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My face was expressionless, and my hand movements didn't change at all. I naturally put the phone into my pocket, as if I hadn't received the text message at all.

Xia Chi also heard the sound on the phone and smiled without asking.

Naturally, I happily pretended to be confused and followed him, just thinking in my heart.

The appearance of the message just now can confirm three things. The first is that Xia Chi is the betrayer. The second is that there are show staff in the live broadcast room who have been watching. The third show has zero tolerance for the existence of betrayers, and even does not hesitate to directly Send a message to remind me to kill.

But after all, this is just an optional task. The initiative lies with me, and the choice is entirely up to me.

The Mask of Good and Evil Shura covers my face, and I am not worried that Xia Chi will see anything about me. In other words, what if he sees something? It doesn't have much impact on me. Judging from his previous actions, Xia Chi is trying hard to win over me and hopes that I will join their ranks.

"Why are you here?" I organized my words for a long time and followed Xia Chi through two blocks before I spoke slowly.

"I'm actually here most of the time." The smile on Xia Chi's face turned a little bitter. He unbuttoned his suit, revealing the muscles on his chest and a plum blossom-shaped wound that was bleeding continuously: "The poison of the plum blossom poison has not been released yet. , I can only stay in deep dreams most of the time, and once I return to reality, my life consumption will be accelerated.”

"Is there no solution to the plum blossom Gu?" I slowed down and said, "Then why did you show up during the live broadcast of the killing game before? Your state was almost the same as that of a normal person at that time, and you didn't look like you were poisoned at all."

Xia Chi waved his hand: "I don't know if I can tell you these things. Come with me first. When you see that person, she will tell you everything."

"That person? Is it the little A you mentioned before?" Looking at Xia Chi's back, I always felt that his dress was similar to the mysterious woman I saw before, and I had a guess in my mind.

"You will know if you come with me." As soon as Xia Chi finished speaking, there was a strange movement in my liver orifice for the second time, the cracks increased a lot, and a light green halo emanated from the liver orifice.

The neighborhood where we were was suddenly boiling. Terrifying "thoughts" flew out of the surrounding buildings, and black humanoid monsters crawling on all fours on the ground also emerged. Their numbers were getting more and more, which was chilling.

"Gao Jian, you are really so 'welcome' wherever you go." Seeing that the roads in front and behind were blocked, Xia Chi had no choice but to take out the token from his pocket again. This token was not big, Xia Chi Holding it in the palm of my hand, I couldn't see what was written on it. I could only see him holding the token high. All the monsters around him did not dare to approach, and they just led me out of this neighborhood.

After confirming that it was safe, he put away the token, pretended to wipe the sweat from his forehead, and said to me: "I have watched your live broadcast so many times, and every time I feel that you are very capable of causing trouble. You are completely attracted by death and disaster." A favored man.”

"I'll just take it as a compliment." I pretended not to understand, and looked inside the liver orifice. There were four or five cracks crisscrossing the dream silkworm, and it looked like it would be broken soon.

"What is the green light that just emitted? Can you tell me? In the deep dreamland, there is still very little green that symbolizes vitality and hope. After all, this is an abandoned place and is completely made up of abandoned memories." Xia Chi seemed It was as if I had been friends for many years and the conversation was very relaxed.

But my reaction was completely opposite to his. I glanced at him, my eyebrows under the mask had already wrinkled: "Private items, I will tell you when I have the chance."

"Okay." Xia Chi walked in front nonchalantly. Xia Chi quickly forgot about the episode. He didn't mention anything about the show in the underworld, and began to tell me all kinds of interesting things about deep dreams. Of course, it was only his personal opinion. Interesting things.

After crossing ten blocks, Xia Chi took me back to the outskirts of the lightless block. My thoughts and nightmares had long since dissipated.

When I got closer, I saw a man wearing a variegated robe sitting on a chair on the outskirts of the block. He was not very tall, and his hood covered most of his face. Only his slender chin and two polar poles could be seen. Thin lips.

"Who is he?" Contrary to what I expected, the person Xia Chi wanted to take me to see didn't seem to be Little A. Although the hood covered his face, judging from his body shape, he was definitely a man.

"I brought the man, he is the choice of me and Little A." When Xia Chi was talking to the man in the robe, his voice unconsciously became lower, as if he was a little afraid.

"You only have two votes. I still don't agree with your plan. The risk is too high." The man used a falsetto voice, which sounded very weird: "Let him go. It's best to kill him directly to avoid future troubles. It’s more reliable for us to do that ourselves.”

As soon as the man in the robe opened his mouth, Xia Chi felt that something was wrong. He bowed his waist, grabbed me and stepped back: "I understand what you mean."

It wasn't until he left the lightless neighborhood that Xia Chi dared to speak to me: "Things are a bit troublesome, but I still need to meet Little A."

"Who was that man just now? Was he also the anchor of the show?" I didn't like the tone of that man's words, but I vaguely felt a dangerous aura from him. My intuition told me that if I had an affair with him, If there is a conflict, it will be me who dies.

"He is a madman. It can be said that the branch of the Underworld Show in the Deep Dreamland was destroyed in his hands." Xia Chi patted me on the shoulder: "But don't worry too much, that guy was seriously injured. Unless there are special circumstances, he will not do anything casually."

"What a strange person." I shook my head. After entering the deep dreamland, I haven't seen any normal life here. No matter people or things, everything is weird.

"Let's go see Little A."

After leaving the street without lights, I turned around and took a few more glances. The man in the robe actually felt familiar to me for a moment, but I didn't seem to have a man with a sharp chin and lips as thin as willow leaves in my memory.

Xia Chi led me aimlessly in the deep dreamland for a long time. He waited until a large group of thoughts flew out of the building and seemed to have begun their final hunt. Then he held up the token in his hand to open a path and lead me into this... The end of the dream journey.

After a long circle, I returned to the door of the nineteen-story building.

"Bell Tower." I raised my neck, a little surprised to be back here again. At this time, I was already sure that the mysterious woman wearing the paper mask was Little A.

"Have you been here?" Xia Chi was a little surprised: "There is indeed a big clock at the top of this building, which affects the flow of time in deep dreams and represents the extreme of distortion and the end of forgetfulness."

"The extreme of distortion and the end of forgetfulness? What does this mean?" I was a little confused.

Xia Chi smiled awkwardly: "Actually, I don't quite understand. I just heard Little A say that. Come on, let's go in. Many questions will be answered after we meet her."

I followed Xia Chi into this high-rise building. During the process, I often had thoughts of eating and flying back with satisfied expressions. They were very hostile to me, but they were very close to Xia Chi.

The specific scene reflected is a bit scary. The general picture is that of a sunny and shy boy with more and more heads flying around him.

I walked to the eighteenth floor in one breath. The rooms and walls on this floor were all black. When I first came in, the replaced Truman told me that black is the worst color in dreams.

"Don't be nervous, the things locked in these rooms will not be released." Xia Chi casually dismissed the surrounding thoughts and took me to the top floor: "A, I brought you people ."

Looking in the direction he shouted, a tall figure was standing among various abandoned items. She was wearing a paper mask and didn't even look back. She seemed to be looking at something very intently.

"Sure enough, she is Little A, the target of a reward worth one hundred points." I walked towards the woman with Xia Chi in silence, turned over the abandoned items, and stood a few meters away from her.

This is the first time I have looked at her at such a close distance. This woman is beautiful and has a special temperament. Even if the paper mask covers her face, she can become the focus and affect the minds of others with just her inadvertent movements.

"Why is she the only one wearing a paper mask, and neither you nor the man you just met? Does the paper mask have any special meaning?" I touched Xia Chi, who knew that this guy could not say a word with his head lowered. Dare not say much.

Seeing his reserved look, I felt that I might have misunderstood the relationship between the two of them before.

The air seemed to be frozen, and no one spoke. After a few minutes, Target A turned around. She glanced at me lightly and picked up what she had been looking at.

This is an old music box, only the size of a palm, covered with dust.

She didn't seem to care about Xia Chi and me at all. She opened the lid of the music box and played clear and textured notes one by one. They were melodious, soothing, and clean, like a pure poem, and like a ray of bright sunshine.

"Why are such beautiful things abandoned? Why do you want to forget them even though they sound so beautiful?" Little A twisted the clockwork on the music box and placed it on the fence of the tall building. She looked at the two dancing people in the music box. A little man suddenly walked up to me. After a long silence, he slowly said: "If you wear the mask for too long, it will grow on your face. If you want to take it off, you have to break the muscles and bones to peel off the skin." In the end , I wanted to see the world with a pair of innocent eyes, only to find that I couldn’t do it anymore.”

These words seemed familiar. I took a step back and stood opposite her. Both of us were wearing masks, so no one could see the expression of the other.