Wang Qi felt that he had a very long dream.

In the dream, he was sitting in a dragon train. In the empty carriage, apart from him, there were only two men who were by no means good at sitting opposite, muttering, and occasionally pointing at themselves.

The only strange thing is that a strange armor grows out of the floor of the train.

With his head down and his feet facing the sky, there is a sadness in the ridiculousness.

If it was just that, Wang Qi felt that he could still accept it.

It's nothing more than that I've been under too much mental pressure recently, so I dreamed of such a grotesque scene, and when I went back, I found a fortune teller who officially entered the yin-yang order to help me interpret the dream, and I just broke it.

Wang Qi's face was full of astonishment, his shocked eyes swept past his crotch, and he said gloomily: "Then what compensation do you say, if you speak, I will do it." ”

"What are you talking about?"

"Nothing."

Ao Hu was stunned by these words, and his heart was full of anger, eager to stab Wang Qi with a knife.

A touch of shame and indignation appeared on Wang Qi's face, and he, who was already determined to die, was suddenly bold at this moment, and suddenly stood up against the blade in front of him.

Sure enough, it's this kind of routine, which is a bit vulgar.

Wang Qi smiled knowingly and stretched out his hand in front of Aohu: "I took your task, bring it." ”

This rabbit cub is really fucking ugly to speak.

It's really bloody, and it's really a yellow sorghum ghost

But something is wrong, I don't remember ever buying this kind of armor-themed sorghum dream?

and a bunch of female armor, when did your taste become so heavy?

And with his habit of never being abused, what he buys is the dream of the entrant who is invincible in the world and sweeps the wilderness, it shouldn't be a template for ordinary people, this is still a bird?

Could it be that the strange-looking armor in front of him has turned against the guest and mastered this Huangliang dream, thus snatching his own authority?

"You can kill but not humiliate, or you can just take me away."

One person, one person, one stand, one sit.

But now that he has woken up from his dream, the scene in front of him has changed from the dragon train to a private house.

Here's what's going on.

Could it be that this yellow sorghum ghost has suddenly changed sex?

It wasn't until Wang Qi saw that his hair stood on end that he suddenly shouted coldly: "You, an evil demon from outside the world, broke into my world, raped and plundered, did all kinds of evil, committed a lot of bloody crimes, and people and gods were angry. Now that death is on the verge of death, pretending to have amnesia and wanting to wipe out all the sins, is there such a cheap thing in this world? ”

Anyway, it is death horizontally and vertically, and it is better to die happily than to suffer these insults.

Although Wang Qi can't remember his identity in the real world, he remembers that he has entered many Huangliang dreams, and remembers a lot of concepts about dreams.

"Courageous, worthy of being a man I fancied."

Under the pressure of the Aohu's killing intent, Wang Qi did not hesitate and turned his heart sideways.

Ordinary people like them, if they are immersed in the inferior Huangliang dream for a long time, they are likely to encounter some strange things, collectively referred to as Huangliang ghosts.

Just slaughter the person named Liu Xianzhou, help these ink armor vent, and experience this exquisite dream by the way.

Wang Qi suddenly remembered a life-saving word that his 'dream friends' often put on their lips.

Wang Qi complained again and again in his heart, and said angrily: "Then how do I activate it?" ”

"Who is this grandson, who can do such a brute thing, and he won't even let go of you iron bumps."

Listening to the sonorous sound of 'Zheng', Aohu's wrist popped out a one-foot-long snow-bright blade, and the tip of the knife was aimed at the middle of Wang Qi's legs.

Ao Hu looked back at Wang Qi in confusion.

"The liberation of the ghosts. It's kind of interesting. ”

"Big brother, I really can't remember what I did, and I didn't know this was your territory."

"The normal operation of the villain, there is no big problem. But my identity as an assassin was revealed in the first place, which is a bit outrageous, and it's a hell of a start. ”

Ao Hu gritted his teeth and said: "He enslaved and persecuted my brothers and sisters, and used us as cannon fodder and tools for him to fight for power and profit!" ”

Shouldn't it?

"Sure enough, it's cheap and not good, save money and suffer a big loss!"

And the realism and plot design of this dream are good, and it can be seen that it has cost a lot of money, which is much stronger than the inferior products I entered before.

"As long as you help me complete a task, all your previous sins can be written off. Not only that, but I can grant you a wish. ”

"As long as you can successfully break the lock and advance to the order, and be promoted to the subordinate of any sequence, you can activate it. Still."

The sharp turn for the worse made Wang Qi's head dazed for a while, and he looked at Aohu with dull eyes.

It seems that the above guessed correctly, Wang Qi really regarded this place as a dream.

However, if the light cluster in his body is the protagonist's prop, then his life as a 'worker slave' in the previous half a year should be just a foreshadowing.

But that armor didn't disappear, but sat in front of him with the appearance of a big golden sword!

This couldn't help but make Wang Qi wonder if he had a dream within a dream, or simply that even now it was a yellow sorghum dream, and he still hadn't really woken up.

"Do you need it?"

This time, for some reason, he felt that he did not maintain a transcendent perspective and relaxed game mentality like he had traveled to other Huangliang dreams in the past, but instead empathized with Ao Hu's words and was extremely empathetic.

Anyway, if I determined that this was a sorghum dream that was still in a normal state, and there was no sorghum ghost, there was nothing to worry about.

"Take what?" This time it was Aohu's turn to stay in place.

It's still a realistic type of dream! What if the real Central Branch knew that someone dared to slander them like this, and didn't give cramps and skins to the people who created and sold this yellow sorghum dream?

Wang Qi's consciousness clenched his legs, his eyes were frightened, and he shouted bitterly: "Big brother, big brother, can you change something to pay?" ”

"What the hell did I get into a fucking dream, and why is there such content?"

In this way, the length of this dream is inevitably too long, and the progress is too slow, right?

Besides, what's the point of this foreshadowing? Bitter first and then sweet, want to promote and suppress first?

It's really boring enough to even use the Huangliang Dream to discredit the opponent to do so many meaningless actions.

Wang Qi's expression was suffocated, and his head shook like a rattle: "Back.. Not in the back. ”

Wang Qiman still had some incomprehensible doubts in his head, but then he left them all behind.

Ao Hu said in a contemptuous tone: "Look at you like this, you should also be a small character who does nothing in your world, why should I give up the powerful position here and go to your world to suffer and suffer?" ”

"And now that the people in the Central Branch have been eyeing you, they are likely to send someone to follow you, and even hunt you down, you have to be mentally prepared."

"His name is Liu Xianzhou, and he is the vice president of the middle branch of the Jinling City Ink Order."

"I can only give assistance in the later stage."

However, those dreams are basically based on the battle between Buddhism and Taoism, either the holy monk destroys the demon, or the god kills the adulterous monk, the main one is to elevate himself and discredit the opponent.

Wang Qi muttered to himself: "The key is that this dream realm will even block the permission to lock most of the entrant's memories in the real world and freely enter and exit the dream, this setting is a little too outrageous, right?" Fuck, when Lao Tzu quits, I'll settle accounts with that bastard who sold my dreams! Dry, the money must be returned! ”

"What happened to the other party?"

It wasn't until Ao Hu had already walked to the door that Wang Qi, who was in deep thought, suddenly came back to his senses, raised his head and shouted: "Hey, Ao Hu, does this task you gave me even have a name?" ”

Ao Hu added: "You can only rely on yourself in this process, and I can't help you in any way. ”

"I often walk in my dreams, how can I not get my crotch wet. The female ghost is a white prostitute, and the male ghost is a gun. ”

But I saw the latter smile slyly: "You don't understand this, the name of the task will contain a lot of useful information." ”

"It doesn't work, it doesn't work either."

The four eyes are facing each other, and the saber is tense.

"Giving you away? Do you deserve it too? ”

The tip of the knife that probed forward stopped, swinging from side to side.

"Okay, then you turn around."

A person who is not even afraid of being targeted by the Huangliang ghost, taken away or killed will naturally not be afraid to enter this special dream with obvious targeting and prejudice, and will even be aroused curiosity and sympathy to find out what is going on.

This kind of thing, Wang Qi has heard people mention it before.

Ao Hu suddenly laughed loudly, the cold blade was withdrawn from his wrist, pointed to the seat behind Wang Qi, and said softly: "Sit down, don't be nervous." It was just a temptation for me to test you, and now you've passed. ”

"I want you to kill me."

But how could you buy such a thing? Haven't you always only bought 'cool' dreams? Could it be that it was given away for free, so I was accidentally fooled?

Ao Hu shouted: "People can't be resurrected after death, how can you recover as before?" Even if you can revive them, will they still be their original selves? ”

Once you hit a ghost, there will be more luck and less luck.

After saying this, Ao Hu didn't stay any longer, turned around and strode away.

"What else can there be, of course it's something that will help me grow, you can't let me kill that Liu Xianzhou right now, right?"

"Yes."

As long as your character dies, you will naturally be able to break through all the restrictions and exit this dream safely.

The more Wang Qi thought about it, the more he felt that this might be the truth, and he couldn't help but scold in his heart.

Aohu stood up and said softly, "Take care." ”

This son of a bitch, his words are really fucking ugly.

Wang Qi's brows furrowed, and he continued to ask, "Is there any other news or precautions to provide?" ”

"Big brother, are you a fairy or a monster?"

"But before I kill you, I'm going to cut off your tools and get back a little interest for those who died in vain!"

The person who constructed this Huangliang Dream should have had something to do with the Central Branch, and he didn't dare to confront the other party head-on, so he could only use this way to disgust the opponent.

Ao Hu's emotions were extremely complicated, and his eyes were fixed on each other.

"I've said everything I have to say. The rest is up to you. ”

Wang Qi rubbed his chin and asked after a moment of silence, "Then what can you do for me?" By the way, I don't know your name yet. ”

"What compensation do I want? Human life can only be repaid with human life! ”

"You can call me Aohu. There's very little I can do, and I will only show up after you become an orderer. But when the time comes, my brothers and sisters and I will give up everything to keep you safe. ”

"You're just a ghost in a garbage dream, and you really think you're a big guy? Let me tell you, no matter how ordinary Lao Tzu is, he is still a real person, and it is not your turn to pretend to be a fake ghost here. Don't you just want me to pay for my life? Come, Lao Tzu will let you kill, if it's a man, you will give me a good time! ”

Or is this just a quest?!

After all, in the settlement after the completion of the task, there is still such a thing as a 'wish' with a huge scale.

Wang Qi said to himself: "In that case, the most difficult part of this dream is the stage from ordinary people to becoming a follower. On the one hand, you have to avoid the investigation and pursuit of the Central Branch, and on the other hand, you have to look for an opportunity to become an orderly, the key is that you have no help, you can only rely on yourself, and survive in a desperate situation."

"Understood."

Sure enough, it's the plot!

Wang Qi's tense face suddenly relaxed, cold sweat gushed out of his pores, instantly penetrated his vest, his steps staggered back, and the whole person fell into the chair.

Wang Qi's face suddenly turned pale, and his voice trembled and said: "You see, if this is not the case, you let me live, and when I go out, I will immediately find someone to restore this world to your original state, how about it?" ”

I'm still playing Dead Man, I'm playing Dead Armor, I'm still playing Dead Armor?

Ao Hu looked at Wang Qi, who seemed to have regarded this place as a playground, and said in a deep voice: "In this world, except for me, anyone who tries to approach you, you can't easily trust it. ”

If it comes, it will be safe.

"Then let's call it the liberation of the Ming ghosts."

Wang Qi's eyes were red, and he gasped and roared: "You'd fucking pray that Lao Tzu will also die in another world, but if you keep a breath, Lao Tzu will definitely come back and kill you!" Come on! ”

Wang Qi wiped the sweat from his face, and the violent fluctuations in his emotions made him look a little weak, but there was no longer any fear in his gaze when he looked at Ao Hu: "Say, what task do you want me to help you do." ”

Ao Hu was furious and said, "What, do you think you are still qualified to bargain with me now?" Today, Lao Tzu wants to chop in front, and he won't let go of the back! ”

Wang Qi finally realized at this moment, no wonder there are so many preset restrictions and such difficult trigger conditions here, I am afraid it is all to screen the entrants.

Ao Hu reacted and hurriedly said, "The thing has been placed in your body, but it has not been activated yet." ”

Wang Qi squeezed out an ugly smile and asked, "Everyone has no grudges in the past and no hatred in the near future, if I have any offense in this world, I will apologize to you first." You have a lot of them, don't worry about me. ”

This kind of targeting ink order is very rare.

"It's a bit difficult, but it's okay, there should be other characters who will jump out to help me."

In the simple house where there was only one person left, Wang Qi patted the dust on his body, and smiled confidently on his face.

"Then let me be your savior!"

(End of chapter)