The Dream-Eating Tapir can make the target sink into weaving dreams.
The more bizarre the dream, the greater the pressure it will bear, but so far it has never encountered a situation where it cannot bear the pressure.
The end of the world, survival in the wasteland, zombie siege, evil god coming to the world...
It can weave such weird and terrifying dreams.
But now... Xiaozhan's dream is a bit too bizarre to be true!
It really can’t be edited anymore!
Who gives you the confidence of a zombie chasing dreams in the entertainment industry... You really dare to think.
Because the dream-eating tapir couldn't bear it anymore, he was forced to stop dreaming.
The figure emerged from the confusing white mist and fell to the ground.
It looks like a pure white, dreamy little beast.
The size is only about the size of a cat.
In the real world, tapirs are usually as big as leopards.
The dream-eating tapir panted and immediately prepared to hide again.
But when it looked around, it suddenly discovered that Xiao Zhan had disappeared.
"Why don't you continue? You go on..." Xiao Zong's ethereal voice sounded from all directions.
It sounds a bit unfinished.
The white mist rolled, and she seemed to be everywhere.
The dream-eating tapir was shocked. It was hiding in the dark just now, but now it's the other way around!
The white mist surging on the rooftop is the dream mist created by the dream-eating tapir. The place where the white mist spreads is equivalent to its territory.
But now it has lost its appearance.
In other words, Xiao Zhan was flying in mid-air, moving rapidly in the white mist, making it difficult for her to locate her position for the moment.
"You were not asleep at all. You deliberately guided me in the dream just now..."
The dream-eating tapir realized this truth and shouted in a child-like voice.
As he spoke, the Dream-Eating Tapir took advantage of the cover of white mist and quickly changed its position.
It can pull the target into a dream state.
But the prerequisite for entering the dream is to fall asleep, and the dream must be realized by the target.
What it does is weave out what the target wants.
Xiaozhang was not asleep at all just now.
I deliberately used this bizarre dream to exceed its burden.
This weird-looking zombie actually has such thoughts?
"Go to sleep."
But just when it thought this, it heard Xiao Zheng say: "But I woke up again, I feel less."
Xiaozhang didn't lie.
She had fallen into a deep sleep under the alluring voice of the Dream-Eating Tapir.
It's just...she woke up normally after two or three seconds - she was already full.
Dream-Eating Tapir: "..."
Can Jue Shao explain this?
What kind of zombie biological clock are you!
When the dream-eating tapir was angry, he suddenly saw something standing abruptly on the rooftop in the cold night.
It was a huge arm condensed with blue light.
His palms were pointing toward the sky, and he was making mysterious finger tips.
Xiao Zhan's crisp voice started ringing next.
"Heaven and earth are infinite, and the universe is borrowed from the law!"
Damn it, is this going to be too big?
Look how strong the momentum is!
Dream-Eating Tapir was immediately startled.
It’s just... is this thing definitely something a zombie can use?
And this formula seems a bit familiar...
The dream-eating tapir's mind was filled with doubts and vigilance.
Its small body stopped moving and stared eagerly at the huge palm standing in front of it, wrapped in white mist and constantly changing various mysterious finger techniques.
"Is this a Taoist spell? I've never seen this kind of finger technique before..." it thought to itself.
Of course I have never seen it before, because the fingering technique is what Xiao Zhan learned from playing on TV.
Just when the dream-eating tapir was fully alert to the strange blue giant hand, feeling its every move.
White mist surged, and Xiao Zheng's figure flashed behind it.
I took the shovel and took the photo.
Bang, the Dream-Eating Tapir was immediately knocked to the ground.
The surging white mist began to dissipate quickly.
"This is……"
The dream-eating tapir struggled to get up when it saw a thin line extending from the light yellow prayer beads on the girl's wrist.
Connected to the huge arm standing in front.
As Xiao Zheng waved his hand, the huge arm retracted like a deflated balloon.
"Well, the power of this Qiankun Borrowing Technique is very good." Xiao Zhan nodded secretly.
The essence of this move is to first use the baby face relic to create a huge arm to divert the opponent's attention in front.
Then he quietly walked around and slapped it with a shovel.
To deal with players who think more, you can get twice the result with half the effort.
Dream-Eating Tapir: "..."
Is this something a normal ghost would think of?
It vomited out another mouthful of old blood and lay down on the ground.
When Xiao Zhan touched its body with a shovel, it dispersed into a puddle of white mist and dissipated without a trace.
"Yeah!" Xiao Zhan quickly looked around vigilantly.
His brows furrowed, a little confused.
The dream-eating tapir is a strange monster that feeds on dreams.
They also usually live in the dream world, which makes them difficult to kill.
When they enter the real world, even if they destroy their bodies, they can be reborn in the dream.
Even so, their number is still getting smaller and smaller now.
Because they themselves were born from human beings' worship of dreams.
With the advent of modern times, when dreams are no longer mysterious to people, people begin to try to use science to understand dreams.
The number of dream monsters such as dream-eating tapirs is inevitably getting smaller and smaller.
In the Namek Company on the fourth floor.
Xiao Gao stood behind Wang Qi, using his mobile phone to read the records of the Dream-Eating Tapir recorded by the Spirit Management Bureau.
This mysterious incident involving the Happy Rabbit is undoubtedly caused by the Dream-Eating Tapir.
But Xiao Gao still couldn't guess what the purpose was.
Wang Qi holds a selfie stick to shoot the cartoon playing on the computer screen.
This method makes the picture presented in the live broadcast room unclear and still shaking slightly.
But this did not affect the enthusiasm of the audience.
Everyone just wants to take a look at this legendary animation and is not interested in the specific content of the animation.
Wang Qi kept chatting with the audience and introduced cartoons.
He was apparently not affected in any way.
As the creators of the animation, Luo Ji and Duan Di also intervened from time to time to explain some interesting things they encountered during creation.
But suddenly, they all fell silent.
The audience in the live broadcast room didn't pay attention, but Xiao Gao noticed something was wrong immediately.
When he looked at them, he found these four ghosts and Luo Ji, and his expressions became confused.
His eyes were full of confusion.
Duan Di began to look at everything around him in surprise, exchanging anxious looks with Xiao Zhou and Xiao Guo.
Luo Ji looked at his body curiously and reached out to touch his face.
They seemed to suddenly realize that something was wrong with them!
"Is it because Xiaozhang dealt with the dream-eating tapir that caused their changes?" Xiaogao guessed.
At this time, the security guard who had been standing silently and vigilantly noticed that Duan Di and the others were no longer paying attention to him. From just now, Duan Di and the four ghosts had been looking at the guard nervously from time to time.
When the uncle discovered that they were ghosts, they also suspected that the uncle was not a human being.
After all, the aura of the uncle made them instinctively afraid.
It was also because of this that when the uncle visited the fourth floor at night a few days ago, he scared them so much.
Although Wang Qi just explained that it was all a misunderstanding, they were still worried.
I always feel like this uncle might be a ghost...
Now Duan Di and the four ghosts diverted their attention due to self-doubt. The uncle found an opportunity and came to Xiao Gao.
"Young man, you should find a chance to leave here. Those are ghosts and they want to harm you!" the uncle said in a solemn voice.
"Uh, uncle..." Xiao Gao was speechless.
"Listen to me, it's true!"
The uncle held Xiao Gao's hand tightly and glanced at Duan Di and the four ghosts.
"In the fire a week ago, they were all burned to death. I watched the bodies being carried out with my own eyes... Aren't you here to investigate the fire, and why are you doing a live broadcast? How come you don't know about this!" the uncle said in a low voice.
, looking anxious.
Xiao Gao said to him helplessly: "Uncle, why don't you leave here first..."
He will notify the special correspondent to pick him up outside the building.
"No!" The uncle said firmly.
He straightened his back: "Wang Qi is still here. He is obsessed with ghosts! I have to save him. Let me tell you, these ghosts dare not act rashly. Now they are all controlled by me!"
Duan Di and the others looked at the uncle with terrifying eyes just now. Of course the uncle knew.
He has been on the battlefield, killed people, and lived his life in an upright manner.
Presumably, these ghosts must be afraid of me!
He can't leave.
Xiao Gao: "Uncle, you are right to think so..."
When Xiao Gao was thinking about how to persuade this warm-hearted uncle to leave.
Zheng Ping, who was also standing nearby, also heard what the uncle said.
His face immediately turned pale.
Although I was frightened by the uncle's voice before, I hugged Duan Di subconsciously.
But in his heart he was always wary and afraid of Duan Di and the others.
He had been to the fourth floor and saw the scene of it being burned down. He felt that he could not remember it wrong. Now the uncle's words made him even more determined!
These are all ghosts!
He has to escape from this hellhole!
Zheng Ping immediately made up his mind, and while Duan Di and other ghosts were doubting themselves, he grabbed Luo Ji, who had fallen silent, and dragged him out of the company.
"Those company employees are not human beings. Don't panic. Come with me and we'll leave together..."
While dragging Luo Ji, Zheng Ping lowered his voice and said.
The person he trusts most in this building is Luo Ji.
After all, I have been keeping company upstairs these days.
Don't forget to take Luo Ji with you if you want to leave now.
But suddenly Zheng Ping felt something was wrong.
"Why are your hands so cold?" he asked strangely.
At this time, they had entered the dark corridor on the fourth floor.
Zheng Ping also took out his mobile phone as a lighting tool.
When asking, he turned to look at Luo Ji.
Under the dim light, he saw Luo Ji's face was full of confusion.
His face, which was only slightly pale at first, is now glowing with a faint green color.
His face was still twitching abnormally.
"I...seem to have died a long time ago." He tilted his head and said to Zheng Ping in a low voice.
After he finished speaking, he showed an extremely weird smile.
Zheng Ping: "I'll strangle you..."
Qingling City.
Atheist Xiaoqi's Adventure House.
Wang Qi’s live broadcast is still playing on the wall-mounted TV in the lounge.
Wang Qi’s voice explaining the animation kept ringing.
Lao Chen and Han Fei sat together, watching the live broadcast and rubbing their ears together.
That sweet one...
All the people/ghosts at the scene were almost full of dog food.
Among the members sitting next to you——
Li Shiyu was teased today by Zhang Li about not having a relationship, and she felt a little depressed.
Although Linlin told Lao Chen that she had no shortage of people pursuing her, her relationship history was actually blank.
Sun Haoran and Li Chen were both otaku types during their lifetime, and they were solo until death.
Among them, Li Chen was so obsessed with Du Qingqiu that he was actually not much different from being single.
The three Rakshasa demons in the band "Fengguang Burial" have been bachelors since they became ghosts.
Maureen is a church pastor. Although he is not abstinent, he has always used precepts to restrain himself and has always been single.
Ghost Bridegroom Zhu Zihao does have a wife, but he hasn’t seen her for a long time since he works as a makeup artist on the Ghost Gate Village crew.
——Old Chen, this is really a bit too much, neither humans nor ghosts can tolerate it!
That's when.
As the dream-eating tapir was solved by Xiaozhang in the Shengling Commercial Building, Han Fei, who was originally talking warmly, suddenly became uncomfortable.
The beautiful face is getting colder and colder, more and more scary.
She realized that she did not exist, but was just a figment of Lao Chen's imagination.
The strong unwillingness, fear, and anger caused her body to quickly become spiritual.
From a harmless psychic illusion, it became a supernatural illusion.
The cute face also became sneaky, and the whole body exuded a bone-chilling coldness.
"Feifei, you..." Lao Chen exclaimed, his body suddenly softened, he fell to the ground and fainted.
And Han Fei, who had transformed into a fierce ghost, appeared in full ferocious form, baring his teeth and claws, and let out a sharp roar.
Then……
Its movement suddenly froze.
A group of people/ghosts around are watching eagerly and gearing up.