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CHAPTER VII CONNECTION ACROSS BARRIERS

Not everyone, like Yang Song, Xie Guangyou and others, managed to escape pursuit or kill their pursuers. On a football field near the outskirts of the city, a blond woman was running along a river embankment in embarrassment.

Behind her were several men in football uniforms who were chasing her crazily.

"Jack! Jack! Are you crazy? Alice is our classmate? What are you going to do?" Behind these players are more than ten players. Every time they catch up with the murderous companions in front, they will

will be pushed away by their peers.

"Help! Help!" Tina shouted for help as she ran. It could be heard from her voice that she was extremely frightened.

"Amparo, let's catch Jack and the others! They must be mentally disturbed!" A short-haired man was on the verge of an explosion. His companion suddenly went crazy, and he felt very uncomfortable. But now that they had run so far, they

Still talking about killing Alice, he could no longer let it go and quickly ordered his companions beside him.

"Yes!" The player named Amparo gestured to his companions who were chasing him. More than ten people rushed forward and easily subdued the three companions who suddenly went crazy and wanted to kill someone.

"Alice! Go home quickly! We are here!" The person who subdued his companion immediately called the police and asked Tina to leave this place of right and wrong.

Of course Tina has to leave. She must leave even if they don't say so. This dream world is completely beyond her control. She has never woken up from a dream she created, even with the number of previous trainings.

So much so that I have almost kept all the possible situations in my mind, but there is no such situation.

As a dreamer, the understanding of dreams is definitely not just practical. In fact, what people who rely purely on understanding, creativity and imagination first need is theoretical knowledge. Based on this,

Tina easily got into Chris' dream stealing team without even passing much examination.

Tina has seen countless kinds of dreams, and even hand-drawn thousands of dream pictures to strengthen her memory of dreams, but they are of no use now. Chris is right, Yang Song's dreams are full of crises.

You really shouldn’t enter early when you’re not sure.

It's just that there are no extra thoughts in Tina's mind now. Although she is a person with a special mission, it definitely does not mean that she is a person who does not cherish her own life. They had emphasized this to each other when they entered the dream.

, be sure not to die in a dream, because the outcome is likely to be that you will die in reality as well.

When Tina woke up, she was chatting and laughing with three players. There was even a suitor of the girl named Alice among them. Just looking at Tina, the three of them rushed towards Tina like crazy. It was a loss.

Tina is not an ordinary person. As a spy, although she is not good at force and combat effectiveness, her ability to protect herself is at least guaranteed. She finally escaped and was chased by the three people. Fortunately, she was also chased by those three people.

The person did not become a madman, otherwise Tina might really die in this place.

Biting her lip, Tina ran straight into the city. She would never meet her companions in such suburbs. Only in places with a large flow of people like the city could she increase the chance of meeting her companions.

"Alice is gone, what should these three people do?" The short-haired man frowned and looked at the three completely crazy friends who wanted to kill Alice. Because of their madness, these people took off their clothes.

Tie them up.

After thinking about it, he squatted in front of a white young man named Jack and asked: "Jack? What's wrong with you? Haven't you always liked Alice the most? Why did you do this today?"

Jack showed a weird smile at the short-haired man and winked at him. The short-haired man approached him suspiciously. Jack opened his mouth and whispered: "You will die if you stop me from killing the intruder!"

"You said..." The short-haired man looked at Jack with a shocked face, but before he could react, Jack suddenly broke free of his clothes and strangled his neck. With just a simple twist, he tilted his head and vomited blood and died.

"Ahhh!" More than a dozen players had no idea that three people who were good friends would suddenly attack and kill several of them in a hurry. They ran away screaming, and no one stopped Jack Three anymore.

People.

The three Jacks tilted their necks and looked at the place where Tina disappeared. The muscles on their bodies began to swell, their faces began to distort, their noses began to grow at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally their eyeballs were squeezed out.

Apart from the mouth that was still talking about killing her, all that was left was a huge nose, which looked extremely scary.

"Ouch!" The sharp noses on the three people's faces, which were ten centimeters long, actually twitched, as if there was no such thing as nasal bones at all. They smelled the smell on the ground and screamed in the direction Alice left.

Rushed over...

A knife stabbed into the head of the man who was crawling around on the wall and almost mutated into a weird man with six hands. Chang Wei frowned and jumped down from the cabinet. When he came down from the rooftop, he was already killing people in the building.

A dozen people who were originally chasing Chris were killed, but as more and more people were killed, he began to work harder and harder.

He has noticed that as the target of the pursuit disappears, the people who are chasing him will actually start to undergo changes. These monsters crawling around on the walls of the room may be adapted to the narrow space of high-rise buildings.

High altitude environment.

He walked to the corpse that had fallen to the ground and was shaking from time to time and pulled out the switchblade. Chang Wei checked the mutated parts on the corpse and couldn't help but marveled. It was indeed a dream. The mutated hand actually had straw inside and outside.

With just a layer of skin, this kind of scarecrow can actually crawl up and down the wall like a spider without any fatigue. This would be terrifying if it weren't for a dream.

Just after leaving the body parts behind, Chang Wei suddenly turned around, stood up in shock, grabbed the steel bar in his hand and quickly backed up, then rushed out of the room and turned to the stairwell, jumping down the dark stairs with only emergency escape lights.

, even as he jumped, he still couldn't forget the horrific scene just now. Just when he was checking the corpse, the ground and wall behind him were actually covered with mutated people. He didn't even need to count the number. He just had to pounce on it.

He is a three-time military fighting champion, and he will never survive.

Now Chang Wei no longer thought about how to protect himself. His purpose of running downstairs was to delay as much time as possible so that the monsters could chase them downstairs instead of chasing them towards the rooftop. As a soldier in critical moments, he was very qualified.

.

Even in a pitch-black environment, Chang Wei still relied purely on his intuition to run from the 65th floor to the first floor without falling once. However, after exercising so high and intensely, even though he was a special forces soldier, he was still tired.

However, as soon as he walked out of the stairway, he saw dozens of mutated monsters waiting at the exit on the first floor. These guys actually climbed down from the wall outside the building!

"Mom, don't do it!" the Hunan man swore, holding up the steel bar, and retreated into the stairway. In the blink of an eye, the mutated pursuers roared and filled the entrance to the stairway, and soon there was a pool.

Blood gradually flowed out from the gaps blocked by these monsters.

In the Longteng base, a pale-faced Liu Xiao watched as Chang Wei's body suddenly trembled violently, and then split into pieces and blood spattered. He looked at Long Tu, who had already woken up, with trembling hands.

"Their sacrifice is worth it." Long Tu was not on the verge of collapse like Liu Xiao, and calmly comforted Liu Xiao.

It's just that there are really few people like Long Tu. The vast majority of women and irrelevant men here have left this hall, replaced by various doctors. This place has changed from a laboratory full of scientific atmosphere.

It became an operating room. At this time, seven or eight doctors who were definitely considered top professors in the outside world were surrounding Xie Guangyou and Chris, performing operations.

"Tell Chen Mo to protect Yang Song's safety at all costs, and inform the other soldiers that Chang Wei is the only one fighting now, and the others may not have woken up yet." Long Tu seemed to have made a decision, and raised his head and said to Liu Xiao.

Liu Xiao took a breath and said, "Chang Wei?"

"Don't worry about his body. If something like Xie Wei happens again, Chang Wei may not die. Just cover it with a piece of cloth and refrigerate it." Long Tu said calmly.

"Well..." Liu Xiao said a few words to several staff members, who immediately took out a knife and walked up to Chen Mo and the two remaining elite soldiers, raised the knife and tore open their pants.

Then he aimed the knife at their inner thighs.

"There is no space left on Manager Chen's right thigh. Let's move it to the left." A staff member said unbearably.

"Thankfully, Director Chen entered the dreamland, otherwise no one else would have thought that he could contact us in this way." A staff member praised.

"Of course, you don't know what Director Chen did before? He was the most elite special forces captain in China, someone who dealt with foreign assassination organizations and terrorist organizations every day." A person who worked under Director Chen suddenly said proudly.

"Stop talking and get to work!" Their boss glared at them.

Several staff members immediately stopped talking. Each one held a knife and started to make the first wounds on the thigh of the dreaming person under them.

"Crack!" He kicked the policeman in front of him and broke his calf bone. Chen Mo stabbed the dagger in his hand into his temple with an expressionless expression, and then quickly backed away from the small hotel and escaped into the shadows.

"Here! Gone again! Find him! Kill him!" Several policemen rushed over from a short distance, and a captain yelled hysterically.

Chen Mo smiled disdainfully. The police in the dream world were completely vulnerable. Even the auxiliary police officers recruited from gangsters in reality were much better than these rubbish.

Just as he was about to leave here and continue looking for the next target, Chen Mo suddenly felt a pain in his thigh. He looked around and immediately climbed over the wall and came to a house. He closed the door and took off his pants. Only his thighs were visible.

Blood marks appeared out of thin air, eventually forming fonts. The people who performed the knife were very cautious and cautious, which also resulted in these wounds being purely skin injuries and not damaging the muscles or bones. Of course, this kind of pain was very painful to Chen Mo.

He said that he could only continue to remain silent.

"Protect Yang Song at all costs." The message delivered by Long Tu was very brief. Chen Mo understood it at a glance, frowned, and pulled up his pants.

This bloody contact method was discovered by Chen Mo inadvertently. The reason was actually very simple. Liu Xiao couldn't bear that the wound on Chen Mo's arm looked too glaring, so he asked a doctor to suture the wound for him. It happened to be this suture that Chen Mo

He was surprised to see that the wound was suddenly sutured, but there were no suture lines or traces at all, as if an invisible hand was suturing him.

Chen Mo was so smart that he immediately recalled Gao Zheng's wound and the process of his injury. Gao Zheng's wound was divided into before and after, rather than being added in an instant. This proved that the wound appeared in a timely manner, that is to say

, if the injury in the dream is synchronized with reality, it further means that if someone in reality causes harm to his body, he will also feel it in the dream at the same time!

This kind of two-way injury made Chen Mo immediately think of a good way to contact reality, so this seemingly bloody, but actually hopeless method was born.

Chen Mo had already written on his right leg some of his guesses in the dream, and said that it was very likely that people who died in the dream would be resurrected, so he told Liu Xiao and Long Tu not to worry too much. Long Tu and Liu Xiao were always afraid of being too scared.

He had never hurt Chen Mo. He just answered with a hook or a cross, and it was just a few words. With a large wound like this, Chen Mo knew that there must be casualties, and there were probably more than one, and his heart suddenly sank.

, he knew that the dream this time was really not that simple, and was developing more and more uncontrollably. If it could not be solved early, sooner or later they would all die. If Yang Song was the only one left at that time, he really didn't think that Yang Song

Pine can solve these problems without dying.

"Yang Song, you have to work hard. I've helped you clear all the obstacles behind you." Chen silently took out the knife. He saw a policeman wandering on the street and ducked in.

In the shadows, this feeling of lurking in the dark to hunt targets seemed to take him back to the time when he was chasing terrorists.

At the same time, Hu Fei, who was lying comfortably on the recliner with a newspaper covering his face, was still taking a nap, but there was no scar on his thigh.

In a church outside the city, more than a dozen corpses were lying scattered on the ground. A man in clerical robes was sitting on a cross that had fallen on the ground, wiping a knife in his hand. The wiping action suddenly stopped.

When I got down, I quickly opened my trouser legs and immediately saw the eight bloody Chinese characters: "Protect Yang Song at all costs."

"Is this an order from above? My body and reality really influence each other." The man said to himself.


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