The direction he looked at was the giant stomach that was less than a hundred meters above him.

Where did the resentful female voice come from?

There's an unlucky guy locked up in the stomach?

Or take a dip in a dog-lake?

As soon as he thought of this, he couldn't help but feel a chill as strong as a herdsman.

What kind of thing did this person named Pan Wei go through, and how could he have such strange dreams?

But this is also one of the important clues of this dream, and I have to figure it out. Mu Yang carried the lamb on his back again, grabbed the countless floating blood strands hanging down in mid-air, like Tarzan of the apes, and swung it forcefully to the blood vessels near the giant stomach.

Now, he was less than fifty meters away from the huge airbag.

The gurgling was also so loud that it was close to a tsunami landslide.

Mu Yang narrowed his eyes, observing the countless wriggling pastes behind the translucent film.

He's ready for anything to happen, whether it's attacking or escaping next.

The lamb on his back also seemed to feel the solemnity of the atmosphere at this moment. Pressed his little head nervously against Mu Yang's back, and didn't say a word, only the hot air that kept spitting out of his small mouth blew on Mu Yang's neck.

"I'm not...... Cumbersome ......"

Again, that resentful female voice!

Only this time it's exceptionally clear.

Mu Yang knew that it seemed that his judgment of the source of the sound was correct.

At the same time, his gaze keenly noticed that the "lake" in the direction of his giant stomach had changed-

An eye-like object taped to the membrane and looked in his direction. However, it only appeared briefly for a moment, and then disappeared into the black paste.

The time that those eyes appeared was so short, and the amplitude was so small, I am afraid that no one else would notice it except for himself, who had a thousand souls.

Could it be that someone is trapped in this lake of giant stomachs?

Is she some other visitor who has strayed into a dream, or is she ......

Mu Yang didn't know, but he had already made a move.

The sword aura was like a cold, piercing the shell of the giant stomach, cutting a long crack. At the same time, Mu Yang once again jumped nimbly on the nearby blood vessels, widening the distance between him and the giant stomach. Prevent the lake from collapsing when the lake in the stomach pours out, or if there is something hidden in the stomach, take advantage of the chaos to attack yourself.

With the creation of cracks, countless dog-slurry surged out, and a stench that made Mu Yang so disgusting that he doubted his life filled the entire blood-red space.

"I'm sorry! Uncle! I was wrong! I shouldn't have let you poke it! The little lamb was choked with tears and screamed and apologized to Muyang sadly.

Mu Yang ignored her. Because he didn't have time to speak, but along the veins, he turned his head and ran in the opposite direction of the giant stomach.

No kidding, you can really die if you stay in this stench for a long time! Most likely, he will become the first person in the universe to be smoked alive because of the stench!

"I'll change it...... All will be changed ......"

"Don't ...... Leave me ...... again"

"Sister...... Don't ......"

At the same time, the mournful female voice behind Mu Yang kept ringing, but it was clearer and clearer than before.

It seems that someone is indeed trapped in a giant stomach. Mu Yang made the right judgment, he punctured the huge stomach and "released" the woman or something in it.

The lamb had apparently heard the strange female voice as well. Because of fear, she clinged to Mu Yang's back and pinched the meat on Mu Yang's back tightly with her small hands, and she was about to pinch and swell Mu Yang's flesh and still didn't realize it.

"What's that? Ah, it's terrible! The little sheep chattered endlessly, constantly shouting in Mu Yang's ear, "That female voice! Do you hear me? We're going to stay away from her, maybe it's a nightmare here! ”

On the edge of the stench, Muyang felt the presence of normal air. He finally stopped, and turned around to face the huge stomach with a large hole.

At this moment, two-thirds of the pasty in the stomach has run out. At the same time, due to the inertia of the liquid flowing, the small crack that was originally punctured was stretched wider and wider, almost penetrating the lower part of half of the giant stomach.

Many of the blood vessels under the giant stomach have a thick layer of paste on top of them. It's like shaking hands on farmland with too much fertilizer.

Mu Yang, who was standing on a high place, saw that on a blood vessel full of mush, a human-shaped silhouette was slowly standing up.

"Sure enough...... You...... Abandoned me again......"

The resentful female voice sounded again. The humanoid silhouette spoke!

"What a terrible mud monster! We've got to kill it! The lamb was so frightened that he was about to pee his pants, and screamed, "No, how can we be its opponents, run!" Come on! Escape from this hellish place! ”

Mu Yang didn't move, looking at the figure under his feet from afar.

The humanoid silhouette raised its head and glanced in the direction of Mu Yang above with a meaningful look. Countless pastes fell from its face, revealing a quarter of it.

The next moment, before Mu Yang could react, the humanoid silhouette turned its head and ran wildly in the opposite direction.

It was unusually agile behind it, and soon disappeared at the end of the dense veins, completely gone.

"What's that? Did it scare us away? The lamb who covered his eyes spread his little finger and stole a glimpse of the situation outside. When she found that the humanoid silhouette had run away by herself, she couldn't help but sigh when she was terrified a moment ago, "Haha, coward!" Someone who is smaller than me! ”

Looking at the direction in which the back disappeared, Mu Yang was thoughtful.

Just now, the two hurriedly glanced at each other from a distance, and on the face where the mucus was separated from a quarter, Mu Yang clearly saw Pan Wei's face.

Pan Wei trapped in her dreams.

Now she seems to be irrational, doing everything according to her instincts.

Also, what does the repeated words in her mouth symbolize?

Mu Yang felt that there must be a logical explanation for all this absurdity and weirdness.

"Oh, lamb, let me ask you." Mu Yang asked, "If I am in a dream, I meet the owner of the dream. But she was so crazy that she didn't recognize me at all. What does this mean? ”

As soon as the words came out, Mu Yang felt that the little lamb that was still making noise on his back a moment ago was quiet at this moment.

After a moment of silence, the lamb asked rhetorically, "The paste girl...... Is this the owner of this dream? ”

"Yes."

"You...... Are you sure? ”

"Sure."