Zhang Ke could clearly feel that the murderer's entire body was trembling, and his spirit seemed to have undergone a certain degree of transformation. Because the flesh and blood in his mouth no longer seemed so difficult to swallow, but there was a trace of discomfort.

There is a sweet smell.

Zhang Ke guessed that this was probably the body and taste buds of the murderer. He finally no longer rejected cannibalism and began to enjoy it. Perhaps this was the beginning of his transformation from a normal person to the madman he is now.

Bar.

"More, give me more -" He swallowed a piece of meat, but the murderer was obviously not satisfied, and immediately jumped into the opponent's hand, trying to snatch the remaining meat.

"Of course I can give it to you, but we only have this little meat left. If you eat it now, you will help me hunt later." The man deliberately raised his hand high to prevent the other party from easily touching it.

bump.

"I agree, I agree to everything -" the murderer roared, "Give me meat, and give me more meat!"

"Stop, calm down!" Zhang Ke wanted to say this, but he knew that even if he was really beside the murderer at the time, he probably wouldn't be able to stop the other person's transformation.

That man was so powerful. He used force to force him to surrender, and hunger to force him to give up his principles. Finally, he peeled off the murderer's humanity bit by bit, causing him to completely abandon his original values.

The body he inhabits now seems to have completely turned into a machine driven by twisted instincts. He is lying on the ground and feasting on bloody corpses, and his rationality has gradually evaporated.

At this moment, Zhang Ke suddenly felt that his body was a little light. When he looked closely, he saw that the murderer's body was not floating in the air. Only his own field of vision was getting further and further away from him.

Is my spiritual consciousness rising? Zhang Ke realized this immediately, but saw that the man and the murderer in his field of vision became smaller and smaller, more and more distant, and finally turned into two black spots, disappearing in the sky.

In the khaki earth.

Zhang Ke's mind first turned from clear to blurry, and the originally very synchronized sense of time gradually flowed into chaos, as if he had fallen into a soft cloud layer, with boundless, insubstantial and ethereal sea of ​​clouds everywhere.

But after a while, there seemed to be some mysterious power that allowed Zhang Ke to clear up the fog again, and his spirit and will quickly woke up - this time it seemed that he was truly freed from the dream, instead of falling deeper into it again.

, in a more realistic illusion.

Everything in front of him turned into nothing and disappeared, finally freezing in darkness. Zhang Ke suddenly realized that his eyes were still closed, so he immediately raised his eyelids, only to see——

"My mental state has almost recovered, so let's have dinner first."

A sentence that gave him a sense of déjà vu instantly gave him the illusion that he had fallen back into the dream he just had.

But when he took a closer look, the scene in front of him made him wonder if he had had an even stranger dream.

The person sitting in front of him is Sister Lan, wearing a plain dress and playing with the small decorative flowers on the dinner plate.

The surroundings around her and her felt like a high-end restaurant. There were guests on almost every table, holding knives and forks, eating quietly and politely.

In the center of the hotel, a hookah with psychedelic light and shadow is lit, adding a fantasy and eerie style to the restaurant.

——No, the most important question now is, why am I sitting here? It seems like I am about to have dinner with this strange woman?

Not to mention the previous, too-real dream that lasted for almost three or four days. Before that, I should have fainted from exhaustion while fighting the murderer in the freezer, right?

If you had died there at that time, you should restart the time and space cycle now and return to the time point in the unit lounge.

If I didn't die at that time, but simply passed out, then it would be more logical for me to go to the hospital or the police station as the first place after waking up, right?

"If you were a weak fish and wanted to cross an ocean full of sharks, would you choose to swim over cautiously or fly over with balloons hanging on your body?"

Just when Zhang Ke couldn't understand the current situation at all, Sister Lan suddenly opened her mouth and asked such an inexplicable question.

"ah?"

"Choose one, swim over or fly over?" Sister Lan said calmly.

"Wait a minute - please explain, why am I here, sitting with you?" Zhang Ke didn't care about her weird and meaningless question, and said, "You took me out of the icehouse.

Did he come out? Then where is the murderer who struggled with me? Is he dead or caught? "

"He has been dealt with by someone." Sister Lan replied calmly, and then returned to the original topic, "What's your answer? Swim over or fly over."

"Then how did you bring me here? I must have been in a coma just now. Why did you bring me here..." Zhang Ke looked around and saw the conversation and dress of the people around him, as well as the dishes on the table.

The style is exquisite and unique, and it is even more certain that this is a high-end restaurant with an expensive price.

"It's not important - quickly choose one, we have to order." Sister Lan said impatiently, "Swimming or flying?"

"But... can a fish really leave the water?" Zhang Ke was helpless and had to consider this answer first, "If the fish will not die even if it leaves the water, then it should be safer to fly over.

Bar."

"Is that what you think?" Sister Lan had a noncommittal expression on her face, and then stretched out her hand to call the waiter, "I want package B, thank you."

"Wait, can you tell me in detail now what happened?" Zhang Ke still wanted to ask what happened during the time he was unconscious, but suddenly he heard his phone vibrate.

I took it out of my pocket and saw that it was a text message from Han Gang. It said: [Where have you and Mengmeng gone? Why can't you get in touch with one of them, and no one answers when you get through to the other one?]

By the way, counting the time skipped in the reincarnation, I had no return messages for almost the whole day. Seeing Han Gang's complaint, Zhang Kecai suddenly remembered this matter and quickly scrolled through the text message records several times ahead.

Unexpectedly, the phone was full of text messages from Yuan Mengmeng. From morning to afternoon, more than twenty messages were sent, and there were also several missed calls.

I was in a time skip of reincarnation before, and then I had a battle of wits and courage with a murderer. I don't know how long I was unconscious in the end, so I missed so many messages, right?
Chapter completed!