When she escaped from the dream, Li was the first to react to closing his eyes—please,

Then the young man who was about to close his eyes screamed - because in his arms was a chaotic and ugly body.

"You are finally awake." The laughter of your companions gloating came from the side. Only then did Li realize that Chaos in his arms was dead and could not die anymore. The awkward young man quickly pushed away the body in his arms: "We...I'll go, what's wrong with this city?"

"Ah, that bastard opened that beacon. Just now, we were all in a dream, and the failed person turned into the unlucky guy in your arms."

"According to what you said, I probably failed, but why did I survive?" Li confirmed his panel and found that all the identifications he had failed in front of the 36d snake waist elf.

"Because of the bells in the temple area, I heard the bells. It was it that pulled us on the verge of failure back to the earth." At this point, Weir reached out and pulled Li up. His companion grabbed the long sword on the ground: "Vill, what should we do."

"Go to the temple area... let's go." After looking at the child walking out of the alley, Weir frowned. He knew this child, the youngest son of a small businessman nearby. He was only seven years old, who should have lived under the care of his parents and elder sister, but now... he has become an ugly monster. The owner of the red vertical pupils opened his mouth, but was calling on the two foreign brothers.

"Ville, this child..." "He is no longer saved. The individual eroded by chaos cannot even be saved."

Looking at the child, Weir dragged Li out of the alley, and two young people ran on the street, with chaos wandering everywhere with failed identification, and players who had successfully identified were fighting against the indigenous people. The two young people helped the punch along the way, so whenever the survivors were rescued, these people would keep up with their pace.

When the group came to the intersection one block away from the Temple District, everyone in the team with a scale of nearly a thousand people stopped.

"Dad always said that living in a big city has pressure, and I never believed it... I thought it was just an excuse for a loser to escape from himself..." Looking at the chaos people blocking the road in front of him, Weir raised the sword in his hand: "I was wrong, my dad was right. Living in a big city, you have to face more than just a kind of pressure... I am really a stupid guy."

"I'm the same. I've always wanted to develop in big cities. Now, I see that although life in Jupiter's small ecosystem is not that convenient, at least I won't encounter such crowding problems." After Li said that, he stood side by side with his companions: "Everyone! We will either die here or cover up the girls and children to kill them!"

The people who were still running away just now gradually stood shoulder to shoulder, and some ladies stood in the back row with long-handled weapons.

"What should we sing!" a minstrel shouted, and as if he was following his topic, the team shouted out the song title with one heart: "it`sagooddaytodie!!"

"Then why are we still standing?" someone asked.

"Run over!" someone answered.

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While making a pot of porridge in front of the gate of the temple area, the cat is being put down and passed the identification, so naturally there is no need to sway on the ceiling.

What made Marceau curious was that Mo Qingyu was the first to pass the identification. The young lady cut the rope hanging Marceau: "How is it? Can you still move?"

"No problem, I think it's okay." After moving his hands and feet, twisting his neck and waist, confirming that there is no problem, Marceau glanced at Annie: "Annie seems to have some problems."

"The identifications faced by everyone always vary from person to person. Anne is the least worried about me. If she is eroded by chaos, in order to suppress her, we probably will sacrifice at least half of the personnel for this."

He knelt down to Anne and looked at the girl's frowning, Mo Qingyu twisted and looked at Marceau: "Why... you have a subconscious invasion?"

"...No problem." Marceau nodded and agreed with Mo Qingyu's idea - subconscious invasion is a technical job. When one target is trapped in a dream for will identification, another player can invest his consciousness and help the target to escape. Of course, this is also a very dangerous job. This is because the dream invasion of Marceau was created by the evil god, and no one can guess what the dream he wants to face would be like.

Just as Marceau lowered his head and was about to perform a coordinating ceremony with Anne to invade the dream, the girl in her arms suddenly opened her eyes, and with just a punch, the cat's face swollen and taller.

"You didn't beat Marceau to death?" Mo Qingyu found the New World with a look on her face.

"When he was about to hit Marceau, he suddenly realized that he had returned to reality and could not control his strength." Facing Mo Qingyu's question, Anne explained so. After saying that, the girl looked at the cat who covered her face and looked sobbing: "I'm sorry, Marceau."

"I don't feel my face anymore." Marceau writhed. When he came here just now, Marceau thought he was dead.

After thinking about it, the girl kissed Marceau's swollen face. Although she was very killing, Marceau still said that she had no feeling at all. If the girl didn't stop at the last moment, the cat's head would be able to be played as a ball at this time.

This miserable performance soon led to a new audience. Jiuye woke up and saw the half-swollen cat, Annie with an innocent face and Mo Qingyu, who was looking for ointment, and she immediately laughed crazy. She pointed at Marceau: "Speaking of it, have you not been beaten to death by Annie!"

"I'll stop!" If there were any hair, Annie would have been blown up at this time.

"An, I know, if you don't stop, Marceau's head can be played as a ball at this time." Jiuye smiled and patted Annie on the shoulder: "Good job, Annie, you have made great progress in how to control your strength."

It sounds very nice, but when this girl looked at Marceau, her smile...it really made the cat hate it.

Oh, how could there be a girl like Jiuye who is careless, how could such a girl still have her best friend, how could she not hate this girl who is obviously annoying...

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"What's going on? What's wrong with Marceau?" When Mingmei and Mingen escaped from their dreams, they immediately saw a cat with half of their faces full of ointments. The ointment was very effective, and the swelling was gone, but considering that some subsequent treatment was needed, Marceau decided to keep these red ointments on her face before everyone completed the identification.

Annie and Jiuye, who were earlier than them, explained, and Akimi, who was the sister, smiled bitterly and shook her head: "Annie, you are so angry when you wake up."

Annie stuck out her tongue with an awkward look on her face.

Mingen walked to Marceau and smiled and poked the cat's face with his hand: "The ointment is good, Sister Mo's?"

"Of course it's mine. You girls have never prepared these." After Mo Qingyu finished speaking, before the girls could speak, Marceau saw Babalim sitting up there saying "Wow".

The rabbit girl stared at her eyes, first looked at the hall, and then looked at Marceau: "Mr. Marceau, are you real?"

Marceau shrugged, wait a moment, what is the girl asking, but although she was curious about the girl's question, Marceau still had to answer in person: "Of course I am me."

"That's great... it's true Mr. Marceau!" The rabbit girl ran over and poked, like a curious child, and grabbed Marceau's tail to confirm, which made Marceau a little curious: "What's wrong with you, Babalim, don't you believe in your own eyes yet?"

"But, I have seen you, Mr. Marceau in my dream, and you have no white hair on your tail." Babalim said, "You don't know me in the dream, and you even have your skills regressed. New Eden in the dream has invaded. What a terrible experience!"

"It's really an interesting dream, Babalim." Mingmei, Mingen and Jiuye said in unison: "Can you tell us?"

Marceau doesn't want to disturb the girls' desire for knowledge, but... there is no white hair on his tail, his skills have regressed, and the new Eden invasion... I'm so mama, this is definitely from his own experience.

Just as he was thinking about this, Bunitani sat up there. The girl looked at the scene and then laughed: "You really don't know, my dream is super interesting."

"Hey, tell us." Akimi and Mingen immediately waved to the girl and dragged her into the topic circle.

The girls sat up one by one, chattering together to communicate with each other, while Marceau looked at the likes on the ceiling. Thanks to the little guys' efforts, so far, 50% of the kittens have passed the identification.

Just when Marceau found that he could feel the pain on his face, Yuan finally sat up.

She first looked at the scene, and then seemed to notice Marceau... it was not like, but 'just': "Marceau..." The girl sniffed: "You're fine, it's really great!"

The cat looked question marks, and the girls there all started to look at Yuan: "Yuan, come here quickly."

"Is there anything wrong?" Yuan walked over.

The cat left behind looked at Mo Qingyu, who was also curious: "You are quite popular, Marceau."

In response to this, the cat smiled awkwardly, thinking that such a welcome would be spared.

At this moment, the cat heard Youjiu screaming, turned his head, and happened to see the girl sitting up with anger on her face: "Everyone! I'm back!"

"Welcome back, what's wrong with you?" The girls all looked eagerly.

"What else can happen? It's a grand nightmare!" Youjiu frowned, and then the girl noticed her cousin: "By the way, why haven't Panny woke up yet?"
Chapter completed!