Ye Fanyu's voice suddenly lowered, and he glanced at the little girl who was combing her doll's hair in the bedroom, and continued: "It shouldn't be difficult to kill Tingting. The only obstacle should be her deceased grandmother. When we attack Tingting, we are likely to have a head-on conflict with her grandmother, especially since none of us can see her. We don't even know if she is at home now.

I guess she isn't here. After all, in Tingting's memory, grandma would go to work in the fields during the day and would not come back until dark.

But to be on the safe side, I have a plan. We'd better not do it here, but trick Tingting out first and then do it. Among our group of people, Tingting should trust you more, Mr. Su, so why not let you..."

"I don't agree!" Yang Dongqing suddenly flew into a rage. He clenched his fists and glared at Ye Fanyu: "What did Tingting do wrong? She is just a victim. There must be other ways!"

Ye Fanyu's face became colder and colder: "Mr. Yang, I hope you can calm down. She is not a human! She is a nightmare monster! Killing a nightmare monster can let everyone survive. Isn't this good?

As you said, there is indeed another way to break the nightmare besides killing the source of the nightmare, and that is to save the source of the nightmare. This nightmare was caused by Tingting. As long as all the villagers are killed, without these evil people, the nightmare will naturally not be a nightmare, but do you think it is possible?

With only a few of us facing hundreds of villagers, we have no chance of winning. Don't forget, there is no food here. A transcendent will starve to death if he doesn't eat, and he will become weaker and weaker. In the end, you won't even be able to use your abilities. How can you kill the villagers?"

Ye Fanyu analyzed the pros and cons very clearly, but Yang Dongqing's answer was still: "I don't agree!"

This young man who had just become a superhuman showed unprecedented determination at this moment. He clenched his teeth, veins on his face were faintly visible, and his eyes were already filled with anger.

"I will kill all the villagers to avenge Tingting!"

Ye Fanyu was shocked and angry: "You are crazy! You will kill everyone if you do this. How can we deal with hundreds of villagers? Revenge? What revenge!

They died long ago, these are just dreams!"

“Dream!?” Yang Dongqing’s eyes were burning with extremely hot and bright flames, and the metallic color on his body became stronger and stronger: “These scumbags don’t even deserve to live in dreams, why can they bully Tingting in dreams forever after they die?

Tell me! Why!!!

Damn them...!"

"Crazy! You are really crazy!" Ye Fanyu was also angry: "Mr. Su, I can't make it through with him. You are a smart person. As long as you follow my plan, we can definitely return to reality."

For a moment, Yang Dongqing and Ye Fanyu's eyes were focused on Su Mu.

Ye Fanyu knew that Su Mu was a cold-blooded and smart person, and he would definitely make the right choice.

And Yang Dongqing... he clenched his fists. He knew how cold-blooded Su Mu was, so he was ready to fight against both of them at the same time, but deep down in his heart he secretly hoped that Su Mu would reject Ye Fanyu's proposal.

Facing the gazes of the two, Su Mu smiled slightly: "I refuse."

Yang Dongqing was surprised and happy, but Ye Fanyu was stunned with disbelief.

"You...you refuse!?" Ye Fanyu found it unbelievable: "A person like you, do you really care about the life and death of a nightmare monster!?"

Su Mu pushed his brown glasses and still maintained an elegant smile: "Mr. Ye seems to have a deep misunderstanding of me. Actually... I have always been a good person."

“Ha…haha?” Ye Fanyu laughed strangely and ferociously: “You? Good guy? You are all good guys, and I am the only bad guy!”

He pointed at himself crazily, he never expected that he would be in such a situation in the end even though he was about to escape from the nightmare. The joy he just felt had already vanished.

"I just want to survive, what's wrong with me!?"

"Mr. Ye, you are obsessed. There is no right or wrong in this world. There is only strength and weakness. I understand your desire to live, but please also abide by my decision."

It is impossible for Su Mu to choose to kill Tingting and return to reality. Before he became extraordinary, even if he returned now, he would still die.

At this moment, Ye Fanyu's expression turned completely cold, his eyes were filled with terrifying murderous intent, the five fingers of his right hand were spread out, and hot flames lit up one after another.

"You're right. There is no right or wrong in this world, only strong and weak. But... who said I'm weak?"

As soon as the words fell, the atmosphere in the field froze instantly. Yang Dongqing took a step forward and stood beside Su Mu. Zhao Chaoyao and others directly drew their machetes from their waists, their fanatical faces filled with murderous aura.

Su Mu smiled faintly: "Mr. Ye, if you are really strong enough, then the moment you saw me, you should have understood that you have no chance of winning from the beginning to the end."

A hint of sarcasm appeared on Ye Fanyu's lips: "It seems that my previous tolerance has caused you to misunderstand me. Previously, it was because there was no irreconcilable contradiction between you and me, and we were both in the nightmare world, killing each other was irrational, so I was very tolerant.

But now! The key to cracking the nightmare has been found, and I have nothing to worry about.

Moreover, I have already figured out your strengths. Yang Dongqing is just a new transcendent who has not yet mastered his own abilities. As for you, you are nothing more than relying on your puppet ability to control a group of ordinary people, but your body is weaker than that of an ordinary person.

The most important thing is that in the previous battles, the bullets in your men's guns have long been exhausted. Do you think you can still pose any threat to me?"

Su Mu's expression remained unchanged: "Who said the bullets are exhausted?"

Ye Fanyu's expression changed slightly. His [Five Finger Flame Bullet] mainly focused on attacking, and he couldn't rely solely on his body to defend against bullets like Yang Dongqing. If the opponent also had a gun, then he would be in some danger.

"You don't have to bluff. I saw with my own eyes that the bullets were exhausted!"

"You're right. My men have indeed run out of bullets, but Mr. Li Qiang hasn't."

As soon as these words were spoken, the focus of the crowd immediately shifted to Li Qiang, who had been hiding in the corner and dared not speak.

The taciturn middle-aged man slowly took out a black pistol from his waist, his hands still shaking uncontrollably.

Ye Fanyu's heart sank. Although a gun could not pose any threat to him, as long as Yang Dongqing and others were not around, in a one-on-one situation, he was not afraid of a gun at all.

"Li Qiang! Don't you want to live? Now the opportunity is in front of you. As long as you kill that little girl, we can return to reality!"

The middle-aged man, whose spine was broken by the burden of life, trembled more and more.