Gacha games can't save this bizarre world.

If we stay any longer, we'll probably all die.

Zhao Hao walked down the road with a flashlight in hand, followed by Xi Luo.

However, he had come to the wrong place. This was not the key point he was thinking of, but rather the place where the corpses were hidden.

A huge stone basement, the size of several basketball courts put together at a glance.

The basement was littered with corpses, piled one on top of the other, more than a meter thick! There must have been two or three hundred!

Just as Zhao Hao and his companion saw the corpses, they suddenly began to move!

"Bang!" Zhao Hao kicked the nearest mummified corpse away. The corpse's chest was already crushed, but he probably couldn't let it lie down any longer.

Most importantly, that mummified corpse actually had a Black Iron 2-star psionic energy level!

And here, not a single mummified corpse is an ordinary person!

"Retreat!" Zhao Hao shouted, pushing Xiluo back while punching another approaching mummified corpse, smashing its head.

After struggling to climb upwards, killing more than a dozen enemies along the way, Zhao Hao and Xi Lu finally returned to the ground entrance.

Closing the door should have been enough, but Zhao Hao was furious!

He blocked the door with his hands clasped together, his spiritual energy surging, and after taking a deep breath, he exhaled sharply—the Powerful Dragon Fire Technique!

A massive fire dragon roared into the tunnel and poured into the basement.

Then there was a crackling and sizzling sound of oil sizzling and popping.

Zhao Hao closed the door, feeling relieved.

However, since the key is not underground, could it be...? Zhao Hao looked up at the ceiling.

Looks like I'll have to climb the stairs again.

Xiluo's symptoms worsened. He began to curl up in a corner, clutching the pendant he had found by chance, his eyes unfocused, muttering to himself as if he were having a mental breakdown.

Worried that something might happen, Zhao Hao arranged for a paper effigy to watch over him. While using the restroom, he inadvertently discovered a mirror.

There are moving images in the mirror.

Zhao Hao looked closely and discovered a spirited young man, none other than a young Xiluo...

A tragic story about a spirited and talented young man and his childhood sweetheart.

Overconfident in his talent, the young man became frivolous and indulgent, and ended up missing his scheduled meeting with his childhood sweetheart due to drunkenness.

As a result, the girl tragically drowned due to the heavy rain. From then on, the young man was plunged into grief, escaping from the world and living a life of wandering.

As the girl died, she was still clutching the pendant that served as a token of their love.

The pendant was originally buried with the girl...

After Zhao Hao finished looking at it, he put the mirror back in its original place.

"Everyone has some painful memories... This is Shiro's nightmare!"

Zhao Hao had already noticed that after entering the house, the two of them gradually fell into a dream.

Overall it's passable, but the details defy common sense, lack a sense of time, and use mental energy as the material... Zhao Hao is all too familiar with these things.

The mummified corpses in the basement were those who had entered the dream. They wandered and became lost in the dream, gradually having their spirit and soul drained away by it until they died.

However, to break free from this persistent dream, it is necessary to find that key point, or something, or the dreamer's own projection in the dream.

Because the dream lasted a very long time, Zhao Hao was originally in no hurry to savor the dream carefully.

But Xiluo couldn't hold on any longer; if he didn't leave soon, he was afraid he would go crazy.

Zhao Hao went up a staircase and began exploring the rooms one by one.

Suddenly, at the end of the corridor, he saw the girl who called herself Ai Luo again.

"Sir, it's nice to see you again!"

"Yeah, why did you suddenly disappear last time?" Zhao Hao asked.

"It was clearly the gentleman who suddenly disappeared, and then you suddenly rushed out the door. I chased after you, but I couldn't find you!"

"Yeah……"

Ailuo's tone and expression were completely flawless, as if she were telling the truth. This was somewhat different from Zhao Hao's guess.

However, her appearance also indicates that we are very close!

The two walked together and started chatting idly.

Ai Luo was innocent and curious, with many questions. Zhao Hao answered her as best he could, sometimes even telling a joke that made the easily amused Ai Luo laugh heartily.

The two seemed to quickly become close.

Without anyone noticing, the two were holding hands, and without anyone noticing, they were already embracing...

Left behind on the first floor, Ciro was immersed in the pain of that day, struggling repeatedly. The pain was like a sharp blade, constantly cutting into his heart.

He was on the verge of collapse!

He collapsed to the floor, his eyes closed and tears streaming down his face.

"Take me away, I'm coming to find you, my dear, please forgive me."

Water began to seep from the floor and began to flood Xiluo.

The paper figure that remained beside him did not react at all.

Just as Xiluo was about to sink into the water, a woman's voice rang out softly.

"...I have already forgiven you. Please forgive yourself too, my love."

The pendant he clutched in his hand transformed into a wisp of spiritual energy and vanished. It was the girl's last attachment.

The invisible water disappeared, and Xiluo fell asleep peacefully, no longer troubled by nightmares.

……

Lu opened his mouth, but bit everything in one gulp.

"Huh?" it asked, puzzled.

The black thorns receded towards the ground, and the house reappeared. Dilu hurriedly took two more bites, but couldn't stop the black thorns from disappearing.

Orange quickly ran over and asked, "How is the situation now?!"

Dilu shook his head, looking very distressed: "This is bad! I'm not full yet!"

Orange: ...Die!

A short while later, Zhao Hao and Xi Luo came out.

After they stepped out the door, the house behind them disappeared.

Siro overcame his inner conflict and, with a wisp of longing for his former lover, awakened his psychic powers, becoming a superhuman.

Zhao Hao defeated the dream master of the glass house in the dream, a sleeping beauty who fed on vital energy, had been sealed there for a long time, whose true form was asleep and whose subconscious was wandering.

Yes, achievement accomplished—sleep with Sleeping Beauty!

Sigh, with the Great General's Wine and the Pure Man Set, not to mention humans, even the Dream Banshee who drains your magic is no match for it and has to surrender and beg for mercy.

Of course, this is on the premise that Zhao Hao's physique, vitality, and spiritual energy are too great, and his recovery is too fast, so that they cannot be exhausted.

And so, the Thirteen Iron Wedding Gown Divine Skill was advanced to the third level. It took five hours…

Zhao Hao's divine skills have reached a new level, Sleeping Beauty Aurora has been unsealed, and Xiluo has awakened her spiritual power. It's truly a win-win situation for everyone!

Both were still savoring the dream and remained silent when the sound of clattering hooves came from afar.

"Oh, wasn't there supposed to be a beautiful princess who'd been sleeping for a long time here? Where did she go?! I've come all this way, and I've already been tricked!"

The one leading the group and speaking was a richly dressed, impolite prince.

He looked quite presentable, riding a white... wait, who rides an alpaca? The White Camel Prince? That must be Ouyang Ke!

"Who are you two?" the White Camel Prince asked.

The two looked at each other, and Zhao Hao replied, "Just a passerby."

"Do you see that magical house over here?"

"They must have seen it..."

"where?"

"It's gone now."

"Gone? How did it disappear?"

Zhao Hao pulled up his pants: "I floored the gas pedal and drove at full speed on the highway for five hours, causing the engine to overheat and leak oil. The car shook violently and broke down. And then I lost my house..."

White Camel Prince: Although I don't understand it, I still find it extremely exciting!

So he invited the two of them to his palace as guests.

In a nearby forest, the dwarf Wally cleaved the old witch's head in two with an axe, and with a whirlwind slash, destroyed the entire house made of candy monsters.

Later, they found a strange pendant in the ashes of the fireplace, and finally led the two trembling boys and girls onto the path.

"Which way should I go?" he wondered, somewhat perplexed. As a dwarf, he felt a little out of place in the jungle. Being in the mountains would be like being home.

Just then, a caravan appeared in the distance, led by a white alpaca that kept spitting, with its old buddy Zhao Hao by its side!

What a coincidence!

On the other side, Mary Blue, the Shadow Fist of the Shadow Organization and also the Enderman's nominal partner, smashed a vicious murderous puppet, Pinocchio, to pieces with a single punch and pulled a fragment of a key from his chest.

This murderous puppet used its long nose to kill its craftsman father, its friendly neighbors, many classmates, and innocent passersby, and was wanted by many countries. Finally, it escaped to the Black Forest, where it received a murder commission to kill someone named Snow White.

As a result, they encountered Mary Blue, the Shadow Fist, on the way, and, itching for a fight, they started a brawl.

Unexpectedly, Mary Blue had powerful backers and was well-prepared; she was outmaneuvered and had her heart ripped out...

Zhao Hao was overjoyed to have met Wall-E. After all, Wall-E was a formidable opponent, significantly boosting their team's fighting strength.

Unexpectedly, after reaching the White Camel Prince's palace, they encountered Nanaya Saki again. A victorious reunion!

It turns out that Nanayasaki stayed overnight at the royal palace last night, and this morning she was asked if she slept well.

Nanaya Saki's underwear buttons had a problem, they were rubbing against her all night, so she said, "I didn't sleep well, my shoulders are sore from the rubbing, but thank you for the treat anyway."