Chapter 220: The Man in the Dream Realm
It's incredible!
Su Zhao couldn't believe the scene in front of him, but he had to believe it.
The killer in front of him is really dead, but he is brain dead.
In desperation, he had no choice but to leave here and move on to the next location.
Because the pistol used by the killer was equipped with a silencer, people did not know about the fight in the alley.
And Su Zhao also left when there was no one, otherwise it would be a lot of trouble to be seen.
According to the address, I came to a wilderness in H City, which is full of farmland, but here are a few people.
Not far from Su Zhao, there was a low house, and a rocking chair was placed in front of the door, and an old man was lying on the chair.
He was holding a pu fan in his hand, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked like he was enjoying it.
"Uncle!"
"Hey, you're an outsider?"
"I'm from Anhai City, and I'm a friend of Mengfeng. ”
Hearing Su Zhao say this, the old man hurriedly got up from the chair.
"You're Mengfeng's friend?"
"Yes, I haven't seen Mengfeng for a long time, and now I came to look for him, but I didn't find him, and I heard his neighbor say that Mengfeng seemed to have gone to R City. ”
"It turns out that you are Mengfeng's friend! Mengfeng came back after going to R City last time, he came to me once, gave me thousands of yuan for living expenses, and he never came back again, listening to you say this, he hasn't come back for more than half a year. ”
More than half a year?
Half a year ago, the fog had been invading for a few months.
In other words, he still appeared at the time of the fog invasion, but he disappeared in the real sense half a year ago.
"Did Mengfeng tell you where he was going, or did you hear him say anything?"
"Not really, I'm his second uncle, and he doesn't come to me often, usually once every six months, but now it's been more than half a year, and I wonder why he hasn't come back.
"Uncle, Mengfeng often travels on business, maybe he is going to talk about business, I will give you this money on behalf of Mengfeng. ”
Su Zhao's words are all lies, this is to not worry the uncle in front of him.
Mengfeng is a writer and cannot travel for a long time.
The reason why he was given money was also to give him the most basic security in his life.
"No, no... I can't ask for this, I'd better wait for Mengfeng to come back and give it to me!"
"Uncle, Mengfeng and I are very good friends, his second uncle is my second uncle, you can take this money!"
At first, the old man refused Su Zhao very much, but after some persuasion from him, the old man reluctantly accepted it.
Su Zhao knew that he couldn't get any useful news here, so he exchanged a few words with the old man and headed in the direction of Anhai City.
This is already the last stop, if there is still no news.
Then maybe Mengfeng's news is really broken.
After a day of traveling, it was late at night when we arrived at Anhai.
Su Zhao did not return to the hospital, but found a hotel next to the address.
The sight is not good at night, and if you are going to ask people, you must not go at night.
Sleepless all night, Su Zhao was thinking about Mengfeng all night.
He felt that the more Mengfeng couldn't see people, the more he had to do with the dream.
Ever since he came into contact with Su Zhao of the Nightmare System, he knew that some things could not be looked at face value.
Because some things always happen very bizarrely, and there are always things that are beyond the norm.
The sun slowly rose in the east, Su Zhao ate something casually, and continued to walk in the direction of the address.
This is still an urban village, and the houses in the alleys are criss-crossed, so Su Zhao has been looking for a long time.
"You are the elite of the dark world, and you can't exit the dark world. ”
"Why? I don't want to leak your information, I just want to live a normal life, I'm thirty years old, I don't want to kill anymore, you just let me go?"
Su Zhao, who was standing at the door, heard a faint sound coming from inside.
One of the voices sounded familiar to him, as if the man had met it somewhere.
"If I can't, I can't, don't be obsessed, when you join, you know that the killer of the dark world can't quit after all. ”
"Please, I don't want to go on like this, I've been in the dark world for more than ten years, even if there is no credit, there is hard work!"
"Do it!"
"No, no..."
Standing outside the door, Su Zhao heard a commotion coming from inside, and then the familiar sound stopped abruptly.
Originally, he was going to rush in, but he used his spiritual power to find that the man had just fallen asleep on the ground, and nothing happened, so he breathed a heavy sigh of relief.
"Let him sleep forever! ”
With that, four or five men in black suits and leather collars left the room, and one of them locked the door with chains.
What shocked Su Zhao was that there were faint fluctuations in spiritual power in the bodies of these people, and they all seemed to be cultivators.
He also hurriedly restrained the aura on his body.
But one of them turned his head sharply to look at Su Zhao.
"What's wrong?"
"Nothing!"
Fortunately, the man seemed to have something to do and rushed back, and he didn't come to check on Su Zhao.
He exhaled heavily, too.
He sensed that there were still people lying inside, so he didn't plan to chase them.
After a long time, after Su Zhao was sure that those people were gone, he forcibly broke the chains and walked to the house.
What catches your eye is a clutter of things that look like they've been smashed.
When he came to the room and saw the person lying on it, Su Zhao was stunned directly.
When he walked in, did he reconfirm the Aman in his dream of Uhexi?
No wonder Su Zhao heard a familiar voice inside outside, it turned out to be Aman.
But Oman now seems to be in a strange state.
No! It's a nightmare.
Su Zhao saw a large needle hole in his arm, and some blue liquid was spilling out of his wound.
This is a new type of nightmare agent, which is an enhanced version of the one used by Yang Nanhua.
Although Su Zhao is a dream interpreter and has always been in the medical hall, he still has some understanding of these things.
"Ahem... uh..."
Aman's expression suddenly became hideous, and his face gradually changed from bronze to pale, and then from pale to jet black.
Without further ado, his nightmare was already to the extreme.
If he didn't interpret the dream, he would die.
Thinking of this, Su Zhao hurriedly sank his mind and came to Oman's dream world.
Su Zhao was in an open place, there was nothing here, but the yin wind was blowing towards him in bursts.
Aman's mind was already dying, and he immediately summoned the nameless sword and flew into the distance.
He came to a cliff and saw countless demons gnawing at Aman's body.
Although Aman is still alive, he is powerless to resist so many evil spirits.
Kill!
A sword that radiated light fell from the sky, striking the demon aside in an instant.