In my coma, I had several strange dreams, and the terrible thing was that these dreams were so real that they were as real as I had experienced them before.

In the depths of a dream.

I was watching a football game at the Xicheng Football Stadium, and suddenly the picture changed, and a security guard wearing a black hat who couldn't see clearly hit me with an iron rod, and my head exploded in response, and thick brain blood flowed all over the ground.

I shouted for help, but no one paid attention to me, not even my companions next to me, who didn't lend a hand to me and kicked the door! The ball is in! The audience cheered.

Then the dream turned, and I was walking on the dark concrete bridge, when someone suddenly jumped out of the darkness and pushed me off the bridge, and the feeling of suffocation in the air suddenly appeared.

Sail!

My body fell to the ground, and I shattered into a puddle of meat sauce.

The dream turned again, and one dark night, I was walking on a country road, and behind my back, a brightly lit motorcycle was slowly moving forward.

It didn't try to overtake me, no matter how slow I walked, it always followed me, like a ghost in the middle of the night.

By the light of the motorcycle, I could see the road ahead.

The road ahead was empty, save for the noisy croaking of frogs.

But as soon as the picture turned, a pale yellow car suddenly appeared, and this pale yellow car was extremely dilapidated, like a pile of broken copper and iron.

Strangely, the pale yellow car had no lights, and its body was completely shrouded in darkness, as if it came from the Netherworld.

"People who drive motorcycles should be able to see this little car." In my dream, I muttered.

But as soon as I finished muttering, the motorcycle behind me was like a demon, and it suddenly accelerated and crashed into the pale yellow car.

Collapse!

The two cars collided, and the mechanical parts splashed everywhere, so I quickly avoided the scene of the accident and walked to the entrance of the village not far away.

As I walked, I looked back at the excitement: "What about the people in the car?" All dead? Hey, what about the two cars? ”

I turned back to the scene of the crash and found it empty, the two cars were gone.

I was alone on the quiet country road, with no motorcycles and no pale yellow cars.

I searched the scene of the crash, but the road behind me was empty, and there was no trace of the two cars.

Just when I was about to give up, a small car with a high beam stopped in front of me.

I squinted and saw that this little car was the pale yellow car just now.

How is it here? And what about the motorcycle?

As if noticing my gaze, the pale yellow car suddenly accelerated, trying to knock me down!

Thinking of the pain of the broken bones, I ran away in a panic, but the car refused to let me go and followed me closely.

The front of its car slowly approached my legs, as if it was about to crush my legs in the next moment.

I jumped to the side in panic and jumped into the river.

The water of the river is turbid and smelly, like the water of a yellow spring underground.

I was afraid that the pale yellow car would catch up and swim in the water.

As I swam in the water, I looked behind me and the pale yellow car was parked on the shore with a reddish flash.

The red flash seemed to be laughing at me and devouring me.

When I swam up the river, I was relieved that the pale yellow cart on the shore had disappeared.

But at this moment, I found that the upper reaches of the river were full of wreckage, and that was ...... That's the wreckage of a pale yellow car!

Then, my flesh melted, leaving only a pair of eyeballs floating in the river.

"Ahh

I woke up in horror and looked around me.

I'm still on the roof of the ninth floor, and I haven't been knocked on the head, or pushed off the bridge, and the yellowish car has not hit me.

"How could I have such dreams?" Looking at the blood-red world of the snake tower, my eyes were full of doubts, and I was still thinking about the pale yellow car.

"I felt like I had forgotten a dream, a dream that was even more terrible than the pale yellow car! That dream is familiar to me and important to me. "I put my hands on my head and forced me to remember, but I couldn't remember the dream.

Damn it!

I looked around in amazement, and in this moment, it seemed that the task was no longer important.

"Task? Yes, I still have to complete the snake man recording task. ”

At this moment, the entire ninth floor was blood-red, the snake statue exploded and disappeared, and the cyan long vine withdrew from the roof of the ninth floor and retracted into the snake building.

"How long have I been in a coma?" I hurriedly flipped to the last page of "Snake Man Record" and took a look, only to see that it read: [Mission remaining time = 09:49:32]

"I've been in a coma for more than thirty hours? Is there any mistake? "Looking at the rest of the mission above, I was shocked.

"I remember that before I fainted, there were more than 40 hours left on the mission." This damn stun! It's a damn dream! I secretly cursed.

Time was getting shorter, I couldn't afford to waste another minute, and I needed to rush to the first floor immediately.

"The last roar came from the first floor, it seems that there has been a major change on the first floor, and I have to hurry down."

"The world of the snake tower was originally gray, but then it was invaded by darkness, and when I burned the snake statue, there was a golden light, and finally the snake statue exploded, and this blood red occupied the snake tower world."

Smelling the faint smell of blood in my nose, I felt slightly unwell, like a demon in my heart wanted to rush out and occupy my body.

"The snake on the ninth floor is running away from death, why hasn't the smell of snakes disappeared?"

"Originally, there was only the smell of snakes in the Snake Tower, but after the world of the Snake Tower became blood-red, there was an additional smell of blood in the air, and the two smells were mixed together, which was really unpleasant."

I thought as I hurried to the first floor, and when I learned that there was not much time left on the mission, I was no longer afraid and began to swagger away, not caring how loud the footsteps were.

"Time is running out, whoever dares to stop me now, I will cut whomever I want!" I pulled the kitchen knife out of my bag, grabbed the handle, and stared at it.

When the kitchen knife touched this blood-red, the blade became blood-red, very calm, like I had just killed someone with this knife.

The closer I got to the first floor, the smell of blood and snake in the air became heavier and heavier.

When I went down to the second floor, the accident happened.

The flashlight in his hand went out with a "pop", and the power was gone.

The vision in front of me disappeared in an instant, and when I looked left and right, it was all blood-red, and I couldn't tell any direction at all.

To make matters worse, as the flashlight went out, there was a noise somewhere on the second floor.

I put the dead flashlight in my bag, picked up the kitchen knife and followed the sound as I slowly approached the room.

"Is the snaketail ready?"

"Patriarch, don't worry, the little one is ready, it's still a good celadon snake tail."

The sound of a careful conversation reached my ears.