Nightmare’s Call

The entire second floor is a slightly smaller ornate living room.

In two rows of display cabinets with delicate patterns, there are various white skulls of different sizes.

Most of the skulls are animals, and a few are human skulls with strange shapes.

But Lin Sheng's eyes did not fall on these skulls, but on the three tall figures slowly walking out of the bedroom.

By the moonlight, he could tell at a glance that these figures were all wearing the same black attire as Enni.

Among them are two women and one man. Some of the weapons in their hands are swords, and some are short-handled meteor hammers.

As soon as they saw Lin Sheng, the three of them rushed towards them like hunting dogs smelling fishy.

"court death!"

Lin Sheng raised his head slightly, took a step forward, and passed by the first person.

The black sword in his hand slashed out like lightning, like a ray of black light, across the neck of the second person, and then firmly held the meteor hammer swung by the third person.

Boom.

Lin Sheng's violent power exploded, swung his sword to knock the third person away, and made a half-arc horizontal cut with his backhand.

Chi!

There was a splash of blood on the carpet.

The three bodies fell to the ground respectively. A large amount of black blood kept gushing from the neck.

Lin Sheng shook off the blood on the black sword, hid in a corner, and let three black threads shoot into his body quickly.

Immediately afterwards, his body swayed and his head ached.

A large amount of messy memory information kept pouring into his mind.

Judging from the memory fragments, these three people are all adopted sons of Sir Kayaman. They often compete with Enni, and their strengths are on par with each other, and the gap is not big.

What Lin Sheng didn't expect was that the previous Enni made him exhausted and was almost killed. But after turning on the ability, he actually won the 1v3 easily.

"This gap. It seems to be different from the abilities in the memory of these three people."

After a while, Lin Sheng recovered and frowned, carefully sorting out the information in his mind.

Holy Blood Burning has expired. Fortunately for Lin Sheng, after the ability ended in the dream, the sequelae seemed to be far less severe than using it in reality.

He just felt a little weak in his body, and there was nothing wrong with the rest.

"Whether it's Enni or these three people, they have all used the spirit sacrifice ceremony.

The holy blood burning ability I got, some of them also got it, but it only increases their own strength, it doesn't seem to be that big. "

Lin Sheng was puzzled.

Among the three memories just obtained, the guy who also obtained the Holy Blood Burning ability, when using the ability, the increase is only half of his own explosive power.

Lin Sheng thought to himself that when his holy blood was burned and used, it was almost several times as much as his own. The increase in explosive power is simply incomparable.

"Forget it, now is not the time to think about these things, first find the weak ritual!"

He followed his memory and soon found the room of the weirdo Bai De.

The door was unlocked, only ajar.

Lin Sheng gently opened the door, remained vigilant, and walked into the room.

Inside is a three-meter-long bed.

There is a wardrobe and a table and chairs in the corner.

Then there are all kinds of white skulls hanging here and there on the surrounding walls.

Lin Sheng quickly walked to the table and opened the drawer beside the table.

There are three drawers in total, and there are some cloth-like rolls and a black metal plate inside.

The roll shattered at the touch, making it impossible to read.

There were writings engraved on the metal plate, Lin Sheng picked it up and glanced at it quickly.

'Father said that Black Feather City will eventually be dragged into a dream, and I can't imagine what it will be like. I have decided to leave together the day after tomorrow. '

The handwriting on it was engraved in a panic, and one can imagine the state of panic the owner was in at the beginning.

"Drag into a dream?? What do you mean?"

He didn't know why the man would engrave the word on a black metal plate. But that's not the most important right now.

Lin Sheng stuffed the black metal plate into his pocket and continued to search other places.

Bai De's room is very clean, there is not much space to put things.

But Lin Sheng couldn't be bothered, he searched Bai De's memory carefully.

Soon he walked to the bed, knelt down and dragged out a small metal box from under the bed.

The box is only one palm long and wide, with a small yellow lock on it.

Unable to find the key in a short time, Lin Sheng tried to hack it with a sword, but the box and lock were very hard, and he still couldn't open it.

He simply picked up the box, turned and left the room.

The strange thing is that after wandering around on the second floor for so long, fighting broke out and made obvious noises, but there were no other monsters around.

Lin Sheng stood at the top of the stairs holding the box and paused.

He carefully put down the box, looked left and right, and his eyes fell on the stairs leading to the third floor.

He had some guesses. Judging from the memories of those people before, the people in Sir Kayaman's mansion should have foreseen the catastrophe in Black Feather City very early on and planned to escape.

Drag into the dreamland, this is the detailed description on the metal plate.

Lin Sheng can't imagine, if it's the literal meaning, dragging the entire Heiyu City, the entire city into a dream, such a catastrophe.

Although he absorbed so many memories, he still couldn't believe it was true.

Standing on the spot and hesitated for a while, he still decided to go to the third floor to have a look. Maybe Sir Kayaman escaped long ago? Just convenient for him to collect good things.

It's just that just as Lin Sheng raised his foot, an indescribable sense of oppression rushed into his heart.

The moonlight outside the window was being quickly covered by dark clouds.

Everything is plunged into absolute darkness.

Lin Sheng clenched the black sword tightly, and suddenly felt an inexplicable panic. He felt that the darkness this time was different from before.

This time, something seems to be happening.

The moonlight on the carpet quickly dimmed and was obscured.

The surroundings slowly sank into pitch blackness.

The shadow moved swiftly, devouring everything within reach. Soon they reached Lin Sheng's feet.

Lin Sheng quickly picked up the box, held the black sword tightly against the wall, and remained motionless. until completely submerged.

One minute, two minutes.

Ten minutes, twenty minutes.

Lin Sheng didn't know how long it had passed. After the darkness fell, the moonlight never lit up again.

He stood motionless in the darkness.

Slowly, the time is up, and it's time to wake up from the dream.

He noticed this and wanted to try to move forward.

But as soon as his right foot was lifted, he stepped on the air.

An indescribable feeling of falling flowed all over his body, and he felt himself pounce forward, rolling and falling.

fall, fall, fall

Lin Sheng's consciousness began to gradually blur. He knew that he was about to wake up, so he quickly hugged the black sword and the box tightly.

This box is Baide's treasure, and it is very likely that it contains information about the process of the weak ritual.

The black sword is his only self-defense weapon.

After these days in Black Feather City, Lin Sheng no longer simply regarded it as a strange dream.

Although you won't really die in it, it's best not to die.

I don't know how long it has been.

Lin Sheng slowly regained consciousness. He seemed to be back in his bedroom.

With his eyes closed, he could still feel the weight of the quilt covering him.

And the bed that was covered under the heat.

You can also hear the second hand of the alarm clock ticking in your ears.

He slowly opened his eyes.

In an instant, all the sounds in my ears disappeared.

The bedroom was dimly red, like the dyeing of the sunset.

Lin Sheng turned his head to look at the head of the bed, the alarm clock was there, and the black second hand was motionless.

He looks around.

The bedroom is still his original bedroom. It was just dyed a dim red by the red light coming in from the window.

That kind of dim redness, tranquility, and silence, but inexplicably gives people a strange feeling.

Lin Sheng suddenly closed his eyes.

tick tock tick tock

The second hand of the alarm clock sounded in his ears again.

open your eyes.

The sound stopped abruptly.

Close your eyes, the alarm clock rang again.

Like, eyes open and eyes closed.

There are basically two worlds.