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Chapter 893 Blood Red Moon (3)

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    Seeing such a question under the bed in a dark and unfamiliar room has always been a weird feeling.

    Zhao Guangli has always hated the Riddler, so he skipped these messages without hesitation.

    It doesn¡¯t look like it comes with the Elland Demon City. It should be something someone specially left for you.

    Who can convey his or her message in a dream?

    Zhao Guangli groaned and crawled out from under the bed.

    The communicator on the right was still bombarded with text messages from various unfamiliar numbers. Zhao Guangli searched through the entire old communicator but found no useful information.

    However, Zhao Guangli noticed one thing.

    The current model of the Sky Drive Alliance's communicator is much more advanced than the one he has.

    The communicator in my hand feels very much like a product of the previous era, and even the aesthetics are very different from today.

    "It's really weird."

    Zhao Guangli put the communicator into the pocket of his hospital gown.

    Unlike the previous two dreams, the current environment seems to be a fragment of a dream in the sub-hell area [Eland Mortal].

    In other words, this is not a real magic city, but just a certain scene.

    It should be somewhere in the Erland Mortal City called [Festering Mental Hospital].

    Zhao Guangli was sure that he had never been to Elland City, which could at least overturn Zhao Guangli's vague guess that it might be his dream.

    Sitting there and waiting for death is not an option.

    Zhao Guangli observed the outside.

    There are strangers everywhere. It is safest if you stay in the room by yourself. Stay there for ten years and then go to the next dreamland smoothly.

    Zhao Guangli can¡¯t do this kind of thing.

    In the third level of dreams, there are naturally a lot of resources and treasures.

    Although Zhao Guangli had forgotten his goal of coming to the sub-hell area, he didn't care.

    "There is something scary outside the window, it should be what the tall and thin man called the [Red Moon]."

    "My traveling evil god probably exploded abnormally after seeing the so-called red moon, which also affected me."

    The alienation of the tentacles coming from inside his body is no joke. Although Zhao Guangli can still use the power of the void, his combat power has dropped to the peak of the official level. He is no longer so confident in resisting the contamination of the terrifying existence, even if  This is a dream world and a sub-hell area!

    Thinking of this, Zhao Guangli used the power of the evil god with his right hand and continued to patrol the room, but did not get close to the curtain.

    Soon, a small hole was discovered on the other side of the room.

    The little evil god looked towards the hole with his bulging eyeballs, and there was a blood-red eyeball looking at him on the other side.

    ¡°Tsk, it turns out there is a peeping tom.¡±

    Zhao Guangli raised his slender, snow-white right hand.

    In the deep dream state, one's own perception ability is also greatly reduced. Under normal circumstances, this kind of peeping will be discovered by Zhao Guangli at the beginning.

    "I don't know when it started, butI will be angry when I see my evil god still being unscrupulous."

    Zhao Guangli blocked the hole with his fingers, and a dark current passed through the wall.

    Just a second later, a shrill scream came from the corridor next door.

    It looks extremely cruel in the long corridor.

    Zhao Guangli calmed down and listened to the footsteps outside.

    This time, the tall, thin man who likes to lie on the ceiling did not come.

    Zhao Guangli released his fingers, letting the little evil god enter the hole, and then crawled out from the other side.

    In an instant, something seemed to appear in the little evil god's body, becoming bigger and bigger, and his flesh and blood swelled.

    Instantly transformed into the appearance of the evil god girl.

    The room next door is no different from my own room.

    The layout is the same, but there is a weird smell here, and there is a lot of excrement in the corner, which looks disgusting.

    There are blood stains one after another on the wall, as well as some incomprehensible words.

    Gu Xintong's memory came back slightly.

    "These seem to be some kind of religious texts from prehistoric humans?"

    The girl herself only knew it, but did not fully understand it.

    A tall man was rolling on the ground, his hands covering his pupils that were already bleeding, and he screamed miserably.

    ¡°Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!¡±

    Zhao Guangli said indifferentlyLooking at this guy rolling on the ground, he just spoke calmly.

    "If you continue to scream, I will cut your tongue out."

    After saying this, the man immediately stopped screaming.

    He stood up tremblingly, revealing a pair of lewd eyes.

    The whole person looks extremely thin, but also full of wretchedness and decay.

    ¡°About forty years old, wearing the same hospital gown as Zhao Guangli.

    "My lordmy lord"

    "Don'tdon't"

    Zhao Guangli frowned.

    ??Ancient texts.

    It is not the current language system of the Tianqi Alliance.

    During the seven or eight months that Zhao Guangli was in the kingdom, he still studied knowledge carefully.

    "You like peeping, don't you?"

    Zhao Guangli clasped his fingers and a fierce look flashed in his eyes.

    The extraordinary aura on the other side is not strong, but it still exists.

    A trainee, but I don¡¯t know what kind of extraordinary professional he is, and he is a real human being.

    ¡­¡­

    ??The brief communication was actually no communication.

    Because bloodline projection is useless on dream creatures, Zhao Guangli chose the most direct torture.

    ??This is the capital city of real humans, and the inpatient department of the [Festering Mental Hospital] is established in the capital.

    In the hundreds of years since the red moon rose, people in the Magic City have been infected with Red Moon Syndrome, and more and more patients with paranoia have become indescribable rotten flesh because they cannot accept the side effects of alienation. However,  There are also many human beings who have survived the alienation disease and become extraordinary beings with great power.

    Patient No. 014, Giles, nicknamed "Peeping Tom".

    His race is human. He gets pleasure and strength from voyeurism. He once worked as a laborer in the human world [Vampire Empire].

    Zhao Guangli frowned slightly.

    Apart from these contents, Zhao Guangli couldn't even ask anything more.

    Including what is [Red Moon] and what is [Vampire Empire].

    ??This man seems to be unable to remember these things that Kirsch should know.

    It seems that this is the shortcoming of dreams, this is never the real world.

    It¡¯s just that Zhao Guangli has heard of the Vampire Empire.

    Before the historical fault, one of the top forces of mankind was killed by Gu Xintong. The blood demon who replaced him was one of the people who integrated the power of the vampire empire.

    Speaking of which, Zhao Guangli also knew several good Blood Secret Techniques because of Gu Xintong, but because the Dark Thunder and Evil Mystery Techniques were too easy to use, they became useless in the later battles.

    "This is indeed not the Tiandong Alliance of 414 years ago."

    The vampire empire has long since perished with the Dark Ages.

    This is before the historical fault?

    At this moment, Giles was trembling and his whole body felt bad.

    A few days ago, a beautiful girl moved next door and started to resume her old business.

    ¡°I didn¡¯t expect that the opponent¡¯s strength was so strong, and that kind of energy control technique caused my right eye to explode.

    Fortunately, the other party didn't seem to want to kill him. Otherwise, if it penetrated the skull cavity like this, he would definitely die.

    However, how can a strong man with such strength come back to the inpatient department?

    Shouldn¡¯t everyone be in the [Intensive Care Unit]?  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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