Horror Studio

"Menghua...Why is it called Menghua? How do these people know it is Menghua? Could it be that Menghua can't speak?" The shadow play noticed this, "Or... it makes people dream? It conveys information through dreams. ?"

"Let me take a look." Qian Jiangyue quickly turned a few pages, searched in the notebook with her right index finger, "Yes, I read it to you, "Today, everyone is in a good state of mind, even the depressed Chen Lin started I laughed, not a wry smile or a fake smile. I can see that he is really happy. It seems that we have now completed the tasks arranged by the company and will be able to go home and sleep beautifully tomorrow.

The names of those flowers seem to be called Menghua. Someone in the dream told me this name. Although I don’t know who it is and don’t remember what he looks like, it definitely happened because of his magical power. , Makes people unconsciously follow his magic, this feeling is very wonderful, let me enjoy it, like finding a goal in life.

Speaking of it, the effect of Dream Flower is even better than we thought. After waking up, he was full of energy and his thinking was more active than usual. More importantly, the haze of the dark forest was swept away, as if the sky was brighter than usual. , No matter what, although we don't know the good and bad for the time being, today is undoubtedly the happiest day after coming to the dark forest. ’"

　　 "Someone told them in a dream." The shadow play showed his right index finger and his eyes were firm, "Who would it be? Or...Is it a human?"

"There will be more later." Qian Jiangyue continued to read down: "The content of the dream does not seem to be simple.'At the beginning, everyone chose to savor the happiness in their hearts alone. Later, when they had a rest, they just learned that they did a little chat. My dreams are actually very similar. Except for some details, such as the name, the rest is almost the same. I even suspect that all of us have the same dream."

"All dreams are the same?" The shadow play showed a vigilant look. Although the description of the dreams in the notebook was very beautiful, when these words were read out, the audience had an illusion that the person had been insane, even with luck. No matter how good it is, it is difficult to have such an optimistic, healthy, and positive attitude in the dark forest, unless these people are talented. However, judging from the description of the text, the employees who come here to perform tasks are definitely not of this type. people. The above, coupled with the strange death, the so-called dreams and dream flowers, in all likelihood, are not good things.

"This paragraph of handwriting is very brisk, but it's not in a hurry. It can be seen that when he wrote this paragraph, he was in a very happy mood. I think it should be a beautiful dream, a dream that makes people linger." Qian Jiangyue continued to turn back a few times. Suddenly, his eyes lit up, "Listen to this, "Menghua seems to be guiding us to a place, we don’t know where it is, but there is a feeling in my heart, no, it should not be a feeling, it should be said. Faith, you must go there, as long as you can pass, the world may really become what it looks like in a dream.

However, everyone is reluctant to discuss this topic. Although the thoughts in the heart are very strong, it always feels very strange to say it. Why do I desire the world in my dreams so much, although it is indeed very good, but it will never exist. Unless you turn back in time.

　　 When investigating, everyone didn’t talk very much. Everyone liked to secretly close their eyes and rest. Sometimes it was one minute, sometimes it was five minutes. What are they doing? I also tried it secretly. It turned out that this can make the dream dissipate slower. It turns out that they are all reminiscing about the dream scene. It is not good to be lazy at work, but that feeling is really good. If you can exchange it , I would rather be a dream now, and the world in the dream is the real reality! ’"

　　 "The world in the dream is the real reality..." Hearing this, the shadow puppet murmured to himself. Although the text is very common, he can still feel the expectation and yearning contained in the text.

"I'm afraid it is strange things in the dark forest that are hunting humans..." Qian Jiangyue continued to turn back a few pages, and found no more valuable clues. After that, he closed the notebook and pressed the palms of both hands to the notebook. ...But I haven't seen similar patterns and signs on the map, and a new force shouldn't suddenly pop up."

"According to your statement, we should now be... well, between Spider-Man and the'X' door. If Menghua extends here, won't it cross the boundary and affect other high-level existence sites?" The shadow play looked down. Diagram of the sphere of influence in the hand.

"It's probably a newcomer." Qian Jiangyue squatted down again and stretched his right hand into the pocket of the man's trousers, intending to continue searching for the unsearched pocket. Soon, he found a small black flashlight, "Good thing, here you are. "Speaking, he turned around and threw the flashlight to the shadow puppet show.

　　 Shadow play subconsciously stretched out his left hand, grabbed forward, grasping the flashlight accurately, and then pressed the switch with his left thumb, the light blue light of the flashlight shone upward.

　　 The blue light hit the green leaves, and the light cyan mixed by the two colors made the woods more gloomy than before.

　　 The shadow play immediately looked away and turned off the flashlight at the same time.

　　 "Let me see what else is there." Qian Jiangyue's hands were not idle. "Lighters, field tactical knives, nylon ropes...how come they are all these things, forget it, take it."

　　 The shadow play opened his hands and did not answer.

　　 "Let's go." Qian Jiangyue put his things away, and put the extra items in his backpack.

　　 The two of them crossed the benches and continued to advance toward the depths of the woods. They walked about 3 meters ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ A strange noise came from behind.

　　 Slight... Slightly... Slightly...

　　 The sound is like bones turning.

　　 The two turned their heads almost at the same time, and suddenly they stepped back together.

　　 On the bench, the half-lying man's corpse started to move. The posture of his body was quite weird. He wanted to turn over, but it seemed that he could not control his balance and could only move little by little.

　　 When the two saw this scene, they looked at each other.

　　 Qian Jiangyue put her right index finger in front of her mouth and made a hush gesture, "Look first, don't worry."

　　 His voice is very soft.

　　 The shadow puppet show nodded his head and turned his attention to the man again.

As time goes by, the man’s movements are much smoother than before. He is already half kneeling on the ground and can stand up after ten seconds. However, as the man “adapts” to his body, his arms begin to move. Twisted, like a towel twisted into a twist, and like the petals of a dream flower that has not yet bloomed.

　　 Slight... Slightly... Slightly...

　　 The sound just now was the sound of bone twisting.

　　 The man raised his head and looked at Qian Jiangyue with a pair of Menghua eyes. Then, he stepped out with his right foot and walked towards them slowly.

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