The upper body of the fierce god, this is a move that hurts itself extremely deeply.

Zhang Fanyu's current body is completely controlled by the gods, but he had no other way just now, and could only use this method to save Xiangya.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw that the severed hand had already fallen to the ground, turning into black smoke and dissipating in a blink of an eye, while Xiang Ya fell to the ground with his eyes closed, his expression struggling and uneasy.

She didn't know when her body began to become translucent, and it looked like she was going to disappear at any moment.

Seeing this scene before he lost consciousness, Zhang Fanyu's heart seemed to be pulled by a corner, and he was dragged into a deep sleep with a feeling of guilt and distress.

At this moment, the fierce god completely took over his body.

In the world filled with blood and fog, the fierce god followed the last wishes of the god requester, and waved the illusory knife shadow coldly, and the movements opened and closed, the knife slashed at Gui Chi, who had a broken hand and could no longer grow.

Gui Chi kept dodging, but the opposite side could always catch up with him. Every time he was cut, no new flesh could grow in the injured area, and his body was missing a piece.

After being chased for a few seconds, Gui Chi's frantic expression suddenly disappeared. He clutched his broken arm and looked coldly at Zhang Fanyu, who was completely different from the other. He knew that the broken arm he lost could not grow again, and he also wanted to destroy everything. getting stronger.

He simply urged Roshan, who was placed in another dream, and moved Roshan to this dream.

The flesh that has been infected by resentment and blood mist for many years has finally grown into a terrifying and disgusting existence.

Gui Chi dodged the slashing long knife, floated gently up the tip of Roshan, and looked down at the creatures on the ground who wanted to resist him.

Under his feet was a bulging mass of flesh, and the chaotic growth of flesh seemed to be breathing, and with each ups and downs of breathing, new black gas squeezed out of the sunken gap in the mountain.

The black air overflowed and gradually swallowed the extra blood mist.

Gui Chi lowered his eyes coldly and stared at the fierce god standing in front of Roshan.

With every swipe, the black gas that overflowed was cut off by the shadow of the sword.

The two sides form two distinct lines.

Gui Chi released his hands covering his arms, and his face became calmer under his anger. It was as if he had suddenly changed into a different person, cutting off from his emotionally fluctuating self just now.

He said: "The game is here, because I am too slow in doing things."

Gui Chi turned out a black blade in his hand, and the tip of the blade pointed at his heart without hesitation.

"Tsk, I'm really dissatisfied with myself. Since that's the case, we can only deal with all this as soon as possible."

As soon as the words fell, the tip of the knife pierced into the heart.

The majestic black gas erupted from the wound, half of it surging back and swallowing the blood mist, and the other half infiltrated the meat mountain under the foot.

The frequency of the "breathing" of the meatball is getting faster and faster, and it feels like it will tighten into a line, until at some point it bursts with a "bang".

Gui Chi is killing "himself".

This terrifying cognition emerged from the bottom of everyone's heart, refreshing their impression of Gui Chi for the first time - crazy and extremely cruel.

For a moment when Gui Chi was lost, everyone could clearly hear his light laughter echoing everywhere in the dream.

"Come to death with me."

As these words fell, the dream began to shake and collapse.

This is the first time that a copy of the dreamland has such a situation.

The survivors looked up at the sky in horror, and they found that countless people who looked exactly like themselves appeared in the shattered sky mirror.

The broken mirror shows that countless selves in the universe are experiencing different lives, but most of them follow the trajectory of this time and space, because they see the "self" in the broken sky mirror and are experiencing the same experience in front of them.

Some fragments time flow faster, and some slower.

Everyone in the fast time and space died tragically, but the slow time and space seemed to be aware of the secret of time and space, and looked over in horror...

Everyone looked back at the past and peeped into the future.

Outside the dreamland, time and space collide, cause and effect are disrupted, and secrets are born.

Everyone panicked for no reason, as if the verdict was read out in advance by fate.

An uneasy, out-of-control sense of collapse grows from the crack in my heart.

...

The drastic change in the dream caused an uproar in the supervision room, and almost all the managers stood up in horror.

"Beyond the dream, what is it?!"

"Is our sleep tester really going to die..."

A manager who had a deep relationship with the sleep tester began to cry bitterly. She saw the death of the sleep tester just now, and she almost believed it to be true.

"Gui Chi is crazy!" An excited manager rushed to Min Tai and punched him in the face, "Stop him!"

"Xu Moyang and Chen Zhiling are inside, why didn't you save them?!" Another punch hit him in the face.

More managers rushed up to grab Min Tai and cursed: "What on earth is Gui Chi trying to do? Is he going to take revenge on all our managers?"

"Why does the Security Service protect him? You have a close relationship with him, so tell us the truth!"

Min Tai wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, and the bruised purple wound healed instantly.

He was also pissed off, and said with a sneer, "The reason? Why don't you ask An Cheng why he made us managers?"

"Security Service is the most correct existence, and the council you are proud of is what really destroys An Cheng!"

In just two sentences, a lot of information is revealed.

Some people froze in place in astonishment, and after careful consideration, they seemed to have discovered many inadequacies in An Cheng's management.

After Tao Baiwen watched the farce, he slightly raised his voice to call everyone's attention.

"But we can still live well in another form. An Cheng is not as dangerous as everyone imagined."

"And wow, Security Service is letting Gui Chi mess up by default, Gui Chi is hurting our sleep testers, why should we excuse the sinners ourselves first."

Across the crowd, Min Tai frowned and looked at Tao Baiwen.

Tao Baiwen looked into his eyes and said to everyone: "The most urgent task is to make the sleep tester in the dream come alive."

Someone asked in a panic: "How to save? There is no safe room in the SS Level dream, and the S Level can be rescued. How can the SS Level dream be saved..."

"If we go in rashly, the same situation as Tang Shuangye's will happen. His body will be destroyed by the power of resentment, and he will die before he can save anyone!"

When Min Tai heard these questions, the corners of his mouth curled up, his face full of sarcasm, he wanted to see what Tao Baiwen could say to save people.

Tao Baiwen calmly looked around at the managers who surrounded him at some point, and everyone looked at him anxiously.

His expression remained unchanged, but the back of his shirt was already soaked in cold sweat and stuck tightly to his back.

Tao Baiwen briefly dropped a word, as if still maintaining his dog-gambling personality.

"bet."

"Betting on Ya can save everyone."

He straightened his arm suddenly, and pointed his index finger at the unconscious Xiang Ya in the picture.

The scene fell silent for a moment, and in the next second, a huge argument broke out.

...

Xiang Ya, whom Tao Baiwen had inexplicably placed high hopes on, was on the verge of death.

She didn't know the situation where the dream collapsed, and she didn't know that as a living person, her body was so weak that it was almost transparent.

Until a strange voice vaguely called her.

The voice is urgent and sad.

"Wake up! Don't sleep, get out of here, don't sleep..."

Similar content was said repeatedly until the other party called out her name.

"Jiang Li, wake up! Run away!"

Xiang Ya suddenly opened his eyes, and his soul was covered by a name that did not belong to him.

She knew that she was not called this name, but she also knew that she came for this name.

She sat up in pain, and beside her was a little boy who was watching her anxiously, and the environment around her became a claustrophobic blood-colored space.

The field of vision is a large area of ​​red, and Xiang Ya's eyes are dizzy.

But she also clearly saw two figures tied to the wall—one was Zhu Jia who was dying, and the other was an uncle with a vicissitudes of life. He looked about 35 years old, and he seemed to know nothing and looked at him in fear.

'Zhu Jiahe...' Xiang Ya narrowed his eyes, 'Zhang Li? '

'This is the tower. '

Xiang Ya quickly turned his head to look at the little boy who looked exactly like "Lin Tian".

This person is the real Lin Tian.

Seeing her waking up, he kept telling her to run, obviously mentally disturbed.

Xiang Ya searched for memories, she suspected that in the S Level dream, she and Jiang Li's memories merged together, and said the phrase "run" to him in a trance, and Lin Tian was stimulated like this.

An unspeakable sourness surged in Xiang Ya's heart, and she was able to regain consciousness. believe it was this call that summoned her back.

Enduring the severe pain, she raised her hand and patted Lin Tian's head.

"Let's run away together, okay?" Xiang Ya's voice became choked up as soon as he said it.

Lin Tian was stunned, tears ran out first, he shook his head blankly, "I can't escape."

"The nightmare will be destroyed. If the resentment is not purified, it will pollute the outside. I am a poisonous person, and the power has grown terribly."

"You can't let grievances go out, and you can't let people be affected by the poisonous fog..."

"Destruction, I self-destruct this dream is the best ending."

"You run away!"

Pain flashed across Lin Tian's face, clutching his aching head, regaining consciousness and explaining to Xiang Ya.

Xiang Ya shook his head and said, "No, yes, we can escape."

"I will help you complete the purification," she raised her head and looked around at the ubiquitous red light. "As long as I can help everyone find the truth, I can complete the purification."

The red light swayed, as if responding to this sentence.

Xiang Ya stood up with difficulty, she looked at Zhang Li, who was still looking at her, but so far had not expressed any doubts.

He slowly said: "The real blood fog town, the ghost in the dream is Lin Tian. He died in 2005. The cause of death was the same as Jiang Li, who was killed by drug dealers."

"But Jiang Li, who died tragically, had another mission to do, and the death forced this mission to stop."

After saying a few short sentences to Ya, blood was already welling up in his throat.

But she persisted.

"Originally, her mission was to assist undercover Zhang Li to find the truth about Xiao Wang's father's death, and she wanted to help find the drug dealer who was hiding the police force."

"Because in the original story, Wang Xiaoshi, the only one who heard the secret, was noticed by drug dealers in 1994. She experienced bad experiences, and even after being controlled by drugs, she couldn't tell the truth at all."

"In the hidden peak season, in the next 20 years, he kept killing people who doubted his identity. I believe Xiao Wang's father is one of them, and Zhang Li and others are also..."

"However, Jiang Li's death has stranded the truth, but the pursuit of the truth will not stop. Zhang Li began to investigate alone, as if upholding the deceased's last wish and continuing to walk alone in the dark night."

Zhang Li, who was tied to the wall, twitched his face, and his face gradually aged, and finally stopped in 2019, the year he died.

One of the resentful spirits came out.

However, the blood had already rushed to her lips and overflowed from the corner of Xiangya's mouth. She wiped it away without hesitation, and there were conspicuous bloodstains on her face.

Open your mouth, bloody again.

She continued: "Zhang Li has worked hard for a long time to get more clues about the drug-trafficking gang, and he is getting closer and closer to the truth..."

"Unfortunately, when the truth was about to be revealed, Zhang Li's undercover identity was discovered, and in 2019, the family was brutally retaliated."

"After that, it was Wang Xiaoshi's turn to take over the baton. She took over the last wish of the deceased and was willing to reveal all the truth. Unfortunately, it was too late and she was discovered."

"But think about it seriously, how did Wang Xiaoshi know Zhang Li? When Jiang Li had an accident in 2005, I didn't see her come out to help..."

"But if you reorganize the timeline and access all the information, you will find that the whole story is missing the most important stick—"

"The real deceased in the corpse dismemberment case in the Italian warehouse, Xiao Wang, he is also an important stick to connect the whole thing."

The red light fluctuated violently, and the information of the last Specter in the dream was finally filled in.

The author says:

All the story lines are about to be completed, and the promised second update will be sent out after 0:00.