When he opened his eyes, Lin Feng did not get up immediately, and there was still a faint stabbing pain in his head, which made him very uncomfortable.
This is obviously a sequelae of the battle in the dream just now.
"Damn Dreamer."
Lin Feng looked at the ceiling, his expression a little ugly.
His mental strength was severely exhausted and his soul was injured, but this was nothing to him. What really worried him was the nightmare.
Devouring the dream master's soul, the power of the nightmare became stronger.
At this time, the nightmare was restless in his body.
Just now, seeing that he was weak, the nightmare tried to seize his body, but he found it in time and stopped it.
Lin Feng could clearly feel that this evil spirit was peering into his body in the sea of souls.
After a while, as if knowing that there was no chance of success, the nightmare gradually calmed down, huddled in the sea of soul, and fell into a deep sleep.
"Miscalculation."
Lin Feng felt helpless and regretful.
If I had known earlier, I shouldn't have let the phantom of the soul invade my body. Although I killed the enemy, it only made the nightmare stronger.
After regretting it for a while, Lin Feng no longer hesitated.
After all, this was also his first time fighting a Dream Master, and he had no experience with the Dream Master's abilities and fighting methods.
If it weren't for the nightmare, he really wouldn't have thought of any other way to kill the enemy.
When the stinging pain was no longer so uncomfortable, Lin Feng quickly put on his clothes, walked out of the room, and knocked on Bu Zheng's door next door.
"Knock knock."
"come in."
There was a knock on the door, followed by the sound of walking, and the door opened automatically.
Bu Zheng was not asleep at this time. He was sitting on the sofa in the living room and smoking a cigarette. There was red wine and a wine glass on the table in front of him, and the air was filled with a faint aroma of wine.
"Still not asleep?"
Lin Feng asked casually, but he was not surprised.
For a strong person like Bu Zheng, it is even more normal to go to bed late. He only needs to sleep for one or two hours a day, and sometimes he is fine without sleeping for several days.
"You haven't slept yet, right? What's wrong with you?"
Seeing Lin Feng enter the room, Bu Zheng didn't care at first, but when he looked up at Lin Feng, he frowned slightly. At this time, Lin Feng's face was pale and he looked very tired.
Lin Feng took out a goblet from the wine cabinet and sat next to Bu Zheng: "A dream master just entered my dream."
As he spoke, Lin Feng poured a glass of red wine and took a sip.
"It's been a long time since I drank."
"Dream Master!"
Bu Zheng suddenly stood up, his eyes filled with murderous intent: "Are you spying on your dreams?"
Although Lin Feng is safe and sound now, Bu Zheng knows that Lin Feng's secret will put him in more danger if exposed, which is why he seems so nervous.
While he was nervous, he also felt angry.
Under his nose, a dream master appeared and invaded Lin Feng's dream. If he had murderous intentions, Lin Feng would be in great danger.
Dreamcasters are very rare. They are a legendary profession even rarer than Summoners. They are special talents that are feared by people.
Seeing Bu Zheng being so nervous, Lin Feng smiled and said, "Don't be nervous, I've already killed him."
"killed?"
Bu Zheng was stunned for a moment, then said in disbelief: "You can actually detect the Dream Master's peek and find his hiding place?"
"I killed her in my dream."
Lin Feng did not hide anything, but the answer made Zheng even more shocked: "In a dream?"
Bu Zheng asked repeatedly.
Obviously can't believe it.
The abilities of dream masters are mainly manifested in dreams. In dreams, they are nearly invincible. How can they be killed so easily?
Is this dream master too weak?
This reason can be explained.
"It's better to find someone first."
Lin Feng did not explain, nor could he explain how to kill the other party.
Only by finding the person can we know why the other person wanted to kill him and whether there are any other accomplices.
"Um."
Bu Zheng nodded, put down his wine glass, and walked out of the room with Lin Feng.
"If a dream master can invade your dreams, he won't be too far away from you. Just go to the hotel lobby and check the surveillance camera to find out."
Bu Zheng said.
.....
In the hotel lobby, when they learned that Lin Feng had been assassinated by the Dream Master, the hotel staff were shocked and quickly called the hotel leaders to inform the hotel leaders. Soon the entire hotel was sealed off.
People kept gathering. First, they investigated and monitored, and screened suspicious targets one by one. Half an hour later, a group of people came to room 2803. When the door was opened, the loud snoring had not stopped, and the fat man was still asleep.
"Wake up."
When he was woken up by everyone, the fat man still looked confused. He was about to curse, but when he realized that there were big people in front of him that he could not afford to offend, he suddenly lost his temper.
"Why did you break into my room?"
The man was a little scared and asked in horror.
"She must have been hypnotized."
Bu Zheng glanced at the man, and then looked at the woman lying next to him.
Soon, a staff member came to the woman's side to check. After a while, he turned around and shook his head and said: "She is not injured, but she is dead. Her heart and breathing have stopped."
"It's Zhang Yulin."
At this time, a man recognized the woman's identity.
ten minutes later.
Lin Feng and Bu Zheng returned to the room. After a while, Bu Zheng's phone rang and he hung up after five minutes. At this time, his expression was not only shocked, but also a little bitter and helpless.
"What's wrong?"
Seeing Bu Zheng's complex expression, Lin Feng asked.
Bu Zheng showed a wry smile: "Confirmed, that woman is one of the five apostle candidates just like you."
"Apostolic candidate?"
This identity was obviously beyond Lin Feng's expectation.
How could the apostle candidate assassinate him?
Moreover, he had just been confirmed as an apostle candidate, and it had not lasted more than a day.
"Why did she kill me?"
"Do you know what an apostle is this time?"
Bu Zheng asked.
"It won't be half a year later..."
Lin Feng was a little confused. He stopped abruptly mid-sentence, and said with a hint of doubt and speechlessness on his face: "Don't tell me that your mission is to kill me, right?"
Under Lin Feng's gaze, Bu Zheng nodded and smiled bitterly: "You guessed it right."
"Fuck!"
Lin Feng couldn't help but curse.
He never thought that this innocent disaster was actually caused by the Pure Land.
Which turtle grandson came up with the idea of treating him as a mission target?
"Didn't you say that King Hai Tian has a good relationship with China?" Lin Feng looked at Bu Zheng and asked in confusion.
Where is the good relationship here?
Why would you want to kill yourself if you have such a good relationship?
Didn't he know that he had just blocked a door and killed a sixth-grade alien genius who was frightened by the news?
"Who knows what the King of Heaven is thinking."
Bu Zheng spread his hands and said helplessly.
In his opinion, this task is indeed nonsense.
"Even if it's a mission, how dare that woman kill me?" Lin Feng asked.
Doesn't that woman know the consequences of killing herself?
Even if she succeeds, isn't she afraid of being wanted by China?
"This is the mission of the Pure Land. As long as you become an apostle and have the protection of the Pure Land, she will not be afraid. Moreover, this is your voluntary agreement to become one of the apostle candidates. If you really die, it will be difficult for the Chinese state to take action."
Bu Zheng explained, and then added: "Moreover, there is a huge price reward of hundreds of billions on you. In her opinion, it is well worth the risk."
"Since I am the target of the mission, that means I have to kill four other candidates in order to become an apostle?"
Lin Feng was in a very unhappy mood at this time.
There is no doubt about his strength to become an apostle candidate. The battle in the dream just now has taught him a lesson.
If the enemy hadn't made a mistake at the beginning, and with the help of Nightmare, he would have been very dangerous.
He was able to kill the opponent, luck accounted for a large part.
Any candidate is so difficult, and the remaining four will probably not give in too much.
"It's not clear, but it's the theory."
"However, there is no set time for completion of this task, and it may change at any time."
Bu Zheng also looked helpless at this time.
This is the 'Pure Land', where you can act unconstrainedly, act arbitrarily and fearlessly.
"Can I quit?"
Lin Feng asked.
Bu Zheng shook his head and said: "No, the apostle's mission has already begun. Even if you quit, the mission will not end. If you become an apostle, don't think of quitting. No one can quit the Pure Land, not even the King of Heaven!"
"What bad luck."
Sighing, the helplessness on Lin Feng's face gradually disappeared, and a hint of murderous intent slowly emerged: "In that case, let's do it."