The next second, the riding space... was shattered.
"Dream maker. It's nothing more than an illusion."
"I'm sorry. I happen to be a mental mutant as well."
Officer Jing rolled his eyes and kicked the director of the Dream Center twice, who was on the ground and twitching like an earthworm.
"You're dead or not? If you're not dead, don't pretend to be dead. Get up quickly! Tell me honestly."
The dreamer on the ground, whose face could not be seen clearly, squirmed twice because of Officer Jing's kicks...
"This is too weak."
Just when Officer Jing squatted down to see why he was stunned by a single electric current.
Mai Fan, whose five senses were more sensitive than others, shrank his pupils and warned loudly: "No! Officer Jing! Get out of the way!"
It was too late, Mai Fan jumped forward and threw Officer Jing aside...
A black shadow flew past Mai Fan's scalp.
"Ding!!"
A metal nail as thick as a finger was nailed to the wall behind them.
"What's going on, what's going on."
Feng Xiaoju, who had just escaped from the illusion, wanted to rush to their side for help...
But when he saw the dreamer, who had his head lowered all the time, he let out a very strange laugh.
"Jie Jie Jie Jie!"
"When you enter my dream house, everything is under my control."
The next second the scene in front of them changed again.
"Where is this place? It's so dark, I can't see anything."
Mai Fan's eyes suddenly turned dark, so dark that he couldn't even see his fingers.
Feng Xiaoju's voice came from behind him. It sounded as if it was very close, but it was floating and distant at the same time.
"Officer Jing! Jing Xin!"
Mai Fan subconsciously worried about Officer Jing beside her.
He closed his eyes and moved around based on his feeling.
Mai Fan moved two or three meters away in a general direction and touched a warm and soft hand.
Mai Fan caught him and confirmed: "Officer Jing?"
Jing Xin: "Yeah!"
Mai Fan: "That's great. You're fine. Don't be afraid. I'm here."
Jing Xin:..."Well..."
The Dream Maker's second surprise attack finally made Mai Fan angry.
If you have the ability, do it with real swords and guns. I wonder if little girls are afraid of the dark!
"Diary."
Mai Fan felt the excitement in his tavern and diary. When he just finished reciting this word silently in his heart...
"Snapped"
The red words on the dreamer's head flickered before his eyes like a lantern in the dark night.
Got it!
When Mai Fan stood up and wanted to take action, he felt the pulling force in his palm.
Jing Xin: "Where are you going?"
Mai Fan shook his hand gently and said, "I caught him."
"Come! Come with me! Cooperate with me."
The resistance in his palm suddenly disappeared.
Jing Xin was led by Mai Fan, and she stood up gently and moved in one direction.
They move very carefully.
While the arrogant dreamer was still laughing, Mai Fan and Officer Jing had already approached the opponent's rear.
Now that he was ready to take action, Mai Fan touched his body.
I don’t have any weapons on me...but don’t be afraid, the tavern has everything.
Then he took out a wok from the back kitchen and estimated the other person's height based on the height of the red words...
"boom!"
A pot was placed on the forehead of the dreamer.
"Ouch!"
The hands that sold the house were trembling, but he didn't dare to let the pot get out of his control.
I was deceived by this person last time, and he will never let the mistake happen again this time.
"Dang-dang-dang!"
Mai Fan didn't know how many times he hammered it, and then the darkness in front of them...swiped...and disappeared.
The three people escaped from the illusion again.
The Dream House returned to its appearance as a shabby grocery store, while the owner of the Dream House was lying face down on the ground, truly not knowing whether to live or die.
"I think I got rid of him?"
Feng Xiaoju, who took the opportunity to run over, was focused on something else: "Ouch! Where did you get the iron pot, Mai Fan?"
Mai Fan shook the iron pot in his hand, as if he was also puzzled: "I don't know, I was very anxious at the time, and wanted to find someone who could take advantage of him to subdue him. I grabbed a handful in the void, and then
I found this iron pot."
Officer Jing didn't bother with such details.
She knelt down, grabbed the dreamer's hair, and lifted his face to the bright side.
Um……
This creator actually has a typical villain face.
His face was extremely sinister, and there was a huge mole on the edge of his lips, with a piece of black hair growing on the mole.
"Hmph!"
"Feng Xiaoju wake him up."
"Okay!"
Feng Xiaoju rubbed her hands excitedly and tied the dreamer to a chair.
Um.
Then he took out a whisk from his back.
Use the sharpest part of the bamboo pole to swipe the dreamer's face.
"Snapped!"
"Ouch!"
In just one moment, it woke people up.
"Bold, who dares to offend the dream maker who can realize people's wishes!"
The dreamer struggled violently and finally woke up.
But when he came back to his senses and saw clearly the three people standing opposite him, his whole body slumped.
"How did you find me here?"
"Even if we can roughly locate it, as long as I don't release restrictions, you won't be able to touch my door!"
Hearing this, Jing Xin and Feng Xiaoju glanced at Mai Fan subconsciously.
What can I say? It's just their luck.
"Don't change the subject with me, just tell me, what do you want to do by setting up such a dream house in the mountains and wilds?"
The dreamer was tied up, but he was still upright.
"What's wrong with me setting up a dream house in the deep mountains and old forests here? Whose business am I intruding on? Which state law have I violated? Why do you arrest me? Is it just because you are wearing a police uniform?"
"Let me tell you, I, who is invisible and intangible, can't even be considered an illegal building. First, I didn't kill anyone, and second, I didn't break the law. You all forced your way into a house, and you didn't allow me, the owner of the house, to resist."
The other party's sophistry made Officer Jing laugh: "If you hadn't done anything wrong, would you have killed us again and again?"
"Regardless of our apparent identities, since we have pushed the door open and entered your place, shouldn't we ask clearly before we act?"
"What? When Liu Zhiyuan comes to your place, he can become your customer. When we come to your place, we have to shout and kill?"
"Then we are right to treat you this way."
"You are as warm as spring to criminals, but as ruthless to people's servants as the autumn wind sweeps away fallen leaves... Who would believe you if you say you are not a criminal?"
The dreamer was a little confused: "Who is Liu Zhiyuan?"
