Chapter 3: Nightmares

"No, it's not a dream!"

This enlightenment, which is like bad news, suddenly appeared in a flash of inspiration after Li Mei slashed it out. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info

Her knife was like a mountain, the light of the knife was like an electric knife, and the wind was like a crying head, and she was blocked by the little chick who was half as tall as her.

Oh, there are most of her tall chickens, it's really not a little chick, if you put aside the images and data presented by the light curtain that appeared in front of her before, she doesn't feel that she has become a twenty-meter giant, and she doesn't think that this little chick in front of her will be more than ten meters tall.

She was just depressed to find that a guy with a whole body of fluff looks like a little chicken, and there will be half as tall as her, what kind of little chicken is this, and the oversized big is not so burly and easy to cut?

Only the kind of monster that gives experience to the player in the game, with the aura of the name of mutation, will have this kind of crazy physique.

It's also a shame that Li Mei thinks that she is dreaming, or she will run into such a tall and burly guy who is so mad that she is afraid that she will kneel down in a daze.

"Anyway, it's a dream, anyway, I can't help myself, so I should play games and fight monsters in my dreams."

When she conjured a tattered firewood knife out of nothing, and rushed forward without hesitation to slash the killer, Li Mei's psychological activity was probably like this.

Based on the unconcretized thoughts that she subconsciously wandered around, this tall and burly big guy who looked crazy should be a thing that he didn't like, and he would have to tear it apart with a bang, burst out all over the ground with gold coins and equipment, and he had to give away a lot of experience points.

Well, aren't all games like this in these years?,A full-level artifact is the mainstream, right?

However, this little chick who is bigger than a big rooster, twisting his head and stretching his neck and opening his mouth, the metallic luster flashing at the sharp corners of his mouth, and the cold killing intent exuded by the corns like bull's eyes, what the hell are they?

Before the thought in her heart turned around, the little chick who was suspected of being a mutant monster had already pecked the tattered firewood knife in her hand with the sharp chicken beak shell.

Well, at this moment, she understands why the appearance of this firewood knife is so bad, and she also knows where the gap on the firewood knife comes from.

"Qiang—"

With a loud sound like a bell, a real sound of gold and iron, Li Mei saw that the place where the sharp chicken beak shell flashing with metallic luster and the tattered firewood knife in her hand came into close contact, blooming a huge dazzling flame flower.

It's clearly a transformation of flying sparks and broken iron!

I thought that the mutant chick that I couldn't see in it, just pecked, and it was hard to swing the knife that was as fast as a mountain and as fast as electricity, and it also pecked a very conspicuous gap on the blade!

The chopping firewood knife bounced up involuntarily, even if Li Mei subconsciously grabbed the handle of the knife, the whole person was still pulled up by a fierce force, and almost didn't follow the firewood knife into a rocket that rose into the sky.

Damn, I thought it was a monster who sent experience, but I didn't expect it to be a big boss who checked the gates!

Damn, I thought it was a dream to fight monsters, but I didn't expect this to be a dream at all!

The sparks blooming on the firewood knife stung Li Mei's eyes, and the firewood knife that flicked up and almost flew into the sky almost didn't tear Li Mei's arm off, and the hand that subconsciously grabbed the handle of the knife suddenly cracked the tiger's mouth.

The sharp pain in exchange for a flash of inspiration made Li Mei have a realization like bad news, she finally woke up, this is like a nightmare scene, this is like a nightmare experience, it is not a nightmare at all.

It's a real scene, it's a real experience, and even if it's a nightmare, it's a real nightmare!

What do you mean by real nightmares?

That is to say, there is no possibility of waking up from a nightmare, the feeling in the dream is no different from the reality, the tiger's mouth will hurt if it cracks, and the head will die if it falls off!

In the blink of an eye, Li Mei, who was completely awake in the nightmare, was not trivial, it didn't matter how she ran to this nightmare that wasn't a nightmare, what mattered was how to survive this nightmare!

It's not that she hasn't had nightmares, but everything in the nightmare is just a nightmare after all, everything is like a layer of paper and a veil, how can she ever have such a clear and real feeling?

If illusory dreams are really the same as real reality, isn't it equivalent to another real world, with joys and sorrows, as well as birth, old age, sickness and death?

What's worse is that this ghost place is not a peaceful and prosperous world, steel ruins, netherworld hell, and there are especially fierce little monsters!

She didn't want to die in this nightmare!

Fortunately, when her mind was spinning, her movements were unhindered and without pause, the upward bounced firewood knife pulled her arm, and the arm pulled her body again, her figure was long, and she jumped upward, and silently kicked out with a flying foot.

To be exact, it should have been stabbed.

"Zheng", Li Mei's toes, jet-black shiny boots suddenly popped out a section of the tip of the knife that exuded a cold light!

Li Mei's long body kicked the momentum, which was equivalent to a knife from the bottom up, and the knife light was as cold as electricity, from the chest of the mutant chick all the way up, drawing a beautiful arc.

There is no splash of blood, only flying streamers.

Everywhere the knife light passed, the red light burst out, and the splashed red light was like the fine broken starlight of the stars, which was beautiful and dreamlike.

Volleyed a beautiful hollow fight, and Li Mei, who fell to the ground, immediately thought of the situation when she entered this nightmare, and the strange encounter she had with her husband when they did indescribable sports.

That indescribable movement ended in the beautiful rain of broken stars and dreamlike flying streamers.

That was the beginning of this netherworld nightmare, and the end of that painted skin nightmare.

Now that the shattered stars are dancing again, does it mean that the steel ruins in front of you will also collapse like the strange three-person world that is like chatting fast, and dissipate into nothingness?

In other words, if the nightmarish ghost is a real existence right now, isn't that also nightmare-like painting skin an illusory nightmare?

If that is really the real world, what about her husband who does indescribable sports with her, her daughter who witnesses her intimate contact with her husband with her big round eyes?

Where did he and her go?

What kind of existence should he and her be?

If they weren't her real husband and daughter, then what the hell were they?

More importantly, is there any chance that she and them will see each other again?

When there is really a time to say goodbye, what kind of expression should she use to face it?