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42 Entering the dream, he’s here

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It had repelled the student's strangeness and had even seriously injured it.

Brother Blade was finally relieved.

Although he enjoyed the power of the Ferocious Finger Bone, if he kept using it, it was very likely that his blood would be sucked dry.

He grunted.

He removed the finger bone from his palm and placed it back into the metal box.

His palm was covered in blood, and it was densely packed with tiny holes.

This was a wound left behind by the finger bone sucking blood.

It was only used once, but it made Brother Blade feel a little dizzy.

He had lost too much blood.

"However, this finger bone is truly invincible!”

Brother Blade looked at the iron box greedily and suddenly had an impulse.

After completing the mission, take the Finger Bone Tyrant for yourself.

Such a powerful thing, perhaps there weren't many in the death forum.

It was worth the risk.

However, after thinking about it carefully, he finally calmed down.

Even someone as powerful as the Bureau of Bizarre Investigation was at a disadvantage in the forum. He was thinking too much if he wanted to rely on the Ferocious Finger Bone to fight against the other party.

It was said that the official members of the Death Forum had real fiendish level hosts.

For example, the person who entrusted the mission this time was an extremely terrifying figure.

"This big shot seems very familiar with this instance dungeon.”

"But didn't this instance dungeon just arrive a day ago?”

"Strange."

Brother Blade shook his head. He didn't know what was going on and couldn't be bothered to think about it.

"Skinny dog, Ah Long's injuries are too serious.”

he instructed.

The thin man responded and controlled the bizarre robe to expand again, swallowing the burly man who gritted his teeth and endured.

Now, there were only four people left who could still maintain their combat strength.

However, after witnessing the power of the finger bone, they were much more relaxed.

Perhaps it was because of the student's strange injury.

The zombies in the building of flesh and blood were no longer crazy.

The three zombies even hid in the classroom.

However, the environment in the building became even more terrifying.

It was as if something was slowly awakening.

Cold, bitter, and dense killing intent slowly spread.

You have awakened the truly terrifying strangeness of the instance dungeon.

The hatred in her heart made her a red death god.

Are you really ready?

here she comes

The red dress is coming out

No, not the red dress

It's a white dress

Red, symbolizing death

The white dress represented kindness, but it brought despair.

'Cause he's here

His phone rang, sending out a brainless reminder.

"What is the meaning of this?"

"The red dress is a strange evil thought.”

"White should be referring to the kindness of wearing a white dress, right?”

"Why is it that kindness brings despair instead?”

Brother Saber and his companion looked at each other in confusion.

However, they did feel that the notification on their phones had just ended.

The cold and vicious atmosphere in the building gradually faded.

In the end, it returned to the bloody and crazy feeling unique to students.

Dong dong dong!

The sound of knocking on the iron box rang out.

Brother Blade's expression changed, and he threw out the iron box in his arms.

The box kept shaking, and the finger bone inside seemed to be trying to come out.

"What happened?"

Brother Blade was confused again.

He recalled the last sentence of the phone and felt a little uneasy.

He was here!

……

Ping An Estate.

Looking at Gao Minglan who had finally fallen asleep, Yang Shou heaved a long sigh of relief.

Perhaps it was because it was her first time sleeping in a man's bed, Gao Minglan was hesitant and tossed and turned for a while before falling asleep.

At this moment, she was lying flat on her back, her chest heaving up and down gently. There was a trace of worry on her fair face, and her eyelashes were trembling. Clearly, she had dreamed of something bad again.

Yang Shou no longer hesitated. He lay on the bed and activated his Nightmare ability.

The two of them were very close to each other, so he didn't need to spend much effort. He captured a node in the dream realm and forcefully inserted himself into it.

In an instant, the scene flashed and appeared in front of Yang Shou.

In the hazy light and shadow, Gao Minglan graduated from university and entered a middle school as a psychological counselor.

She majored in psychology in university and was good at understanding others. Coupled with her kind and gentle personality, she was quickly welcomed by most students.

There were some naughty children who repeatedly made mistakes. They would be reported to the whole school by the teachers and the dean, reprimanded, wrote a self-reflection, or informed by their families.

Gao Minglan, on the other hand, was not like that. She made friends with her students and chatted with them. Sometimes, she would sneak out of school with her students to eat delicious food and play games.

"But you must promise me that you won't cause any trouble for a week.”

"We are friends. This is a promise made by friends.”

"Otherwise, the principal will reprimand your friend.”

"I feel very embarrassed."

Gao Minglan smiled.

The students laughed as well.

She was like an angel in school, always warming every child.

As long as they saw that white dress, almost all the students would be grateful from the bottom of their hearts.

However, it was unknown when it started, but the school would start to find dead animals one after another.

Frogs, squirrels, stray cats.

The way they died was very painful.

This must have been done by someone from the school.

The school's higher-ups were furious. They wanted to find this person. Whether it was a student or a teacher, they had to expel him.

The students discussed animatedly, trying to guess who it was.

Gao Minglan was very sad.

She actually knew who did it.

They were two very quiet students.

Once, she asked everyone to draw their own ideals.

These two students.

The first student drew an anatomical map of a cat. Every detail was extremely clear.

The second student drew himself, with a strange smile, sitting on a hill piled with corpses.

She did not tell the school about this. Instead, she secretly found two students and wanted to correct them bit by bit.

She always felt that everyone was born kind and every child was naive.

Even if they took the wrong path, there was always a chance to return to the journey.

However, she later found out that some people were just demons in human skin.

In the end, she died at the hands of two students. She was stabbed more than 60 times, and her white dress was dyed red with blood.

After a short period of education, the two students returned to school and led a normal life through the help of their parents.

Her death was just a small interlude.

"So I was already dead!"

"So I've already killed one of the students!”

"So, there's still one alive!”

"I…I want to kill him!"

"He's a real demon!"

Dreamscape collapsed and reconstructed.

A school building made of flesh and blood appeared.

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