Lu Mingfei felt that he had come to a place full of black fog, and the space felt very large, full of fog and unable to see the edge. He was now seated at a large stone round table, surrounded by six black shadows that looked like chairs, and his own seats, for a total of seven seats.

The seats covered by the fog are also difficult to see the specific situation, let alone whether there is anyone there. He tried to get up and take a closer look, but some force imprisoned him in his seat, preventing him from getting up and leaving.

After struggling vigorously for a while, still not breaking free, he began to ask tentatively, "Is anyone there?" ”

The sound continued to the distance, reverberating like an echo, but no one replied to him, and in the silent space, only his voice echoed, which seemed a little weird.

Just as he was about to speak louder, a slightly familiar male voice rang out behind his stone chair.

The man sighed and said, "You shouldn't have come here." ”

Lu Mingfei was startled, and was about to struggle to look back, and then he opened his eyes as if he was awakened. Before he could recall the details of the dream, he felt that something was wrong.

He was now lying in a dilapidated room that looked like a hospital room, still wearing what looked like a restraint gown, and his whole body was tied to something that felt like a bed like something like a belt.

The room was very shabby, and even in the dark, you could see the peeling walls and the shelves with medical and surgical props on one side. And it's obviously in a dream, but I can smell like disinfectant water.

struggled hard, but also couldn't break free of these restraints, and the more he struggled, the tighter he struggled. And he felt that he couldn't exert his strength, his physical fitness seemed to have dropped to a situation where even ordinary people were inferior, and the magic circuit in his body seemed to have disappeared.

What's going on here? Double dreams? Lu Mingfei frowned secretly, his head was also made of wire like a restraint prop, although it didn't cover his mouth, his throat was dry but he couldn't speak.

"Ding." There seemed to be a sound of the door lock opening outside the room, and Lu Mingfei, who didn't know the specific situation, quickly closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep.

The door was opened, and Lu Mingfei quietly opened a trace of his eyelids and looked towards the bright door.

A petite figure sneaked in, because he was backed by the light, he couldn't see his appearance clearly, but judging from the reflective hair of this figure after the light shone on it, it should be a girl.

The girl seemed to be holding something in her hand, and she stood at the door for a moment, as if to look at it. Then approached Lu Mingfei as if she had found something, and when she was near him, she stood beside Lu Mingfei like this, looking at him as if she was curious.

Lu Mingfei completely closed his eyes when the girl approached, and he made a breathing sound as if he was naturally asleep, pretending to be asleep.

"It's pathetic." After a while, Lu Mingfei heard the girl whisper something in a language like Russian, and then he heard the girl walk back as if she had walked to the faucet to get some water.

Lu Mingfei heard that the girl had come back and was much closer to him, and he could smell the girl's body. Then he felt as if something was dripping from his lips, and he knew it was water when the liquid flowed into his mouth. The girl probably saw that his lips were chapped and went to fetch some water to feed him.

The water ran out, and Lu Mingfei felt that his dry and hoarse voice was much better, and at this time, the girl also turned around as if she was going out.

Sensing that the girl was kind, he opened his eyes and tried to stop her, but the words that came out of his mouth became, "Don't hurry up, Renata." ”

Lu Mingfei was just surprised when he knew Russian and why his words had become like that, when he saw the girl he called Renata look back in surprise. He saw the girl's freckled but familiar face.

When a name was about to blurt out, he opened his eyes as if he had woken up.

How is this the case? Lu Mingfei saw the surroundings clearly, and frowned again.

This time, he saw not foggy spaces and dilapidated wards or anything like that, but the daytime campus of the Kassel Academy.

He was now floating in the air like a god's perspective, and below was the library he frequented.

"Lu Mingze? Are you playing ghost again? Lu Mingfei shouted around, but no one replied. Lu Mingze didn't seem to be there, or this abnormal dream had nothing to do with him.

As if able to move, he tried to move his body, and was able to move, but he couldn't get out of the range of leaving the library.

Restricted? Lu Mingfei lowered his body and entered the hall directly through the door of the book, which was the scene of his battle with the students who invaded the library during the day of freedom, that is, today.

"Bang." The boy in the school uniform shot a bullet in the head of a man in a combat uniform, and the red liquid sprayed out and splashed onto the bookshelf next to him, and the man fell with him, along with a bookshelf.

Then the boy first glanced back slightly, and after nimbly hiding behind the bookshelf on the side, he hid and fired a shot at the place where he had just looked, and the sound of the heavy object falling to the ground sounded again, and another man in combat uniform fell.

Crisp and neat, guns and headshots. From Lu Mingfei's current perspective, this is like a popcorn movie, where the protagonist still has an invincible aura, ignoring all dangers and enemies. But Lu Mingfei himself knows that this is not a movie, it happened during the day today, and he doesn't have an invincible aura, just the ability to escape when facing impossible enemies again and again.

But why did this inexplicable dream put him this kind of thing like a "kill collection"? Lu Mingfei couldn't think of a clue for the time being, so he watched patiently.

Gradually, his brow furrowed, and he realized that something was wrong.

Now he was no longer in the library, but moving with his own trajectory below. What he found out was wrong, and it also appeared in himself.

He in his dreams, or he killed in the real world during the day. He didn't seem to feel any discomfort about pulling the trigger on his classmates, and every time he knocked someone down, a look of mockery and revenge flashed across his face, as if he were enjoying the killing.

Lu Mingfei, who discovered this incident, remembered a question that he had inadvertently ignored for a long time, and he seemed to have become more and more unwilling about himself.