Awakened by the shouts and firelight outside, Rahman instantly woke up from his bed, his heart filled with nervousness and panic.

Originally, he had a toss tonight, coupled with his weak body, he fell asleep directly on the bed.

Who knows if there is another unexpected situation, or an unexpected situation as the rules suggest.

When he woke up, Rahman found that the temperature in the dormitory was getting hotter, the smoke was thick, and his vision was blurred.

There seemed to be smoke entering the dormitory through cracks in the doors and windows, and the pungent smell made him cough a few times.

But the next scene made Rahmanton puzzled.

Because listening to the shouts outside is so loud and the temperature is so hot, why didn't the three roommates notice it?

Even if the roommates are tired, they can't even notice the shouting, the smoke, and the temperature.

There must be something wrong with this.

Rahman recalled Rule 6.

[Rule 6: If you hear someone outside the door say that there is a fire, please ignore it, the dormitory is a relatively safe place.] 】

According to the analysis of the rules, Rahman felt that he only had to ignore the situation outside and stay in the dormitory.

But the problem is that I am in a very bad state now, like a piece of meat that has been baked in the microwave, and after a while it will be roasted with fat.

Rahman felt that the sensation was too real, so he called out to the mute for help.

Dumb people can be strong people here, and they should know how to deal with them.

But strange things happened again, and the mute fell asleep in his bed as if he had not heard his cries.

Not only that, but the other two roommates are also like this, even if the deaf can't hear, how blind can't hear.

Rahman skillfully rolled over and got out of bed under the thick smoke, and pushed the mute, but he still couldn't wake the mute, who was like the living dead.

Most of the Chosen ones might have panicked by now in the face of this strange phenomenon, but Rahman was unusually calm.

He felt as if he had entered a 'special' space, not in a parallel world with his other roommates.

The state of his body is similar to that of his thirst just now, similar to what only he can feel.

Looking out through the cat's eye, there was already a sea of fire outside.

At this time, it seemed that a rescue team appeared outside the window, laying out inflatable mattresses, and was shouting with a loudspeaker for Rahman to jump down.

Rahman realized at this time that he must not go out through the door, let alone jump through the window.

All this is fake, these weird phenomena are to force yourself out.

But the smoky and scorching heat didn't feel like a fake.

If you don't do anything, you may die here.

So he hurried back to bed, found the water he had just picked up in the toilet, drank a small part, poured the other part on the handkerchief, and covered his mouth and nose.

Lying in bed and waiting for the fire to pass.

He knew that this was the test, and he could only endure it.

There is often such a test of willpower in the strange world, and whoever can't survive will die.

Most of the Chosen ones have a similar approach to Rahman, anyway, the main thing is to follow the rules, and it is impossible to get out.

Dimitri, the transcendent of the Hairy Bear Country, was familiar with such a scene, and the other Chosen ones might not understand it, but he knew that this was a method of extradition in witchcraft, called 'Dream Extradition'.

Dream extradition is a powerful illusion spell that briefly pulls a person's soul from the real world into a fantasy called the Dream World.

In this illusion, the caster can shape the environment, the setting, the creatures, and even the speed at which time passes.

Those who are pulled into the dream world will fall into a deep sleep physically, but their souls will experience a dreamlike adventure in the dream world.

The most terrifying effect of this spell is that if the person who is pulled into the dream dies in the dream, he will also die directly in reality.

There is another condition here, that is, the method of death must be very real, so real that the practitioner feels that he is dead, and he will die.

Dimitri even knew that this spellcaster should be in a nearby clearing.

Because to cast this spell, you need to set up a formation around it, and the props around the formation are the bridge between dreams and reality.

As long as this formation is destroyed, then the environment will disappear.

Otherwise, you can only compete with the opponent for endurance.

After all, the caster can't have endless mana.

After torturing the immortal for a period of time, he had to remove the curse.

But Dimitri knew that he would not be able to go out, and that perhaps there was a lot of danger waiting for him outside.

"Damn weird, it's endless."

Dimitri cursed and began to fight with strange methods again.

Don't look at his performance very well, but Dimitri has a certain status in the wizarding association of the woolly bear country.

Generally speaking, there are not many things that can be solved by him, and no matter where he goes, the local Xiaoxiao will retreat.

With his strength, it can be said that there are very few people who can fight with him locally, and he is also the existence of a hegemon.

But since he entered the world of strange talks, he has been fighting for the Fa all night, and his body is still very weak, and he can't torture him.

No wonder the experts of the group say that the aborigines and weirdness of the weird world have a few brushes, and Dimitri is now convinced.

Without complaining, Dimitri meditated directly on the spot and began to resist the spell.

He can understand the strange events very clearly, but Zhang Yangqing doesn't need to be very clear.

Zhang Yangqing, who had just been woken up, realized that he had entered the environment, which looked similar to reality, but everything did not look very real.

When Zhang Yangqing snapped his fingers, all the illusions around him disappeared directly.

On the other side, on the roof of the dormitory building, a man sitting cross-legged suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood, his face was shocked, and his chest rose and fell violently, as if he had been hit hard.

The person next to him asked, "What's wrong with you?" ”

The man who vomited blood gasped and got up and said, "Run, I'm in trouble." ”

Ignoring the surprise of the four or five people around him, he seemed to sense some danger coming, and ran desperately towards the corridor.

As he ran into the hallway, there was a scorching breath behind him, accompanied by the heart-rending wails of his companions.

He didn't dare to turn his head back, because there was an extremely dangerous aura coming at him, like the hands of death pulling him down the abyss.

The man who vomited blood couldn't help but quicken his pace, his body was sweating, his heart was beating wildly, and he wanted to get away from here quickly.

In fact, when he was lightly cracked by Zhang Yangqing, he knew that he and Zhang Yangqing were not at the same level.

If the person in the middle art is inferior to himself, then this person needs to be patient.

The person in the middle art is at the same level as himself, so the two of them must fight.

The person in the middle art is more advanced than himself, so why don't you run? People will definitely be able to find your place!

Then, the caster will face the most terrifying revenge, which is death.

Just now, Zhang Yangqing was very annoyed when he was woken up, he knew that if he didn't solve these annoying guys, maybe they would make this moth again.

So after he unlocked the illusion, he went straight to the window, opened it, and jumped up.

jumped directly from the seventh floor to the roof, after all, the roof is only the ninth floor, which is an easy thing for Zhang Yangqing.

I saw that there were four or five people sneaking around, and there was a formation.

Zhang Yangqing knew that they were demons.

Since you like to set fires, I'll let you know what it means to set fires!

I saw him condense a seal with one hand, the fire word, and set himself on fire!

If an ordinary Taoist priest used this move, a fire would catch fire somewhere on the enemy's body, causing the enemy to panic.

It was Zhang Yangqing who could be used, and the five weird bodies around the formation immediately ignited raging flames, like a burning man, and the flames jumped on him, constantly devouring his clothes and skin.

The flames were like mad beasts devouring everything, making a crackling sound like burning branches crackling and breaking in the flames.

An eerie scream echoed in the night sky, and his figure twisted in the flames, as if he was suffering endless pain.

Their skin was scorched black by the flames, their hair and eyebrows were curled, and their whole beings seemed to be consumed by the flames.

And Zhang Yangqing stood in place, looking at the 'happy hand dancing' on the other side, and was very satisfied with his masterpiece.

But the fly in the ointment is that one guy has already escaped from here, but can he escape?

The Bloodspit was not at all surprised that the enemy had just gone on a business trip and killed all of his teammates.

All he had to do now was survive, survive this terrifying building, survive that terrible enemy.

I knew that the enemy was so strong, and he didn't dare to come if he was given a hundred dares.

"Why doesn't this damn building even have a light."

The breathing of the blood-vomiting man echoed through the silence like a wild drumbeat.

He ran wildly, every step felt like a brush with death.

The darkness in the hallway seemed to swallow everything, leaving only the sound of his hurried footsteps and panicked heartbeat intertwining in the air.

Because there was no light, he kept knocking things over, and each impact was accompanied by a muffled sound that seemed particularly harsh in the darkness.

He didn't have time for any of that, he just wanted to get out of this dangerous place as quickly as possible.

The footsteps behind him were getting closer and closer, and he was terrified.

The weirdest thing is that the footsteps are light and heavy, and it feels like a walk, but I don't know why, no matter how I run, I can't get rid of this footsteps.

Every turn made him feel a pang of nervousness, for fear that the owner of the footsteps had come to him.

Finally, the blood-vomiting man came to the elevator, and he frantically pressed the door close button, as if he could get rid of all the danger as soon as the elevator door closed.

The moment the elevator doors slowly closed, it was as if he saw a terrible creature with red-eyed eyes appear outside.

Those eyes shimmered with an eerie glow in the darkness, as if they had endless malice and killing.

The blood-vomiting man's heart tightened suddenly, and he quickly turned his head, not daring to look at those eyes again.

The elevator door finally closed, and he breathed a sigh of relief, but the tension and uneasiness in his heart did not subside.

He leaned against the wall of the elevator, listening to the sound of the elevator descending, and his heart was mixed.

The faint glow of the buttons in the elevator reflected his pale face and tense nerves.

He kept thinking back to what he had just experienced, and the feeling of life and death that made him unable to calm down.

But at the same time, he also felt a little lucky.

The vomiting of blood rejoices that he has managed to escape from danger, and that he is still alive in this world.

This terrifying dormitory building, he didn't want to stay for a second.

The number on the elevator has come to 1, and the elevator doors open quickly.

But there was a scene in front of him that made him feel terrified.

(End of chapter)