Countless bullets tore through the air all the way, bursting out countless ring-shaped cracks, overwhelming, the members of the forbidden area shot wildly, in front, countless members' sternum slowly burst forward, the body armor started from one point, turned into countless forward cracks, bullets, mixed with the scorching air and splattered blood, slowly pushed forward.

Everything is just a dream.

Everything was seen in the eyes, the sense of fear, vanished, and the pleasure rushed to the forehead in a frenzy.

The backpack finally fell to the ground in the distance, nearly ten people, were crushed in an instant, scarlet, dim, large splashes, the impact spread everywhere, dozens of people's limbs were torn apart at the same time, the stumps were thrown high into the transparent dome of the concave downward, like scattered gravel, and then fell straight down, the copper-colored griffin, lifelike carved on the handrail, smashed down to the side, the angular wide and luxurious wooden escalator, burst out of a bright yellow mist, accompanied by the thick aroma of wood, the steel knight who had been on display for a long time, fell heavily, Elite spears, heavy shields, clattering to the ground, and the statue of the giant beast with teeth and claws is draped in blood-red mist......

Everything is just a dream.

The pleasure of madness filled Zhang Zhiyu, the "spear" swept by, and the last soldiers in front of him were shattered, and the countless bullets that roared and shook and collided, and the members of the black pressed organization collided one after another like dominoes, he could feel the crisp sound of their bones shattering, squatting rapidly, the bullets rubbed the air and swept overhead, waving the spears, and the afterglow glimpsed the bullet bodies twisting and shattering, sliding into the distance.

The spear should have been shattered a long time ago?

And it's impossible for a virus to make a person faster than a bullet?

It's all a dream.

Countless cracks inadvertently crept up to the point.

The five fingers opened easily, and the "spear" swept into the whirlwind and remnant clouds.

It's all just a fucking dream.

I'm a waste of time.

Zhang Zhiyu waved his arm lightly, countless afterimages tore through the space, and the huge impact instantly overturned all the obstacles, they struggled to be thrown into the air, the dust rose suddenly, intertwined into purple and brown mud, the carpet was shattered, and countless lightning burst out from the suddenly torn ground, meandering to tear and twist the corpses all over the ground.

It didn't work out.

The overlapping soldiers rushed forward, braving layers of shrapnel, roaring, running, looking at death as if they were home, until they died.

Zhang Zhiyu grabbed a submachine rifle in his hand, shook his hand, his master's arm was ripped off alive, his body spun and shattered against the wall, he seized the opportunity to be thrown into the air, and was preparing to shoot more accurately one last time.

But he was now slumped to the ground, fully armed, and his body had long since been shattered.

With a thunderous roar, a dazzling tongue of fire burst out, a huge recoil, hitting the soldiers behind him, the helmet mask and the skull of the nose bridge were torn apart, the bullets rolled up spiral-shaped sparks, the flames from hell, roared out with the dragon's rage, swept away the broken fallen leaves in the autumn wind, incomparable intoxication, devoured Zhang Zhiyu's mind, he spun like crazy, where the tongue of fire rolled over, a barren, black and oppressive crowd, instantly shattered, stones, gems, glass, steel...... An arc crossed everything, creaking, shaking the heavens and the earth, the building shook violently, Zhang Zhiyu glimpsed the pure sky dozens of meters away from the crack in an instant, the body of the house shook violently to the right, countless spider web-like cracks, crawling through the roof, dozens of square meters of glass fell apart, broken stone mixed with glass, gray mist mixed with clear, sapphire-like flawless sky, piece by piece revealed, the sun shined, turned into countless dazzling points of light.

Zhang Zhiyu raised his hand with dead strength, and his fingers instinctively flexed and stretched slightly.

Chirping!

The ground trembled helplessly, as if the eternal steel beast had finally collapsed, the plane fell to the ground, the giant beast was torn apart, and each cell was an independent individual, they struggled in pain, all of them, the ground was like countless writhing snakes, bursting with more and more piercing screams, the corpses of the rebel members were hidden in it, turning into layers of blood mist rising above it, Zhang Zhiyu did not realize that he had already floated in the air.

The roof completely collapsed, and it fell with a roar.

Rumble!

The explosion even drowned out the screams of the dying houses.

Bullets, gravel, stopped for a moment, suspended in the air, slightly jumping particles of dust, in the shining sun, like a dream.

It's all a fucking dream.

Fingers clenched violently.

The rubble roared and burst out of the ground, twisting and rolling in one place, rubbing all the way to the door, and countless snakes gathered in one place, roaring and slamming into the platform on the other side, the sky shattering.

The soldiers kept coming, and the black and turbid waves never ended.

Zhang Zhiyu could feel countless eyes, eyes of pain and hatred, still in the darkness of countless Daomen.

The "stone bridge" exploded, starting in the middle and bursting towards both ends, each stone turning into flames and impacts, the shining yellow enveloped in a shallow scarlet shell, and the pillars of light soared into the sky.

It's.

Zhang Zhiyu instinctively turned around, and another bullet flew head-on.

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"Whatever you see! Dreams can be changed, as long as you truly believe, it is your world. As long as you truly believe that you are dreaming! You're fucking dreaming! ”

Zhang Zhiyu opened his eyes.

It's Wang Jianyu, and it's that feeling, an unprecedented way of communicating.

Zhang Zhiyu naturally looked at the oblique upward, his eyes were facing each other, the majestic and strong bull steel statue, the forelimbs jumped slightly, the muscle lines were tight, the sharp giant horns were raised high, the eyes were round in anger, the dimness of the metal was covered with a shallow layer of red mist, and those eyes were revealed from the broken masks, and at that moment, those eyes were so radiant.

Zhang Zhiyu firmly believes in his eyes.

Falling roofs, cracked buildings, corpses everywhere, bullets everywhere, trembling dust......

All stopped where they were.

Everything is a fucking dream.

This is my dream.

Zhang Zhiyu slowly got up, raised his middle finger, and pulled out a terrifying smile.

Sure enough, he was ahead.

Under the tattered blackened brown robe, there was a deep darkness, not moving at all, just in front of him, ten meters away.

Zhang Zhiyu gently inserted his finger into the skull, and there was nothing there.

Until something hot and humid wrapped around the finger, and the oval crust stuck to the edge of the finger.

The robe trembled slightly, and the dark edges of the robe floated slightly.

Is it a breeze? A breeze in space when you are still in stillness?

If there really was a face under that darkness, then the expression would be one of consternation, perhaps mixed with fear.

No, even if that thing actually had that skin, it wouldn't reveal any more expressions.

The slightly tumbling clouds obscured the shining wheel of light, but the brilliance still passed through the clouds, and the white light was revealed in the shadows, and the clouds gradually disintegrated, and the beams of dazzling light jumped, penetrating the gray and yellow sand and dust that covered the sky and the sun, penetrating the subtle misty gaps between the rubble, penetrating the granular glass crystal clear lakhedron, reflecting in the condensed and splashing scarlet blood, reflecting in the dazzling gems scattered everywhere, and reflecting in the dilapidated steel statues......