Yongshui said: "The black nightmare leaves a living mouth, usually to deter the rest of the prey. His voice remained calm, dispelling the uneasiness in people's hearts.

The bridge seems to be quiet and quaint, but it exudes a hellish evil aura. It occurred to me for a moment that perhaps there had been a terrible tragedy on this narrow, slender, twisted and strange bridge.

Yongshui took out his shotgun and said, "Protect yourself." ”

This is the home of Black Nightmare in another dimension, but it is like a refuge imagined by a timid child, a cabin in the woods where he escapes reality.

But there is no way for him to escape, and unless he abandons his homeland and avoids fighting, he will only fight to the death with us.

Yongshui prayed in a low voice and walked to the hut, where he changed into a wolf, a silvery-white, burly and heroic werewolf, with a pair of silver-white eyes that revealed wisdom beyond that of humans.

He lifted the curtain and walked inside.

I tried to cut off the cocoon that Soles' long hair had turned into, but it didn't work, it was so strong that it didn't even use the scorching thundersword.

I knocked on the cocoon and shouted, "Soles! Soles! I'm always ready to take you away! You're all right! ”

Suddenly, the background of this place changed dramatically, as if the props and furniture had changed in an instant. I saw the warm candlelight illuminating the walls, and here was the shed, which was a jumble of toys and collectibles—dolls, cigarette cases, billboards, badges, and comic books.

We seemed to be smaller all of a sudden, and we became little children, so that the squab was no longer small.

Levine shouted, "This fucking ....."

Tess: "Illusion! It's an illusion! He is by no means our kind! How can werewolves use illusions? ”

I felt the chaotic fluctuations disturb the web of madness, here were dreams, a collection of dreams, a sea of dreams, a dark nightmare of chaotic thoughts swallowing everything.

Yongshui said, "Yes, he is not a werewolf!" No werewolf ever used illusions. ”

It's not a matter of illusion at all, we think of the black nightmare as simple as a monster in the sea of dreams, and his mind is a neighbor of the crazy web.

As the name suggests, he is a nightmare.

I saw three children walking into the hut, yellow-skinned, sick, and dressed in dirty clothes, and one child who seemed to have been whipped and had blood on his body.

They found a place to sit down, holding some of their favorite toys, some with dolls, some with pickup trucks, and the last, the child who had been physically punished, hesitated and took a broken wolfdog doll.

Yongshui said indifferently: "Don't panic, this is an illusion, no matter what appears, the mind should not be disturbed by it." ”

One of the girls said, "Let's go ahead and play the werewolf game." ”

The second boy said, "Don't let the instructor know." ”

The girl looked at the injured boy and said, "Miscellaneous black hair, you have to be the most careful, because you are the most likely to get into trouble and the most likely to be punished, the next time the instructor whips you, you can't say everything at once, do you hear?" Otherwise, we won't cover you in the future. ”

Miscellaneous black hair nodded fearfully.

Then they began to tell the story, a happy and twisty story with a good ending, and according to their rules, if the story was well told and said to make people happy, the werewolf would not suddenly break into the house and eat them.

The girl said, "Once upon a time there was a little girl who loved sweets, and they were the most beautiful and delicious sweets made by mixing chocolate and strawberries, but there was a bad witch in the jungle, and she lived in a candy house, and she used this candy house to trick the children of the neighbouring village into finding her home, if they met her..."

She spoke slowly, adding details from time to time, and using her imagination to the fullest, and the second boy became impatient, and urged, "Hurry up, or the werewolf will appear." ”

The girl giggled and said, "Then you say, is my story good?" ”

The two boys said yes in unison.

So the girl continued, and it took another ten minutes to finish the story. The second boy couldn't wait to start telling his story, and he tried to delay as much as he could, telling his story stinky and long. Maybe for these children, the better they tell their stories, the more the werewolf will stay away from them.

The face of the black miscellaneous hair was ugly, it was a frightened and impatient expression, and occasionally, in the gap between cowardice and fear, a trace of fierce anger could be seen.

Finally, the story of the second boy ends. They looked at Black Fur, who immediately stammered his story.

Suddenly, a man's voice sounded outside the house, very rough and ugly, and angry: "Those three little things are around here. ”

Another man: "They're Nefarem, they're precious, what do you think of it?" ”

Vulgar man: "But Simon Magus didn't give me much money, I don't even have enough money to hire a guard...."

The girl nervously said, "It's not good, it's the instructor!" Instructors, they're here! ”

The second boy said, "Let's go quickly, and we must not let them discover this shack!" ”

Black Miscellaneous Hair trembled with fright and shouted, "But my story is not finished yet!" ”

The other two shouted, "Who told you to speak so slowly? It's too late, let's go, let's go! ”

"But the werewolf..."

The other two slipped out of the other side of the hut with Black Fur, who shook off their hands and cowered stubbornly in the grass, whispering his story.

The girl stamped her feet and said, "Alas! You bullshit idiot! Whatever you are! Let's go! ”

The boy and the girl fled quickly, and the black hairy held himself in both hands, wanting to follow the first two, but after thinking about it, he hid in the grass and whispered.

He watched the seeker pass by, relieved, but lost again, he walked through the valley, over the high slope, up and down, for a long time, and when he was hungry and exhausted, he finally returned to the shack.

He went into the hut, and there was a black thing wriggling in the hut, and he was frightened, but he stretched out his head to see that it was a living little wolfdog, and it was eating a mouse, which was broken and bleeding all over the ground.

The little wolf dog did not run, but wagged his tail and met the black wolfdog.

The moment they met, the scenery flew by and reshaped, and Hei Shamao had become a young man of about eighteen years old, he was a little hunched over, tall and strong, and his appearance was not outstanding. The little boy and the little girl also grew up, the boy was handsome and resolute, and the girl was beautiful and sweet.

I think this girl looks a lot like Martin and Carla.

Standing in front of them was Simon Magus.

Simon smiled: "Congratulations, three talented young men, you have passed the trial of the Demon Daughter, whether it is spiritually, intellectually, or mana, your results are really gratifying, now, please accept the blessing from the headquarters and receive your magic weapons." ”

A black wolfhound ran around the black fur, it ran to Simon Magus, straightened up, bit the "magic weapon", and handed it to the black fur.

Simon didn't even look at it, and the rest of the people present didn't seem to see it.

Black Miscellaneous Fur opened the wrapping paper of the magic weapon, and inside was a chain, and when his mana was poured into the chain, the chain came alive and began to writhe.

The boy was holding a deck of playing cards, and the girl was whispering, and the girl was holding tarot cards, and they seemed to like their magic weapons very much, and they were smiling and smiling.

Still, he let the black wolfhound approach the boy and girl, and then he heard them talking.

Boy: "Look, Look, the black hair got it.... Like a dog leash? ”

The girl let out a soft laugh and said, "Twitt, you.... Really, people are good at chains, maybe they can summon strong demons. ”

They got closer and closer, until Simon shouted, "Main, Twitt, be quiet, if you can be as steady as Doraken, you will be able to reach more potential." ”

The boys and girls said in unison, "Yes, instructor." ”

I thought to myself, "When did this Mayne look too much like my two children?" Could she be Carla Martin's mother? What role does Simon Magus play in it? ”

What about the father? Could it be Twitt? I looked closely at Twitt's face, and it looked a little similar. Could he be the missing father that Carla wants me to find?

The scene changes again.

Twitt held the pregnant Main, with a skateboard under his feet, and the skateboard spewed flames that made him as fast as a car, and he quickly and dexterously stopped in front of the nursery and shouted almost hoarsely, "Doraken! Doraken! Help us! Help us! We... Cornered. ”

Doracen opened the door and walked out, and at first glance, he looked like Hugo's bell tower weirdo, and he said expressionlessly: "What is it? ”

Twitt said, "Mei because of her.... She was killed by Simon Magus, she.... Our child was almost sacrificed by Magus, this devil, he is a crazy devil! I took her with me, and it was with great difficulty that I escaped. ”

Dorakken let them into the house, and now, the nursery was empty, and the adult black fur retreated, outside the window, a two-meter-tall black wolfdog paced slowly, it was like a moose, blood was still flowing from its mouth, and it had just eaten its prey.

Twitt didn't see the behemoth.

Doraken lit the fire in the fireplace and asked, "What's the matter?" ”

Twitt wiped the sweat from Meyin's body and said, "I got married to Mein, and she was pregnant with my.... My child, she's about to give birth. ”

Doraken: "And then?" ”

Twitt gritted his teeth and said, "Simon Magus, he kidnapped Mayne and locked her in the magic circle, I don't know what he is going to do to the child!" But I used up all my mana, destroyed the circle, and saved Mein here. I.... I can't do it anymore, Doraken, I'm overexerting myself, I.... Destroyed my magical veins, and from now on, I'm afraid.... Rose can no longer be protected. ”

The giant dog outside the door sniffed, signaling for another pursuer to arrive. Doraken shook his head, he stood up, walked to the side of the freezer, took out two frozen meat bones, and put them on the fire to roast.

Twitt looked grateful, but suddenly, he realized that the bone was human, and he screamed, "That.... That's...."

Doraken said calmly, "It's the instructor here." ”