Chapter 73: Nightmare

[Mary's pupils dilate, and fear lingers in it, and she remembers everything back then.
"In the beginning, Morris was a very popular person ..."
The gray memory screen spread out.
The boy with blond hair always smiles and is full of sunshine, so he has no doubt got the admiration of many girls.
He also enjoys helping others and helping those who are bullied.
No matter how powerful those bullies are, he has no fear.
Long-haired girl Annie fell in love with Morris, but her suitor Fern was jealous.
Fern is a in the school, always leading a large group of people to bully others, asking for protection fees, and now he began to bring a bunch of people to bully Morris.
"Oh!" Morris was punched in the cheek by Fern and fell to the ground.
He was surrounded by a bunch of puppets, all holding sticks in their hands and beating him.
Morris was still fighting fiercely at first, but as time went on, his physical exhaustion gradually fell, and he was soon knocked to the ground by Fern.
The students who had been protected by Morris looked timid to run away from Morris almost indifferently, without any intention to help.
Morris certainly saw their actions, and his only bright blue eyes in this grayish picture also dimmed.
Morris turned his head silently and started the fight again, even more fiercely.
As long as anyone hits him, he will fight back, no matter how many times someone else hits him with a stick, he will not change his target.
This way of frightening fighting apparently frightened others, and they gradually dared not come forward.
But in the end, the blonde boy who was hit with a stick on his head still fell heavily to the ground, unconscious.
The picture is distorted and transformed back to reality.
Carina looked at Mary in a horrified expression, and hugged her instability with anxiety in her face, and said, "What's wrong with you, Mary? How have I never heard of this Morris, did he bully you?" "
Mary heard that, and immediately shook her head violently, her lips trembling, and said, "No, it's not-we killed him."]
From "Nightmare"
"This church has two steeple towers with a total of three floors. Except for the tall dome, the only feature here is a bell on the left tower, which is as recognizable as in the movie, so it is certain that we are now at Going to the top of the tower on the left, there will be a corridor on the third floor for a while, which should be the place mentioned in the plot! "The white-haired man calmly analyzed the terrain, but the speed under his feet did not decrease," if- —Boss if you do n’t do anything. "
Rumble--
The sound of the bricks collapsing came down the stairs, and the white-haired man glanced at him, screaming .
People really can't talk nonsense!
The staircase of this tower is spiral upwards, so there are many steps to be taken, even if it is very fast, it is not easy to reach the third floor quickly.
Now, the stairs they just stepped over collapsed and collapsed very quickly.
If they are still at this speed, then obviously they will also be broken to pieces with these stairs.
"Abominable! When did we fall into a dream!" The heavily armed, thin man was puzzled.
The white-haired man took out a flying prop and said coldly: "I think we are not in a dream, but in hallucinations, but for us, these hallucinations can easily become true, go! Use! Flying props up! "
It was said that all the people who had been caught in an inexplicable panic seemed to have found the backbone of the main body. They were at ease and took out their own flying props.
The crowd quickly activated the props, and the light of various props shone inside the dark tower for a while.
"桀桀 桀-funny people, bird people?" A low, hoarse voice sounded again, there was not much anger contained in it, and more of a playfulness and joy to watch the ants struggle.
The white-haired man stretched out the white wings behind him and quickly flew to the top of the tower.
Behind them, some of the reincarnation's flying boots and some cloak wings followed.
The next second they flew up, the original staircase collapsed and set off a thick smoke.
The smoke and dust were flying very fast, and one of the reincarnations who was not flying so fast was entangled in it, and immediately screamed.
Fortunately, he immediately opened the body props he carried with him, and reluctantly retrieved his life with a large number of props.
But even so, he managed to escape from birth and was bruised all over, and his combat effectiveness was greatly reduced.
This reincarnation is an intensive reincarnation. It was originally the most resistant team in their team, but in this strange illusion, it can't play the slightest role, and can only rely on various props to save their lives.
The white-haired man frowned, looking at the team of only five people behind him, and with a little eagerness in his voice: "Quick! As long as we can get the props, we win!"
Everyone obediently drove the speed to the maximum, and the flight speed was not slow.
But soon they realized that they had never been able to fly to the top of the not-so-tall tower, as if they had been spinning in place.
The white-haired man immediately flew in front of him to guide the crowd. It seemed very calm, but he knew very well that if they couldn't leave here quickly, the only thing waiting for them was death.
They are still in a fantasy, and Morris has not been able to completely limit their ability in reality for the time being.
But once someone can't control their inner fear and completely collapses, and is pulled into the dream by Morris, then no matter how powerful they are in reality, they will be eliminated by the strange and powerful bosses, and they will change back The rookie who has just entered the reincarnation space and has no special ability.
After all, if it's not strong enough, they really can't control their subconscious mind and let the subconscious mind obey every command of their own.
Unfortunately, this boss's ability is to penetrate into your subconscious mind and spread your greatest fears-all the power in the dream is just empty talk.
He thought it was a dream at the beginning, but as time passed, he found that the boss hadn't started to work in front of them, but instead killed them through various changes in the environment, and he understood that it was not the boss Do not want to come out, but their willpower is not weak enough to be pulled into the dream at any time.
The white-haired man gathered the power in his body to his eyes and began to observe the darkness around him.
This is one of his skills, the Eye of Reality, which has a 5% chance to see through all illusions and darkness and find the only reality.
In fact, this skill has always been ignored by him, because it is very fragile, not to mention the probability is low, the power consumption is still quite a lot.
But now in desperation, he has no choice but to be a dead horse.
Although they did not enter the dream, the illusion alone was enough for them to be destroyed.
It can only be said that the world is too unfriendly to reincarnation.
If it were the aborigines, they would at most be mentally collapsed because of their weak willpower, but for them, the death of their souls would disappear, and they would not be too much!
Bang--
The thunder rang loudly, and the loud sound was particularly noticeable inside the quiet tower.
it's raining outside.
The charred man appeared at the top of the church tower. He looked up and looked at the sky that started to rain. The blue eyes turned to the high school teaching building in the center of the town.
Has his Zhou Yu brought an umbrella?
The next moment, there was no figure at the top of the tower.
[Captain, here! 】
The world in the eyes of the white-haired man suddenly opened up, and Milo's voice was passed to his ear.
The illusion is broken!
"Come with me! Go this way!" The white-haired man turned his direction immediately, leading everyone behind him into a dark corner.
Click
As if some broken voice came, the crowd finally escaped the endless darkness just now.
In front of everyone is a long corridor.
The original grandiose decoration inside the cloister has become dark and dirty, and even the wooden boards underneath have been stained with a lot of unknown stains, looking gloomy and worn.
Milo, with red hair, stood at the other end of the corridor, beckoning with excitement at the white-haired man.
Her original neat dress was stained with blood, and there were some messy cuts on it, as if someone had cut it with a knife.
But the injury did not make the girl frown, she still smiled, holding a simple cane in her petite and delicate hands.
"Captain! We got it!"
At the top of the cane is a statue of a snake head. The snake head is extremely delicately carved. Those spooky eyes seem to look at everyone who sees the cane coldly. It looked very ominous.
No doubt, this is the staff of Samer.
Zhou Yu walked on the slightly muddy asphalt road with an umbrella, and stared blankly at the sidewalk tree on the left.
The winter came very early this year, which also made these long-standing street trees somewhat unsuitable, and the trees that had not fallen leaves all year round exposed a few bare branches.
This makes this remote and ancient town even more desolate.
"May God grant us eternal peace ~"
The singing of the choir in the church came from afar, holy and beautiful.
Zhou Yu stepped expressionlessly over a pool of standing water under his feet, wishing to block his ears.
He has been really upset lately, seeing no one else being happy, and not wanting to be happy himself.
This mood is very wrong, but since Morris left, he began to fall into this strange mood, as if a puppy abandoned by the owner, began to blame himself.
Such a metaphor made Zhou Yu even more irritable, and he remembered the guess in the morning again.
He was skeptical that Morris hadn't left him on purpose, but the quarrel two weeks ago really made him feel bad.
In fact, if Morris was present in front of him now, he might have slammed him out of breath-for the two weeks of sullenness.
However, his possessiveness towards Morris did go beyond his friends' limits, which is not good.
Especially in this town where homosexuality is considered sin.
Diwu-Diwu-
Zhou Yu heard the whistle of a police car and couldn't help looking at it.
Police cars flashing red and blue lights parked in front of a house.
It was a small three-story building with exquisite decoration, and even the lawn in front of the door was neatly neatly seen, which shows the rich living conditions of the family.
This is in stark contrast to Zhou Yu's poverty.
Zhou Yu blinked slightly, and stood across the street and observed.
He recognized the owner of the house, the Annies.
As people in the police car entered the house, an ambulance followed and quickly entered many medical staff.
Soon, a stretcher was carried out by several medical staff.
Zhou Yu's eyesight was very good, and at a glance she recognized the identity of the blonde the stretcher—Annie.
Annie was in a very bad condition at this time. The stretcher's arms were full of fresh scratches, and blood was leaking everywhere, which was particularly appalling against her white and tender skin.
"No, oh, no, my child, she's still so young, how can it happen? How can it-oh!" A mature and beautiful woman looked at Annie on the stretcher, crying, almost faint past.
There was a beer belly beside him, and a man dressed as a successful man supported the woman with sadness in his face, and said something in her ear.
Zhou Yu was far away, and coupled with the sound of rain around him, he couldn't hear the words too softly, only to see that the woman's original sadness had changed, as if she had rekindled hope.
"You're right, Emily, Emily can save my Annie, it must be!"
Zhou Yu frowned, repeating the name in his mouth.
Emily?
Morris' mother? Is she still in this town?
The author has something to say: I'm sorry, I'm so stupid, I forgot to set the publishing time 嘤 嘤 嘤, I'm sorry!
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small theater:
Zhou Yu: (Poor smile) I don't envy at all, really.
Morris: (takes out a lot of banknotes) my wife, my savings! (Shaking his tail)
Zhou Yu: (Received the banknote) Where did you get the money? (You have secretly become a local tyrant.jpg)
Morris: (Pure smile) Work for my dad, regular channels.
Future world consciousness: (Bound by Morris and given a nightmare) Are you special! Little bunny! Fight with you sooner or later! (Savage eyes)
Nightmare World Consciousness: (Gentle feeding) Come, in the future, this is my own preserved egg congee, which is delicious! 2k novel reading network