"Everyone, immediately disperse and hide in the corners, cover your ears, and no matter what the people outside say, do not open the door!"
Without Ye Fanyu's instructions, the others had already found their seats and squatted in the corner with their hands on their heads, shivering.
During these three days, they have experienced many such incidents. Basically, as long as it is daytime, they will be besieged by villagers who swarm in. Those villagers change in various ways and can even turn into your relatives to tempt you to open the door.
So the best solution is to not look, not listen, and not respond.
Outside the door.
Li Qiang knocked on the door for a long time, but no one responded.
"Strange, what happened to them? Why didn't they open the door? There was clearly someone inside."
"It must be a misunderstanding." Su Mu roughly guessed what the people inside were thinking. He looked back at the rows of "zombies" behind him. Indeed, in the nightmare world, after being chased by humanoid monsters for three days, it was understandable that he was afraid when he suddenly saw a group of men in black like this.
Especially since all these men in black were hypnotized, they had only one thought in their minds, which was for their leader. These people didn't know what fear was at all, so they seemed a little out of place in the painting.
"Chief, let me break the door open." Zhao Chaoyao volunteered.
"Go." Su Mu nodded. At this time, Yang Dongqing stood up.
"No, I'll communicate with them. Banging on the door rashly may cause misunderstandings."
As he spoke, Yang Dongqing walked to the door and said loudly: "Don't get me wrong, we are not nightmare monsters, but nightmare apostles like you, but we entered three days later. I am a transcendent. Please open the door and discuss how to cooperate to get through this nightmare."
Silence, dead silence, no one in the room responded.
Yang Dongqing: “…”
Bang!
He kicked the door open, and the dilapidated iron door slammed heavily to the ground, making a harsh metallic sound.
The moment the door opened, Yang Dongqing was greeted by a flame like a bullet!
The flaming bullet streaked across the sky, burning and distorting the air wherever it passed, leaving a long, blazing trail in the dark night sky.
Yang Dongqing's face suddenly changed, and he had no time to dodge, so he had to stretch out his hand to take it. A hint of steel appeared on his palm.
boom!
A violent flame exploded, and in the flames, Yang Dongqing seemed to be hit head-on by a cannonball. He flew backwards violently, and his palm became charred black.
Ye Fanyu's surprised voice came from the room: "【Iron Ambition】! Are you really a transcendent!?"
At this moment, he was making a gun shape with one hand, with his index finger and thumb raised and the other three fingers closed, much like a child imitating a gun with his hands, making a beeping sound, but there was a hot flame burning on the tip of his index finger, which appeared unusually bright in the dim room.
“Fuck!” Yang Dongqing got up from the ground in a panic and said angrily, “Didn’t I just say that we are not nightmare monsters!”
"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding." A look of surprise appeared on Ye Fanyu's face, but his right hand still maintained the pistol gesture, and the flame on his fingertips did not dissipate.
"You don't know, there are many monsters in this nightmare disguised as humans, they will try every means to trick us into opening the door, so I dare not believe it.
However, the ability you just displayed was indeed [Heart of Iron], and those monsters cannot break the doors and windows. I reacted subconsciously before, but now I can be sure that you are a transcendent, not a nightmare monster. "
Yang Dongqing brushed the dust off his body and his expression eased slightly.
Then, Ye Fanyu's eyes swept over Su Mu and the others, with a vigilant look: "Although I am sure that you are not a nightmare monster, what's wrong with them? Why are they wearing the same clothes?"
Su Mu leaned on his snakewood cane, took a step forward, and smiled, "Why? Does the Nightmare Apostle have any requirements for clothing?"
"It's not that there are requirements for the attire, but all the Nightmare Apostles enter individually, and the nightmares they go to each time are random. You are obviously members of an organization. When did the Nightmare Apostles form a team? Don't tell me that you set up a temporary organization after entering and prepared the costumes in advance.
You'd better give me a reasonable explanation, otherwise I can only suspect that you are not human beings at all, but nightmare monsters!"
Ye Fanyu supported his right hand with his left hand and aimed at Su Mu and others. If it weren't for the flame between his index finger, the scene would have been very funny.
Su Mu narrowed his eyes slightly and had a guess in his mind. It seems that when the Nightmare Apostle enters the Nightmare World, it is just like the matching in the game. Every time he meets different teammates, and he can only play alone and cannot enter in a team.
It is precisely because of this that Ye Fanyu became alert.
How should I deceive him?
Su Mu certainly wouldn't say that he brought everyone into the same nightmare through dreams. Of course, even if he said it, the other party probably wouldn't believe it.
then......
Su Mu pushed up his brown glasses and smiled faintly: "It's a very reasonable question, but... I can't help but ask, Mr. Ye, who are you? Are you worthy of me explaining it to you?"
Snap! Snap!
The sound of countless pistols being loaded was heard!
More than a dozen black pistols were pointed at Ye Fanyu.
Swish!
Cold sweat broke out on Ye Fanyu's face on the spot, and the flame on his index finger almost went out. The stiff feeling of being pointed at by a gun surged throughout his body.
It is true that he is a superhuman, but he does not have a body of steel. Being pointed at by more than a dozen guns at such a close distance, he is bound to die.
Especially after he saw the eyes of those gunmen, he was filled with fear.
The rows of men in black stood straight like sculptures, all with expressionless faces and cold eyes. Their muscles were taut, ready to pull the trigger at any time. The faint moonlight cast shadows on their faces, making their expressions look even colder and more terrifying.
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