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Chapter 2 I'm a habitual offender just by looking at the action(1/2)

"Ding--"

"Each monitoring instrument is prepared!"

"The scene is blocked! Stay away from the idle people! Emergency evacuation of those who are not involved in the dream disaster!"

"The study room of Jinling University was shrouded in a sudden dream disaster. All thirty-six students in the study room fell into dreams. Now we are starting to test the students' vital signs and possibility of survival."

"Start start the assessment of the dream disaster level!"

"The dream ferry master is here, and now he is preparing to use his snooping ability to explore the dream disaster and develop a dream ferry plan!"

...

Jinling University.

Studying outdoor.

The sirens rang out and the cordon was pulled up.

The building where the study room is located is blocked, and idle people are not allowed to step into the area.

Professionals in uniforms are manipulating precision instruments with serious faces on their faces.

Official law enforcement officers are proficient in on-site order maintenance.

Obviously, it is not the first time they have encountered such a situation.

In the crowd.

Digital figures in black windbreakers walked slowly towards each other and gathered in front of the screen.

The screen reflects the picture inside the study room.

In the picture, all thirty-six students were lying on the desk, sleeping soundly, and some were still snoring.

Many students also make various dream murmurs.

"By the second! I will definitely win this!"

"Don't...I won't fight anymore. I've lost four games in a row... Let me go, I really don't know how to fight Landlord..."

"Wuwuwu Mom said gambling is wrong!"

"Hahahaha! I will definitely win this king! "

...

These whispers made the man in black, who was staring at the screen, frown more and more.

The leader of the man in black breathed a sigh of relief and then spoke: "The situation doesn't seem optimistic, these people are deeply immersed in their dreams."

"Be ready, lock the dream object, and the dream image will be projected onto the display!"

"Count down on the second of the dream."

“Three, two, one…”

"drop--"

A light sound.

The next moment.

Ripples like water waves began to appear on the screen.

After the ripples tremble, the picture gradually became clear.

...

...

The ruined walls secrete black liquid, and black moss grows on the falling white wall paint.

The spider webs are densely packed, and the falling spiders are corroding the minced meat wrapped in the spider web.

The smell of rot seemed to be smelled through the screen.

The old furniture, the gloomy light, and the sound of bone friction coming from time to time are creepy.

Center of the room.

The student who was locked in to see the dream was sitting on a bloody wooden chair with sweat on his head, with a card table in front of him.

The blood dripping is the student's own.

The student's face was pale and his eyes were full of fear and despair.

He grabbed the ragged old card set spread out in a fan with one hand, and all five fingers on the other hand were cut off, blood flowing.

Lose a game, cut a finger...

He lost five games in a row.

Five fingers say nothing.

The student was trembling all over, and he bit off four cards in sequence with his teeth, and then spit them out and scattered them on the card table.

“Three…Three with one.”

The students' voices were shaking, and they said.

"King Blast, crush it to death!"

The cold and hoarse sound was like a creaking sound of a fruit knife pressing hard on the glass surface, making people feel goosebumps all over their body.

Bang.

Two black and red king cards with strange images of a woman were grabbed and threw them down by rotten hands, and fell on the card table, accompanied by a falling eyeball.

After the eyeball rolled around, it was grabbed back by the rotten hands.

The student trembled all over and raised his head, and found a figure opposite the card table with bloody eyes staring at him.

"Young man...you lost again."

"This is the last one, your bet is... the heart."

A weird thing that could vaguely see the shape of a graceful woman, grinned in crescent shape, smiled and hoarse.

"No……"

The students were desperate and sweating profusely.

He screamed and stood up, threw all the cards in his hand, pushed the table with one arm away, covered his hand with five broken fingers, and wanted to escape frantically.

However, no matter how he escaped, even if he used a sprint of 100 meters, he could not escape from this old room.

The sinister rotten woman suddenly appeared behind the student.

The student turned his head,

A desperate and horrified hissing screamed.

A withered and rotten hand pierced through the student's heart, grabbed a beating heart and pulled out of his body.

With a puff,

The heart that was caught was bitten.

...

"drop--"

At this point the picture fell into darkness.

...

...

"Report!"

"The thirty-six students who are currently involved in the dream disaster have begun to die!"

"The analysis results are out. Based on the pictures reported by the dream peeping ability, the coverage of the dream disaster, and the speed of death involved in the students, the current dream disaster can be evaluated and the preliminary identification of this dream disaster as the "trick level third level" level."

"The code name of Dream Disaster can be tentatively defined as [Black Ghost Card], and there is a one-percent chance of arranging the third-level taboo weapon of the weird level!"

Studying outdoor.

A young girl wearing a black windbreaker and a young face reported data and information to the middle-aged man who was sitting in front of the screen, holding a cigarette in his mouth, and was in deep thought.

"Is it a third-level weird?"

"The grade is slightly lower, and the killing efficiency of the Dream Disasters should not be high. This is a blessing. You can implement the forced dream breaking plan. The sleeping students... can save a few."

The middle-aged man stood up, clamped the cigarette with his fingers, and shook off the ashes.

Although the level of the third level of the strange level is not high, it can cause casualties. Ordinary people fall into it. If the dream disaster is slowly conquered, it will basically be difficult to survive.

Even if you are a dream master, you will easily have accidents when facing the third level of the strange level dream disaster.

Dream Master is a special profession derived from this gradually strange world.

This world has a vast territory, developed technology and extremely prosperous.
To be continued...
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