He turned to pull on the door, which was locked and could not be opened, and the footsteps behind him were getting closer and closer. Looking back, the Daredevil was walking towards him, his hand as pale as a withered branch swaying down, and a yo-yo hung down.

The ball was an iron ball, smashed on the ground, and with a loud "bang", the ground paved with boulders was smashed apart, and a thin, long, shiny steel wire led the ball and bounced back into his hand.

He was amazed to find that there was a narrow eye on the back of his long and narrow hand, and the same was true of the back of the other hand, and the originally lowered head was slowly raised, and in the hood was a miserable white face, without eyebrows, eyes, and nose, and that half of the face was occupied by a mouth, which opened to reveal long, thin, sharp teeth.

"I'm stuck, you're so ugly!" Zheng Dong blurted out.

The night demon was furious, obviously he cared a lot about what others thought of his appearance, the narrow eyes on the back of his hand suddenly widened, and the yo-yo also came out, Zheng Dong found that his exercises had returned to before liberation overnight, without the agility and speed before, and the slow reaction was not a little bit slow.

He only had time to shrink his head when the iron ball flew, and the iron ball swept over the ends of his hair, and the door behind him was smashed, and it flew back against his cheek.

The door opened, and without a moment's hesitation, Zheng Dong turned around and rushed out of the door, hiding in the basement room, fortunately Potsev's basement was comparable to the size of a large supermarket, and there were enough rooms for him to find a lot of hiding places.

But whenever he hid, in the corridor or outside the door, there would be footsteps in the dark, as if everything was under his control, and he could always find out where he was hiding.

Gradually, he was forced into a very small area, and his room for maneuver became smaller and smaller.

This time, he hid in a wine cellar, neatly laid out oak wine barrels, one of the barrels installed a faucet, hiding and hiding for most of the night, he was already thirsty, unscrewed the faucet, sweet and sour mellow like juice, plus the coldness of the cellar, Shengjin quenched his thirst, poured a full wine, forgetting that his physical condition was a teenager, not to mention that these wines have been cellared for many years, and the stamina is great, and when the wine hits the head, everything is late.

There was a buzzing in his ears, something in front of him was blurry, and his feet were unstable, and the night demon appeared, and his strange laughter, "Brother, I'm scared, woo." ”

There was no way to retreat, the boy held the large revolver in his arms, pulled the trigger, and fired a shot at a cloud of phantoms walking towards him, I don't know if he hit or not, whether it hurt the night demon or not, because he was injured, as if one of his ribs was broken, and the huge recoil of the revolver pressed firmly against his ribs, sending him flying and hitting the wall of the cellar.

Zheng Dong woke up from the pain, and someone was shaking his arm, "Brother Dong, Brother Dong, wake up." ”

Opening his eyes, Sean stood next to him and greeted with concern: "Brother Dong, what's wrong with you?" ”

Fortunately, it turned out to be a dream, he breathed a sigh of relief, wanted to sit up from the bed, and lay down again with a "hiss" pain, with his many years of experience in battlefield injuries, a rib was really broken, it was not a dream just now, "Help me up." ”

Sean helped him to the front of the dressing mirror, looking at his young appearance, Zheng Dong was relieved, his head began to hurt again, it was the kind of headache after being drunk, what happened in the dream was real, and the consequences would appear in reality and would not disappear, and the injuries to his ribs and the headache after drinking still existed.

Now it's troublesome, in the dream world he is just a weak and helpless teenager, not a match for the night demon at all, the only way, is not to sleep, but it is impossible not to sleep. Zheng Dong stood there without speaking, Sean helped him sit down, "What the hell is going on, I heard you shouting next door, you should be having a nightmare, right?" ”

"Ever heard of the Daredevil?"

The corners of Sean's mouth lifted and he said with a smile: "Isn't that your name?" ”

"No, it's the real night demon, after I fell asleep just now, in the dream I was transformed into a teenager, the night demon appeared, I lost all my skills, he almost killed me, and I was injured in the dream."

Zheng Dong's serious appearance attracted Sean's attention, he glanced at Zheng Dong's ribs and said, "I'll go and ask Poselev to find you a doctor." ”

"Well, there you go." Zheng Dong nodded, lying on the bed thinking about countermeasures, the matter of the night demon must be solved as soon as possible, he can weaken the opponent in the dream realm, this move feels really incomprehensible.

Thinking about it, a wave of sleepiness hits me.

Zheng Dong is going crazy, he has become a teenager again, he jumped off the bed in pain, hid behind the bed, put the quilt and pillow in front of him, held the large revolver, aimed at the door, he couldn't run fast with this injury, and he couldn't run far, he pinned his hopes on this gun that had been opened, only Sean could save him, and he only needed Sean to wake him up from his dream.

In the dark, the footsteps outside the door, "pop", "pop" are exceptionally clear in the dark, time and air seem to be frozen, the young Zheng Dong held his breath, with the sound of "Kaba", the door shaft made a piercing tooth-sore sound, as if it had not been oiled for a hundred years.

A hand that pushed open the door appeared, and the evil eye on the back of the hand cast a cold gaze at Zheng Dong.

The "bang" shot went off, accurately and impartially, and hit the eye on the back of his hand, and the night demon let out a terrible scream and disappeared into the darkness, the door open, and nothing could be seen. The young Zheng Dong was slammed hard again by the huge recoil, and the pillow and quilt in front of him played a role, unloading most of the force of the collision. Even so, he frowned in pain.

The open doorway, like a huge mouth open in the dark, was terrifyingly quiet.

A second turns into an excruciating minute, with nothing but darkness and silence.

The young Zheng Dong was bold, holding the quilt and holding the gun, he wanted to go over and close the door, a little more security in his heart, and when the night demon came in, he could have a little more time to react. When he was about to arrive at the door, Zheng Dong suddenly shot a shot, seeing that there was no reaction in the dark, he wanted to jump over, if his feet went out as normal, the wound in his ribs hurt badly, so he could only grit his teeth and jump over on one leg.

Successfully jumped to the door, and immediately fired three shots to the middle and the left and right sides of the corridor, the door closed, and a layer of fine sweat appeared on his forehead, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, and the next thing was to wait, wait for Sean to wake him up.

He turned------

A miserable white face, a mouth bites down!

Zheng Dong instinctively raised the large revolver in his hand, the night demon's mouth bit on the barrel of the revolver, and several slender and sharp teeth of the "quack" night demon were broken off and flew aside.

The night demon was furious, let go of his mouth, and this time went straight to Zheng Dong's throat, and the upper and lower rows of sharp teeth, several broken teeth with saliva and black bloodshot were clearly presented in front of him.

Just when he was about to accept his fate, "Wake up, wake up, Brother Dong." "It's definitely a natural sound, better than the music he's ever heard since he was a kid, no, better than all the good music in the world combined.

"Brother Dong, what you said is true, the cellar floor in the basement is cracked, and a big hole has been found in the wall." Sean said excitedly.

What made him feel even more excited and blindfolded was that Zheng Dong suddenly hugged him and kissed him on the cheek, "Thank you, thank you." ”

"Ahem."

Only then did Zheng Dong notice that both the red-robed bishop and Poselev were there, and the coughing sound was made by the red-robed bishop, and Poselev had a very meaningful evil smile.

With a flushed face, Zheng Dong explained: "That's the case, as soon as I fell asleep just now, I entered a dream with a night demon again. ”

"The Daredevil is the queen killer of Mostima, specializing in killing people in dreams, we have this historical record, the people who were entangled by him, there are no survivors so far, it's really troublesome!" The red-robed bishop sighed.

"Brother Dong, you have been weakened in the dream, if you get him out of the dream, with your strength, you can kill him in minutes." Sean cheered up Zheng Dong and seemed to be talking nonsense.

Zheng Dong pondered there.

Poselev winked, and a doctor and nurse came to help him with his injuries, and raised his arm, and while he was being treated, he muttered to himself: "The dream of the night is his home field, he only appears in the dream of the night, and when the night is gone, he disappears------。 ”

Suddenly, he slapped his thigh, "I have a way, the night is his home field, dreams and night are the conditions of his existence, the day is my home field, two away games, it should also be the turn of the home game, Mr. Potsev, I need your help." ”

Just as he had finished bandaging his ribs, he leaned over to Potlev's ear and said a few words, who patted his chest and said, "No problem, do you need me to send a few people to help?" ”

"Thanks, no, remember 10 seconds." Zheng Dong admonished.

"Okay, I'll arrange it, Sean, I'll wait for your news." With that, Poselev left the room.

"You stay here, Sean prepares a message in advance, see that as soon as I fall asleep, you will send a message to Potlev, after the message is sent, when the calculation reaches nine seconds, you must wake me up on time." Zheng Dong beckoned Sean to his side again and whispered these words.

After arranging, Zheng Dong smiled and said to the bishop, "Today you will see the demons!" ”

Zheng Dong lay on the bed, closed his eyes, and the hard work of the day made him fall asleep again soon, Sean quickly sent the prepared message, and as soon as the message came out, the lights in the room and on the roof outside were all extinguished.

The night demon arrived as promised, the footsteps outside the door sounded again, and the broken door was pushed open again, and before Zheng Dong could see the true face of the night demon, a steel ball flew towards Zheng Dong's head------

Ninth second

"Brother Dong, wake up."

The moment Zheng Dong woke up,

Ten seconds

At this second, Zheng Dong threw out a space-time lock, the lights were all on, and the night demon didn't have time to escape from the darkness, like a statue, motionless, exposed to broad daylight.