"Bang!"

As the second child got up, the world around him fell into darkness again.

The moment the child's heart exploded, and the blood was pouring out, Yorkham Jones suddenly saw a shadow run out of the vertical mirror.

The shadow quickly clinged to the scarecrow, and the scarecrow, dripping with black blood, suddenly came to life, laughing weirdly, and opening its huge mouth to bite the head of the man in front of it.

At this moment, a blood-colored lightning streaked through the darkness.

By the faint light, Yorkham Jones clearly watched as the man's head was torn off his body little by little, and as the skull was devoured, the scarecrow's head became a man's appearance.

"Hasimo..."

With a whisper, the scarecrow snapped into Yorkham Jones.

Oh no! It found me!

He yelled in horror, but Jokham Jones's body still couldn't move for half a minute.

"Bang!"

Then, Jokham Jones' heart beat violently, and his body involuntarily stood up.

"Bang bang bang..."

The sound of a frantic heartbeat came into his ears, and Yorkham Jones only felt that his body was being torn apart by fear, and even when the afterglow swept to his chest, he could clearly see the rise and fall of his heart.

As soon as he stood up, Yorkham Jones took the initiative to walk towards the scarecrow, and with each step, his heart beat more often and with more force.

After taking three steps, Yorkham Jones's body was drenched in sweat.

At this moment, he could clearly perceive that as soon as he took the fourth step, his heart would immediately jump out of his chest.

Move!

He roared in horror, but Yorkham Jones' left foot didn't heed him and took the first step.

"Yorkham..."

At that moment, a low, trembling voice came from behind him, and then a small cold hand grabbed Yorkham Jones's palm.

The touch came to his heart, and Yorkham Jones finally regained his mobility.

"It's okay, it's me!"

Looking back at the trembling blonde girl, he suppressed his body fear, pulled the girl up and ran downstairs.

The bloodied scarecrow didn't chase after him, squeezed a strange smile out of his face, and turned around and bit off the heads of several children.

...

In the real world, after eating the steak, Red Lotus came to the bedroom alone.

Looking at the trembling bodies of Yorkham Jones and the blonde girl, Red Lotus's eyes suddenly turned into two gems, one red and one purple.

...

In the dream world, Yorkham Jones dragged the blonde girl to the door.

"Don't be afraid!"

After reassuring the blonde girl again, Yorkham Jones slammed into the locked door.

The moment the door shattered, Yorkham Jones felt dark before his eyes, and when he saw clearly, he was back on the second floor, and back to the beginning.

In the same way, the blonde girl turned back to him and shouted:

"Yorkham, what's wrong?"

Jokham Jones didn't answer, he just gasped a few times, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and then looked at the scarecrow with some horror.

Then Jokham Jones swept over the room.

There is no change in the number of people ...

Muttering, Yorkham Jones's forehead was immediately covered with countless cold sweats.

In his sight, except for the blonde girl, the rest of the people were like machines, and every time they turned their heads or bodies, there would be a clicking sound.

No... It's supposed to be like a scarecrow...

Even, they don't have a heartbeat!

"Are you dead? What to do?"

With a whisper in his heart, Yorkham Jones wanted to pull the blonde girl away quickly, but just grabbed the girl's palm and looked at the girl's puzzled eyes, he suddenly hesitated a little.

This is her dream world... If you want to get out, you have to rely on her...

After thinking for a few seconds, Yorkham Jones put the girl's hand down and watched the scarecrow take shape.

Soon, with the scarecrow tied up, Yorkham Jones began a new ritual.

The ritual has not changed, and it is still in fear and death.

In a short time, the ritual came to the second moment when the child's heart exploded, and this time was also the time when the shadow came out of the vertical mirror.

Shadows begin to appear in the vertical mirror, and darkness begins to fall.

Watching the shadows flow inch by inch as the blood flowed from the mirror to the ground, Yorkham Jones grabbed the girl's hand and suddenly pressed harder.

At this moment, two eyes, one red and one purple, suddenly appeared in the sky of the dream world.

"What I see is true. ”

A crisp sound sounded, and a light blue crescent moon rose from the darkness.

Then, wherever the moonlight shone, black smoke came out.

When the black smoke rises, it turns into countless crows and flies towards the crescent moon.

...

Inside the cabin, Yorkham Jones once again ran to the first floor with the blonde girl.

At this time, the crescent moon in the sky was gradually obscured by crows.

...

In the real world, Red Lotus's eyes had already begun to bleed.

"Truth is not to be blasphemed, and falsehood is scattered!"

With a whisper, Red Lotus's eyes suddenly shone red and purple, shining on Yorkham Jones and the blonde girl.

Then, her eyes spurted blood in streaks of blood.

...

At the same time, the door of the low building was slammed open by Yorkham Jones, and the whisper of Red Lotus appeared in the dream world.

Then, a great black shadow appeared on the earth, it roared, wailed, and kept emitting an ancient, decaying sound.

"True Eye!"

With a roar, the light blue crescent moon suddenly brightened a little, and the crows that blocked the moonlight suddenly scattered in all directions, and Yorkham Jones also ran out of the small building with the blonde girl.

Watching the world change, the blonde girl couldn't help but get a little closer to Yorkham Jones in fear.

"Don't be afraid, I'll take you out. ”

With a gentle tug on the girl, Yorkham Jones opened the Eye of Light.

It was only after observing the flow of supernatural power through spiritual vision that Yorkham Jones saw the dream world as it was.

The whole world is a giant scarecrow, it has countless hands, each hand has countless bloody eyes, and where they are, in one eye.

Suppressed by the red and purple eyes, the scarecrow's eyes were all closed.

After one glance, Yorkham Jones pulled the blonde girl up and ran in the direction of the purple and red eyes.

After running two steps, a dark shadow suddenly emerged from the blonde girl's body and quickly transformed into the adult man who had died earlier.

"As long as there is fear, the Creator is everywhere!"

Seeing the man's hands turn into straw while flocks of black crows flew out of the straw, Yorkham Jones hurriedly stopped the blonde girl behind him and asked in a deep voice:

"Dreadlord Mozak?"