"Seeing that I'm not afraid of zombies, you're not willing to give in and want to frighten me with a hanging ghost? I have to say that you are very persistent in your directing ability!"
After saying that, he swung the tongue in his hand up and down, causing the elastic long tongue to swing up and down, back and forth...circling clockwise, and then...circling counterclockwise.
"It's certain!
Mo Zhi continued to shake it a few more times and said in a determined tone:
"Your ability to drag people into dreams is just to frighten me with ghosts and corpses. In fact, they are just paper tigers. As I said, your ability has big drawbacks. It should be because I haven't been able to do it yet.
Limitations that come to mind.”
"Relying on these scary things to scare people is the only thing your dream ability can do... If a timid person is trapped by you, he may be frightened and have some mental problems. It's a pity... You are such a poor horror movie director.
It will only create some crappy plots and scenes."
After a pause, Mo Zhi sighed:
"It's a pity that I can't comfort you. I can only tell you the reality... You have no talent at all in making horror houses."
Being ridiculed...
His voice could no longer remain calm and he yelled angrily: "You bastard!"
"What? You still don't admit that you are bad?"
Unpredictable retort:
"As long as you have some talent and have worked hard so many times, you can't achieve anything. You can come up with something that scares me... But I don't feel it at all!"
It hurts...
After saying this, even if I couldn't hear any sound, I could still imagine the sound of someone's heart breaking.
Through his words with an unpredictable smile, he constantly stimulates this contractor who is determined to become a "horror film director".
He has figured out the dream ability... This dream can only trap him in it, but it cannot harm him at all, let alone have any impact on him in reality.
In other words...at least safety can be guaranteed at this time, and knowing that it is a lie, the terrifying aura that first entered the room has disappeared for the unpredictable.
The view has been seen through, and the "voice" seems to realize that there is no point in continuing the stalemate...
Immediately, the scene in the room changed again.
The burning zombie under the stairs disappeared, completely burned to ashes by the flames; the hanging Mr. Demon also disappeared, and together with the tongue clenched in unpredictable hands, melted into the darkness again...
After a moment of silence, the voice asked the calm-faced Unpredictable:
"I have scared countless targets to the point of collapse! Why...why are you not scared at all?"
Unpredictable shook his head and said slowly: "Because... I have been hanging out in the suspense channel! The things and scenes you created have been written down by countless people..."
"What is the suspense channel...?" The voice was full of doubts.
Unpredictable raised his eyebrows, shook his head repeatedly, and said casually:
"You don't even know about Dian Niang, you uneducated guy."
.........Unexpectedly, he stopped answering and looked around the hall on the second floor, which was once again in darkness.
The quiet darkness seemed to have substance, like rolling mist, surging back and forth from all directions, wrapping the unpredictability in the middle.
Only the faint light of the lighter in your hand can dispel the dark fog between the dimensions, guarding the last little bit of light.
I still need to study how to escape as soon as possible...
Mo Cai thought for a moment and asked in a consultative tone: "Can you give me some tips?"
"Hmph, do you think I'm stupid?" The voice snorted disdainfully and said, "You can't escape! Unless I let you out."
Mobi frowned and asked: "Then you have been keeping me trapped like this for a long time?"
The tone of his voice turned cold in vain: "You should have guessed it."
"Your time is running out. Soon, you will die in this dream forever!"
Mozhi let out a long sigh and said: "Sure enough, you trapped me in the dream to delay time..."
"I guess you are waiting for your companions in reality to come to this house? And then kill me directly in reality? It should be like this... Only in this way can you explain what you just said, I will die in this dream forever
inside."
The voice was no longer covert this time, and sneered:
"Yes, that's it!"
"I can make you understand a little better. My title is 'Nightmare' and my abilities are just like you said... But what if you guessed it? Once you fall into my dream, your body in reality will become stiff.
You will remain motionless...We will arrive soon and kill you easily!"
After hearing this, Mu Zhi unexpectedly did not panic and immediately laughed:
"If you say you have no talent, you really have no talent. Now...I find out that you are not only talentless, but also stupid!"
"Am I stupid?" the voice asked back, with a tone full of disdain: "You still want to be tough? You can't save yourself by being tough."
"I'm not being harsh." Mo Zhi said calmly:
"You are exposing more and more information...don't you realize it? I have guessed a lot from your words just now. I didn't expect that instead of being alert, you still keep chattering...Isn't this stupid? I've committed it.
Do you continue to make the same mistake once?"
"In other words, are you too confident and think you can really defeat me?"
"Otherwise? Do you have any chance to make a comeback?" The voice was still arguing, not giving in at all.
Mozhi took a deep breath and said:
"First of all, there must be a way to unlock the target. Otherwise, wouldn't your ability be invincible?"
"Haha..." The voice laughed immediately.
"Look, let's just say you're not very smart, Yazi! The tone of your laughter immediately confirmed this for me."
Mo Zhi continued:
"Secondly, and more importantly...you and your companions can only come here to kill me in reality. There is a contradiction..."
"The contradiction is that since we need to wait for our companions to arrive, it means that you are not in this room now, but if you are not in the room, how did you drag me into this dream?"
"It must be through some medium? Right!"
The voice was silent again...no words for a long time.
"Look, you're silent again..."
There was a smile on the unpredictable face, flickering in the dim light of the lighter:
"Your silence... means that I guessed it right! The more you explain, the more exposed you will be. That's why you choose to remain silent."
"Generally speaking, this kind of dream has a so-called eye, and the eye may be the medium that drags me into this dream... In other words, as long as I find the medium that leads me into the dream and destroy it..."
Mo Zhi snapped his fingers:
"I can go out!"
Speaking reveals information, but without speaking, something is still unpredictably guessed from the silence... For a moment, the voice makes me not sure what to do.
"Are you hesitant now? Are you also surprised?"
Unpredictable, on the other hand, remained calm and continued:
"Don't worry, what I see is far more than that!"
"Do you know why I'm not in a hurry? Um...I forgot. You don't want to talk now, and you don't dare to talk anymore. I'll answer it myself!"
"The time in your dream is different from the time in reality! In other words, it is much slower here than in reality."
"Otherwise, I have been struggling in this room for half an hour. In reality, you can probably get there even if you are crawling like a turtle, right?"
"Haha... you still haven't said anything? It doesn't matter, this still lets me know... I guessed it right again!"
Unpredictable eyes suddenly froze, and he said word by word:
"Is that so? He killed Yan Heng's family in an attempt to put the blame on the Supervision Bureau, and wanted to provoke a fight between the Supervision Bureau and the Public Security Bureau... Mr. Man Behind the Scenes!"
"You..." The voice finally stopped being silent and spoke again with a slightly surprised tone: "You can actually guess this far!"
Unpredictably staring at the darkness in front of me:
"Creating a dream needs to be based on reality. The room I am in now almost restored the scene when I came during the day. If you were not the person who killed Yan Heng's family and saw it with your own eyes, how could you replicate so many realistic details?"
"Also, you are such a talkative person! You have talked so much, do you think I can't hear your accent that smells like curry?"
"You are a pure Hesse, from the southern tribe!"
"Unpredictable..." The voice came with a tone of gritted teeth:
"You are indeed... not simple! However, you must die today!"
"I admit it! Mr. Southern Tribe!" Mo Zhi said as he reached out and raised the lighter in his left hand, staring at the faint flickering firelight above...
Then, he pointed the muzzle of the submachine gun in his right hand directly at the lighter in his left hand.
Seeing the unpredictable movements, there was already a hint of panic in his voice:
"you……"
Mo Zhi smiled and said: "I told you, there is a formation eye here!"
"You must use a certain medium...that is to say, you can use your ability to attach the designed dream to something, and once it comes into contact, it will drag people into the dream."
"Since I entered, I have only touched three things...the hall door, the broken clock, and this lighter...You have modified the door settings and changed it into a physical barrier that cannot be opened. As for
The clock, the clock has been burned to ashes, these two points can be ruled out..."
"And the only thing that could become a medium is this lighter!"
"Unpredictable! You must die!" the voice roared again.
"Goodbye! Mr. Nightmare!" Mo Zhi replied and suddenly pulled the trigger.
boom
There was a crisp sound, and the lighter with a weak flame was shattered by a bullet at close range, turning into a piece of fluorescent light that dispersed in the darkness.
Darkness suddenly enveloped the unpredictable again...
However, a sudden distortion of time and space occurred, and the scene changed rapidly. It was as if Mu Zhi had gone deep into a rippled black hole... Then, without warning, another faint light jumped and appeared in front of Mu Zhi's eyes.
The dream is broken!
Back to reality!
Unpredictable at this time, he actually kept holding the lighter with one hand, and the four extra arms on his body had disappeared...
The pile of furniture next to it still exists and is not burning. The clock still looks like it was set up on the stairs. There are traces of corpses and fixed lines on the ground, and there are no longer half a zombie.
This is…
The unpredictable eyes narrowed slightly. Was this the time when he first took back the "stench" and lit the lighter?
Sure enough, this lighter was designed by "Nightmare". Once it is lit, it will be dragged into the dream.
He quickly tested the temperature on the top of the lighter with his finger, and found that it was not too hot. It could be seen that the flame had indeed just ignited——
The burning flame has not yet burned the tip of the lighter to the point where it is hot to the touch...
I spent more than half an hour in the dream, but only a few seconds passed in reality.
Unexpectedly, something suddenly moved in his heart... Not good!
Since half an hour in the dream is only a few seconds in reality, "Nightmare" still wants to delay himself in the dream and buy time for his arrival. Doesn't that mean... he has the ability to get here quickly! It only takes a few seconds.
Just a few minutes?
Otherwise, wouldn't delay be pointless?
At this moment, without warning, the weak flame of the lighter jumped and suddenly spurted out a vigorous flame...
A flame nearly half a meter long was billowing out.
The heat wave made Mo Zhi immediately smell the smell of his own burning hair. He subconsciously turned his head to avoid it and at the same time threw the "stinking" lighter out.
When he turned around, he saw two human figures emerging from the burning flames in mid-air.
Two robed men with weird masks!
Unpredictably, he didn't have time to think about it, and the pistol he held in his right hand was shot.
Bang~bang~bang
Three bullets shot out one after another, piercing the robed man wearing a horned mask.
The other man in robes with fangs rolled over and hid behind the dark desk.
The body of "Huangjiao" hit by the bullet was burning with rolling flames. The bullet penetrated Hesse's robe with complicated patterns and made three holes directly.
However, this did not cause any harm to him. As if "Crooked Corner" didn't know what to do, the three holes in his body quickly grew larger, turned black, and started to burn... as if the bullet penetrated a burning paper man.
At the same time, "Crooked Corner" threw something towards Mo Zhi with both hands.
Unpredictable rolled to the side to dodge. This angle was exactly the direction away from the two Hesse people.
Bang~bang
Unexpectedly, two bullet holes were punched out of the wall where he was standing just now.
"Fang", who hid behind the desk, already held a gun with both hands and fired at the unpredictable.
At this moment, the object thrown from the corner suddenly burned in mid-air...it turned out to be a homemade Molotov cocktail.
The Molotov cocktail fell to the ground, shattered, and sparked a cluster of fire on the ground, burning brightly.
The "Born Corner" that was hit by an unpredictable blow had been burned to ashes and scattered in the dim room where the fire was dancing. Then, he unexpectedly jumped out from the flames of the incendiary bottle again.
There was no damage to the body at all.
Ability: Fire travel!
The talisman on Mu Zhi's body rolled, his "Toughness" uniform was turned on, his left hand held the "Shield", and his right hand pulled out the submachine gun in the "Warehouse" and fired at the "Fang" behind the desk to suppress it.
da da da da da
The dense bullets immediately shattered the desk into pieces of wood.
Bang~bang
Two bullets hit the unpredictable shield, causing sparks to fly.
The "Corner" that jumped out of the flames had already pulled out its revolver, and while shooting at Mo Chou from the side, he threw two Molotov cocktails at Mo Chou again.
In mid-air, two balls of flames suddenly stirred and flew towards unknown directions.
Thanks to [Worst Wine] for the tip.
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