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Chapter 305 Three hundred and three: Horror Nightmare(1/2)

After letting Seiichi finish the plate of liquid food, the two people in the ward seemed to fall into a brief silence.

Lin was still sitting beside Chengyi's bed, seemingly thinking for a long time.

During this period, her expression changed several times, but finally.

"I will come to see you tomorrow. Before then, be good."

Lin still didn't say much.

She neither chose to continue listening to Seiichi's pleas nor refused his proposal.

Lin also has her own struggles.

Seiichi would not embarrass her too much.

After all, the plan proposed by Shukaku is just a treatment attitude that treats a dead horse as a living horse.

If you are hungry now by eating liquid food in order to slowly eliminate the excess external chakra in your body and adapt to it, it is a kind of "negative therapy".

So using sealing technology for 'treatment' without any precedent is undoubtedly a positive treatment.

But the word "positive" just sounds nice.

You've already tried your best, haven't you?

And once such a plan was made, a wave of sleepiness came over him like a wave.

"What's wrong? Little hero? Something feels wrong with your body?"

The end of the dream.

It was the blurry figure that stuffed a bloody eye into its own eye socket. Then

Looking at yourself?

The place where the picture freezes

It's the four-wheeled windmill.

Other gods?!

His eyes swept across like a hawk, looking at the clock on the opposite wall.

There was a 'hissing' sound between his mouth and tongue, and the pupils of his eyes were wide open.

The fourth generation, Kushina, Orochimaru, and the third generation.

The question is what is the success rate and the efficacy?

In medicine, positivity is just an attitude, while negativity means stability to a certain extent.

When he woke up from the dream, he seemed to be still trapped in the illusion.

Among them, the one who is most willing to ‘help’ is of course my dear teacher Orochimaru.

After saying that, there seemed to be a click in the microphone that cut off communication.

As if he was 'turning through' a book, he opened up the vague memories again.

There seems to be a vague figure in the intermittent dream images.

The noise coming from the call was like countless mosquitoes and flies biting his heart, making him almost unable to hold his breath.

Although even now, the old man may not be able to figure out who was the last person to write the letter.

Is this just because the situation that I was most worried about lingered in my heart for a long time, and then rehearsed it in my dream?

Or should I say, this is a foregone conclusion

wrong

You can't scare yourself like this.

He should 'witness' the tragedy that would happen to him and Shisui.

Sweat rolled down his forehead, quickly making his long hair wet.

Therefore, sincerity talks both inside and outside

In fact, they are all mentioning others.

His eyes were uncertain, and they were once again fixed on the clock on the wall.

"call"

The medical ninja sister didn't think there was anything wrong with the boy who was startled by the nightmare, but she patiently explained it to him.

His breathing was neither slow nor rapid, and his heartbeat was slightly fast but powerful.

Black Jue wants to seize other gods!!!

Could it be that Hei Zetsu was targeting other gods who could directly control other people's thoughts, so he started this accident that was not included in the story?

If this is really a foregone conclusion, then I should be present.

I finally confirmed that it was not some 'inspiration phenomenon' that allowed me to see some 'fact' thousands of miles away.

But not to mention that Orochimaru's level of sealing skills may be ranked last among these people, just because of Seiichi's current state, he is not very willing to face Orochimaru directly.

However, such gentle breathing could not last long.

Wait a moment.

How long did you sleep for?

But even if he could ask for help, Seiichi wouldn't necessarily feel relieved.

So, Cheng Yi said everything inside and outside.

In fact, they all pointed to Lin's sealing teacher.

He had already decided on this.

But Chengyi asked sternly: "Answer me, how long did I sleep!"

But the more carefully he reviewed this dream, the colder Uchiha Seiichi's heart became.

The phantom of the Platinum Star loomed over Seiichi, as if he was trying his best to open the last blocked part.

Who knows what Orochimaru will think when he sees him letting himself be a mermaid?

What if he is greedy for his own body?

The Fourth Hokage, Namikaze Minato, has clearly rejected such a proposal.

In other words, he would at least wait until the hospital's analysis of Seiichi's condition reached the point where he could use the sealing technique before he would choose to help.

If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't control his body, it would be hard to tell that he was actually a patient.

This is just because of physical weakness and pain, which leads to uncontrollable thoughts.

It's like.

Just like the nightmare that traveled endlessly on the cliff when I closed my eyes.

It's just because I can't let it go.

It was like he penetrated Shisui's ribs, grabbed his heart, and then lifted him alive

Then he reached out his other hand to Shisui's eyes.

Chengyi paused slightly, as if he didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"Sorry. Thank you."

You must know that for cancer patients, ‘radiation therapy’ is an active treatment.

The fourth generation Hokage's wife, Uzumaki Naruto's mother, Uzumaki Kushina.

It's two hours.

Or two hours from 'someday'?

After all, this is also a human effort to urgently eliminate cancer lesions, isn’t it?

"No, I'm sorry to disturb your rest."

The old man doesn't even know if he is depressed now.

"If you're afraid of nightmares and want me to stay with you, that's fine. Anyway, there's an empty bed in your room."

But halfway through her words, she seemed to be sleepy and yawned.

However, he didn't know at this moment whether he was obsessed with it or if there was no other interest in this hospital.

Weird face, half black and half white

It’s Black Zetsu!

Once this key node is remembered, the dream blocked by memory seems to be dissected layer by layer.

Just like the pair of shadows and roots of Danzo and the Sandaime.

"Ha~ I will stay behind for the first two days. If you have anything wrong, tell me."
To be continued...
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