Infinite Throne

  Chapter 295 Qin Song Nightmare Good Night (2 in 1)

   After a few minutes.

  Seventy-three came a reply.

   "They're not there."

   The two big men downstairs looked at each other.

   not here?

Where did you go?

   "Did they act?"

  Fifty-six bowed his head and pondered.

   Eighty-one, however, ignored too much, picked up the hammer and walked to the hotel.

The slender figure of   73 emerged from the shadows, panting slightly.

   For the agile side apostles, the psionic value is not too much, and it is not easy to maintain a skill for a long time.

  Since the opponent was not there, Seventy-Three canceled his skills and stood silently in the corner.

   "There's someone inside."

  Seventy-three points to the inside of the house.

   Allen was in the quilt, hugging an old stuffed bear, curled up in the quilt, with a satisfied smile on the corner of his mouth, and he didn't know what sweet dreams he was having.

   In the darkness, the three stepped in, and Alan did not wake up from the dream.

   The three of them stared at Alan for a while.

   Eighty-one suddenly said: "Those two guys shouldn't have found any clues and ran to do the task, right?"

  Fifty-six thought about the experience of the day.

   "Green" on TV.

  Green Town.

  Green Festival.

   Kill Green.

   Although the three of them are good at killing people, they are not good at solving puzzles.

  Unfortunately, this trial seems to be the type they are least good at handling.

"trouble."

  Seventy-three complained coldly.

   As the leader of the three-person team, Fifty-Six suddenly smiled: "It doesn't matter, just go and find them. Since it is a team task, isn't it normal to be united?"

  81 raised his chin and laughed wantonly in the dark: "That makes sense!"

   Before the three became apostles, they had cooperated in countless murders.

  Although it’s not as outrageous as having the same heart, but the simple exchange made the three understand their own thoughts.

   finished.

   Fifty-six and seventy-three, turned around and prepared to leave the hotel.

   "Wait, what's up with this little brat?" Eighty-one asked while carrying a hammer, pointing at Alan sleeping on the bed.

   Seventy-three looked at fifty-six.

  Fifty-six smiled, his ten fingers moved slightly, and the knuckles of the stainless steel glove made a crackling sound, which was the sound of cold metal grinding.

"what ever."

  81 twitched the corners of his mouth: "Let me be a villain again? It seems a bit cruel. But..."

   The huge hammer on his shoulders, Eighty One lifted it with one hand.

  The huge hammer, in the dark, cast a shadow that almost completely buried Ellen's peaceful smiling face.

"I like."

   Hammer, fall.

  In their worldview, killing is the same as eating.

   And it's quite fragrant.

   Moreover, they became apostles.

   This kind of trial that accompanies death at any time and licks blood on the tip of the knife makes them seem to have found a home.

  When they came out of the trial alive for the first time, they were not in shock, horror, disbelief, or hesitation.

   Instead, excited.

   Ah, the profession of apostle seems to be tailor-made for them.

   It was as if they were born and destined to exist for the day they qualified.

   Ordinary people are suddenly called, become apostles, and they are already enjoying while they are still in the adaptation period.

   When ordinary apostles had not had time to learn to ignore life, they were already immersed in the pleasure of wanton plundering in trials and could not extricate themselves.

   Although this hammer went down, it was just an ordinary child, and there was no pleasure.

   But it doesn't seem to hurt either?

   So, it's better to kill it.

   A hammer goes down and you hear a sound, it seems to be good.

  81 smiled.

boom!

  The huge hammer slammed into the real place.

  Ke Eighty-one's pupils shrank suddenly.

   His hammer hit a man in the face.

  The man under the hammer was wearing an old, white-washed floral shirt, loose brown trousers, and a pair of old but clean leather shoes on his feet.

   Eighty-one raised the hammer again.

  The smooth surface of the hammer, and the man's **** face, pulled out a long mushy bloodshot, as if rolling out the dough.

   "Not right."

   Eighty-one frowned and stepped back quickly.

   When did this man who took the initiative to pick up the hammer with his face appeared?

   He didn't notice at all?

and.

  Normally speaking, after a normal person can pick him up with a hammer with his face, he can still stand straight in the same place, and his body does not even shake?

   There can be no such person.

   Unless, the other party is not a human being!

   "There is a situation!"

  81 took a very short time to clear the situation in front of him, and loudly reminded the two people outside the door.

   "Oops! Something happened to 81!"

   Outside the hotel.

   Seventy-three and Fifty-six heard the exclamation of Eighty-one coming from the house, and their bodies tightened, entering a state of battle.

  Boom!

The    wall was suddenly blasted with a big hole.

  In the shattered wall, Eighty-One held a hammer, and there were many scars all over his body, and he rushed out cursing.

   "Fuck!"

   "Shadow Glide!"

  Seventy-three flashed a smirk on her face. Without saying a word, she activated her stealth skill and turned into a dark shadow that quickly wandered and shuttled across the ground.

  Fifty-six clenched fists.

   On the stainless steel glove, there is a gleam of brilliance.

   In the dark night, like the stars.

   Seventy-three and fifty-six are ready to start.

   Eighty-one wiped the blood from his face, his face full of depression: "Let's go, don't hit, you can't do it!"

   Those words made Fifty-six, who was about to attack the unknown monster, startled slightly.

   Behind Fifty-Six, the shadow that Seventy-Three transformed into also trembled.

   Isn't this the eighty-one they know?

  This guy is not afraid of the sky, but he chose to run away for the first time?

  81 seemed to understand the thoughts of the "teammates", and explained as he ran: "There are a lot of monsters in it, the monsters that won't die!"

   finished.

   From the giant hole smashed by the hammer, men who looked nothing special walked out step by step.

   Those men, who were uniformly and neatly dressed, and the old leather shoes under their feet landed on the ground with a screeching sound, which looked extremely eerie in the quiet night.

   None of this matters.

  Fifty-six and Seventy-three looked at the group of "men".

   Their faces... have no eyes, ears, mouth and nose!

   All people without faces!

   Even though the three of them were murderous, and their hands were stained with countless blood, this strange scene still made Fifty-six and Seventy-three feel their scalps tingling slightly.

   After all, there are too many faceless people.

   From the hole, one by one, continuously poured out, and faceless heads surged in front of the three of them.

   If it was an ordinary monster, that’s all.

   You can't even kill an eighty-one hammer...

"retreat!"

   Fifty-six shouted loudly, the shining light on both fists instantly disappeared, and the three of them ran wildly on the street.

But the countless faceless figures stared at the three-person team, and their limbs began to twist, roll, and stretch, converging into a colorful torrent in the dark night. The pale face without facial features seemed to be a strange White wave.

   If the timid sees this scene, he may faint from fright.

"what is that?"

  The physical fitness of the three of them is far superior to ordinary people, and they ran two kilometers in one breath.

   In the dark, they have no time to distinguish the route around them.

  Seventy-three suddenly frowned and pointed forward.

  Fifty-six and eighty-one looked in the direction pointed by seventy-three.

  There is a pile of white meat pieces.

   a lot.

Precisely.

   is not a piece of meat.

   Taking a closer look, those white "meat pieces" are actually two human legs, and the tops of the human legs are empty, with no other organs and parts. It's like a living person, cut in half by some mysterious force, and only half of the body is left naked and running naked.

   But that's not the scariest thing.

   The most terrifying thing is that there is a long whip between the legs of the monster shaped like a ghost.

  The whip was covered with ferocious barbs, and the barbs were dripping with blood dripping to the ground.

   The shape of this bunch of monsters surpassed the limit of imagination far more than the faceless people who chased and killed them.

  Although the monsters are very ghostly in shape, the three of them are not good stubborn. After a short period of surprise, they bite the bullet and prepare to go in.

   But right now.

  81 just picked up the hammer, whirring, and his expression suddenly stiffened when he was about to strike a big windmill.

   In the middle of the group of "two legs and one whip" monsters, a girl in a white dress was sleeping on the ground, motionless.

   In such a situation, no matter who it is, the first reaction is... it is a dead person.

   But these three people can tell the difference between the dead and the living at a glance, without wasting too much time.

   That girl... more like she was asleep.

  Fifty-six and Seventy-three were shocked, and looked at Eighty-one at the same time.

   They recognized the girl who was sleeping soundly among the monsters.

   It was clearly the woman they let go during the day.

   "Fuck!"

   Eighty-one looked stunned.

   "Mom... Mom... Mom..."

   "Mom... Mom... Mom..."

"Mother…"

"Mother…"

   Countless monsters with strange shapes, like an ocean, obviously they don't have the "mouth" organ, but from nowhere, they made a shrill voice like a ghost, strode up on both legs, and ran towards the trio.

   in the blink of an eye.

   Countless barbed whips drowned the trio in an instant.

"what-"

   Monster center.

   let out a shrill scream.

at the same time.

   Yi Rin and Xing Fei, after entering the dream world, quickly came to the TV station.

   "What are we doing here?"

Do not know why.

   Obviously he is the spiritual apostle.

   But in front of this guy, he seems too lazy to use his brain.

  You are obviously an agile side, why are you robbing my spiritual side apostle to deduce the mystery?

  I don't want to line up with my dignified spirit side?

   But this feeling of finding clues inexplicably without using your brain... It's delicious.

After   Xing Fei asked, so many thoughts flashed in his mind.

   "Isn't there a 'Green' on TV?"

  Irin said casually.

   "But the three of them were killed during the day, didn't they also complete the main quest?"

"You said it too, it was daytime." Yi Rin smiled, flipped her palm, and Blood Jasmine appeared in her palm: "The 'Grimm' in Green Town is not the 'Grimm' we are looking for, but the 'Grimm' in the dream. Green', it's not necessarily not, is it?"

  Xing Fei was taken aback.

  Irin paused for a while, then shook his head again: "Although I personally don't think this trial will be that simple, it would be a bit overwhelming if we didn't investigate such obvious clues."

   Is this even easier?

  How could a normal person think of such a strange phenomenon that dreams and reality overlap?

   The brain hole of this trial has broken through the sky, okay?

  Xing Fei complained silently in his heart.

  The lights in the TV station are dim.

   Empty.

   "Huh? Has the body been cleaned up?"

  Xing Fei followed Yi Rin and found something suspicious.

   "Don't forget, this is a dream."

  Irin reminded in a low voice.

"Right."

  Xing Fei quickly accepted this setting.

   After all, everything is possible in a dream.

   sizzle—

   rustling—

   They just walked into the first floor.

   found that in the depths of the darkness, there were bursts of strange sounds.

  These sounds come from all directions, and they seem to come from the ceiling, walls, and the ground, all coming together, making it hard to tell where they came from.

  Xing Fei suddenly became nervous and clenched his fists.

  Irin did not stop, but instead accelerated, following the structure map of the Greentown TV station in memory, and walked into the depths of the darkness.

   Suddenly.

   in the corridor.

   A strange figure walked out slowly.

   "Hi...ha...ho..."

   "Bryce..."

   "Susan..."

   "Bala La..."

"working is so tried…"

  The strange dark figure made strange sounds one after another, echoing in the empty corridor.

   In those words, some could barely distinguish the names of certain people, or some dry complaints, but more were hoarse syllables without any meaning.

   "Damn it? Don't tell me that these monsters are the dreams of the residents? What the **** are these guys thinking about during the day! Do you have nightmares all day?"

   When he saw the shapes of those monsters clearly, he couldn't help but screamed, a faint electric current passed from tip to tip, scalp tingling and hair standing on end.

  I saw those monsters, some were missing limbs, some had their internal organs exposed, some were exaggeratedly enlarged, and some were even squashed into a lump, moving quickly in the direction of the two on the ground like reptiles.

  Kakaka…

The narrow corridor is not suitable for releasing any earth-shattering skills. Yi Rin held a short knife and tentatively chopped off a "person" with a particularly large eye in front of him. After finding that it could cause damage, he safely entered the group of monsters. , a ride is a thousand.

   "No confusion values."

  Irin thought to himself, there was no familiar reminder in front of him, but he was not surprised at all.

  The creatures in the dream are derived from the dreams of the residents in Green Town, and all monsters are just illusory.

  What surprised Yi Rin was that Xing Fei was not weak, holding two small daggers, swishing behind Yi Rin and making a fortune.

   "Your reinforcement is interesting."

  Irin said with a smile while killing monsters and taking a break from his busy schedule.

  Xing Fei's pupils shrank slightly.

   He noticed immediately that the word Irin used was "enhancement", not "skill".

   After hesitating for a moment, Xing Fei said helplessly: "You can tell that this is 'alchemy'."

   is indeed alchemy.

   A very niche enhancement.

   Due to the high learning threshold, few people are proficient in this technology.

  Irin nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

   It would be a little hurtful to ask any further.

   After all, everything about the ability of the apostles is the most important secret for everyone.

Xing Fei saw that Yi Rin's movements were quick, and killing monsters was like chopping melons and vegetables. It was very easy. While he was surprised by Yi Rin's strength, he also had a hint of doubt: "These monsters look really scary, but they are not strong enough? After entering the dream world can cause damage to them, no matter how many monsters there are, as long as they are not too outrageous, they will not pose too much threat."

  Irin nodded.

   did not speak.

"Dream is actually a very mysterious existence. Some people say that dreams represent a person's wish, or the strongest fantasy in the mind. There is also a saying that in the recent period of time, the strongest emotions in the heart will also In various gestures, it appears in the dream."

Yi Rin jumped high, and with a copycat version of the sword, cut a female monster with a particularly long tongue in front of her, and then said, "For example, this long tongue monster, maybe she subconsciously likes it. Talking bad about people behind their backs, so this gesture is shown in this way."

   "For example, this eye is very big, maybe he likes to peep at other people's secrets."

   "This leg is particularly long. It is very likely that he dreams of being taller than ordinary people."

   "This one that was flattened into a lump of flesh may have suffered from some kind of hammering."

   "Look at this viscera, the intestines are full of oil. It may be a dream to taste the world's food."

  Irin was very happy to analyze the form of the monster from a spiritual point of view while killing.

  What the hell?

   Killing monsters can still kill the life experience?

   And these monsters, where can the word "dream" be reflected?

   Apologize to "Dream"!

  Xing Fei listened silently, disagreeing with this.

   is fighting all the way.

  Various twisted monsters turned into powder.

Those monsters do not have complete bodies, and some even give people the illusion of being broken at any time. The corridor in front of them is twisted into an S shape from time to time, giving Yi Rin and Xing Fei an illusory feeling of being in a dream. , it's not hard to tell the difference from the real Green Town.

   Twenty minutes later.

   Yi Rin and Xing Fei finally reached the fourth floor.

   Actually, the fourth floor was not their destination at first.

   They just wanted to search the TV for all creatures that could be "Green".

   But after clearing the monsters, he finally appeared on the fourth floor.

   "Wait? What's that sound?"

   Just set foot on the fourth floor.

  Xing Fei took a step and looked shocked.

   Ahead, in a certain room, a melodious song could be heard faintly.

   "It's a violin."

   On the fourth floor.

   There are no monsters.

  Nightmare monsters were killed by them.

   But here, the sound of the violin suddenly came from the depths. In such a scene, no matter how beautiful the sound of the violin is, it is difficult for people to appreciate it.

   Yi Rin and Xing Fei looked at each other.

  Xing Fei pouted in the direction of the sound of the violin, as if saying: You, nimble side, come first!

  Irin's eyes twitched slightly.

   There is a showdown urge.

   But think about it.

   After all, it’s been so long since he’s been on the agile side, so it doesn’t matter how long he’ll be.

   is separated by a door.

   There is a melodious violin sound, the tone is cadence, sometimes sad, sometimes brisk, sometimes deep.

   And a man with a low voice was singing in a low voice.

again and again.

   sang the same song.

   Like…

   "He's waiting for us."

  Irin raised his chin, pushed open the door, and came to this conclusion.

   Behind the door.

   is an old studio.

   A bright spotlight, the light converges, in the center of the room.

   Around, there are many black and white film cameras, facing an elegant man in the center.

   Men in tuxedos.

   is somewhat similar to Yilin's kryptonite appearance.

   But in comparison, it has a sense of age.

   Looking more closely, there are many subtle wrinkles on the tuxedo. The wrinkles that were not obvious at first were magnified infinitely by the dazzling light, and they appeared extremely clear under the lens.

  The man in the tuxedo turned his back to Yi Rin and Xing Fei, played the violin attentively, and sang softly along with the rhythm of the violin.

   "There is a girl who was born in the royal family,"

   "As the old ballads say,"

   "She is the most beautiful girl in the royal family,"

   "She was in the castle of stones every night,"

   "Sleeping alone,"

   "Any sound that wakes the dead,"

   "I can't even wake her up..."

  The man's tone was low, and when he performed this exotic ballad, Xing Fei couldn't help but listen to his fascination. He stayed in place and couldn't move for a long time.

   Suddenly.

   Just when the song was about to reach its climax, the singing stopped abruptly.

  The man stopped playing the violin and turned around slowly.

  When he turned around, both Yi Rin and Xing Fei felt a strong sense of disobedience, blowing towards him.

   The weirdly assembled facial features, the big mouth split to the sides of the ears, and the deep black eyes stared straight at the two like a ghost.

   He is... Green!

   is that TV host... Green!

  Irin's eyes narrowed, facing the space where Green was far away, raised his hand, and aimed at that area.

  Green smiled.

   "I wish you all a wonderful night."

"Good night."

  Zizzy—

  The sound of sneaky footsteps rang from my ears.

  Irin raised her head suddenly, her face blank.

  Judy saw Irin wake up, the claws raised by her fingers were fixed in the air, and her expression froze.

  Irin frowned.

   "When did I fall asleep?"

  Judy snorted and said with a smile: "How dare you say so? If Allen didn't tell me, but Allen invited you into my house, I would have thought you had something against me."

   "Don't worry, that's not the case. Where's Ellen?"

   "Go to school."

   Judy said casually, yawning: "I'm sleepy. I'll take a shower first."

   at this time.

  Judy just seemed to remember that there were outsiders in the house.

   Taking a bath alone seems a little lonely, a little lonely and a little cold.

   Two people wash and help each other.

  Scrubbing or something.

   So she hesitated for a moment, or turned around and issued an invitation: "Would you like to... eh? People?"

  Irin picked the dead skin on her forehead and left her room before Judy said anything embarrassing, all the way back to her room.

  Xing Fei's room was empty.

   Yi Rin quickly opened the communication panel to confirm that Xing Fei's avatar was still on.

   means that he is not dead yet.

After    contacted Xing Fei again, Yi Rin came to the TV station again.

   This time, Irin did not force his way in.

   At the door, he met Xing Fei with an odd expression.

   "You may not believe it, but last night I seemed to have... a very realistic dream. In the dream..."

   Xing Fei hasn't finished speaking yet.

  Irin said bluntly: "Did I form a team with you to fight monsters and kill them all the way to the TV station. On the fourth floor of the TV station, there is a host named 'Green' who is playing the violin and singing?"

   A simple sentence that perfectly sums up the experiences of Yi Rin and Xing Fei in their dreams.

   "What the hell? How do you know? Could it be... that wasn't a dream? No, was it really a dream?"

  Xing Fei also felt that his expression was strange.

   But at this moment, it is really difficult for him to describe this weird feeling in words.

   "By the way, one more thing."

Xing Fei suddenly remembered something, and his expression was weird: "Yesterday, the host named 'Green' on the TV station, didn't he die? After I woke up today, I felt that the dream last night was a little strange, so I came to the TV station to check it. , that host..."

   "Alive!"

   "Also, no one remembers what happened on TV yesterday!"

   "This is so **** good!"

   Yi Rin suddenly looked at Xing Fei after hearing the words.

   He subconsciously tapped the cool dead skin on his forehead with a forefinger, falling into deep thought.

   (end of this chapter)