"Who the hell are you? Why is it pulling me into this dream? ”

"Want to know who I am? Let's get out of here. Tianming turned around and prepared to leave, "him." ”

"Is it that easy to go?"

Ye Xin leaned forward with his right hand, he obviously grabbed his shoulder just now, why was there nothing, how did he flash to the mouth of the alley, this is ...... What magic......

He smiled back, "If you want to arrest me, let's get out." Just disappeared in front of Ye Xin's vision.

"Bastard, don't go." Ye Xin wanted to chase after him.

Ye Peng took his hand.

"What?"

Ye Xin glared at Ye Peng, but was startled, this ...... Ye Peng's eyes all turned white, and he had no pupils, like a puppet without a soul.

"You...... What the hell is it? ”

He found that more than a dozen people around him had become the same as Ye Peng, and only the whites of his eyes remained, and the world fell silent in an instant, which was extremely weird.

Run!

There is only one way, run!

Ye Xin shook off Ye Peng's hand without saying a word, but found a terrifying fact: the other party's hand clamped him like a crab, and he couldn't move.

Roar –

The mutated Ye Peng turned his head and opened his bloody mouth to him, this sudden situation shocked Ye Xin into a cold sweat again, but his heart couldn't be confused, he turned his head away, missed the other party's bloody mouth, and then made another move to sweep the legs, knocking the other party down, and at the same time, breaking free from Ye Peng's control.

Ye Peng was put down, and the other mutated people rushed over.

With one punch, Ye Cheng, who rushed to the front, missed his head, Ye Xin found that he could easily hit the other party, since this is the case, there is no need to be restrained.

Pressing fear, they were just a group of mutated humans dressed in human skin, but after fighting, Ye Xin found that their speed, movements, and sensitivity were far inferior to their original appearance, a bit like those zombies in the apocalyptic world with very low sensitivity. If it's a zombie, then you have to be very careful, who knows if it will become their kind if it is bitten by the other party.

In the following fighting process, Ye Xin avoided the bite of more than a dozen mutants as much as possible, knocked each other's heads with weapons when he had weapons around him, and spoke with his fists if he didn't have weapons......

I don't know how long it took, it was dark again, and for the eighth time, Ye Xin had already repelled Ye Peng's attack for the eighth time. He had already killed a dozen other mutants. But Ye Peng's vitality is very stubborn, he doesn't seem to be tired at all, but Ye Xin is so tired that he is panting, and the bloodstained stick in his hand is unstable.

"Come on—"

The mutant Ye Peng ignored Ye Xin's roar and walked up expressionlessly, Ye Xin screamed and smashed his head.

He's dead.

The mutated NPC natives are all dead, lying on the ground.

Ye Xin couldn't support it anymore, his eyes turned black, and he fell.

Giggle –

Tianming, with a strange sound, reappeared, "Heh—he's not dead yet." But looking at you like this, I think I'm almost dead. Repeat the day. He got up and turned to leave. Ye Xin's voice happened to sound, "Why ......"

"Huh?" He turned his head in surprise and looked down at Ye Xin, "What do you want to say?" ”

"Why are you trapping me in this dream?" These words seemed to have consumed half of Ye Xin's life.

"You'll understand." He paused, "If you can survive until then." Do a good job, although I don't think much of you. He turned around and wanted to leave.

"Tell me, your name."

"Didn't you call me Tianming?"

"Tianming...... cough cough cough ...... That's just the meaning you give to this dream, and every day dawns, the dream comes back. ”

"It's pretty accurate." The man's footsteps gradually faded away, leaving behind a sentence, "Gu Yihe, my name is Gu Yihe." ”

Twelfth.

A new day of dreams has begun.

This time, Ye Peng, Ye Cheng and the dozen or so teenagers did not appear in front of him again, he looked at the alley stupidly, not knowing what Gu Yihe was going to do next.

Ho-ho-ho –

Mutant natives reappeared, one, two, three......

A group of mutant natives are flocking to the alley, "he ...... What is he going to do, Gu Yihe, what are you going to do, bastard? ”

He was answered only by the cries of mutant natives.

Look left, look right, this time the alley was so clean that there were no toothpicks, Ye Xin couldn't help but curse, and kept retreating, one thing is still worth thanking: the mutant natives are still slow and inflexible.

You can't sit still, once you are surrounded by the other party, the consequences are unimaginable.

There were at least a dozen mutant natives walking into the alley, and because of the topography of the alley, there were not so many figures pouring in for a while. Ye Xin didn't know who Gu Yihe was, nor did he know what he was going to do, but he knew a clear rule very well in his heart: dying in a dream is real death.

Although Fang Ying said that the death of a full-time Star Dream Master in a dream is not necessarily a real death, but a marionette of the dream world. Xiao Meng also reasoned that it might be a puppet of some powerful Star Dream Master, but no matter what the outcome, he was not willing to die here.

What is the difference between a marionette, a puppet, and death?

Why should I let someone else decide my life or death?

My life is up to me!

Ye Xin suppressed his horror, no longer looked forward and backward, looked at the head of a mutant native, and smashed it with a punch, the force was so great that he was beaten to the ground. Ye Xin didn't have time to pay attention to him, flew up his right leg, and kicked towards the second mutant native closest to him, and the mutant native fell backwards unsteadily, and the mutant native behind him fell down a piece.

Ye Xin let out a loud shout, grabbed the only mutant native who had not fallen, pulled him in front of him, and slammed, slammed, and punched his left brain......

fell one and another came in, and the mutant natives were like endless rivers pouring in, but sometimes the manpower was exhausted, Ye Xin couldn't support it, and his whole body was so tired that he knelt on the ground half-dead as if he had been beaten......

I'm going to die here today?

has just traveled to the year 2400, first plotted by his cousins, and now he has been pulled into an unknown dream, is it really so dark for a person to have bad luck?

Should I have been born short-lived?

Should a person accept his fate like this?

I'm going to be a marionette?

I'm going to be a mutant native?

……

No! I can't die, I can't die! I definitely don't want to be a death puppet like them!

Who am I?

I'm the worst dreamer! I will not be willing to be killed!

God wants me to die, but I don't want to die!

Evil system, the only most evil spell dreamer in the history of the Star Dream Master, can you hear my heart? If you really exist, please give me strength, I need power, I want power......

Keng——

The crescent moon on Ye Xin's head seems to be undergoing some kind of change, and the progress of the Star Dream Master will be rewritten from now on!

"I, the Dire King, will eventually return as a king!"