In the middle of the night, a cool breeze blows, slowly stirring the shadows of the curtains. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Curled up on the bed, Dave's eyes closed, and the eyeballs under his eyelids kept moving rapidly, indicating that he was in a dream.

It's a nightmare.

Dave is fighting.

Everything that enters the eye is covered with a black membrane of trance, and it is impossible to see the form, but it is natural to understand their identity.

It was some Kitari, a tidal wave of Kitari.

The spear, the scimitar, poked and stabbed, without pain, but with a sense of oppression.

Dave danced his hands and repeated the monotonous slashing motion, and he felt like he was slicing through the metal, slicing through the soft flesh, and the blood was pouring in his face, endlessly.

There is no end to enemies, there is no end to killing, time has also changed its tone in this dream, and for a moment it seems like the past few decades, lonely teaching people to break their hearts and monotonously teaching people to be irritable.

In vain, the overwhelming Kitari vanished, and Dave drowned in the newly rising sea of blood, and the unbearable pressure came from all directions, taking away oxygen and blocking his mouth and nose.

At this time, those superpowers seemed to be stripped away from him, and he could only struggle and resist, which of course was to no avail, and the emptiness close to death was heavier, and the more intense he struggled.

Suddenly, he heard a loud shout.

The voice shattered the restraints around him, but he couldn't hear what the voice was saying, only that there was an irresistible anger in it, and a wave of fear arose.

Turn around and run!

The road appears beneath his feet again, and as he escapes without explanation, Dave stumbles into a dead body.

The corpse was dressed in red embroidered with cobwebs, and its severed mouth had only a lone tongue hanging from it.

Dave seemed to scream, and he didn't, but the fear was heavier, and he turned to the other side, trying to run away.

But running away is just to meet new dead bodies, more dead corpses!

He saw the dead American team, saw Tony who was pierced through the chest, saw Superman who was skinny like an old man and stared at each other, he even saw his past life, saw his dead parents, saw the dead Wang Fatzi, and in the end, he saw Mindy's body shrinking and being hanged by ropes hanging high, while Chris and Big Daddy gnawed each other's flesh until they died......

He stopped, and there was a mountain of corpses in front of him, and there was no way back in his dream.

From the mountain of corpses, a shadow slowly rose, enveloping everything and enveloping him.

The huge shadow let out a roar, and everything beneath Dave was destroyed.

What exactly did it/he/she say?

Opening his eyes suddenly, Dave looked at the curtains blown by the wind, and through the open window, he saw a clear night sky, dotted with stars, but the crescent moon was so faint that there was only a scoop left.

Exhaling and inhaling, relying on the dark energy cultivation to control his body and mind, Dave calmed his disordered breathing.

He didn't get up immediately, but looked back at the dream he had just had.

Nightmares are cruel to fearful people, but when you wake up, they naturally break into pieces and become dispensable.

Dave knew very well that this nightmare was a release of his recent tension and depression, representing the deepest fear in his heart, his fear of a powerful threat from the depths of the universe, his fear that everything in the future would get out of control, and his fear that he would not be able to control his fate and protect those close to him.

Fear cannot be dissolved, even if it is a superhero, as long as it is still human, there will be fear, which is a basic and original emotion, a warning of crisis.

Dave's strength above the average person is that he is good at dealing with this irresolvable fear, as early as the first time he killed someone in his previous life, he also experienced this feeling of panic and nightmares, but he finally controlled the fear and became the best killer.

In fact, the way to deal with fear is very simple, it is nothing more than a habit and a way to become stronger. If you get used to fear, you can stay rational and not let your sensibilities affect your thinking, and if you strengthen yourself, you will be able to develop self-confidence and be more relaxed in dealing with fear.

In the moonlight, Dave sat up from the bed, his eyes in the shadows suddenly shining, with a sharp sword and indomitable determination.

"It seems that the ability to no longer be so passively waiting for the lottery has increased." Muttering to himself, Dave patted the sleeping Cthun clone at the head of the bed and called softly, "Little Gram! ”

"Huh?" The big eyes like an octopus floated up, and the Lord of the Old God returned to this body, "Master, is there anything to command?" ”

"Well, how is your T virus and G virus research, and can the gene hybridization technology be applied?"

"We've developed a boosted version of the T-virus with no side effects, but the G-virus is still very cranky, and if I don't suppress it, it mutates quickly. Genetic hybridization technology is still unstable, and Dr. Lizard has weakened the lizard's genes to modify the living body, although that will not lead to the biological lizardization, but there is no resilience. However, the previous NZT-48, the drug that improves brain development, was developed by us to have a side-effect-free version. ”

"Very well, Xiao Ke, give me a modified T-virus and a modified NZT-48."

"Master, you want to ......"

"I'm going to get stronger as fast as I can!" Dave thought for a moment and said, "By the way, give it to me tomorrow night, and I'll ask you not to let old Lezesky find out anything wrong." ”

"Okay, master, where are you going in a moment, do you need my help?"

"I'm going to Texas...... Well, still a little uneasy, do you have a branch over there? Yes, help me keep an eye on the Transformers' launch base, Magneto should be there to make trouble. ”

"Ah, master, do you need me to help you control an airplane? Your armor looks like it has been recycled and repurposed by Mr. Tony. Cthun said courteously.

"No, I'll call someone."

Dave pulled out a black trench coat from the closet, put it on his body, zipped it up, picked up the phone on the table, and he jumped into the yard with a light landing.

As he raced out of town, Dave was operating his phone and texting at the same time.

As he ran to the outskirts of the city, a ball of fire appeared in the sky.

The fireball got closer and closer to the ground, and soon began to slow down, and when the air flow fell to the ground, the flames on the surface also extinguished, revealing the lineup inside.

A black cosmic shuttle --

Who is it if it's not a black knife?