The entire second floor is a slightly smaller ornate living room.

In two rows of delicately patterned display cases, white skulls of various sizes are displayed.

The skulls are mostly animal, but a few are strangely shaped human skulls.

But Lin Sheng's gaze did not fall on these skulls, but on the three tall figures who slowly walked out of the bedroom.

By the light of the moon, he could see at a glance that the figures were all dressed in the same black outfit as Ennie.

Two of them were women and one male, and they were armed with swords and short-handled meteor hammers.

As soon as they saw Lin Sheng, the three of them were like bloodhounds smelling fishy, frantically rushing towards this side.

"Look for death!"

Lin Sheng raised his head slightly, took a step forward, and passed by the first person in a dislocation.

The black sword in his hand slashed out like lightning, like a black light, slashing through the neck of the second person, and then firmly holding the meteor hammer swung by the third person.

Boom.

Lin Sheng's furious power exploded, swung his sword and knocked away the third person, and slashed with a backhand in a semi-arc.

Phew!

There was a bang on the carpet and a large amount of blood was spilled.

Each of the three bodies fell to the ground. A large amount of black blood kept gushing out of his neck.

Lin Sheng shook off the blood on the black sword, hid in a corner, and let the three black lines shoot into his body at a rapid pace.

Then his body shook and his head cracked.

A large amount of chaotic memory information kept pouring into his mind.

Judging from the fragments of memory, all three were the adopted sons of Sir Kayaman. They often compete with Ennie, and their strength is equal to each other, and the gap is not big.

What Lin Sheng didn't expect was that one Ennie had exhausted him and was almost killed. But after opening the ability, he won easily with one pick three.

"This gap .... It doesn't seem to be the same as the abilities in the memories of these three people..."

After half a ring, Lin Sheng, who had recovered, frowned, carefully sorting out the information in his mind.

The time limit for the burning of the Holy Blood has expired. However, what made Lin Sheng happy was that after the ability in the dream ended, it seemed that the sequelae were far less strong than those used in reality.

He just felt a little weak in his body, and there was nothing wrong with the rest.

"Ennie or all three of them have used the ritual of sacrifice.

The Holy Blood Burning Ability I obtained, some of them also obtained, but the increase in themselves did not seem to be so great. ”

Lin Sheng's heart was full of doubts.

In the three memories he just obtained, the guy who also obtained the Holy Blood Burning Ability increased by only half of his explosive power when using the ability.

Lin Sheng thought to himself, when his holy blood was burned and used, it was almost several times as much as his own. The explosive increase is so great that it can't be compared.

"Forget it, now is not the time to think about this, first find the weak ceremony!"

He followed the memories and soon found the room of the weirdo Bad.

The door was unlocked, just hidden.

Lin Sheng gently pushed open the door, remained vigilant, and walked into the room.

Inside is a large three-meter bed.

In the corner there is a wardrobe, a set of tables and chairs.

Then there are the various white skulls hanging all over the walls around the perimeter.

Lin Sheng quickly walked to the table and pulled open the drawer next to the table.

There were three drawers with some rolls of cloth and a black metal plate.

The reel shattered at the touch of it, and it was impossible to see.

And the metal plate was engraved with handwriting, and Lin Sheng picked it up and quickly glanced at it.

'Father said that Black Feather City would eventually be dragged into a dream, and I couldn't imagine what it would be like. I decided to leave together the day after tomorrow. ’

The handwriting on it is engraved in a panic, and you can imagine how frightened its owner was at the beginning.

"Dragged into a dream??What do you mean?"

He didn't know why the man had carved the words on a black metal plate. But that's not the most important thing right now.

Lin Sheng stuffed the black metal tag into his pocket and continued to search for other places.

Patek's room was very clean and there wasn't much room for stuff.

However, this was not difficult for Lin Sheng, and he carefully rummaged through Baide's memory.

Soon he walked over to the bed, crouched down and dragged a small metal box from under the bed.

The box was only a palm's length and width, with a small yellow lock on it.

Unable to find the key in a short time, Lin Sheng tried to cut with a sword, but the box and lock were very hard, but he still couldn't open it.

He simply picked up the box and turned and walked out of the room.

The strange thing is that after wandering around the second floor for so long, a battle broke out, making a noticeable noise, but there were no other monsters around.

Lin Sheng stood at the top of the stairs holding the box and paused.

He carefully lowered the box and looked left and right, his eyes falling on the staircase leading to the third floor.

He had some guesses, judging from the memories of the previous people, the people in Sir Kayaman's mansion should have foreseen the catastrophe of Black Feather City early on and planned to escape.

Drag into the dream, which is the detailed description on the metal plate.

Lin Sheng couldn't imagine that if it was really literal, dragging the entire Black Feather City, an entire city into a dream, such a catastrophe....

Although he had absorbed so many memories, he still couldn't believe it was real.

Standing there and hesitating, he decided to go up to the third floor to have a look. Perhaps Sir Cayaman had already fled, just in time for him to collect his good things.

It's just that Lin Sheng just raised his foot, and an indescribable feeling of depression quickly surged into his heart.

The moonlight outside the window was rapidly being obscured by the dark clouds.

Everything was plunged into absolute darkness.

Lin Sheng clenched the black sword, and suddenly felt an inexplicable panic. He sensed that this time the darkness was different from before.

This time, it seems that something is going to happen.

The moonlight on the carpet quickly dimmed and was obscured.

The surroundings slowly fell into the darkness where they couldn't see their fingers.

The shadows move rapidly, devouring everything they can touch. Soon arrived at Lin Sheng's feet.

Lin Sheng quickly picked up the box, clinging to the wall and grasping the black sword, motionless. Until it is completely submerged.

One minute, two minutes.

Ten minutes, twenty minutes.

Lin Sheng didn't know how long it had been, but after darkness fell, the moonlight didn't light up again.

He stood motionless in the dark.

Slowly, the time is up, and it's time to wake up from the dream.

He sensed this and wanted to try to take a step forward.

But as soon as his right foot was raised, he stepped into the air.

An indescribable feeling of falling flowed through his body, and he felt himself pounce forward, tumbling and falling.

Fall, fall, fall.....

Lin Sheng's consciousness began to slowly blur, he knew that he was about to wake up, and quickly clung to the black sword and the box.

This box is a treasure of Pakad, and it is very likely that it contains information about the process of the weak and thick ritual.

And the black sword was his only weapon of self-defense.

After experiencing these days in Black Feather City, Lin Sheng no longer regarded it as a strange dream.

Although you won't really die in it, it's best not to die.

I don't know how long it took.

Lin Sheng slowly regained consciousness. He seemed to be back in his bedroom.

With his eyes closed, he could still feel the weight of the quilt covering him.

And the bed that was covered with heat underneath.

You can also hear the ticking of the alarm clock and the movement of the second hand.

He slowly opened his eyes.

In an instant, all the sounds in my ears disappeared.

The bedroom was a dim red, like dyed as the sun was setting.

Lin Sheng turned his head to look at the head of the bed, the alarm clock was there, and the black second hand was motionless.

He looked around.

The bedroom was still his old bedroom. It's just that the red light that comes in from the window is dyed a dim red.

That kind of dim red, peaceful, silent, but inexplicably gives people a strange feeling.

Lin Sheng suddenly closed his eyes.

Tick Tick Tick Tick ....

The second hand of the alarm clock rang in his ears again.

Open your eyes.

The sound stopped abruptly.

Close your eyes and the alarm goes off again.

It's like, open and close your eyes.

It's basically two worlds.