Chapter 345

Hoo.

Su Fu opened his eyes and woke up from his dream.

This is a new Wupin dream, which Su Fu has never experienced before.

In fact, Su Fu's experience in Wupin dream is the first dream of hell on the 18th floor. Tongue pulling nightmare is regarded as Wupin dream, and the lower it goes, the higher the grade of each layer of nightmare will be.

Su Fu hadn't noticed before. Now he wanted to come and couldn't help taking a breath.

The first level of the eighteen hell nightmare is the five grade dream. How terrible should it be when it goes up?

Xuezi said that the eighteen hell nightmare was a kind of cultivation method. Su Fu thought about it carefully now, and it was true.

As for this new Wupin nightmare, it's not much scary for Su Fu, but there are some fluctuations in his heart.

However, an old driver like Su Fu who has had a nightmare for ten years will fluctuate in his heart, which also shows that the nightmare... Is not simple.

Blood suggested that the "gatekeeper", that is, the wooden figure, help choose. The other party did choose a very terrible nightmare.

Perhaps awesome nightmares are not the highest, but the horror, after the destruction of dreams, the impact on the soul...... absolutely very strong.

Su Fu withdrew from the black card space and entered the network through simulated dream touch.

He didn't make a dream card, but based on the dream patterns he realized. Although he memorized 231, the dream patterns in the fairy dream tower, in fact, he can only control 99.

Not much, but enough for him to build dreams.

"To build a stable dream, dream patterns are the key. The dream patterns studied by your dreamers on earth are too simple and change too little. There are only 18 changes. Many mysterious dream patterns are not integrated into them. The constructed dreams are actually very defective."

Little dream sat on a chair in the distance, with a few baby fat on her lovely face.

She held an amber like crystal stone bigger than her two fists in her hand. While telling Su Fu, she felt that dream patterns condensed out of thin air and broke into the amber like crystal stone.

When Su Fu experienced the nightmare, Xiaomeng had completed the repair of three crystals, but there were still thousands of crystals to be repaired, which was a heavy task and a long way to go.

Su Fu stared at Xiao Meng's use of dream patterns.

That kind of use, relaxed and freehand, is like a painting and calligraphy master, who has a painting in his heart and writes like a God.

Su Fu took a deep breath and gained a lot. Just observing it, he learned many kinds of dream patterns.

With his eyes closed, Su Fu began to use perception to construct dreams.

Because the simulated dream touch can make Su Fu exist directly in the network.

Therefore, Su Fu only needs to build dreams on the network.

He absorbed the blood word proposal, first built a dream, and then perfectly and seamlessly connected the dream with the nightmare!

Nightmare because there are references, Su Fu is actually very easy to build.

However, it's mainly a dream. It's very difficult to have an immersive dream. Moreover, Su Fu basically hasn't had a dream. He's really a handyman.

Therefore, Su Fu's perception sank into the network, entered major entertainment dreams and experienced some so-called beautiful dreams.

After summing up, he successfully constructed a big weapon he used to earn frightening juice.

Two thirds of dreams, one third of nightmares!

Yes, Su Fu is still too kind and gives two-thirds of his dreams.

In fact, the most terrible nightmare is not from the beginning to the end.

But let people experience the beauty of Utopia first, and then give them hell like experience and blow.

Boom!

Then build the moment to complete the dream.

Su Fu's eyes suddenly moved, and the shackles of his heart seemed to be broken in an instant.

At the next moment, the perception barrier that had been binding him began to burst, and his perception soared sharply, breaking through the bondage of 200 points.

201，202……

It is not until it rises to 280 that the ascension stops.

Su Fu's foundation is so strong that a breakthrough directly soared by 80 points.

The perception of 280 points reached 1400 points through the increase of simulated dream touch.

Su Fu's body seemed to be floating and sinking around, sensing the storm, making his hair constantly floating.

Breakthrough

Level 6 dreamer.

Su Fu opened his eyes. The mood in his eyes was a little complicated.

This breakthrough is a little relaxed, not as complex as imagined, as if it were a natural breakthrough.

Far away.

Xiaomeng's pink face was full of sweat. She glanced at Su Fu and said excitedly, "breakthrough? Hurry to harvest a wave of frightening juice! "

"I didn't expect that I was hungry after only repairing a few ship core spars. It was estimated that I could support 30 days at a time. Now it seems that there is no time for half of the time. You have to get the scare juice quickly! Otherwise... "

Xiaomeng said, while saying, he also made a super fierce expression.

Su Fu pulled at the corner of his mouth. The girl of the dream family was more terrible than the little slave's desire for frightening juice.

However, Su Fu released the constructed dreams to the network through the network. First, he sent messages to some old customers.

After that, I will give you a dust, and Xin Lei and other friends will also send a wave.

There are also dream card exchange areas in major trial camps. Su Fu has gone all the way.

Ensure that dreams are evenly distributed.

Of course, Su Fu's targets are dreamers. Xiaomeng said that the frightening juice of ordinary people has almost no effect. Therefore, Su Fu doesn't waste time harvesting the frightening juice of ordinary people.

After one operation, Su Fu opened his eyes.

Take a long breath.

When these messages are sent out, many people may think that Su Fu is asking for help.

Even ready to launch a rescue operation.

Su Fu smashed his mouth.

I hope that after feeling this dream full of love and courage, everyone will still want to save him.

As for what this dream is called.

Su Fu pondered for a while, and then the corners of his mouth turned up.

"Just call it... The beautiful dreams we had together in those years,"

……

Xu Yuan opened his eyes.

Hearing the creaking sound of the swing, the withered and yellow leaves keep falling when the cold winter comes.

Xu Yuan's vision is a little blurred. He can hear the sound of the swing and see a green girl in school uniform sitting on the top of the swing.

The sun's diffuse light, five fingers raised, and the pink radiance of the light transmitted through the skin made Xu Yuan's heart jump.

What a warm dream, as if back to the good time on campus.

The picture in front of me gradually became clear, and a beautiful voice came from my ears. A girl sat on the top of the swing. The girl's slender, white and tender legs were slightly tilted, and a washed white school uniform was wrapped under the heavy down jacket.

"Lili..."

Xu Yuan was stunned.

His heart throbbed, and he showed a beautiful smile under the swing, like a soft little hand, stroking his chest, making his heart beat.

Fallen leaves, winter, warm sun

And a beautiful girl with long hair swinging on the swing.

How familiar is this picture?

Is the lost youth in Xu Yuan's memory

Creak, creak

The swing kept swinging. Suddenly, the lively and beautiful girl jumped down and fell in front of Xu Yuan.

Pull up Xu Yuan's hand, take Xu Yuan to step on the soft maple leaves, and walk on the road.

What a beautiful dream

Xu Yuan's eyes gradually became gentle. This warmth made him almost degenerate and unwilling to wake up.

Su Fu, the boy... He's really turned.

I chose to build such a beautiful dream

This dream is his lost youth. Now, he can actually experience this youth again.

"Lili..."

Xu Yuan opened his mouth for fear of disturbing the beauty in the bottom of his heart.

The girl showed a sunny smile, and her skin in the warm sun was like curd white jade.

"What's the matter?" The girl looked at Xu Yuan suspiciously.

The vivid big eyes seemed to be able to speak.

Xu Yuan trembled

It's so real. Did you really speak?

Xu Yuan's face shook and his eyes gradually became gentle. Xu Yuan was a little strange in the scene of the dream, but people were people in memory.

Walk along the street.

Xu Yuan talked a lot with the girl.

Xu Yuan seems to be full of melancholy and wants to tell the young admirer.

Although he knew it was a dream, he would rather have it last longer.

The warm time softened Xu Yuan's heart.

Tick, tick

Immersed in the gentle countryside, Xu Yuan was slightly stunned.

In his ear, a clear wall clock ticking suddenly came, like a clock walking, counting down the beautiful dream.

Xu Yuan felt his heart shrink suddenly.

Inexplicably, there was a feeling of numbness in the scalp, which spread from the soles of his feet and filled his whole body.

Familiar feeling

It's the smell of Su Fu's nightmare!

Xu Yuan breathed heavily.

Fallen leaves, winter and warm sun seem to change from warm color to cold color in an instant.

Everything around him became silent. Xu Yuan's ears were only the sound of clock countdown and his violent breathing.

In front of the girl's gentle smile seems to have become so cold.

"Far away, what's the matter?"

The girl's concerned eyes came.

Xu Yuan's soul seems to return to his body.

The bus stopped in front of them, and the slightly harsh brake sound made Xu Yuan tremble in his heart.

But because he couldn't bear to destroy the beautiful dream, Xu Yuan smiled at the girl and got on the bus hand in hand.

The bus is full of winter popularity and harmonious atmosphere. Some school students sit behind in twos and threes, talking and laughing.

Xu Yuan and the girl sat in the two seats in the back row. There was an ambiguous atmosphere in the air.

The bus shook slightly, and then the air wave was thin, sweeping the maple leaves on both sides of the street.

The girl turned her head and looked out of the window. The sun shone on the girl's face through the window. The skin seemed to become pink and clear, and the earlobes had a faint luster. Xu Yuan's heart was beating.

The girl's brown hair floats in the sun, stirring Xu Yuan's face, the fragrance of shampoo and the faint fragrance of the girl, which makes Xu Yuan's nose sour.

This picture has not appeared in his mind for many years?

Full of memories.

Xu Yuan's body tilted involuntarily and gently pressed on the girl.

The girl's earlobes turned bright red, which was a shy color.

Xu Yuan craned his neck and kept approaching

The smell of hormones filled his body.

The girl may be nervous and drop her textbook on the bus.

Xu Yuan was stunned and saw that the girl was going to squat down and pick it up.

Suddenly the sun grinned.

"I'll come." Xu Yuandao.

The girl's pretty face was purplish red. She looked at Xu Yuan in a daze and instantly coincided with the appearance of the goddess in her dream in her memory.

Xu Yuan's heart melted.

He leaned down, reached out and grabbed the textbook.

Suddenly.

Drop... Da.

The beating sound of Xu Yuan's clock stopped completely when he bent down.

A dead stop.

The grin on Xu Yuan's face suddenly froze, and the hand that had just picked up the textbook froze.

Outside the window.

The maple leaves on the ground were rolled up.

Then, a whistling sound approached in an instant, and the sound of cutting iron sheet suddenly sounded.

Pooh!

A stream of cold air instantly pressed down like a towering mountain.

Xu Yuan turned his head and looked at the bus roof. The roof was completely cut off.

Along with the cutting, there is the head of each sitting straight passenger.

Tick.

The red blood splashed on his face and textbook.

Warm with cold.

Xu Yuan's heart shrank suddenly.

The girl sitting beside him sat straight, but her head was only half under the tip of her nose

The upper half disappeared.

The remaining lips were slightly opened towards Xu Yuan, like a smile.

Xu Yuan's body and mind were cold for a while. What Mary Sue, what warmth, what lost youth, all disappeared at this moment

Turn around.

The bus is still running.

All the passengers on the bus, including the driver, had their heads cut off, and the noisy bus became very quiet.

Those students who are talking and laughing have only half their heads left at the moment, and their mouths are still open and closed, like laughing at Xu Yuan.

The textbook fell to the ground and Xu Yuan leaned weakly against the chair.

At this time, countless blood began to splash.

His eyes turned blood red

Far away.

A gust of wind was blowing, as if it had turned into a sharp blade of the God of death, wrapped up the landing maple leaves, and kept cutting through.

Swaying maple trees, straight electric poles, people riding small electric donkeys.

They are cut in two, and the incision is extremely flat.

Xu Yuantan sat on the bus, his body shaking.

The whole person was sprayed with the girl's blood.

Death's blade seemed to cut again.

Xu Yuan suddenly lay on the ground, and there was another sound of sheet iron cutting

This time, starting from the chest, the passengers' half bodies were cut away.

The ground was full of broken bodies, and the blood continued to gush.

The blade of the God of death keeps cutting, Xu Yuan's five bodies lie on his stomach, clinging to it, and the bus is cut layer by layer like a thousand layer cake.

So is the passenger's body.

Xu Yuan turned his head. His eyes were blurred by blood and mixed with tears. He turned his head and looked at the goddess who was warm before. At the moment, only half of his body below his navel was left. As for the people in the last row of the bus, even only one leg was left.

Xu Yuan sat up covered in blood.

The bus is bare.

Xu Yuan looked at the passengers with only half of their body around him and felt dizzy in front of him.

The roar rose again.

The invisible death blade is wrapped in the wind and cut again.

Pooh!

Xu yuan only felt a stabbing pain coming, and the next moment, it was spinning.

Then, his head fell on the bus board and looked at his straight lower body.

When it was dark, the picture disappeared.

……

Suspended in the vehicle.

Xu Yuan suddenly opened his eyes and gasped. He touched his face. He didn't know when he was in tears.

He touched his lower body and found that it was already wet.

Familiar feeling, familiar taste

Xu Yuan pursed his mouth.

Almost broke into tears.

Why did he want the link from Su Fu? He thought it was a distress signal.

Save the ball!

Let the devil die!

Created a beautiful dream, but destroyed it alive, which has a great impact on people's hearts

Su Fu is not a devil. Who is the devil?!

What Xu Yuan doesn't know is

At the moment, it's not just him who suffers.

PS: third watch, ask for a ticket for such a beautiful dream~