Chapter 72: Nightmare

[The bell is ringing after class — the students walked out of the classroom with a smile.
Carina yelled at Mary before leaving the classroom.
"Mary!"
Carina called Mary with a smile on her face, and was ready to share with her a weird dream she had made yesterday-about her.
"Oh, Carina, what, what?" Mary rubbed her messy maroon hair, looking a little uneasy, her eyes moving constantly, as if she was alert to everything around her.
Carina suddenly felt that the scene in front of her was familiar, like yesterday's dream.
This strong sense of sight made her raise her eyebrows and felt more interesting: "Hah, you must not think about it, I had a dream yesterday, um, seriously, just like the real, we two stand like this on the street……"
Before she could finish speaking, Karina saw Mary cry.
Carina was panicking now.
She really liked this new friend, so she wanted to talk more to her who was in a bad mood lately, but she cried this rare good friend without thinking a few words.
"Uh, I'm sorry, if I say something wrong, please ignore it!"
The girl with maroon hair couldn't hold back her fear anymore and cried out.
A few students who were not out of the classroom by the side all cast a strange look here.
"Woo--no, Karina, you're not wrong, it's me ... would you believe me?" Mary raised her red eyes with crying voice.
"Of course, you are my best friend, and of course I will believe you! Whatever it is!" Carina's beautiful face showed a pure and trusting smile.
Mary pressed the rest of her cry back into her throat, raised her hands with a twitch, and unbuttoned the scarf around her neck.
The thin scarf slipped down, revealing the white neck of the chestnut-haired girl-and a deep red bloodstain.
"That dream-it's him back."]
From "Nightmare"
This church is not the same as the one in the center of the town.
Few people come to worship in this church-not only because it is located on the edge of the town, but also because it is shabby and gloomy.
Tall Gothic architecture stands in the corner of a remote town, bricks and tiles full of traces of time are hidden in countless dense woods.
Fallen leaves sprinkled open spaces around the church, and overgrown lawns were overgrown.
Cold winds passing by from time to time can only bring some deserted rustle and more leaves.
The reincarnations walked on the tree-lined avenue directly opposite the church, all the way to the main entrance of the church.
Those who knew the plot knew how much evil was buried in this church, which originally symbolized the light, so they were calm and did not dare to relax at all.
They are actually a bit scared.
Because in the first part, the place where Morris's corpse is actually exposed-the bottom of the church.
This is one of the strongholds of the sacred sect. A luxurious guild hall is built underground to gather wealthy and powerful fanatics to discuss matters.
Or sacrifice some sacrifices—such as some children who symbolize purity and disobedience to the gods.
It was there that Morris was tied to the cross and burned into a pile of coke --- the flesh was burnt and carbonized, and his bones were black.
Because in the first episode Morris was so busy with revenge that they didn't pay too much attention to this, they had the courage to come.
And the reason to come here at a risk is because you must get an important prop in the church-the stick of Samer.
In the second part, the role of this prop is very great, all the way to the town to protect the heroine and the party, during which only a few determined people were killed, can be described as the strongest life-saving tool in the plot-no one .
Although in the second half of the second part, Morris gradually became familiar with the power inherited from Samuel and was no longer constrained by this item, but at least in the first part, it was almost an invincible item.
It can be said that as long as he doesn't run to Morris's eyelids by himself, this Samar's staff can completely make them invisible to Morris and avoid conflict.
Although it is necessary to meet Emily, and to inevitably collide with Morris to kill the plot characters, they also have other life-saving props. As long as they are used properly, they have 50% to 60% confidence that they can cover the whole body. Retreat.
After all, they don't want to earn any reward points, they just want to go until the end of the plot.
Then-return to the Lord God's space and return the Lord God's "love" to them.
rustle--
The wind grew louder, and finally everyone set foot on the path in front of the church.
The rusted iron door was open, and a strange creak sounded as the cold wind blew, making my heart cold.
There are clumps of roses that have not been taken care of by the side of the path leading to the church's main entrance, all bright and delicate.
"In the plot-here, are there any flowers?" A reincarnation member of the team frowned and recalled the plot with doubts.
For this task, each of them has watched the series of "Nightmare" movies countless times, trying to remember every detail.
After all, in the reincarnation space, sometimes it is really the details that determine the success or failure.
Therefore, the reincarnation who has memorized every plot picture in his heart is quite certain. In the original plot, there were no roses here. No, it should still be a bunch of roses withered for a long time.
"Maybe the story has begun to change. This situation is said to be a lot lately. Regardless of this, let's go ahead and decide quickly, let's go in!" The thin man on the side also said in a deep voice.
Because of these weird differences, everyone speeded up and went straight to the main entrance of the church.
That staff of Samuel is not easy to find, it needs to open several agencies to get it, they must hurry up.
Soon the reincarnations entered the church.
Next to the bush of roses near the iron gate, a looming shadow emerged.
The most scented rose was held in the scorched hands, the fragrance was fragrant and refreshing.
桀桀 桀 A remnant of the holy sect?
I smelled the fear-what are you afraid of?
me? 桀桀 桀桀
There was a faint smile on the faint face of the shadow.
when--
The bell at the top of the church was ringing. The bell rang so thickly and distantly that it rang through the whole old church.
The crowd who had just entered the front door of the church was too late to observe the surrounding environment, and was so frightened by this bell that they immediately took out their equipment and watched around vigilantly.
"Let's hurry up, I don't feel right." The white-haired man took out the special firearm and said with a serious face.
The girl with red hair, Milo closed her eyes and meditated in her mouth, as if communicating with something mysterious.
This is her special skill, she can detect things that are not visible to the naked eye, and she can also release some mental powers.
Because the story doesn't describe every corridor and corner where Samuel's Staff is found, Milo needs to explore with his own abilities.
Milo's indifferent expression gradually became painful, and for a short while, she opened her eyes weakly.
"The props are over there!" She pointed her finger at a corridor on the side of the church. "Hurry up, Morris, he's here!"
The white-haired man frowned suddenly. He never expected that Morris, who should be attached to those students in the original plot, would be guarded by the corpse, which was beyond his expectation.
"Well, how are you, meeting you for the first time, it's really strange that you can recognize me ~"
As soon as Milo's words fell, a man in an unsuitable school uniform appeared behind the samsaras.
His burned face was full of jokes, like a cunning cheetah trying to tease his prey.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh at at the end of the line, Morris pierced his chest and screamed as blood splattered.
Morris glanced at his hand that passed through his chest, and showed an innocent look to the crowd that was waiting for him: "Oh, unexpectedly fragile soul, oh, the good Morris promised that I had never thought of killing like this "
As he said, Morris showed a crazy and horrible smile: "At least torture it ~"
"run!"
The white-haired man took the gun in his hand and fired on Morris, and ordered everyone to rush to the corridor designated by Milo.
The sound of gunfire kept ringing, temporarily blocking Morris's actions.
These weapons are bright enchanted weapons that the reincarnations deliberately bought. Although there is no way to kill Morris, it can at least annoy him for a while.
The man reached out to stop the bullets and bullets that were constantly firing at him, and his eyes gradually became darkened: "It seems that my good mother has prepared a lot of good things for me, and I am really flattered."
Obviously, he regarded these reincarnations as the secret weapon of the divine sect.
Morris grinned lowly, his voice harsh.
"Well, well, it's funny, it's too funny, let me play with you! 桀桀 桀 ~"
Laughter surrounded everyone's ears. The next moment, Morris, who was standing at the door of the church, disappeared.
The white-haired man and a few of the samsaras who stayed beside him immediately began running towards the corridor. The speed was extremely fast, which was a race against time.
"Damn, fast! Fast!"
They have no way to judge the specific position of this boss, nor can they judge whether they are currently in a dream or not. It is at the mercy of this boss.
I can only pray as much as possible to get that prop, so that I can survive this boss battle.
But the next moment, the rushing reincarnations found that the corridors around them began to twist, and the walls were as soft as cotton, which would cause people to fall without notice and lose their lives.
"Ah-!"
A reincarnation did not notice the change in the wall, and was swallowed in by the soft, creeping wall, and even screamed.
In fact, if the aborigines of this world are encountering all this, they will not really die, they will just experience the taste of suffocation and then start the next layer of dreams.
But for the samsara, this is deadly.
In Morris's dream, they will encounter many strange and strange traps, sometimes they will survive, sometimes they will not.
They themselves don't know where the subtle design will die. This is the most terrible place for this boss.
As the walls got closer, everyone was helpless.
At this time, following the white-haired man, the man with an exaggerated figure took out a holy white light from the backpack space.
As the light of the cross grew stronger, the deformation of the walls stopped, and everything returned to normal, as if finally waking up from an absurd dream.
"Captain, hurry up! This item has a time limit of only one minute."
The man held the cross high, and blue muscles burst from the muscles of his arms.
This prop that can temporarily break Morris's dream requires him to continuously input the light magic to use, so it is relatively laborious.
"Come on!" The white-haired man understood the restrictions on the use of this item and immediately speeded up.
After a while, the crowd finally got out of the corridor, came to the stairs, and ran up quickly.
There are also signs from Milo on them, so don't worry about them losing their way.
Boom-There was a blazing fire in the corridor behind, and the heat on the stairs made everyone unbearable.
Just looking back, they hurried to the upper staircase again.
The battle against Morris should not be prolonged too long, otherwise their situation will only get worse as the fear deepens.
The author has something to say: Because of the plot needs, the internal structure of the church is extremely unreasonable. I have suppressed Newton's coffin board. Please rest assured! (funny)
Thanks Nani x2, ruarua ~, how can it not be enough to see, the mines of Mozhu Xiran ~ Thank you mines of little angels ~ love you! What?
small theater:
Reincarnation: Mom sells batches! Say good revenge! (The curse of the villain) It must be the fault of the Lord God!
Morris: (the girl holds her face up in a heart) Oops, this flower is good, this flower is also good, his wife must like it! (Successfully killing passers by.)
Lord God: (Qi Cheng Pufferfish) Mommy's little bunnies! What's wrong is mine!
Spiritual world consciousness: (eyes glow green) Wow, I have n’t seen you for a long time, Lord God ~ (raise a knife and fork)
Cthulhu's world consciousness: (silently take the tentacles and string the main into a string) Sprinkle cumin, delicious!
Spiritual World Consciousness: (Hugging Cthulhu) Great! Dad likes to eat the main barbecue!
Lord God: (No expression) My aunt, can you tm not want to eat # ￥ ……% &
Nightmare World Consciousness: (Pick up a leg of the Lord God and hand it to the future) Come and eat in the future!
Future world consciousness: (Stow away the knife from the nightmare and take over the barbecue) Well, thank you. (Conscience a little pain.jpg) 2k novel reading network