All teammates who are worthy of entrusting their lives have become demons. After every encounter with joy, they are fears carefully prepared by the evil spirits.

The captain of the United States felt like he was going crazy. He didn't know why the demons tortured him so much.

Unable tolerate the torture, he couldn't help but raise his gun and shoot aimlessly.

"Come out! Devil. I'm not afraid of you! Come out and fight the brave Hans to the death!"

He was crying, and he was already a little crazy, venting his inner fear.

He was afraid that he would die, but at this moment, he would rather choose to die than continue to face such mental torture.

The demon did not appear, his crazy behavior just looked like a clown farce, and the audience hid in the dark corner to admire his helplessness.

After venting, the captain of the United States seemed to have been hollowed out and stood there blankly. He seemed to have given up struggling, given up surviving, and quietly waited for the arrival of death.

Suddenly.

A familiar call came from the fog: "Who fires again? Is it the third team?"

The lost captain of the United States suddenly turned red with his eyes like an angry ram, and he wanted to come and play tricks on me!

He quickly changed into the magazine and fired at Mike who was running. The light of the tactical flashlight shone far away on Mike's body. The bullet passed through his body, and a blood mist broke out on Mike's chest.

Mike's face was filled with a disbelief and shocked expression, and slowly fell three meters away from the captain of the United States. Mike stretched out his right hand weakly and spit out a stream of blood in his mouth, as if he wanted to ask the captain of the United States why.

Kill him!

Mike's expression will always be frozen on the surprised expression of being betrayed by his teammates...

Looking at Mike lying on the ground, the captain of the United States was panicked and stunned for more than ten seconds before walking out of the shock just now.

Holding the dead Mike in his arms and crying bitterly.

"I'm sorry, Mike. Sorry. My brother. I don't know what will happen. I don't know what's wrong with me. It's that devil! It's that devil! It's him who confused me. I don't know it's you, I think it's a devil.

!Ah~~”

The captain of the United States, who stood up again, had a madness of dying on his face. He rushed into the fog with a submachine gun. He wanted to use his life to destroy the devil and avenge his dead teammates.

Hatred can make people forget everything and overcome fear.

But when you take great courage to find the culprit, you find that it has disappeared, as if it has never appeared.

The feeling of being powerful and having nowhere to be used makes people crazy and their hearts are irritable.

Seeing the American captain who was trapped in a madness and wandering around in the fog, Yan Zheng contacted Wang Fugui through his ears.

If you want to destroy it, you must first make it crazy.

Destroying a person's body is very simple, and it is rare to disintegrate a person's will.

You must remember that the harm in the mind is far more terrifying than the physical harm. The wounds in the body can heal, but the wounds in the mind cannot be erased.

You see, now, these fierce mercenaries are all in doubt, uneasiness, madness, and their hearts are full of mania.

At this point, what do you think you should do!

Wang Fugui thought for a while and replied, "I will kill them one by one!"

Yan Zheng angrily rebuked: "Silly! This is the stupidest way. You Er is not strong now, and if you fight again, you will undoubtedly increase Yu Er's burden. Besides, we are not crazy organizations like the Red Mansion, so we don't create meaningless killings.

.Remember, ghosts should never use brute force. You just need to drive them crazy and force them to doubt their lives, self-doubt, and everything. Let them do the rest by themselves. Watch it! Learn hard."

In front of Yan Zheng, there were eleven dream bubbles floating. Some of the mercenaries in the bubbles were yelling, some were running away frantically, and some were kneeling to pray...

No matter what he was doing, the irritability and resentment in his eyes were about to emerge.

Another familiar voice suddenly came from behind the captain of the United States.

"Captain, is it you?"

The American captain in the madness turned around in a panic, clenched the submachine gun in his hand, and was about to pull the trigger, remembering Mike's expression just now, his fingers placed on the trigger easily opened.

"Stop, don't come over. Jerry, I don't want to kill you. Don't get close to me until I can't make sure you are Jerry! I'll shoot, don't force me!"

Jerry stopped approaching.

Worriedly looking at the crazy captain in front of him, he asked in a gentle tone: "Captain, what's wrong with you? What happened? What did you experience after you just disappeared?"

The captain of the United States did not answer Jerry's question but asked: "You prove that you are Jerry first."

Jerry said immediately without thinking: "You like to pick your feet, and after picking your feet, you like to put your fingers on your nose and smell them. You like to sleep naked. Okay, let me say something exciting. Last time when the truce was in Syria, you

Going to the city to find a girl, then being blocked by Mi Jun, holding a gun and almost feeling impotence. Remember that, I called the US Embassy quietly and told the US Embassy that there were terrorists there. I admit this.

Mike and the others have a share, you can’t just hate me!

Don't believe it yet? Do you have to let me expose the news? Last year, you had been in love with a girl for several days, and you said you found true love. In fact, that girl had sex with you, Mike, and the big guy on the same day. You

Three people walked into the girl's room one by one and one behind~ I didn't expect that the girl you love the most actually doesn't love you, she only loves the strong buffalo! Haha~ Obviously you are not strong enough to satisfy her..."

The American captain's face became very exciting, and he looked at Jerry, who was bent down in front of him and was angry.

"Shut up, you damn guy, don't laugh anymore."

Now the captain of the United States has believed that the person in front of him is the real Jerry. No matter how powerful the devil is, he cannot know the embarrassing things they have experienced in the past, but he does not know that he is not facing a devil, but a creature more advanced than the devil.

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All living beings pulled into dreams by the ear will be read and remembered by the ear.

To be precise, it is to say that reading memory is inaccurate, to be precise, it is to check their subconscious minds from the ears. When people dream, they will use their own real experiences to create a scene of dreams.

From the ear is when the human brain automatically creates a dream, we take the opportunity to watch the secrets in everyone's heart, the things hidden deepest in our hearts.

Jerry was still laughing, so she couldn't straighten her waist.

The captain of the United States was furious in his chest and stepped forward and kicked the guy who was laughing and humiliating himself.

Jerry's entire shoulder collapsed and broke like a wafer under the feet of the captain of the United States, and his entire shoulder was concave into his chest cavity.

Jerry, who fell to the ground, pointed his hand out in pain and pointed at Captain America's eyes with wide eyes.

"Captain, I'm just kidding, you actually want to kill me?"

The sunken scapula penetrated Jerry's lungs and blood poured out of Jerry's mouth.
Chapter completed!