I Really Don’t Want To Be A Calamity

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In a few minutes.

A reply came from Seventy-three.

"They are not here."

The two big men downstairs looked at each other.

Not here?

Where did you go?

"Did they act?"

Fifty-six lowered his head and pondered.

81 had ignored too much, picked up the hammer and walked to the hotel.

The slender silhouette of Seventy Three emerged from the shadows, breathing slightly.

For the apostle on the agile side, the spirit energy value is not too much. It is not easy to maintain a skill for a long time.

Since the opponent is not there, Seventy Three canceled the skill and stood silently in the corner.

"There is someone inside."

Seventy-three pointed to the room.

Allen was in the bed, hugging an old stuffed bear, curled up in the bed, with a grin on his mouth, and he didn't know what kind of dream he was doing.

In the darkness, the three stepped in, and Allen did not wake up from his dream.

The three people stared around Allen for a while.

81 suddenly said: "Those two guys shouldn't find any clues, are they going to do the task?"

Fifty-six thought about the daytime experience.

The "Green" in the TV station.

Green Town.

Green Festival.

Kill Green.

Although their three people are good at killing people, they are not good at solving puzzles.

Unfortunately, this trial seems to be the type they are least good at.

"Trouble."

Seventy-three complained coldly.

As the leader of the three-person squad, fifty-six, but suddenly laughed: "It's okay, just go find them. Since it is a team task, unity, isn't it normal?"

81 Lifted his chin and laughed unbridled in the dark: "It makes sense!"

Before the three became apostle, they had cooperated in killing countless times.

Although it is not so outrageous, but simple exchanges made the three people understand their own thoughts.

End.

Fifty-six and seventy-three, turned around to leave the hotel.

"Wait, what about this brat?" 81 asked, carrying the hammer, pointing to Alan who was sleeping on the bed.

Seventy-three looked towards fifty-six.

Fifty-six laughed, ten fingers moved slightly, the knuckles of the steel essence glove made a ka ka abnormal sound, which was the sound of cold metal grinding.

"It's up to you."

81 The corners of his mouth twitched: "Let me be a villain again? It seems a bit cruel. But..."

The huge hammer on the shoulder, 81 raised it with one hand.

The shadow cast by the huge hammer in the darkness almost completely buried Allen's peaceful smiling face.

"I like it."

The hammer, fall.

In their view of the world, killing is equivalent to eating.

And it's pretty fragrant.

Even more how, they became apostle.

This kind of trial of being accompanied by death at any time and licking blood on the tip of the knife made them seem to have found their home.

The first time they came out of the trial alive, they were not in shock, horror, unbelief, or hesitation.

Instead, excited.

Ah, the profession of apostle seems to be tailor-made for them.

It seems like they were born destined to exist for the day they qualify.

Ordinary persons are suddenly summoned and become apostle, and they are already enjoying it when they are still in the adaptation period.

When the ordinary apostle has not had time to learn to ignore life, they are already immersed in the pleasure of wanton plundering in the trial.

Although the hammer went down, only an ordinary child was killed, without pleasure.

But it seems there is no harm?

So, let's kill it.

Having a hammer and hearing a sound, it seems not bad.

81 laughed.

Boom!

The huge hammer slammed into the real place.

Ke 81 suddenly shrank his pupils.

His hammer hit a man in the face.

The man under the hammer is wearing an old white washed shirt,

he wears loose brown trousers on his lower body, and a pair of old but clean leather shoes on his feet.

81 Raise the hammer again.

The smooth surface of the hammer, and the bloody face of the man, pulled out a long mushy bloodshot, as if rolling a face.

"Something's wrong."

81 frowned and backed away quickly.

When did this man who took the initiative to pick up the hammer with his face appeared?

He didn't notice it at all?

Moreover.

Normally, there is a normal person who can stand erect after picking up a hammer with his face, without the slightest movement of his body?

Impossible such people exist.

Unless, the other party is not human!

"There is a situation!"

81 In a very short period of time, he cleared up the situation in front of him, and loudly reminded the two people outside the door.

"Oh! 81 something went wrong!"

Outside the hotel.

Seventy-Three and Fifty-Six heard 81's exclamation from inside the house, their bodies tensed, and they entered a state of fighting.

bang!

The wall was suddenly blasted with a big hole.

In the broken wall, 81 is holding a hammer, with many scars all over his body, and rushes out foul-mouthed.

"Fuck!"

"Shadow sliding!"

A smirk flashed across Seventy-Three's face. Without saying anything, she activated the stealth skill to transform As a dark shadow, it quickly wanders and shuttles on the ground.

Fifty-six clenched the glove.

Steel essence glitters on the glove.

In the dark night, like stars.

Seventy-three and fifty-six are ready to do it.

81 but wiped the blood from his face, and his face was depressed: "Walk away, don't fight, but you can't do it!"

These words, let me prepare to face the unknown monster Fifty-six punches were slightly startled.

Behind Fifty Six, the shadow of Seventy Three shivered.

This is not 81 they know?

This guy, fearing nothing in Heaven or Earth, unexpectedly chose to run unprecedented?

81 seemed to understand the thoughts of the "teammates", and explained as they ran: "There are a lot of monsters in it, the monsters that can't die!"

End.

From the huge hole smashed by the hammer, men who looked nothing special stepped out.

Those men, dressed in uniform and neat, old leather shoes under their feet, actually formed a da da da rattle when they landed on the ground, which looked very eerie and weird in the quiet night.

These are not important.

Fifty-six and seventy-three looked at the group of "men".

They have no eyes, ears, nose, or nose on their faces!

All faceless people!

Even if the three of them are killing people like scything flax, with countless blood in their hands, this strange scene still makes Fifty-Six and Seventy-Three feel a little tingling on the scalp.

After all, the number of these faceless people is too much.

From the hole, one by one, constantly pouring out, faceless heads surged in front of the three of them.

If it's an ordinary monster, that's it.

Can not even be smashed by the hammer of 81...

"Retreat!"

Fifty-six loudly shouted, the shining light on both fists disappeared instantly , The three ran wildly on the street.

But the countless faceless figures seem to have stared at the three squad, their limbs began to twist, roll, and stretch, converging into a colorful torrent in the dark, pale without facial features The face seemed to be a strange white wave.

If this scene is for the timid to see, he might be frightened and fainted.

"What is that?"

The physical fitness of the three is far beyond ordinary people, and they ran two kilometers in one breath.

In the dark, they have no time to distinguish the route of all around.

Seventy-three suddenly frowned, pointing to the front.

Fifty-six and 81 look in the direction pointed by 73.

There is a pile of white fleshy pieces there.

A lot.

To be precise.

Not a piece of meat.

Take a closer look, those white-and-white "flesh pieces" are actually two human legs, and above the human legs, there is nothing but no other organs or parts. It's like a living person, cut in half by some mysterious force, leaving only half of his body naked and running naked.

But this is not the most terrifying.

The most terrifying thing is that there is a long whip between the legs of the monster that looks like a ghost.

The whip was covered with hideous barbs, and on the barbs, blood was dripping toward the ground.

The appearance of these monsters is far more breakthrough than the faceless people chasing them behind.

Although the monsters are very horrible, the three of them are not good stubborns. After a short surprise, Brace Oneself is ready to go in.

But right now.

81 As soon as he lifted the hammer, hu hu made a sound, his expression suddenly stiffened when he was about to bring a big windmill.

In the center of the group of monsters with "two legs and one whip", a young girl in a white dress sleeps on the ground, motionless.

In such a situation, no matter who it is, the first reaction is...that is a dead person.

But these three people can distinguish the difference between the dead and the living at a glance, so there is no need to waste too much time.

The girl...is more like asleep.

Fifty-six and seventy-three were shocked, and looked towards 81 at the same time.

They recognized the girl lying in the middle of the monster hu hu sleeping.

That was clearly the woman they let go during the day.

"Fuck!"

81 his expression was stunned.

"mother ...mother ...mother ..."

"mother ...mother ...mother ..."

"mother ..."

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"mother..."

Countless monsters with strange shapes, like an ocean, obviously they don’t have the organ of "mouth", but they don’t know where they come from, and they make a stern sound like a ghost. , Stepped up on both legs, and ran towards the trio.

In a blink of an eye.

Countless whips with barbs drowned the trio in an instant.

"Ah--"

Monster center.

There was a mournful scream.

At the same time.

Yi Lin and Xing Fei, after entering the dream world, quickly came to the TV station.

"What are we doing here?"

I don't know why.

Obviously he is the apostle of the mental side.

But in front of this guy, he seems to be too lazy to use his head.

You are obviously on the agile side. What role do you want to steal from my mental side?

I’m dignified, don’t you want to show it on the mental side?

But this kind of unfathomable mystery finding clues without using your brain...It's so fragrant.

After Xing Fei asked, several thoughts flashed through his mind.

"Isn't there a'Green' in the TV station?"

Yi Lin said casually.

"But the three of them killed during the day. Didn't they finish the main mission?"

"You also said that it was daytime." Yi Lin laughed, turned Over the palm, Blood Jasmine appeared in the palm of his hand: "The'Green' in Greentown is not the'Green' we are looking for, but the'Green' in the dreamland, isn't it?"

Xing Fei was taken aback.

Yi Lin paused a bit and shook his head again: "Although I personally don't think this trial will be that simple, if you don't check for such obvious clues, it would be a little unreasonable."

Is this? Is it simple?

Who can think of the strange phenomenon of the coincidence of dreams and reality for normal people?

The brain hole of this trial has already penetrated Skyrim, okay?

Xing Fei silently complained.

The lights in the TV station are dim.

No one is there.

"Huh? Has the body been cleaned up?"

Xing Fei followed Yi Lin and found a suspicious point.

"Don't forget, this is a dream."

Yi Lin reminded in a low voice.

"That's right."

Xing Fei quickly accepted this setting.

After all, everything is possible in dreams.

si si hiss——

Sha Sha Sha——

They just walked into the first floor.

I found that in the depths of the darkness, there were waves of strange noises.

These sounds come from all directions, and they seem to come from the ceiling, the walls, and the ground. They gather together, making it difficult to distinguish the origin.

Xing Fei suddenly became nervous, clenching his fists.

Yi Lin did not stop, but speeded up, following the structural diagram of the Greentown TV station in his memory, and walked deeper into the darkness.

Suddenly.

In the corridor.

One by one, the strange silhouettes walked out slowly.

"Hi...Ha...Huo..."

"Bruce..."

"Susan..."

"Bala..."

"I'm tired at work..."

The weird voices echoed in the empty corridors on that strange black shadow. .

In those words, some can barely distinguish the names of certain people, or some boring complaints, but more are hoarse syllables with no meaning.

"Fuck it? Don't tell me these monsters are the dreams of residents? What the hell are these guys thinking about during the day! Do they have nightmares all day?"

When he saw the shape of the monsters clearly, he couldn't help but screamed out. A faint electric current passed from the ends of the hair straight to the ends, the scalp was numb, and the hair stood up.

I saw those monsters, some lacked limbs, some internal organs were exposed, some parts were exaggeratedly enlarged, and some were even squashed into a lump. They moved quickly on the ground like a reptile. Move in the direction of the two.

ka ka ka ……

The narrow corridor is not suitable for the skills of heaven shaking, earth shattering. Yi Lin holds a short blade and tentatively puts an eye in front of him After cutting off the particularly large "people", it was discovered that they could cause damage, and then they could safely enter the strange group and become a thousand.

"There is no chaos value,"

Yi Lin secretly said in one's heart, there is no familiar reminder before his eyes, but he is not surprised.

The creatures in the dreamland are the dreams of the residents of Greentown. All monsters are nothing but illusions.

What surprised Yi Lin was that Xing Fei was not weak at all, holding two small daggers, whiz whiz whiz made up the knife behind Yi Lin, making a fortune in a muffled voice.

"Your enhanced Interesting."

While killing monsters, Yi Lin took a break and said with a smile.

Xing Fei eyes slightly shrink.

He immediately noticed that the words Yi Lin used were "strengthening", not "skills."

After hesitating for a moment, Xing Fei said helplessly: "You can see it, this is'alchemy'."

It really is alchemy.

A very small enhancement.

Because of the high learning threshold, few people can master this technology.

Yi Lin nodded, no longer ask.

If you continue to ask, it will be a bit hurtful.

After all, everything about apostle's ability is the most important secret for everyone.

Xing Fei saw that Yi Lin acted neatly, killing monsters like chopping melons and vegetables, very easy. While surprised at Yi Lin's strength, he also gave birth to doubts: "These monsters look really scary, but The strength is not good? As long as entering the dream state can cause damage to them, no matter how many monsters, as long as it is not too outrageous, it will not constitute too much threat."

Yi Lin nodded.

No words.

"Dreamland is actually a very mysterious existence. Some people say that dreamland represents a person’s wish or the strongest fantasy in his mind. There is also a saying that in most recently, the most in the heart Strong emotions will also appear in dreams in various postures."

Yi Lin leaped high, using a copycat version to slash a female monster with a particularly long tongue. After splitting it from the middle, he said: "For example, this long-tongue monster, it is possible that she subconsciously likes to speak ill of people behind her back, so this posture is revealed in this way."

"For example, this one with very big eyes may like to peep into the secrets of others."

"This leg is very long. It is very likely that I dream of being taller than ordinary people."

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"This one has become a lump of meat. It may have suffered some kind of pain of being crushed."

"Look at the viscera exposed, the intestines are all in It’s oily, maybe it’s a dream to taste world food."

While killing, Yi Lin analyzes the form of the monster from an ideal perspective, which is very joyful.

Fuck?

Can killing monsters bring out life experience?

And where do these monsters reflect the word "dream"?

Apologize to "Dream"!

Xing Fei listened silently, but couldn't agree.

Fighting all the way.

Various distorted monsters have turned into powder.

Those monsters do not have a complete body. Some even give the illusion of breaking apart at any time. The promenade in front of them is distorted into an S shape from time to time, which makes Yi Lin and Xing Fei have the same type. It’s not difficult to distinguish the difference between Greentown and the reality of the illusion in the dream.

Twenty minutes later.

Yi Lin and Xing Fei finally arrived on the fourth floor.

In fact, at the beginning, the fourth floor was not their destination.

They just want to search the TV station for all creatures that may be "Green".

But after cleaning up the monster, he finally appeared on the fourth floor.

"Wait? What sound is this?"

Just stepped on the fourth floor.

Xing Fei step one stopped, his face was shocked.

A melodious song was faintly heard in a certain room ahead.

"It's a violin."

In the fourth floor.

There is no monster.

The nightmare monster was killed by them.

But here, the sound of a violin suddenly came from the depths. In such a scene, no matter how beautiful the sound of the violin is, it is difficult for people to appreciate it.

Yi Lin and Xing Fei looked at each other.

Xing Fei made a nuisance in the direction where the violin sound came from, as if saying: You, the agile side, go first!

Yi Lin's eyes twitched slightly.

There is an impulse for a showdown.

But forget it after thinking about it.

After all, I have been pretending to be the agile side for so long, so it doesn’t matter if I pretend to be longer.

There is a door.

The sound of a melodious violin came from the inside, the tone was up and down, sometimes sad, sometimes brisk, sometimes deep.

And a man with a low voice is singing in a low voice.

over and over again.

Sing the same song.

Like...

"He is waiting for us."

Yi Lin raised his chin, opened the door, and came to this conclusion.

Behind the door.

It's an old studio.

A bright spotlight converges in the center of the room.

All around, suppose there are many black-and-white film recorders facing an elegant man in the center.

The man is wearing a tuxedo.

The appearance of krypton gold has several points of similar to that of Yi Lin.

But in comparison, it is more contemporary.

Look carefully again, there are many subtle wrinkles on the tuxedo. The originally inconspicuous wrinkles are infinitely magnified by the dazzling light, and they look very clear under the lens.

The man in the tuxedo turned his back to Yi Lin and Xing Fei, playing the violin intently, and singing softly to the rhythm of the violin.

"There is a girl born in the Imperial Family,"

"Like the ancient ballads sung,"

"She is from the Imperial Family The most beautiful girl,"

"She is in the stone castle every night,"

"Sleep alone,"

"Anyone who died A voice that can wake up,"

"Can't wake her up..."

The man's tone is low, and when he interprets this exotic song, he actually let Xing Fei listen involuntarily Get absorbed, stay in place, unable to move for a long time.

Suddenly.

Just as the song was about to reach its climax, the singing stopped abruptly.

The man stopped pulling the violin and turned slowly.

When he turned around, both Yi Lin and Xing Fei felt a strong sense of disobedience, assaults the senses.

The weird patchwork of facial features, big mouths split to the roots of the ears on both sides, and deep black eyes, staring at them like a ghost-like.

He is... Green!

That TV host...Green!

Yi Lin's gaze narrowed, facing the space where Green was far away, raised his hand, and aimed at that area.

Green slightly smiled.

"I wish you all a wonderful night."

"Good night."

Tzzzzzzz ――

Sneaky The sound of footsteps sounded from my ears.

Yi Lin lifts the head abruptly, looking blank.

When Judy saw Yi Lin wake up, the claws raised by his fingers were fixed in midair, and his expression froze.

Yi Lin frowned.

"When did I fall asleep?"

Judy laughed and said with a smile: "You are so embarrassed to say? If it wasn't for Alan to tell me, Alan invited you If you enter my house, I thought you had any intentions against me."

"Don't worry, there is no such thing. Where is Allen?"

"Go to school. "

Judy said casually, yawning: "I'm sleepy. I'll take a shower first."

At this time.

Judy only seemed to remember that there were outsiders in the house.

It seems a bit lonely and a little bit cold to take a bath alone.

Two people can help each other after washing.

Washing or something.

So she hesitated for a moment, or turned around and sent out an invitation: "Would you like...Huh? People?"

Yi Lin picked up the dead skin on his forehead, in Judy Before saying anything embarrassing, she left her room and went all the way back to her room.

Xing Fei’s room was empty.

Yi Lin quickly opened the communication panel to confirm that Xing Fei's head was still on.

It shows that he is not dead yet.

After re-contacting Xing Fei, Yi Lin came to the TV station again.

This time, Yi Lin did not forcibly break in.

At the door, he met Xing Fei with a strange expression.

"You may not believe it, I seemed to...have a very realistic dream last night. In the dream..."

Xing Fei's words have not been finished yet.

Yi Lin bluntly said: "Is it because I teamed up with you to fight monsters, all the way to the TV station, on the fourth floor of the TV station, there is a host named'Green' who is playing the violin and singing Songs?"

A simple sentence perfectly sums up the dreams of Yi Lin and Xing Fei.

"Fuck? How do you know? Isn't it...that's not a dream? No, it's really a dream?"

Xing Fei also felt that his expression was weird.

But at this moment, it is really difficult for him to describe this weird feeling in words.

"Yes, there is one more thing."

Xing Fei suddenly remembered something with a strange expression: "Yesterday, the host named'Green' on the TV station was not dead. Is it? I woke up today and felt that my dream last night was a bit weird, so I came to the TV station to check it out. I found that the host..."

"Actually alive!"

"Moreover, everyone doesn't remember what happened on the TV station yesterday!"

"This is so hell!"

Yi Lin hearing this, suddenly looked towards Xing fly.

He subconsciously tapped the cool dead skin on his forehead with an index finger, and fell into thought.