One hundred and ninety-one, dream rescue (5)

When the bright light receded, the Equatorial Fire Fairy had already arrived in the dream of Yu Zi: it was an old-fashioned electric train, and Red was in the corridor of one of the train cars, the train was rushing, and the foggy night was outside the window.

"Fairy, reply. Zou Gong shouted.

The Equatorial Fire Fairy quickly observed the surrounding situation, pressed his index finger to the ear core, and said, "I have entered the dream realm of Youzi, and this is a carriage of the train. There was a lot of noise all around and the light was dim. And also............ Everything here looks a little bigger than the real thing. ”

Zou Gong looked at his pocket watch and said, "Those spider monsters are coming in three minutes, hurry up and find out where Youzi is now, and persuade her to wake up from her dream, and all actions must be completed within this relatively safe three minutes." ”

"Understood. Red replied as he acted. ――――Judging from the last record of Yuzi's dream, the carriage that Yuzi is in should be a few Zuihou sections of the train, so it should be found soon.

Chi looked at the large tables, chairs and benches around him while acting, and gradually became suspicious. Suddenly reacted, hurriedly looked at his hand, and couldn't help exclaiming:

"Wait, how did I become a child. ”

What the?

Everyone was shocked.

Zou Gong frowned, quickly recalled his Shiyan experience, and said a theoretical answer in a deep voice: "The appearance of the dreamer is determined by the dreamer's subconscious, just like when we dream of friends around us, it will be a little different from the 'he' in reality. Miss Youzi has been asleep for too long, and this level of deviation is inevitable. ”

"Is that so?" the equatorial fire fairy had a cold look in her eyes: ............ No wonder Zou Gong once said that the dream realm is a shijie who is extremely strong and powerless warriors.

But even a child's body doesn't matter.

The little fairy gritted her teeth a little and struggled to open the door of the garage numbered 16-3.

How could it be ......? The little fairy's eyelids jumped slightly.

Zou Gong asked eagerly, "What's the matter?" ”

"The corpses, there are three corpses in this garage, they have been dead for a long time. The fairy replied as she looked at the three corpses crawling with maggots.

Zou Gong's palms trembled, and he felt a chill: This is really an extraordinary and dangerous dream.

But now is not the time to sigh, Zou Gong grabbed the microphone and ordered: "Don't pay attention to this, now you have to find the target immediately." ”

Whew. Without a moment's delay, the fairy flew up, and quickly calculated in his heart:

The number of the depot just now is 16-3, which means that there should be 16 carriages hanging in addition to the locomotive, and each carriage will have three depots?

Zou Gong took advantage of this time to make up lessons to the fairy: "Boy, listen to me while you do it: everything in the dream realm is the true reaction of the dreamer's subconscious, and it is something that the dreamer himself cannot control. But we can infer the ideology of the dreamer from the things in these dreams, such as the corpse that symbolizes fear or the shadow of tragedy. ”

Wow. The fairy opened the second door, and inside was another corpse that had died a horribly death. The fairy hurriedly ran to the next garage.

Zou Gong continued: "The train represents the progress and development of the times, but it may also represent certain events that cannot be changed. Fairy, you look around and see if there's anything special. ”

The fairy glanced at the simple decorative paintings on the inner wall of the carriage, and suddenly braked suddenly: "Picture? Which one is not the picture of Mrs. Lishu?"

Looking at it again, there are many more ahead. There are a lot of large and small photo frames, some group photos, and some solo photos. It's all photos of people related to Yu Zi.

"There are a lot of photos here. The fairy reported to Zou Gong.

"Photographs are a representation of memories, and the more photos there are, the more people the target will miss. This is a good sign, and it may be possible to use the subject's thoughts of these characters to revive her on her own. ”

"Really?" The little fairy couldn't help but clench her fists when she looked at the photo in front of her, feeling slightly cold: it was a group photo, and the characters related to Youzi were all there, and the fourteen-year-old Youzi was surrounded by people and was generally in the middle position. But what made the little fairy feel a little frightened was that Yu Zi's face had been pierced with a sharp object.

Gritting his teeth, the little fairy turned around and struggled to open the door numbered 16-1.

Chilling corpses again.

After the inspection of the Zuihou carriage, the little fairy entered the 15th carriage.

Struggle to open the iron gate numbered 15-3, -- corpses.

Pull open the iron gate numbered 15-2, -- the corpse.

Then there was the garage numbered 15-1, and the corpses.

The fairy's heart fell into an ice cave at once, and he was already more or less certain that the scene in most of the remaining carriages was nothing more than a repetition of the scene, either long dead and the corpses had dried, or that he had just died, still dripping with blood. But none of this can escape the breath of Hades.

The little fairy looked around and said secretly, "This is simply a ―――――――――――― death train." ”

The Equatorial Fire Fairy has fought to the death in all sorts of places: in the mountains, in the woods, in the night, under the snowy mountains, and even in the swamps.

But he had never fought in such a strange place: -- in a dream, in a purple dream, ―――――― in this place that could be called a death train.

Look outside the train window, all around the towering Black Mountain, the sky is cloudy, like a hellish scene.

Entering the No. 14 carriage, the little fairy was a little scared for no reason.

When I opened the floodgates of the garage numbered 14-3, it was still a corpse.

Zou Gong's anxious voice came from his ears: "Stinky boy, haven't you found your target yet?"

The little fairy didn't answer, and struggled to walk towards an iron gate in Xiangxia.

"Hey, hey, hey, ............. Zou Gong shouted, suddenly his mind moved, and his open mouth could no longer make a sound.

Boom, another floodgate was opened, still corpses.

The Equatorial Fire Fairy looked at these corpses as if he was looking at the sins he had committed before, and his mood became a little heavier, and his movements gradually slowed down.

Zou Gong, who is the commander-in-chief of the real shijie, propped his body on the wooden table and did not move, and everyone was secretly puzzled. Zou Gong finally picked up the microphone and said to the little fairy in the dream in a deep voice: "Boy, are you scared?"

The little fairy suddenly stopped her body movements and was silent.

Zou Gong frowned, and said in a deep voice: "My experience in dreaming is far more than yours, and I can understand your situation: dreams are an existence that is completely different from reality, and people who dream for the first time will inevitably feel a huge discomfort. And you kid didn't do the preliminary preparation training at all, and sure enough, it's too reluctant to continue now. ………… Come out first, I've decided to help you. We'll come back to today's work after you've had a while of falling asleep. ”

Kun Lu in the laboratory frowned secretly: How could it be ...... like this?

The little fairy didn't answer, and walked slowly through an iron gate in Xiangxia.

Zou Gong's eyelids jumped, and he smiled bitterly: "Hey, boy." Don't support heroes, what's so good about this kind of thing. ”

The little fairy's eyes were cold, and she said in a deep voice: "Mr. Zou, I didn't succeed." ”

Zou Gong was stunned.

The little fairy gritted her teeth and said, "As you said, I was really scared just now. But it wasn't the environment that scared me, but some unpleasant memories that suddenly disturbed me. ……………… It's okay everyone, I can continue until I save Youzi. ”

Zou Gong was a little speechless, and sneered: "Okay, no matter what the reason for your hesitation just now. As soon as you feel that you are not in a state right now, come out immediately! I said that nightmares are extremely dangerous for dreamers. ”

The little fairy grabbed the handle of the iron gate numbered 14-1 tightly with one hand, her eyes were cold, and she said in a deep voice: "Do you care so much about my state? Well, in fact, there is a way to make me fearless ............. ”

The equatorial fire fairy felt the temperature coming from the palm of his hand, and he had a premonition that Youzi was in this garage. He took a deep breath and inhaled all the death-mixed air until the lobes of his lungs reached a kind of saturation.

――――――………… For the sake of the purple .............

"Whew――――――. The little fairy exhaled a mouthful of turbid air, and the mangs exploded, struggling to open the big gate in front of him.