"Go away!"

Saza roared and sat up, opened his eyes, and found that all the terrible images were gone, and the rapid gasping had not stopped. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info cold sweat had already soaked the thin shirt he was wearing, and his whole body was full of fatigue and soreness.

It's this dream again. He sighed silently in his heart, and couldn't help but touch the ring on his tail finger, and vaguely he could already guess what caused the successive nightmares.

It's been more than a week, and every time I fall asleep, I repeat the same dream. But no matter how many times I repeat it, even if I know what will happen next every time, the fear in my heart never abates. Because dreams are coming more and more real every time.

Turn on the energy lights in the house, and the dim lights come on. Saza slowly got out of bed, this time, the bones in his body seemed to have been knocked apart and reassembled, as if walking a few steps would make him fall apart. Overcoming his physical discomfort, he walked to the mirror by the wall, and then looked at his face in the mirror in the dim light.

Due to the lack of a good night's sleep for a long time, the fresh and handsome face seemed to be sucked dry, with an unhealthy whiteness, and blackened eye sockets were planted under the eyes. The mental exhaustion was even more unbearable for Saza, and after days of nightmares, he felt that his spirit seemed to be much weaker, and sometimes he was unable to cast magic.

I scratched my head, but there were several strands of hair that had fallen out on my hands. It looks like it's been another long sleepless night. Saza sighed and sat back on the edge of the bed, aware of the damage caused by staying up late, but unable to convince himself to close his eyes again.

At this moment, he suddenly noticed that there was something strange after waking up today. Ignoring his weakness, he took a big stride and stood in front of the mirror again. He ripped off the clothes from his shoulders, and even though there wasn't enough light, the palm marks on his skin were clearly visible.

This is...... At the end of each dream, the hand that was on his shoulder suddenly seemed to explode in his mind, and after the explosion was only a blank space, leaving him staring blankly at his shoulder in the mirror.

It wasn't until his eyes opened that he suddenly saw his own head in the mirror and suddenly poked out another head, smiling in the mirror.

When he turned his head sharply, he saw an empty room.

"No, this won't work!" Saza was stunned, and grabbed the ring on his tail finger to break it out, but in fact, it was clear that he took it, and in the end it was all in vain. This made him want to ask for this terrible thing all the more and more, so he walked three steps and two steps, went to the bedside table, and picked up the dagger from his clothes.

Blade out of the sheath, then slash down with all the force. I don't know if it was because of the trembling hands or the instinctive resistance of the body, the dagger just slashed heavily on the wooden bed, and Saza, who had exhausted his determination, also sat on the ground. 'Could it be that the homeless man was forced to be so virtuous?' he couldn't help but think.

Finally, he clenched his fists and made a decision.

The Wolf and the Wild Rose

Throwing away a mess of obsolete drawings, Fanny held her smooth forehead with one hand and scribbled irritably on the new drawings, but it wouldn't be long before it would be thrown out.

Behind her, Amy, who was carrying a late-night snack, dodged the paper ball and didn't let it fall into the food on the tray. "Sister Fanny, eat something, you've been hungry all day. ”

After hearing that it was Amy's voice, Fanny didn't chase people away as she did with Gary. Instead, she put down the pen rarely, looked back at the tray in the other party's hand, maybe she was really hungry, and when she smelled the smell of meat steaks and sausages, she didn't refuse again.

"Where's Gary?" she asked, eating her food, and that's when she remembered that she hadn't seen the guy in a while.

"The boss said that he would leave for a few days, so he left me in the store to take care of you, sister. Amy said as she watched Fanny eat with her hands in her hands.

Fanny, who was gobbling up, felt the other party's gaze, and felt a little embarrassed, even if she felt a little embarrassed at this time. "Don't look at me. She said with food bulging in her mouth.

"Oh. Amy obediently looked away, so she glanced around the room. In addition to this desk, there are several large shelves full of books all around. It seems that there is not enough space on the bookshelves to accommodate them, and even the high book towers are raised on the ground. Barely able to step in the room, she walked to the front of the desk and looked curiously.

"Sister, is this what you've been working on?" she asked.

"yes. "A muffled voice replied, 'God knows what kind of magic pattern is drawn on it. Fanny muttered to herself.

When Amy faced Fanny, she would talk more: "You are so amazing, sister, you can study these messy diagrams all the time." I already have a headache just by memorizing the map according to the tutor's request, and I hope the tutor won't spot check it tomorrow. ”

"This isn't a map...... Fanny's voice suddenly froze at this point, and she was suddenly startled! Could this be the case? She had always treated them as magic patterns, weren't they?

Thinking of this, she couldn't wait to put down the tableware in her hand, took a sip of juice and swallowed the food, hugged the girl next to her, and said, "Amy, my lucky star." ”

"Huh?" the girl was a little confused.

"You get out with your stuff first, I'll probably be able to get this damn pattern right away!"

"Oh......" complied, and Amy walked out of the room with the tray.

Fanny continued to dissect the pattern with great vigour.

West End Street

Pete followed his squad leader, swaying with a gun. Chatting and breathing in the night air, dear captain calls this a patrol, presumably he must be a well-loved captain.

Although he didn't join the conversation of a few of his teammates, Pete didn't show any dissatisfaction on his face, and if he did such a stupid thing, he wouldn't be in the position he is in today. Quietly listening to the silly words of a few people can be regarded as a pastime.

And the other four people in the team only thought that he was a shy newcomer, not good at talking, and didn't say much. Only the captain who walked at the forefront faintly felt that his new team members were not as honest as they seemed on the surface.

"Are you hungry? Shall we go to the night market for a bite to eat?" the kind captain suggested to his subordinates again.

"Good!" the other soldiers agreed, and it is worth mentioning that they agreed so happily that no one cared who would pay for the supper. Maybe it's because of the high monthly salary, so I don't care about this expense, or maybe this late night snack doesn't cost anything at all.

Just as a few people were walking towards the night market in the West End, there was a sudden loud fight on the side of the street.

Pete was about to follow the sound when he was stopped by a teammate next to him. I saw that the other party looked panicked, and said with a thin face: "Don't go." He looked at his captain, and he was responded with a seemingly helpless shake of his head.

While he was still hesitating, suddenly a man was swept out of the alley by a huge fire and fell in the middle of the street, but he did not die. He saw the six people on this side, and while shaking to the six, he trembled and said, "Save me......"

And in that alley, the pursuers had also slowly walked out of the alley and rushed towards this side. At this time, even if the captain of "keeping to himself" wants to protect himself, he has no chance to explain.

The pursuer was armed with a long-handled machete, and as he sprinted, a trace of orange-red flame rose from the handle, enveloping the entire machete. It's a combat skill unleashed by the power of the Flame Spirit!

Unexpectedly, the captain hadn't fallen after this blow, but it was only the end of the crossbow. However, the few henchmen behind him were not so lucky, and they fell to the ground and fainted after being burned by the power of the scattered flames.

Seeing this, Pete couldn't help but have some understanding of the captain's self-defense, with their strength, if they were restless, they would have been buried at sea a long time ago.

With the second blow from the pursuer, the captain was knocked down at Pete's feet, and the man who was the culprit of all this was hiding behind him.

The machete was once again dragged towards the men, as if sparks would ignite from time to time.

Pete, on the other hand, raised the gun horizontally, and suddenly the body of the gun was full of gold......