first time you have entered someone else's dream. Do you know what's going on now?"
Everyone saw that Pu Dashan was in cold sweat and his lips were purple.
Like thinking of something horrible.
Park Dashan said with difficulty: "Under normal circumstances, after I invade the dream, the dream of a living person will be no different from reality."
"In the dream of a living person, as long as the owner of the dream is killed in the dream, he will also die in reality."
Tianzhu player Kari said suspiciously: "The general situation? Isn't that the general situation?"
Now North Jiangsu is obviously not an ordinary situation.
He was obviously stabbed in the heart and lost his vitals.
The dead can't die anymore, but they can still sit up and talk.
Park Dashan's body trembled even more.
It was almost shaky, which made everyone very puzzled.
Seeing that other players haven't realized the seriousness of the problem, Park Dashan murmured: "In addition to humans, Chuan will have dreams, and ghosts will also dream."
The crowd couldn't help but be surprised.