Igula discovered that in dreams, as long as your imagination is rich and delicate enough, even without the help of a "real person", you can create an illusion that can interact with you normally.

So he created an illusion of a cow and horse, and traveled with the cow and horse to various dangerous ruins and mysterious places. When something happened, the cow and horse died, and when nothing happened, the cow and horse worked. He lived a very happy life during those days.

As for the love mission arranged by An Nan, he planned to just deal with it perfunctorily, and wait until the second list came out before explaining to the young lady: "I'm sorry, I can't distinguish between my love and murderous intentions. Once I fall in love, I will kill the other person."

After finishing tonight's dream journey, Igula crawled out from under the bed. Just as he was about to take a bath to relax his nerves, his heart suddenly beat violently.

"The first heartbeat is the final warning."

The revelation he got while brushing his teeth in the morning was still vivid in his mind. Before his other senses took effect, Igula immediately applied "Heart of Stone" and "Will of Iron" to himself, and endured the hormonal disorder caused by addiction with absolute calmness.

Without even looking at the window, Igula could guess that the concentration of the white fog outside had dropped to a level that was unsuitable for survival. Even if it wasn't the entire Fanmula, at least the Sennheiser area was affected, otherwise he wouldn't have suddenly fallen into a withdrawal reaction while living in the core area of ​​Sennheiser.

At this sensitive time, a city-level disaster suddenly occurred in Fanmula, which was naturally related to these outsiders.

If I were the attacker, my first target would be...

Igula tied the belt of his nightgown tightly, walked two steps in his slippers and kicked them off, took out the emergency escape bag he had prepared long ago, and left the room barefoot, while calling out the Gospel and opening the funeral chat group.

"Mr. Borgin: I'm going to meet up with Ash. Where are you?"

"Death Artist: I'm on my way to Ash's place too."

"Butler: Same."

"Butler: Miss? Miss?"

"Butler: Miss, why didn't you check the group?"

"Mr. Borgin: Missy, can't you handle your addiction on your own?"

"Butler: Impossible."

Igula narrowed his eyes and thought that Banji and Annan were indeed ready to leave Fanmula at any time.

He himself only temporarily suppressed the withdrawal reaction with a mental miracle. If Igula guessed correctly, the necromancer did not suppress the withdrawal reaction, but directly smoked and added sugar to satisfy his addiction. I heard that he was trying to quit smoking recently, but now it seems that he will fail.

Ban Ji and An Nan were not majoring in spiritual factions, nor did they have the habit of smoking, but they were able to recover from withdrawal symptoms immediately, which only proved that they were well prepared.

Walking all the way to the elevator shaft, there were several Senheiser people lying quietly on the side, their eyes fixed, their minds empty, like a low-quality toy whose spring suddenly broke. Igula glanced at them and hurried past. Fortunately, there were no such breathing corpses in the elevator.

However, until this point, Annan, Liz and Ash had not spoken, and Igula's heart sank - could it be that Ash was defeated by the addiction?

"Mr. Borgin: Why didn't Ash look at the group?"

"Death Artist: Ash, run."

The fraudster immediately pressed the elevator button frantically, canceling the 72nd floor where the game floor was, and chose to go to the 73rd floor. Harvey's warning was definitely not aimless, and going to the game floor where Ash was now would be a trap. Igula asked the Gospel: "The activities of people within a radius of 100 meters, and show a three-dimensional perspective map, real-time monitoring for 10 seconds."

The Gospel Book transformed into a real-time monitoring map: "(Consume 50 Gospel Points) Please look at the map."

There were many green dots representing living creatures in the game layer. Most of them were arranged in neat rows. They should be the Sennheiser people lying dead in the game cabin. In the open area close to the window, there was a group of green dots that were still able to move. Obviously, they were the outsiders who invaded after the white fog dissipated.

Judging from the map, this group of green dots are confronting another shaking green dot, which is obviously their dear Mr. Primitive who didn't check the group chat in time.

"Mr. Borgin: Ash was caught on the 72nd floor. I'm going to the 73rd floor. Where are you?"

"Death Artist: I'm going to the 71st floor."

"Butler: I have slid down the outer wall to the 72nd floor. There is a group of red hats inside. There are 8 of them, including two three-winged magicians, 'Crying Red Hat' Cleos and 'Death Sniper Red Hat' Light. Ash is beyond saving."

Two Sanctuary Magicians! ?

Igula felt as if he was falling into an icy cave. They couldn't even defeat one Sanctuary magician, so how could they possibly fight two now? In order to catch a criminal like Ash, who was only a child, was it necessary to dispatch two Sanctuary magicians? This kind of extravagant and wasteful behavior should be prohibited by law!

If Sennheiser can still operate normally, due to the restrictions of the contract, Qinna will definitely help them get out. Whether it is official or violent, Qinna, as a local snake, will definitely make these red hats pay.

However, now the white mist has dissipated, Sennheiser is almost completely paralyzed, and Qinna can't be relied on at all! Igula even suspected that Qinna has become a broken toy now, and the strength of the Sanctuary Magician has only made her a more advanced toy - a broken Sanctuary Magician/Patriarch/Elf toy.

Don't forget that Igula and others had only been in Fanmula for a few days, but the withdrawal reaction caused by the white mist quickly made them lose their ability to move, leaving them with only one or two seconds of power-off protection at most.

If we use cured meat as the standard, these outsiders have not actually marinated their food well enough.

As for the locals who had lived in Fanmu La for decades and had been thoroughly imbued with the culture from the pores of their bodies to the wrinkles of their souls, they would probably have their fuses burn out in an instant, with a "snap" sound, and the power would be cut off without even time for power-off protection.

In other words, the fact that the Fanmula people did not die suddenly immediately, but just crashed with a black screen and waited for restart, shows that the family's reincarnation dream did maintain their original flavor as human beings, and did not let them completely degenerate into a strange species that can only survive by breathing in white mist.

"Butler: Give up Ash. Miss has lost contact now. Let's go protect her first."

"Mr. Borgin: No."

"Butler: Do you have a way to get Ash back from Red Hat?"

The elevator stopped at the 73rd floor, which was the warehouse floor. Igula's mind was filled with thousands of thoughts, and he let out a sigh of relief.

"Mr. Borgin: Yes. Harvey, do you have any way to disrupt them down there? Not aiming to kill them."

"Death Artist: If you are targeting a Sanctuary Magician, the duration of the interference can only be measured in breaths."

"Mr. Borgin: That's enough. Pancake, you stand by on the outer wall. When you receive my signal, break into the game layer and shoot these red hats."

"Butler: The opponent is a Sanctuary magician who is far superior to us. We have no chance of winning no matter what we do. On the contrary, attacking the Red Hat will get us arrested as well! The young lady's condition is unknown now. We should go and protect her first. Once she is safe, she will find a way to rescue Ash from the Red Hat!"

"Butler: Mr. Borgin, Mr. Harvey, we can only give up Ash now."