At the foot of the mountain range where the estate is located.

Quiet parking for limousines.

The car door opened, and Su Hao, who was dressed in a suit, walked out slowly, leaning against the car door, holding a cigar in the corner of his mouth, lit it, and quietly looked at the brightly lit manor on the top of the mountain.

"Old man, I'm sorry...... The dream disaster broke out, you and Xiaoyu's sister were accidentally killed by the dream disaster, grandson, I, I am so sad. ”

The corners of Soho's mouth twitched, trying to squeeze a sad look out of his face.

The dripping rain slapped on his face, bringing a little cold,

But it was difficult to erase the fire in his heart.

Behind him, a tall blond man wearing a black trench coat walked out, followed by several figures who were also blonde and blue-eyed.

This is the Dream Traveler team brought back by Soho from a foreign country, a ...... A team of Dream Travelers dedicated to him.

He gave enough money, even taboo weapons, and the team would naturally serve him.

"Young Master Su, don't worry, leave this matter to me, my brother is a federal national dream master, please believe in my credibility, so you can wait for my good news."

The tall blond man spread his hands and smiled brightly.

Su Hao looked at this person with a smile on his face.

This is the dream team he hired at a great deal of money after returning from studying in a foreign federation, for today's plan.

A mysterious forbidden weapon, plus a team of exotic dreams, almost spent all of his net worth.

However, Soho didn't care,

Because, after tonight, he will be able to earn back a thousand, ten thousand times.

After tonight, he will become the heir to the Su Group.

No one knows that the wealth of the Su Group is huge.

Even Soho himself didn't know it, but it wasn't a big problem, because he would be completely clear about it soon.

"Kamon, my grandfather and sister will die in the dream disaster, but those dream masters in Jinling City may not, what I want you to do is very simple......"

Soho took a cigar in his mouth, looked at the blonde and blue-eyed Federation Dream Seeker, raised his hand, and wiped it around his neck.

"In reality, kill them, your ability, what you can do, do it neatly and cleanly."

Su Hao laughed.

Carmon, the Federation Dream Master, tilted his head: "In this country, kill the Dream Master...... Once the stuff is revealed, the risk is extremely high, not to mention, according to my information, among the dream masters involved in the dream disaster this time, there is also a person named Zhang Changlin, who has just killed a city-destroying powerhouse. ”

"To kill this person alone, you have to add 100 million, plus a medium-grade taboo device."

Carmon Road.

Su Hao was holding a cigarette, his eyes slightly gloomy, but after a long time, he smiled freely: "Okay, as long as you get rid of these dream masters who are in the way, pretend that they died in the dream disaster...... That money, not a problem, taboo device...... Nor is it a problem. ”

As soon as the old man died, the taboo weapons he collected, just take out one of them, and it would be enough to pass the golden retriever.

In fact, Su Ho didn't want to offend the dream master team from the Federation in front of him because of a little money.

As Carmon said, his brother is a national dream master of the Federation.

A national-level dream master, Su Hao still knows very well what the concept is.

It was a being that stood at the pinnacle of humanity.

Therefore, Su Hao didn't want to offend this team, after all, he still had to rely on this team to completely control the Su family.

Look at Camon and his teammates as they disappear into the night, shatter the drizzle, and run towards the manor on the hill.

Soho leaned back next to the luxury car,

Inside the car, the high-end audio is resounding with melodious and cheerful federal music,

Soho snorted a cigar and stepped on leather shoes,

I can't help but want to dance to the music.

……

……

The dream came too quickly, like a gust of wind.

In an instant, the entire manor was enveloped in it, and it was locked down.

A cold atmosphere, as well as the singing of "la-la-la-la" that constantly lingered in the ears of everyone in the manor, echoed endlessly, making people's scalp tingle, and the fear in their hearts burst out irrepressibly.

Zhang Changlin and Su Jiuming, who were standing on the corridor, did not move their bodies again,

Because the picture in front of them began to change constantly, and the corridor that was originally covered with high-grade carpets began to become extremely dilapidated, like a castle that had been idle for hundreds of years, dilapidated.

The freehand and angled paintings on the walls have also changed at this moment.

Every painting seems to be constantly bubbling blood,

By Zhang Changlin's side, Su Jiu's life disappeared, obviously forcibly isolated by the tricks in the dream disaster.

Zhang Changlin suddenly felt a little headache: "People who can forcibly isolate people who have fallen into the dream disaster, the level of this dream disaster is definitely not low...... Shouldn't it, how can a man-made dream disaster be such a high-level dream disaster? ”

Zhang Changlin was a little puzzled,

Could it be that it's really because of his shit luck...... So you changed the level of the dream disaster in the dark?

He figured he was about to start the transshipment.

Walk slowly, down the corridor,

There, at the end of the hallway, the light of a room escaped through the crack in the portal.

Pushing open the door, smoke billowed

It's not a familiar restaurant, but a small room.

The room is not big, with a square table,

At the table, three trembling figures sat upright, each with a white candle lit next to it.

These three figures, some dressed in waiter costumes, some dressed in maid costumes, and some dressed in chef costumes, were obviously staff members of the manor.

The three of them sat around the table and looked at Zhang Changlin with horror.

"Three missing one?" The corners of Zhang Changlin's mouth twitched and muttered.

Square table, three people......

Isn't this the classic three-in-one?

Zhang Changlin looked at the table, but unfortunately, he didn't see mahjong......

All he saw was a pen lying quietly on the table.

"Pen?"

Zhang Changlin's brows furrowed slightly.

His dream spirit began to unleash quietly, trying to find out the location of the strange object in the dream.

However, as soon as his dream spirit was released, it felt as if it had been bitten by a force.

This feeling made Zhang Changlin immediately take back his dream.

His face was solemn, and this time the dream disaster was ...... It's dangerous!

If you choose to attack,

He felt that he might not be able to defeat the monster in this dream.

However, Zhang Changlin was very anxious......

After all, the location where this dream disaster broke out was the manor,

And in the manor, there are not a lot of ordinary people, and there are even the richest people in Jinling like Old Man Su!

If they can't catch up, it's just that, but the wildfire team is in this dream disaster, and it is their duty to attack the dream disaster as quickly as possible.

"I have to find a way to break the dream disaster ...... quickly"

Zhang Changlin muttered, walked out, and sat on the chair.

If you want to conquer this strange dream disaster, then choose to immerse yourself in this dream disaster first!

And Zhang Changlin, who was just sitting on the chair, found that in front of him, a white candle was automatically lit, and the long candle flame seemed to reflect his Zhang Changlin's face.

Zhang Changlin suddenly felt that his body began to be uncontrollable......

The three figures beside the square table also trembled and stretched out their hands uncontrollably......

Zhang Changlin also stretched out his hand uncontrollably.

Four palms, together overlapping, held the pen on the table.

The tip of the pen is towards the tabletop,

Four arms overlap over the table to form a figure of ten.

Crunchy......

Zhang Changlin felt that the pen moved involuntarily......

The flame of the candle seems to be jumping up and down,

The tip of the pen has been drawing circles on the table, moving slowly with a harsh, creepy sound.

Zhang Changlin stared at the tip of the pen,

In that pen, there seems to be an incomparable horror......

Zhang Changlin's eyes tightened,

He seems to get it!

This dream disaster, the big murderer!

Destined to die, as long as the tip of this pen finally stops in front of someone, the white candle will be extinguished, and the surroundings will be plunged into darkness.

The monster will emerge from the darkness and take his life!

Zhang Changlin gasped,

Who does the trick choose......

Isn't it all about luck?

There is no law to follow!

Suddenly!

The crunch, screeching of the tip of the pen ceased.

saw that the pen held by the four of them stopped in front of Zhang Changlin.

The white candle flame is dancing slightly,

The dark face of Zhang Changlin reflected in it......

Zhang Changlin: (?_?)

Sure enough, this kind of luck is ......

Not for him!

Burst!

The white candle flame in front of Zhang Changlin was extinguished instantly,

Green smoke rises from the white candles!

And Zhang Changlin's scalp was numb in an instant,

I only felt that there seemed to be pale and cold fingers on both sides of my cheeks, slowly stretching out, from back to front...... Grab his face.

……

……

In my ears, the sound of lala la la is still ringing.

According to Luoluo, this is the voice of the sister-in-law.

The dream disaster swept in, pulling everyone into the dream,

Du Fang felt that the force that pulled him into the dream was not strong,

However, Du Fang still crashed into it.

After all, he had to find his sister-in-law.

The picture in front of me began to change, as if ripples were spreading.

Du Fang opened his eyes and looked around.

He found himself in a studio.

The air was filled with the smell of paint, as well as the smell of various plaster statues.

Sunlight shines through the floor-to-ceiling windows, the breeze blows gently, the curtains float gently, and there are gentle songs lingering in the studio.

The picture is very warm.

It's like a small and fresh youth film, the picture of the male and female protagonists about to meet,

The smell of hormones seems to burst into the air......

Du Fang frowned, feeling that this situation was not quite right.

How can it be the taste of hormones......

He came to find his sister-in-law, for pure family affection,

This family relationship can't be spoiled, right?

Stacked high easels on which unfinished paintings are hung,

suddenly

Du Fang stopped his steps,

He found that at the end, there was an easel, and a woman with black hair like a waterfall sat in front of the easel.

On the easel, there is an unfinished sketch.

The sketch depicts a man...... The side face is extremely familiar,

Du Fang looked at the painting and was slightly stunned,

Isn't this the painting of him?

The girl in front of the easel, raising her tender hand and holding a pen,

The tip of the pen falls on the scroll, gently rubbing,

The rustling sound was resounding.

Lalalala~

The soft and gentle singing voice came from the mouth of the girl who painted.

suddenly

Du Fang was a stirring spirit and came back to his senses.

But it was found that

I don't know when, I have walked to the easel, standing behind the girl with black hair like a waterfall,

Slowly bent down his body,

The body is close to the girl's body,

Stretched out his hand and took the girl's tender, pen-holding hand,

Grinding on drawing paper.

Du Fang: "??! ”

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