People Are in the Kingdom of God, and They Have Just Taken Place in the Adult Room

　　 When the horizontal stripes crawled out of the eye sockets, the dense eyeballs in the room seemed to be frightened and shrank back.

　　 Even the wandering ghost became transparent and disappeared.

"go back!"

　　 Ning Xiuyuan stretched out his hand to press his left eyeball, and stuffed this "independent individual" back into his eye socket.

　　 In the blink of his eyelids, it turned into a dark round pupil.

　　 "Is this my subconscious dream?"

　　 Ning Xiuyuan let out a long sigh, venting the horror scene he saw when he opened his eyes.

　　 Yes, he has stepped into the land of dreams at this time.

　　 The grotesque scenery in the room is not so much the grotesque of the dreamland as it is the disturbance of Francis's dream by his personal dreams.

　　In his subconscious mind, he always felt that he was under surveillance.

　　 I want to come here is the dense eyeballs in the room, and the origin of the ghosts.

　　 Ning Xiuyuan stood up and glanced at the bedroom.

　　 Most of the things in the room are especially there, but everything looks a little distorted, like looking at flowers in the fog.

No!

　　 The crystal lantern is still very real!

　　 I saw a crystal lantern standing on the bedside table, exuding a faint candlelight that did not belong to this world.

　　 Ning Xiu's eyes flickered.

　　Instructions, step into the dreamland with your mind and body. If you want to carry things, you need to wrap your dreams with spirituality in advance.

　　 Ning Xiuyuan only wrapped himself, not the crystal lantern.

　　 But this thing, or did it follow me automatically?

　　 Is this fate? Or is this crystal lantern very special and can reflect the world?

　　 Ning Xiuyuan's thoughts just got up, he suppressed it.

　　 because it doesn't make any sense.

　　 He once carefully observed the lantern with horizontal stripes, but unfortunately, he still couldn't find the abnormality of the lantern.

　　 This made him basically certain that the force exerted on the lantern is probably far beyond the personality of the horizontal sheep pupil.

　　 Ning Xiuyuan looked away from the lantern and fell on himself.

　　 At this time, he was still wearing a dawn church monk's uniform, his heart moved at will, protective clothing, pig nose mask, protective glasses, oxygen tank... a set of extremely sci-fi costumes covered his body surface.

　　‘It seems that extraordinary powers can still be used in the dream realm! ’

　　’That’s right. Extraordinary power is integrated into the ego, and the mental body is also one of the ego. It’s not surprising that extraordinary powers can be used normally. ’

　　 Ning Xiuyuan thought to himself, he did a little experiment and determined that he could come in disguise in the future, and he immediately relieved his mind.

　　 He stretched out his hand to lift the lantern and pushed open the door of the dormitory. The familiar but unfamiliar scenery unfolded before his eyes.

　　Familiar stables;

　　Francis familiar.

　　What’s strange is that in the stable yard, Lynn’s deformity corroded out of pits and it was still shocking;

　　 The church in the distance burst into the sky like a miracle.

　　 Outside the church, it is gray, distorted and bizarre, just like ultra-modern architectural art.

　　 These Angela mentioned to him that Francis’ Dreamland was influenced by the dreams of Francis residents, and the overall layout was similar to Francis’s.

　　 But in the local details, there will be varying degrees of distortion and distortion.

　　 Do not trespass into residential buildings unless necessary.

　　 This is not the lowest level of dreams where the environment, landforms, and cities are very stable-the fantasy dreamland.

　　 This is a dreamland between fantasy and reality.

　　 Here are the dreams of countless creatures, and the environment will change with the movement of creatures. In densely populated areas such as residential buildings, dreams will blend in with terrifying things, which is simply unpredictable.

　　 Ning Xiuyuan took out his pocket watch and glanced at the time, ten ten.

　　 Ten minutes beyond the agreed time.

　　 Maybe Angela was delayed on the road.

　　 Ning Xiuyuan waited patiently for a while, and about ten minutes later, Angela hadn't come over yet.

　　 This time, Ning Xiuyuan couldn't sit still a bit.

　　 He frowned slightly, thought about it, and left the stable.

　　 Stepping into the street, the surrounding area is empty, and the whole city seems to be shrouded in smog.

　　 Ning Xiuyuan walked, his expression was surprised.

　　 Where the candlelight spreads, several corpses with tattered heads or broken legs crawling around on the street.

　　 In the dark alley, a huge werewolf was curled up in the garbage, chewing something, and you could vaguely see the toes rolling on his lips.

　　 Outside the street window, a few spider-like weirdos with full arms, lying on the window, peeping inside desperately.

　　 walked to the clock tower on the surface of the building and looked up, the huge clock disc had turned into a big eyeball, staring at Ning Xiuyuan faintly.

　　 "Hey, this is Francis' dreamland? I don't know if I provoke those monsters, what reaction will it cause?"

　　 Ning Xiuyuan exclaimed.

　　 He who holds the cross-stripe sheep pupils can see through the essence of those terrifying monsters at a glance, which is a weaving of countless creatures' dreams.

　　 They are either urban ghost stories;

　　 is either a dead person who is still alive.

　　 This makes the whole world look weird and terrifying.

　　 Ning Xiuyuan walked through the streets and alleys, and saw Angela at a distance of two hundred meters from the Nunnery.

　　 She curled up in the middle of the street, hugging her calves, with her small head buried in her knees, shaking all over.

　　 "Angela!"

　　 "Ah -" Angela screamed suddenly, trembling all over her body: "Don't eat me, don't eat me...uuuu...don't eat me!"

　　 "It's me, Arthurs!" Ning Xiuyuan couldn't smile.

"what?"

　　 Angela raised his face tremblingly. After seeing Ning Xiuyuan, his emotions broke down completely.

　　 "Uuuuu, Arthurs, I'm so scared! Ouuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh

　　 Angela looked terrified, and she slumped on the ground, tearing her nose and tears.

　　 Ning Xiuyuan was dumbfounded.

　　 Are you kidding me, this is the extraordinary?

　　 "What's wrong? What happened to you?" Ning Xiuyuan approached and reached out to support Angela.

　　 Angela supported Ning Xiuyuan's heavy palms and became acquainted with her companions, which caused her to collapse and finally recovered.

　　 She sniffed a little embarrassedly, describing her experience.

　　 It turned out that after she left the nun's house, she went to Ning Xiuyuan. She didn't want to encounter too many monsters on the road. She became more panicked and collapsed as she walked. Only then did she lose her temper and curl up and cry on the road.

　　 Of course, this is Ning Xiuyuan's understanding.

　　 In Angela's words, this is because she hasn't been here for a few years, and Francis' dream land has changed so much that she lost her way and was attacked by monsters again, so she lost control of her emotions.

　　 Uh, well, the two descriptions are actually quite the same.

　　 "You said before that you came here once when you first became a transcendent, and you never came again?" Ning Xiuyuan asked.

　　 "Hmm." Angela nodded, still looking at the surrounding darkness with some fear.

have to!

　　 A greenhouse flower.

　　 is also that he overestimates all the transcendents too much.

　　 Looking at it from another angle, the so-called transcendent is actually a person with a great skill.

　　 cowardice, cowardice, arrogance, arrogant, surly... and so on, all kinds of human weaknesses, there must be some.

　　 "I'll take you back! Anyway, I know the way." Ning Xiu said.

　　 "No...no, I'm fine, I can go." Angela waved her hand and refused, feeling a little embarrassed.

　　 In the area of ​​transcendental knowledge, she has always praised herself as a predecessor of Arthurs.

　　 In the end, she lost face here, and it made her want to find a place to sew in.

　　 But... But before, I was really scared!

　　 She clearly remembered that when she first came to the Land of Dreams, she was not so scary when she was with Father Burvoir?

　　Think of the sneaky chatter in the dark. After the light, I always catch all kinds of ghosts and ghosts, as well as the living corpses dragging the intestines on the road... When she remembered it, she stood up all over her body, terrified.

　　 But, for some reason, when Arthurs stood beside him with a lantern, and looked at the darkness around him, it seemed... it wasn't that scary anymore.

　　 "Really all right?" Ning Xiuyuan asked in confirmation.

　　 "No, it's okay, it's okay," Angela affirmed.

　　 "Go ahead, let's go!"

　　 Ning Xiuyuan stopped persuading him, carrying a lantern and walked towards the North City Market.

　　-there is the location of Francis' dream black market.

　　 No words all the way.

　　 After Angela followed him first, then pinched the corner of his clothes, and finally held his arm in the process of gradual advancement, other living people were finally seen on the street.

　　 Living people in twos and threes, either generously reveal their true colors, or covertly wear masks and distorted their appearance~www.wuxiaspot.com~ stepping into the black market.

　　 Arrived here, Angela finally came back with the courage, she looked around curiously, exclaiming a few times from time to time.

　　 Speaking of this dream black market, it seems that there is no essential difference from the vegetable market.

　　 The only difference is that the things on the stall are very weird.

　　 In addition, there are very few stalls here. There are only a dozen stalls, just a few steps away.

　　 In fact, there are very few people on the black market.

　　 There are about dozens of people, and I don’t know whether it’s because the time has not reached the peak or because the number of people has been very small.

　　 Most of the people here are in a hurry. They glanced at the booth, and they couldn't find what they liked, so they turned and left.

　　 "Those should be people who specialize in intelligence. They raise fantasy creatures and can stay in the market for a long time. No one knows this better than them. If you have any special things, you can buy them from them."

　　 Angela noticed Ning Xiuyuan's gaze, staying on a few people lying on the table in the corner of the market, and subconsciously explained.

　　 Ning Xiuyuan nodded without further questioning.

　　 The two stayed in the black market for a while, and then left in a hurry.

　　Ning Xiuyuan, a good man, did it to the end, and sent Angela to the gate of the nun's courtyard, watched her enter the courtyard, and then turned and left.

　　 went back to the dormitory safely.

　　 "Squeak!"

　　 As soon as the door was closed, Ning Xiuyuan suddenly appeared in black protective clothing. The tactical pig-nosed gas mask was buckled on top, the metallic oxygen tank was behind him, and the crystal lantern was hidden inside.

　　 After doing all this, Ning Xiuyuan's figure disappeared in an instant.

　　In the dislocation time and space of the dreamland, Ning Xiuyuan walked through the wall aisle, forced through countless dangerous residential buildings, and reached the edge of the black market.