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Chapter 124 He in the dream

The dark red flesh-and-blooded silk threads are like ivy that are common outside old houses, growing freely on the walls on three sides of the aisle.

Those "people" who were decent and generous in Zhao Qilin's eyes became disgusting monsters at this moment!

Stepping on a monster that was only the size of a human child, he stabbed the iron rod in his hand into its throat and pulled it out. He moved his foot up and stepped on the monster's throat and suddenly stepped on it to increase the force.

Although Zhu Jue's power was limited to a level similar to that of ordinary people in this dream, his combat consciousness still exists, and the combat ability of these monsters was beyond Zhu Jue's expectations, and even the Deep Diver mutants could not match. They were just terrifying creatures with a slightly larger strength than humans.

The human limb, which was short-lived by the monster in front of him, arched forward, and the iron rod penetrated the monster's jaw from bottom to top, and then protruded from its celestial cover. The gun just now was to wake Zhao Qilin who was obviously trapped in hallucination. There were only so many bullets, so naturally I had to save some use.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

There was still a monster left. Zhao Qilin, who had reacted, did not hesitate. He shot all three times in a row and hit his right leg, interrupting it directly, then accelerated forward, and roared next to Zhu Jue, "Go quickly, there are definitely more than three monsters here!"

As soon as the words were finished, the door not far away began to vibrate. Fortunately, the two of them were decisive and quick enough. Before the second wave of monsters appeared, they had already rushed through the corridor and did not stop. They went directly to the corner of the stairs between the fourth and fifth floors.

"Ahem, I know what's going on!"

Zhao Qilin gasped heavily and said in a deep voice,

"This building should be the embodiment of the transformation of ontological consciousness. Both the first and second floors are normal. It means that her shallow consciousness still belongs to humans, but changes began to appear on the third and fourth floors, which means that a considerable part of her consciousness has been eroded by monsters. You must know that this kind of scene has almost never appeared in the previous dream inquiry process!"

“Two more layers.”

Zhu Jue was not very interested in exploring the meaning of the first four levels. He was a person who was used to looking forward, and he had always been like this.

"Yes, the key is that the last two layers, the fourth layer has reached this point. If nothing unexpected happens, monsters should appear in the remaining two layers, and they are definitely even more terrifying existences!"

Zhao Qilin did not forget his mission, pulled out the magazine and installed it again. It was meaningless, but the clicking sound during the mechanical collision could make him feel at ease.

"Is there a way to avoid the past?"

Zhu Jue is not afraid of fighting, but this time Meng Xun obviously did not want to run into other people's dreams to fight to death with a group of fantasy monsters.

"I'm afraid not. The shooting just now will definitely arouse alertness. If we take a shortcut, we will be discovered before climbing the sixth floor, and the situation will only be worse."

If you can climb to the sixth floor through some special means, you would not have to spend so much effort before and just climb up from outside the building.

“Come up!”

A low and hoarse voice.

"What did you say?"

Zhu Jue turned his head in surprise.

"I said if I took a shortcut, the situation would only be worse."

Zhao Qilin repeated it, this time Zhu Jue looked at him talking.

“Come up!”

The voice sounded in my ears again, but Zhao Qilin's lips did not move.

Zhu Jue pursed his lips, looked up at the ceiling on the fifth floor, and after a few seconds of silence, he spoke again: "A good news, a bad news, which one do you want to hear?"

"......OK?"

Zhao Qilin didn't understand what Zhu Jue meant, but he subconsciously chose one.

"The next action should not be the obstacles derived from this woman's subconscious mind, so you don't have to worry about the monsters that may appear on the fifth and sixth floors."

"Why?"

"This issue involves bad news."

Zhu Jue moved his wrist and patted Zhao Qilin on the shoulder and said,

"Because a more ruthless guy appears, you don't have to worry about me no matter what happens later, just go up and get that memory."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhu Jue didn't give Zhao Qilin the chance to ask why again, so he walked straight to the fifth floor on the steps.

As he said, there are neither corpses nor monsters that can make people hallucinate. Even the dirty and messy environment on the second floor has disappeared, leaving only a gray-white corridor completely made of stones.

And the girl standing in the middle of the corridor.

Girl with yellow silk mask!

"I didn't expect you to show up here."

Zhu Jue frowned, unable to grasp the current situation. Although he caught a glimpse of the mask in the cupboard of a grocery store when he first arrived in this dream, he thought it was just an accident that occurred because of his mental fatigue, and he didn't care too much about it. After all, when he recovered from the dream, he was full of this thing in his mind.

Who would have thought that he would encounter this place in this strange way?

The Ring of the Sea God and the jade that preserves the yellow silk mask should be in the hands of Lisana in the dream of dreams. Zhu Jue does not think they are... No, to be precise, only the mask can cross the space to the dream of other people who are in.

There is only one explanation for the situation in front of me. When my spirit enters the dream of the inquired person, the consciousness that the mask remains in my mind also follows in!

"I didn't expect it to reappear in this way."

The girl a few meters away made a sound when she spoke, but she looked like an old man in his seventies or eighties.

"You can talk?"

In the fantasy dream, Zhu Jue felt from the mask, except for the power, which is horror and thriller, not to mention this kind of rationality that can communicate!

"It's it, I'm me...I need to borrow her consciousness for a while, don't you mind?"

The girl raised her hand and pointed to the mask on her face, spread her hands and asked.

"I don't mind, but I want him to go there now because he still has some things to be busy with, so you probably won't mind either?"

"Please."

Withdrew a step to the side, the girl made a call.

"Mr...."

Zhao Qilin hesitated a little.

"You go first, find the memory and leave directly. Just shoot me and remind me, don't worry about anything else."

From the moment the girl spoke, Zhu Jue knew that the focus of this time had changed for him.

"Then you be careful."

Zhao Qilin knew that he couldn't get involved in what was happening in front of him. Instead of staying and becoming a burden, it would be better to find a way to complete the task first and relieve his worries.

After saying that, he trotted past the girl and headed to the stairs on the other side.

When Zhao Qilin's steps were far away, the girl raised her hands with a little old look, half-beared, looked up and down at Zhu Jue and said, "I thought the next poor person would be Lobelin. He could not withstand the erosion of the mask. I know very well... I didn't expect it would be you, and you not only endured the erosion of the mask, but also relied on the ring of the Lord of Crab to suppress it. It is precisely because of this that I appeared."

"So you are the old priest, the previous master of the mask?"

Loberin mentioned that the priest who was masked him was living in a stone monastery in the eastern desert, and Zhu Jue remembered this.

"You look down on me so much, Master? No, I am just one of its slaves... It's not a force that humans can match. I have been practicing for nearly 20 years, but in the end I can't hold on for a few seconds. I barely rely on some small means to retain this trace of still sober spiritual will. Only when the hidden power in the mask is suppressed can it reappear... I know you are not a person in the fantasy dream world. This dream means everything, and this is exactly what I want. Next I say, listen, whether to do what I say is up to you!"

"There will be a catastrophe in the real world. From those horrible whispers, I found that some indescribable beings are gradually awakening... The catastrophe is coming, and those guys... They exist in the long past, they exist in the present world, and they will exist in... No, it should not be like this... Listen to me, you must find a way to find the gods in the dreamland, and in any way, to tell them the crisis!"

Just mentioning it, the girl's figure was a little distorted, and even the old priest's words were a little incoherent, with trembling hidden in her voice.

"Find a way to go to the stone monastery where I am. Loberin knows where it is. There are hidden lattices under the bed in the bedroom, and there are some special items in it. They leave you with some guidance. Some things inside may come in handy, or maybe not... You have to ask for help, not only for humans... Sorry, I can't recall the contents carefully, it will consume..."

The mask on the girl's face suddenly cracked, and a piece of thumb-sized fell to the ground and broke into powder. The old priest's voice stopped abruptly, just like a cassette of an old recorder, which was extremely abrupt.

Bang!

There was gunfire sounding upstairs, and Zhao Qilin succeeded. Then Zhu Jue saw a black shadow falling from the window.

"Get it, jump off the building!!!"

Zhao Qilin's roar was clearly heard.

The shot seemed to wake up the old priest. His originally stiff body suddenly turned, ran to Zhu Jue, held his neck with both hands, and shouted: "The last thing is forever... Remember, it is forever! Don't try to touch the power behind the mask, it will be crazy and regretful for life!"

The words fell.

The yellow silk mask shattered.

The inquired person, who was originally forcibly suppressed by the power of the old priest, exploded instantly, and the entire building began to shake violently.

The girl even swelled up with breath, her limbs twisted strangely, and her whole body exuded a terrifying aura.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Zhu Jue raised his eyebrows.

"Is it so scary? Then I won't play with you."
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