"I would often hide here, trying to get away from him."

All Honansdin could hear was the child's own words.

If Honanstine was to describe it, he wouldn't know how to describe it, Lulu in the spirit world.

She was like a ghost child coming out of the darkness, her body was amazingly thin and her features were sunken, and her narrow body supported her relatively large head.

The scrawny nature was no less than that of a dried corpse, and when the firelight lit up, Honanstine's eyes would always be startled by the sight when it came into contact with the refraction of Lulu in her dreams.

Sometimes there is always a discrepancy between the spiritual world and the real world, sometimes it is very different, but sometimes it is very similar.

Lulu's thin body in the real world matches the image of the ghost child, but the ghost child's eyes are sound.

"Avoiding whom?"

Honansteen swallowed and asked, emphasizing that Tya Lulu was born in the dark.

Because when the lights came on, Lulu's body and the black shadow were still glued and could not be separated, and they coexisted.

With the sound of thunder and rain outside, this is very intimidating to the senses. Jonanstine mustered his courage.

"Someone I hate."

Lulu didn't look at him, she blended into the darkness as the lights dimmed, and the sound of raindrops outside the door intensified.

The figure of Lulu appeared and disappeared as the lights flickered on and off.

……

"Fierce resistance, see it, Honansteen's net also has opponents who can't be submitted in a short time."

Shambhala watched thoughtfully as the drastic deformation of Nya Lulu's "net" began, and the green tendons on Jonanstine's forehead began to rise faintly, and people's vision determined most of people's emotions, and what Honanstine saw mobilized his tense nerves.

"I'm very energetic."

The person Shambhala is talking about is Honansteen, and Honansteen's net is very calm, like a sea of quiet, and it seems that he often faces these things.

"She seemed to resist in vain, and Honanstine's net was very stable and barely affected."

Tya Lulu's net was violently deformed, but she couldn't break the calm of Jonanstine's net.

Even though Tya Lulu tried her best to protect her hidden world, Jonanstin continued to go deeper into the heart as usual.

This is the tilt of the balance of talent, and God is attached to Honanstine.

……

A huge flash of lightning flashed outside the door, and the rain on the eaves was shaken by the thunder, and the house instantly turned white as day.

Honanstin knew that Hya Lulu's spiritual world was beginning to exercise violently, and he could see that Hya Lulu's heart was surging, and that normal people's hearts should be as quiet and peaceful as Xiuli, and that Hya Lulu's heart was like a gloomy story, and that lightning and thunder were terrifying.

Suddenly, Honanstin felt a throbbing of his heart, a throbbing of his heart that did not belong to him as a master of this world.

Insecurity took over Jonansteen's entire mind for a moment—he felt that what would be followed was a very violent mental concussion.

The next moment, there was a knock on the door in the terrible rain, and with the sound of the door, Honanstine's heart twitched and made him panic more and more—he could even feel the tense fear in the spirit of Tya Lulu.

The terrifying knock on the door should also be an rendering of this gloomy world.

"Treat me as if I wasn't there!"

The lights flickered for a moment, and he saw that Tya Lulu's face was crawling with fear as she was exposed to the lights.

"What's that!"

The atmosphere in the room that went dark in an instant was indescribably terrifying.

Honanstin couldn't believe that he, the person who spied on other people's dreams, felt the overwhelming fear, and it was really immersive.

The door was slammed hard, and Jonansteen's steady net began to ripple unevenly.

Lulu's original ease was gone, and her expression was painful, as if she had felt something unbearable.

……

"Hey, Nya Lulu is also good. Jonanstine's net still has an irregular pattern. ”

Looking at the ripples of water splashing on Honan Nestin's net, Honan Stine was gradually being brought into a dream, unable to maintain a calm appearance as a bystander.

"Hya Lulu's network is about to collapse, and the distribution of the network is extreme."

Jonanstine's poor skills are not the disaster of Tya Lulu.

"I wish they were doing everything they could to push each other to the edge."

Just as the expressions of both Lulu and Jonanstine were close to pain, the mage of Shambhala spoke leisurely.

In other words, the more desperate the adversaries, the easier Shambhala's job becomes.

……

As a dreamer, Jonanstine is rarely swayed by dreams, and the so-called peering into the heart is actually looking at the hearts of others.

He is discreetly checking this person's past as an outsider.

Seeing the door slammed open, Honanstin subconsciously tried to flee, but his feet were weak because he saw a man who looked like an animal.

Honanstin was startled by his own thoughts, and he seemed to sense at the same time how much Tya Lulu feared the people who rushed in.

Sweet Lulu's heart subjectively polishes the person through dreams, which is bestiality.

The man who burst into the room didn't know if it was him or it, he was out of proportion, like a powerful animal with a low IQ. He was long, short-legged, with the mane of a wild boar, and had the small, white-eyed eyes of a grizzly bear, as if he had a character carved from a beast except for his articulate speech.

"Where is she!"

The animal roared.

For a moment, Honansteen also wanted to hide in the darkness, watching the behemoth burrow into the room, and he passed through Honansteen's body, bringing with him a fishy smell.

There was a gut-wrenching sound of boxes and cabinets turning through the room, and the syllables of each item echoed through the room as if they were deliberately amplified.

Jonanstin subconsciously gasped, he couldn't stand this dream anymore.

Some dreams are not for appreciation, but for suffering.

"Where!"

There were musical instruments in the room that were knocked down, and the instruments made that tonal roar, and on a rainy day it was like the beginning of a terror.

Jonanstin watched as the "animal" gnawed at the furniture, and the sound of the furniture tearing sounded like the sound of flesh tearing, and he felt that the sound sounded oozing.

The lights were getting dimer and dimer, as if they were deliberately hiding something.

After the house was full of messes, the animals began to sniff the house and seemed to be looking for something.

The lamp did its best to conceal the light, and the animal twitched its nose and sniffed repeatedly at the lamp that was about to go out.

The twitching sensation in Nya Lulu's heart was conveyed into Honansteen's consciousness, and under the influence of the atmosphere of Nya Lulu's spiritual world, Honanstine also felt unspeakable trembling.

He began to tremble, he hadn't experienced such a peak nightmare in a long time.

He subconsciously hugged himself, constantly rubbing his arm for fear of splashing goosebumps.

Jonanstine wasn't necessarily bolder than anyone else, he just got used to it with it a lot.

Now that he encounters this situation, his own heart is also up and down, he is a normal person!

……

"Hya Lulu's net will collapse at any moment, but Jonanstine's net has also been deformed, and it is a large water pattern, which is really strange."

The rain poured down in the venue, and the two students who were swept up in the spiritual world stood straight in the rain to accept the heavy rain.

At this time, the hearts of the two were not drenched in a downpour.

……

"So it's here."

He saw the animal stand up, sniff the nearly extinguished lamp again, and lick its nose like a dog habitually licks its own nose.

The animal blew, and the core of the lamp lit up quietly because of the wind.

"Don't ...... Please......"

Honanstin heard Lulu whispering in the dark.

"Don't ...... Not ......"

The animal blew deeply, and the lights were restored, and Hya Lulu was exposed in the suddenly brightened room, and Jonanstin heard Tya Lulu's scream.

Her screams were like the high-decibel screams of an ordinary child in fright, and the thunderstorm was loud.

Jonansdine's teeth trembled subconsciously, and he wanted to go back.

"Little, so you're here!"

The animal threw away the lamp, and the lamp fell to the ground, and the lamp hit the damp floor and ignited a raging fire, in which Hya Lulu could not hide, completely exposed to the animal's sight.

In the firelight, Lulu has been looking for a dark place to escape incognito, but no matter how she tries to escape the fire, she won't give her a place to stay.

"I'll just say if you're going to be like your mother!"

The animal strode towards Gya Lulu, who kept shrinking into the shadows, but the flames were fierce and the shadows were shrunk so small that Gya Lulu had nowhere to hide.

"Don't come here! Don't come here!"

Lulu's voice was sharp.

Jonanstine shuddered, the room seemed to freeze with fear, and he went weak at the heart-rending screams of Tya Lulu, and he was about to be overwhelmed by this terrible dream.

"Come here! I'm going to keep an eye on you, and I won't let you get away with letting your mom run!"

The animal grabbed Tya Lulu's hand and tried to drag her out of the shadows.

"Don't! No! I'm not going! I'm not leaving!"

The ghost child's screams were crazy, and she resisted with all her might.

As the animal pulled Tya Lulu, the shadow that adhered to Tya Lulu cracked slightly as Tya Lulu was ripped away, and Honanstin heard the sound of the wooden planks of the furniture tearing, and he remembered the sound of the tendons tearing when the animal savagely smashed the furniture just now.

The two voices seemed to be deliberately reversed, and listening to the sound of the furniture being torn apart, Honanstin already felt that his consciousness was white, which was beyond the scope of his bearing.

"Ahh You let go!"

No matter how much Lulu cried in her dreams, it didn't help, and there was no sign of reversal in dreams.

The picture is terrifying, the animal peels off the shadow of Hya Lulu as if it is tearing the tendons on her body, listening to the inhuman screams of Hya Lulu, the sound of the muscles tearing in Jonanstin's mind is constantly echoing.

He didn't dare to go any deeper into the subconscious vortex of Thana Lulu.

He couldn't bear this overly distorted, malicious spiritual world anymore.

Jonanstin covered his eyes with his hands, not daring to continue looking at this terrifying dream, he wanted to leave this place!

The animal tugged at Lulu's hair and raised her hand.

Jonansteen clenched his hands, not daring to look at the next frame, and he crouched down to escape the terrible nightmare.