Following behind the old man, Yang Song began to take a look at the old man's attire. Unlike Connor Camera and others, those two mages might really be considered mages. At least they still had a staff in their hands and some magic weapons on their bodies.

There is a robe, but where is this old man? He is wearing a nightgown worn by the elderly and a pair of slippers. He looks like an ordinary old man next door.

Of course, Yang Song did not forget that this was a dream, and anything was possible. Even if the old man wore a Pikachu hood, he could not hide his identity. In this dream, he was the so-called sacrifice to the gods.

"This is the place where the god stayed for a long time. He was deeply impressed by this place, so it became like this." The old man introduced it as he walked.

Following the old man's fingers, everyone looked around. This is a very ordinary hospital. Except that there is no one inside, there is nothing special about it. If you really want to worry about the details, this hospital is very old.

, doesn’t look like a modern hospital.

"The god has been staying here. He has no ability to leave. In order to satisfy his curiosity about the world, she came. Before me, she was always taking care of the god and taking care of the world for her." The old man said with a smile.

After going around a corridor, a small open-air garden appeared in front of everyone. The hospital building was hollow, and a crystal ball was located inside. Yang Song was very familiar with this, and blurted out: "The ball in the observation tower!"

"This is my way of communicating with the world. The gods have given me these powers. I use them to find all the interesting things born in this world, and then collect them." The old man said.

"Of course, it is also used to monitor her, but after all, she has been born for too long, and even the gods can't eliminate her. I can only drive her away, and then use the night to stop her, but I didn't expect that someone could actually eliminate her.

She brought her in, and it seems that the rules of this world have lost their influence on you." Arriving at the door of a deep room, the old man turned his head and smiled at everyone.

"Are you talking about Cali?" Yang Song was a little nervous. He had been chasing for an unknown amount of time in this weird and unpredictable dream world, and had sacrificed too many people. Now the truth was about to appear in front of him, and everything

Maybe it would be over, so how could he not be nervous?

"She must be inside." The old man smiled and said, "Don't be surprised."

As soon as the old man finished speaking, a burst of smoke rose from the soles of his feet, shrouded him in it, and then retracted from the soles of his feet like rewinding a film. The old man instantly changed from an old man to a strong middle-aged man.

young man.

"This..." Yang Song and the others were not too surprised. After all, he was a mage, and it was normal for him to transform. They just wondered in their hearts whether the man in front of them was an old man or a middle-aged man. Only Yang Song vaguely guessed the truth.

After all, Kali is a young and beautiful woman. If you put these two people together and add a child, it is not difficult to guess.

"Come in." The middle-aged man smiled and opened the door.

"Dingle bell!" As the doorbell rang, everyone floated in the air and entered the room.

However, the scene in front of them stunned everyone. They tried many scenes, as if they were playing a game of guessing what was inside the door. Some thought it would be a gloomy room, some thought it would be a real temple, and some thought it might be

Some people think that the Zen Room may actually be a ward, but they never imagined that it would be a huge indoor playground.

The seemingly small room is actually larger than a football field. It covers an extremely large area. Even the thousands of meters long roller coaster railway will not make this place feel crowded at all. The roller coaster, swimming pool, aquarium,

With a zoo, an arcade, and a racing track, this place is simply a paradise for children!

"Welcome to the residence of the gods." The middle-aged man smiled happily at Yang Song and his group.

"You can have fun freely, or you can come with me to meet the gods, but I have something to say first. No matter what, you can't do anything to make the gods unhappy, otherwise you will always be trapped in the spell just now.

"The middle-aged man smiled and threatened.

Of course, it is impossible for such a large playground to be empty of everyone. As the middle-aged man said, he brought countless things from outside this closed world, and all kinds of people and creatures gathered in this space.

People are having fun inside, and the ferocious monsters in the outside world are just docile pets here, giving everyone here a huge visual impact.

"By the way, come with me." Everyone was still in a daze, but the middle-aged man extended an invitation to Yang Song.

"Then I'll go." Yang Song glanced at everyone and signaled them not to follow. No matter what, the battle cannot be avoided. It would be better not to involve them if they don't get involved. After all, he will not die in the true sense.

, at least there are still people who can help, but once they die, they will have no helpers.

However, they could not let Yang Song face the danger alone. They guessed what Yang Song was going to do, so naturally they all volunteered to express their intention to go to the appointment together.

The middle-aged man was obviously not happy with so many people. He frowned and said, "No, there are too many of you, and the gods will be unhappy. It's just him, him, and him! Everyone else can have fun here." Except for Yang Song.

, he pointed at two people at random, ignored them after speaking, turned around and left.

Can only bring a few people? This made Yang Song smile with relief and followed the middle-aged man. Originally, the middle-aged man ordered Liu Changran and his followers, but Yang Song insisted on pulling Li Zhenxing and another person

In the past, two special forces soldiers were much more reliable than a few students.

The middle-aged man didn't seem to notice Yang Song's little moves, or he didn't want to care so much. What he cared about was whether there were too many people, not who there would be. As long as there was no noise or fuss, he would ignore it.

"Yang Song, what do you think?" Li Zhenxing secretly took Yang Song's hand and asked.

Yang Song whispered: "We don't know the situation now. We don't have many chances to take action. We have to confirm who is the owner of the dream. It's either him or the gods."

"Isn't it okay if we attack at the same time and act separately?" Li Zhenxing said impatiently.

Looking at Li Zhenxing, Yang Song said calmly: "Don't worry now, I will tell you what to do when the time comes."

Seeing that Yang Song had no intention of taking action, it was difficult for the two soldiers to urge them. There were people everywhere in this place, and there was that powerful-looking guy in front of them. It was even more difficult to contact people in the real world, so they could only act on their own.

.

Li Zhenxing's idea was not something that Yang Song had never thought about, but the hunter Yang Song's intuition told him that if he really took action rashly, there would never be any chance, whether it was the so-called god, the sacrifice not far away, or even the

The mysterious Kali is not something they can deal with. If you want to kill any of them, you need the best chance and a complete surprise.

Li Zhenxing and the two are not capable of this kind of ability, or they are not strong enough. No matter how well trained they are, they cannot compare with a real hunter. They can lurk, search, peep, find weaknesses, judge the reality, and take action at lightning speed.

The only person who can compare with an experienced hunter is a killer.

"Perhaps we can get a killer to help next time." However, this idea is still fleeting. The dream world has no rules, and there is no way to know what the next world will be. Most modern hunters rely on thermal weapons to survive seven or eight kilometers away.

They are good at killing people, but they need a good weapon. What if they were in the ancient world?

The lack of weapons is a big pity. If higher-level weapons could have been obtained from Old Sanghi before, so many people would not have been sacrificed in the battle of Connor, because Connor was already dead when the fire was focused on Connor.

dropped without giving him a chance to prepare a spell.

Looking at the spear in his hand, Yang Song felt that this weapon seemed unlikely to have much effect, and asked Li Zhenxing: "Do you still have a gun?"

"There's only one left." Li Zhenxing and the other soldier said at the same time.

"You guys should be more accurate. If you find an opportunity later, no matter what, you must aim at the head and kill with one hit. Otherwise, we will be the only ones who die." Yang Song warned in a low voice, although he felt that the pistol in his hand seemed okay.

play a greater role, but he believed in these soldiers, and he always felt that the weapons Cali gave him were not for no reason.

While the three were discussing, the middle-aged man stopped. In front of him was a pure white hospital bed. A pale blond boy was lying on the hospital bed, with only his upper body exposed.

An IV tube is connected to a pole nearby.

"Is this the god in Connor's mouth?" Yang Song almost couldn't help but throw out the spear in his hand and stab him in the head, but he still controlled himself because he still didn't know the god and the middle-aged man.

Who is the master of men's dreams?

After calming down the murderous intention in his heart, Yang Song saw Kali standing next to him with an expressionless face, but Kali didn't look at Yang Song at all. All she could see was the boy on the hospital bed in front of her.

"Why is he like this?" Cali asked the middle-aged man.

"This is his true appearance. He has always been like this. It was you who forcibly changed him and finally abandoned him." The middle-aged man said calmly, standing beside the bed opposite Cali.

"Dad!" The boy's expressionless face instantly burst into smiles when he saw the middle-aged man, and he stretched out his hand towards the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man reached out and grabbed the boy's hand somewhat numbly, and said: "My child, the evil Kali is here, do you want me to drive her away?"

Kali was shocked. The middle-aged man's words actually made her take a few steps back, as if she didn't want to hear the boy's answer later.

"Get rid of her! She abandoned me!" the boy said with a simple smile.

"No! No! I'm your mother!" Kali rushed to the hospital bed, trembling all over, grabbing the boy and the middle-aged man's arm, feeling extremely painful.

The boy seemed to have just seen Cali at this time. He slowly turned his head, as if he saw some extremely terrifying monster. He screamed and pushed Cali away, threw himself into the arms of the middle-aged man, and cried: "Monster! She

Here she comes again! Here she comes again!”

"My child! I have not abandoned you! I am your mother who loves you the most! I have been taking care of you and caring about you since I appeared!" At this moment, Kali's whole body collapsed and he sat on the ground sobbing.

"No! I am the one who takes care of him. He is a respected god, but you abandoned him. You are a demon! You are not qualified to stay in the temple!" the middle-aged man retorted.

Kali said miserably: "You know, it's not me who abandoned him, but the people there, that place we can't reach. You are just afraid of disappearing, so you have been deceiving him! You don't love him at all! You

He is the devil!"

The middle-aged man sneered and said: "The meaning of our existence is for him. Everything we do is for his good. Aren't you afraid of disappearing? We have all disappeared many times. For his safety, we must

Do it!"

"No! You have to give him freedom! He cannot be restricted by us!" Kali cried heartbreakingly.

Kali and the priest were arguing endlessly, completely forgetting that there were other people around them. Yang Song was extremely shocked by the conversation between these two people. What happened was like this. The god, that is, this little boy, was the real master of the dream.

In his dream world, two people, Sacrifice and Kali, were created to take care of him, but he didn't expect that because the dream was too real, Sacrifice and Kali actually developed the ability to think for themselves?

"Is this possible?" Yang Song asked himself, it was absolutely impossible. The protagonist of his dream would only be himself, and there would never be anyone else! But he had to admit that this situation really happened before him.

"Kill him." Yang Song did not hesitate, even if the other person was a child, too many people have died in this dream, let alone children, even a baby must be killed! He has died too many times

, and others have sacrificed enough!

Now is the best time. Kali and the priest were arguing so much that the little boy kept crying in the arms of the priest. They were not restricted by the barrier and could not find a better opportunity. Yang Song also believed that this

There is absolutely no way a little boy can resist bullets.

Upon hearing Yang Song's order, Li Zhenxing and another soldier took out the pistols in their hands without hesitation, pointed it at the little boy's head and pulled the trigger!

"Bang!" "Bang!" Two gunshots rang out in succession, and blood exploded from the back of the boy's head. He fell into the arms of the priest, and the whole world fell silent.

"Finally we can go." Yang Song relaxed, so relaxed, just like a soldier who has gone through all kinds of hardships to find the final boss, only to find that the opponent is just a guy without the ability to resist. Compared with the previous difficulties,

In the end, it's easy to make people want to stretch their legs.
To be continued...