A few minutes later.

Seventy-three came replying.

"They're not there."

The two big men downstairs glanced at each other.

Absence?

Where did it go?

"Did they act?"

Fifty-six bowed his head and pondered.

Eighty-one didn't care too much, picked up the hammer and walked to the hotel.

Seventy-three's slender figure emerged from the shadows, gasping slightly.

For the Agile Apostle, the psionic value is not too much, and it is not easy to maintain a skill for a long time.

Since the other party was not there, Seventy-Three canceled his skills and stood silently in the corner.

"There's someone inside."

Seventy-three pointed to the house.

Alan was in the bed, hugging an old stuffed bear, curled up in the bed, with a satisfied smile on the corner of his mouth, and he didn't know what kind of sweet dream he was having.

In the darkness, the three of them walked in with steps, and Alan did not wake up from the dream.

The three of them stared around Alan for a while.

Eighty-one suddenly said: "Those two guys shouldn't have found any clues and ran to do the task, right?" ”

Fifty-six thought about the experience of the day.

"Green" on TV.

Greentown.

Grimm Sacrifice.

Kill Green.

Although the three of them are good at killing, they are not good at solving puzzles.

It's a pity that this trial seems to be the type they are not good at dealing with.

"Trouble."

Seventy-three complained coldly.

As the leader of the three-person team, Fifty-Six, but suddenly smiled: "It's okay, just go find them." Since it's a team task, isn't it normal to work together? ”

Eighty-one raised his chin and laughed insolently in the dark: "That makes sense! ”

Before the three of them became apostles, they had already cooperated in countless murders.

Although it is not as outrageous as having a heart, a simple exchange made the three of them understand their respective thoughts.

After speaking.

Fifty-six and seventy-three, turned around and prepared to leave the hotel.

"Wait, what's this little kid going to do?" Eighty-one asked, carrying a hammer, pointing at Alan who was sleeping soundly on the bed.

Seventy-three looked at fifty-six.

Fifty-six smiled, his ten fingers moved slightly, and between the knuckles of the stainless steel gloves, there was a clicking sound, which was the sound of cold metal grinding.

"Whatever you want."

The corners of Eighty-One's mouth twitched: "Let Lao Tzu be a villain again?" It seems to be a little cruel. But ......"

The huge sledgehammer on his shoulder, Eighty-One lifted it with one hand.

The huge hammer, in the darkness, cast a shadow that almost completely buried Allen's quiet smiling face.

"I like it."

Hammer, falling.

In their worldview, killing is the same as eating.

And it's quite fragrant.

Not to mention, they became apostles.

This kind of trial of being accompanied by death at any time and licking blood on the tip of the knife makes them seem to have found a home.

When they came out alive for the first time, they were not shocked, shocked, unbelieving, or hesitant.

Rather, excited.

Ah, the profession of apostle, as if it were tailor-made for them.

It's as if they were born destined to exist for the day they qualify.

Ordinary people are suddenly called to become apostles, and they are already enjoying themselves while they are still in the adaptation period.

Before the average apostle had time to learn to ignore life, they were already immersed in the thrill of wanton plunder in trials.

Although this hammer went down, it was just an ordinary child who was killed, and there was no pleasure.

But it doesn't seem to hurt?

So, it's better to kill it.

A hammer goes down and listens to it, and it doesn't seem good.

Eighty smiled and smiled.

Bang!

The huge hammer slammed into the ground.

But eighty-one's pupils shrank suddenly.

His hammer smashed into a man's face.

The man under the hammer wears an old white-washed floral shirt, loose brown trousers on the lower half of his body, and a pair of old but clean leather shoes on his feet.

Eighty-One lifted the hammer again.

The smooth surface of the hammer, blurred with the man's flesh and blood, pulled out a long pasty streak of blood, as if rolling dough.

"Something is wrong."

Eighty-one frowned and quickly stepped back.

When did this man who took the initiative to pick up the hammer with his face appear?

He didn't even notice it?

And.

Normally, is there a normal person who can still stand straight in place after receiving a hammer from his face without even a trace of shaking of his body?

Such a person cannot exist.

Unless, the other party is not human!

"Conditional!"

Eighty-one took a very short time to clarify the situation in front of him, and reminded the two people outside the door loudly.

"Oops! Eighty-one has an accident! ”

Outside the hostel.

Seventy-three and fifty-six heard the exclamation of eighty-one from inside the room, tensed up, and entered a state of battle.

Rumble!

The wall was suddenly blasted open with a large hole.

In the midst of the shattered walls, Eighty-One rushed out with a hammer in his hand, covered in many scars, and cursed.

"!"

"Shadow Gliding!"

A sinister smile flashed across Seventy-Three's face, and without saying a word, she activated her stealth skills, turning into a pitch-black shadow, quickly moving and shuttling on the ground.

Fifty-six clenched fists.

The stainless steel gloves shimmered with a glitter.

In the darkness of the night, like the stars.

Seventy-three and fifty-six are ready to go.

Eighty-one wiped a handful of blood from his face, and his face was full of depression: "Let's go, don't fight, you can't do it!" ”

These words made Fifty-Six, who was about to strike at the unknown monster, slightly stunned.

Behind the fifty-sixth, the shadow of the seventy-third was also trembling.

Isn't this the eighty-one they know?

This guy is not afraid of heaven and earth, but he chose to run away for the first time?

Eighty-one seemed to understand the thoughts of his "teammates", and explained as he ran: "There are a lot of monsters in there, monsters that can't be killed!" ”

After speaking.

From the huge hole smashed by the hammer, men who didn't look special walked out step by step.

Those men, dressed uniformly and neatly, with old leather shoes under their feet, formed a clattering sound when they fell to the ground, which looked extremely eerie in the quiet night.

None of that matters.

Fifty-six and seventy-three looked at the group of "men."

their faces...... There are no eyes, ears, mouth, nose and eye!

It's all faceless people!

Even though the three of them were murderous and had countless blood on their hands, this strange scene still made Fifty-Six and Seventy-Three feel their scalps tingle slightly.

After all, the number of these faceless people is too much.

From the hole, one after another, faceless heads surged in front of the three of them.

If it's an ordinary monster, that's fine.

But even the hammer of eighty-one can't be killed......

"Retreat!"

Fifty-six shouted, the glitter on his fists disappeared instantly, and the three of them ran wildly through the streets.

But the countless faceless figures seemed to stare at the three-person squad, and their limbs began to twist, roll, and elongate, converging into a torrent of flowers and greenery in the dark night, and the pale and featureless face seemed to be a strange white wave.

If this scene is seen by the timid, it may be directly frightened and fainted.

"What's that?"

The physical fitness of the three was far beyond ordinary people, and they ran two kilometers in one go.

In the darkness of the night, they had no time to discern the route around them.

Seventy-three suddenly frowned and pointed ahead.

Fifty-six and eighty-one looked in the direction seventy-three pointed.

There's a bunch of white pieces of meat.

A whole bunch.

To be exact.

It's not a lump of meat.

If you look closely, those white "pieces of meat" are actually two human legs, and above the human legs, they are empty, and there are no other organs and parts. It's like a living person, cut in half by some mysterious force, leaving only half of his bare ass running naked.

But that's not the worst of it.

The most terrifying thing is that between the legs of the monster that looks like a ghost animal, there is a long whip.

The whip was covered with hideous barbs, and on the barbs, blood was dripping to the ground.

The shape of this pile of monsters is far more than the faceless people chasing them behind them, breaking through the upper limit of imagination.

Although the monsters are very ghostly, the three of them are not good at stubble, and after a short period of surprise, they are ready to kill them.

But right now.

Eighty-one just picked up the hammer, whirring, and was about to make a big windmill, his expression suddenly froze.

In the center of the group of monsters with "two legs and one whip", a young girl in a white dress slept on the ground, motionless.

In such a situation, no matter who it is, the first reaction is ...... It was a dead man.

But the difference between the dead and the living can be distinguished at a glance by these three people, and there is no need to waste too much time.

The girl...... It's more like falling asleep.

Fifty-six and seventy-three shook and looked at eighty-one at the same time.

They recognized the girl who was sleeping in the midst of the monster.

It was clearly the woman they let go of during the day.

"it!"

Eighty-one looked stunned.

"Mom...... Mom...... Mommy ......"

"Mom...... Mom...... Mommy ......"

"Mom's ......"

"Mom's ......"

Countless strangely shaped monsters, like an ocean, obviously they don't have the organ of "mouth", but out of nowhere, they let out a terrible sound like a ghost, and they stepped up on two legs and ran towards the trio.

In the blink of an eye.

Countless barbed whips overwhelmed the trio in an instant.

"Ahh

Monster Central.

There was a terrible scream.

At the same time.

Yi Rin and Xing Fei, after entering the dream world, quickly came to the TV station.

"What are we doing here?"

I don't know why.

Obviously, he is the spiritual side apostle.

But in front of this guy, it seems that he is too lazy to use his brain.

You're obviously an agile side, what kind of role do you have to compete with the apostle on my spiritual side to solve the riddle?

Don't I want to be on the spiritual side?

But this feeling of finding clues inexplicably without using your brain...... It's so fragrant.

After Xing Fei asked, a few thoughts flashed through his mind.

"Isn't there a 'Green' on the TV station?"

Irin said casually.

"But when they killed the three guys during the day, didn't they complete the main quest?"

"You said it, it was daytime." Yi Rin smiled, flipped his palm, and blood jasmine appeared in the palm of his hand: "The 'Green' in Grimm Town is not the 'Grimm' we are looking for, but the 'Grimm' in the dream realm may not be it, right?" ”

Xing Fei was stunned.

Yi Rin's tone paused for a moment, and then shook his head: "Although I personally don't think this trial will be that simple, but if you don't investigate such an obvious clue, it will inevitably be a little too much." ”

Is it ™ easy?

Who would normally have thought of such a strange phenomenon as dreams and reality overlapping?

The brain hole of this trial has broken through the sky, okay?

Xing Fei complained silently in his heart.

The lights were dim in the TV station.

Empty.

"Huh? The body was disposed of? ”

Xing Fei followed behind Yi Rin and found something suspicious.

"Don't forget, this is a dream."

Irin reminded in a whisper.

"That's right."

Xing Fei quickly accepted this setting.

After all, everything is possible in a dream.

Hiss –

Rustle Rustle –

They had just walked into the first floor.

I found that in the depths of the darkness, there were bursts of strange sounds.

These sounds come from all directions, as if from the ceiling, the walls, and the underground, and they all come together to make it difficult to distinguish where they come from.

Xing Fei suddenly became nervous and clenched his fists.

Irin didn't stop, but picked up his speed, following the structure map of Greentown's TV station in his memory, and walked into the depths of darkness.

Suddenly.

corridors.

One by one, strange figures slowly walked out.

"Shhh...... Ha...... Huo ......"

"Blythe......"

"Susan......"

"Balala ......"

"I'm so tired ...... work"

The strange black shadow emitted a strange sound, echoing in the empty corridor.

Some of those words could barely be distinguished by the names of certain people, or some dry complaints, but more often than not, hoarse syllables that did not make any sense.

"? Don't you tell me that these monsters are the result of the dreams of the inhabitants? What the hell are these guys thinking about during the day! Nightmares all day long? ”

When he saw the shape of those monsters clearly, he couldn't help but cry out, and bursts of faint electricity passed from the ends of his hair to the ends of his hair, and his scalp was numb and his hair stood on end.

I saw those monsters, some of them missing limbs, some of their internal organs were exposed, some parts were exaggeratedly magnified, and some were even flattened into a lump, moving quickly on the ground like reptiles in the direction where the two of them were.

Click......

The narrow corridor is not suitable for unleashing any earth-shattering skills, and Irin, holding a short knife, tentatively chops off a "person" with a particularly large eye in front of him, and finds that it can cause damage, so he can kill into the group of monsters with confidence, and ride a thousand.

"There are no confusion values,

Yi Rin secretly said in his heart, there was no familiar hint in front of him, but he was not surprised.

The creatures in the dream realm are the dream evolution of the residents of Grimm Town, and all monsters are nothing but illusory.

To Yi Rin's surprise, Xing Fei was not weak, holding two small daggers, swishing behind Yi Rin to mend the knife, making a fortune in a muffled voice.

"Your enhancement is kind of interesting."

Irin said with a smile while killing monsters.

Xing Fei's pupils shrank slightly.

He immediately noticed that Irin was using the word "strengthening" rather than "skill".

After hesitating for a moment, Xing Fei said helplessly: "You can see that this is 'alchemy'." ”

Sure enough, it's alchemy.

A very niche reinforcement.

Because of the high learning threshold, few people can master this technology.

Irin nodded, and didn't ask any more.

If you ask it again, you will inevitably be a little hurt and angry.

After all, everything about the power of the apostles is the most important secret for everyone.

Xing Fei saw that Yi Rin's movements were sharp, killing monsters was like chopping melons and vegetables, very easily, and while he was surprised by Yi Rin's strength, he also had a trace of doubt: "These monsters do look scary, but their strength is not good?" As long as entering the dream realm can cause damage to them, no matter how many monsters there are, as long as they are not too outrageous, they will not pose much of a threat. ”

Irin nodded.

Didn't speak.

"Dreams are actually very mysterious, and some people say that dreams represent a person's desires, or the strongest fantasies in the mind. There is also a saying that in the recent period, the strongest emotions in the heart will also appear in various postures in dreams. ”

Irin jumped high, pulled out his knife and slashed at a copycat version, and split a female monster with a particularly long tongue in front of him from the middle, and said: "For example, this long-tongued monster, it is possible that she subconsciously likes to speak ill of people behind her back, so this gesture is shown in this way." ”

"Another example is that this eye is particularly large, and it may be that he likes to peep into other people's secrets."

"This leg is particularly long, and it is very likely that he dreams of being taller than ordinary people."

"This one is a lump of flesh, probably suffering some kind of hammered flattening."

"Look at this gut exposed, the intestines are all dripping with oil, probably dreaming of tasting world cuisine."

While killing, Irin's analysis of the monster's form from an idealistic perspective is very joyful.

it?

Killing monsters can also kill life experience?

And these monsters, where can they embody the word "dream"?

Apologize to my "dream"!

Xing Fei listened silently, disagreeing.

Fighting all the way.

All sorts of twisted monsters turned into powder.

The bodies of those monsters do not have a complete body, and some even give people the illusion of collapsing at any time, and the corridor in front of them is twisted into an S shape from time to time, making Yi Rin and Xing Fei have a sense of illusion in a dream, and it is not difficult to distinguish the difference between it and the real Green Town.

Twenty minutes later.

Yi Rin and Xing Fei finally arrived on the fourth floor.

In fact, in the beginning, the fourth floor was not their destination.

They just wanted to search the TV station for anything that could be "Grimm".

But after clearing the monster, it finally appeared on the fourth floor.

"Wait? What is this sound? ”

Just stepped onto the fourth floor.

Xing Fei paused, his face shocked.

Ahead, in a certain room, a melodious song faintly sounded.

"It's a violin."

on the fourth floor.

There were no monsters.

The Nightmare Monster was slain by them.

But here, the sound of the violin suddenly came from the depths, and no matter how beautiful the violin sounded in such a scene, it was difficult for people to appreciate it.

Yi Rin and Xing Fei glanced at each other.

Xing Fei looked in the direction where the violin sound came from, as if to say: You, agile side, go first!

The corners of Irin's eyes twitched slightly.

There was an urge for a showdown.

But it's better to think about it.

After all, it's been so long to pretend to be agile, and it doesn't matter if you pretend to be longer.

Separated by a door.

The melodious sound of the violin came from inside, the tone was subdued, sometimes mournful, sometimes light, sometimes deep.

And a man with a deep voice was singing in a low voice.

Over and over again.

Singing the same song.

Like ......

"He's waiting for us."

Irin lifted his chin and pushed the door open, coming to this conclusion.

Behind the door.

It's an old studio.

A bright spotlight that converges in the center of the room.

All around, assuming a number of black-and-white film recorders, facing a man with elegant manners in the center.

The man is wearing a tuxedo.

It bears a slight resemblance to Irin's Kryptonite appearance.

But in comparison, it is more age-sensitive.

If you look closely, there are many subtle folds on the tuxedo, which were originally not obvious, but they are infinitely magnified by the dazzling lights, and they appear extremely clear under the lens.

The tuxedo man turned his back to Yi Rin and Xing Fei, playing the violin intently, singing softly to the rhythm of the violin.

"There's a girl born into the royal family,"

"As the old ballads sang,"

"She's the most beautiful girl in the royal family,"

"She spends her nights in a castle made of stones,"

"Sleep Alone,"

"Any sound that can wake up even the dead,"

"I can't wake her up......

The man's tone was low, and when he performed this exotic ballad, Xing Fei couldn't help but listen to it, and he stayed in place and couldn't move for a long time.

Suddenly.

Just as the ballad was about to reach its climax, the song came to an abrupt end.

The man stopped playing the violin and turned slowly.

When he turned around, both Yi Rin and Xing Fei felt a strong sense of disobedience.

The strange patchwork of facial features, the big mouth cracked to the roots of the ears on both sides, and the deep black eyes stared at the two of them like ghosts.

He is...... Green!

It's the TV host...... Green!

Irin stared at the space where Green was, raised his hand, and aimed at the area.

Green smiled slightly.

"Have a wonderful night."

"Good night."

Zizizi——

The sound of sneaky footsteps rings in my ears.

Irin jerked his head up, dazed.

Judy saw Irin wake up, her ten-fingered claws fixed in mid-air, her expression frozen.

Irin frowned.

"When did I fall asleep?"

Judy snorted and said with a smile, "Are you embarrassed to say?" If Alan hadn't told me that Alan had invited you into my room, I would have thought you had some intention of me. ”

"Rest assured, there is no such thing. What about Alan? ”

"I'm going to school."

Judy said casually and yawned, "Trapped me." I'll go take a shower first. ”

Then.

Judy seemed to remember that there were outsiders in the house.

Taking a shower alone seems a little lonely, a little lonely, and a little cold.

Two people can also help each other with washing.

Scrub scrub or something.

So she hesitated for a moment, but turned around and sent out an invitation: "Do you want to ...... Well? What about people? ”

Irin picked at the dead skin on her head and left her room before Judy could say anything embarrassing, all the way back to her room.

Xing Fei's room was empty.

Yi Rin quickly opened the communication panel to confirm that Xing Fei's avatar was still on.

It means that he is not dead.

After reconnecting with Xing Fei, Yi Rin once again came to the TV station.

This time, Irin didn't force his way in.

At the door, he met Xing Fei with a strange expression.

"You may not believe it, I seemed to be ...... last night I had a very realistic dream. In a dream......"

Xing Fei's words were not finished.

Yi Rin said bluntly: "Did I team up with you to fight monsters, and kill all the way to the TV station, on the fourth floor of the TV station, there is a host named 'Green', playing the violin and singing?" ”

A simple sentence perfectly sums up the experience of Yi Rin and Xing Fei in their dreams.

"? How do you know? Don't...... Isn't that a dream? No, is that really a dream? ”

Xing Fei also felt that his expression was strange.

But at this moment, it is really difficult for him to describe this weirdness in words.

"By the way, there's one more thing."

Xing Fei suddenly remembered something, and his expression was strange: "Yesterday, wasn't the host named 'Green' on the TV station dead?" When I woke up today, I felt that last night's dream was a little weird, so I came to the TV station to check it out. I found out that the host ......"

"Actually alive!"

"And everybody doesn't remember what happened on TV yesterday!"

"What the hell is this!"

When Yi Rin heard this, he suddenly looked at Xing Fei.

He subconsciously used his index finger to gently tap the cool dead skin on the door of his head, and fell into deep thought.