Chapter 128 explore dreams

Thinking that I haven’t killed myself for a long time, Klein put his mind away and returned to reality.

After a thunderstorm that washed the ground, Mirai made a temporary stop on an island covered in lush trees.

After stepping off the Future and stepping on the soft sand of the island, Klein felt a down-to-earth comfort.

At this time, he saw a person running on the cliff and approaching quickly.

He waved a blood-stained white cloth in his hand, and the voice came from afar:

“Admiral Star, take me! Take me!”

Klein immediately recognized that it was the mutant Anderson he saw in the dream.

As a crazy adventurer, when encountering mutated monsters, of course, you have to go up and open the monsters as soon as possible.

Klein took out the talisman expressionlessly, and a large silver electric snake raged out, entangled in Anderson.

Anderson jumped easily and flexed on the various rocks of the island beach. But he suddenly stomped and slid off a rather smooth rock in a grotesque manner, right in the path of the sizzling lightning.

Anderson shouted loudly while dodging the dashing lightning:

“I really have no problem.”

Cattleya put back the glasses she just took off, and she stopped Klein in time who was going to continue throwing the spell.

The effect of the lack of supplementary spells weakened, and Anderson stood at a distance in a rather embarrassed manner, his blond and smooth short hair standing on end, which made his head seem to swell a little like bubbles.

Anderson smiled wryly:

“You listen to my explanation, I really haven’t changed. I was going to explain after joking, but you didn’t listen at all, and started fighting without saying a word. You are a believer of the Lord of Storms.”

Cattleya put away the hand blocking Klein and said:

“Listen to him first about what happened.”

So Anderson recounted the story of losing all his companions after he was accustomed to sketching the mural with his fingers.

Klein suddenly interjected:

“How do you describe it?”

“How else can I describe it, it’s normal to use fingers like this.”

Anderson stretched out his right hand, bent four fingers, leaving only one middle finger, facing Cattleya, and began to draw according to the outline of her body.

A stream of crystal clear streamers suddenly appeared in the air, and Anderson, who was unprepared, quickly froze, hanging one after another of ice edges.

“Whoa!”

The ice cube shattered to the ground, and Anderson shivered and withdrew his right hand.

After a while of trimming, the Mirai continued onward, and before the real evening came, midnight came again.

Klein opened his eyes and found himself in darkness. He had to take out a match in his pocket and lit one.

Before the light of the fire came on, Klein randomly pieced together many terrifying images in his mind.

In the pale light of the fire, Riel Bieber’s mother was sticking to her face with a black and green swollen face; in the faint light of the fire, the floor was full of flesh and blood wreckage and wriggling colored poisonous snakes…

Klein couldn’t help feeling inexplicable fear.

The faint flame raised his head tenaciously, and Klein vaguely saw that he was in a deep corridor with no end.

With the pure light on Klein’s right glove, Klein gained night vision, and he could see the corridor clearly.

The huge grey-white regular stone dome and walls made Klein feel extremely small while walking in it. The walls were bare and nothing.

Klein walked forward slowly. After a while, he found a closed gray stone door in a hidden corner of the wall. Klein pushed the stone door, but failed to push it. He looked at the winding door again. Corridor, gave up the idea of ​​showing the master key.

Klein continued to walk along the corridor. Before he knew it, the walls of the corridor became dark and sticky, full of filth and depravity.

He didn’t find a new door on the wall, but he felt that there were many passages hidden in the shadows, the passage was blocked by a curtain, and behind the curtain were his eyes.

Klein quickly passed through this depressing corridor. The wind came from nowhere, and gradually became violent as he went deeper. The corridor became an underwater tunnel, behind the water wall was the violent collision of sea water and the wanton wandering electric light.

Suddenly, the water wall cracked open, and a bottomless vortex formed in the dark blue crack, sucking in all the people or things that passed by.

A gust of wind rose from Klein’s feet, and driven by the reverse airflow, Klein was thrown a great distance at once. The suction of the whirlpool weakened a lot, and Klein quickly struggled forward and left this corridor at the fastest speed.

Suddenly, he felt his feet soften, his eyes suddenly turned black, and he came to another strange corridor.

The floor suddenly turned into a muddy swamp, accidentally sinking into it, and the whole person would be engulfed in it, and the night vision seemed to have lost its effect, and everything was gray and blurry.

Klein groped for the wall like a real blind man, moving forward with one foot deep and one foot shallow.

Then, he touched an ordinary wooden door with a smooth surface and simple texture.

Klein’s heart suddenly beat wildly, and the last divination image appeared in his mind.

The citrine pendant quickly rotated clockwise, and Klein twisted the door handle.

Light reappeared in Klein’s eyes.

The tall street lamps stand like giants, and the round lamps with simple shapes at the top emit bright light. Identical street lights lined up in two teams, guarding the wide blue-brown road.

Looking along the road, the high-rise buildings are brightly lit.

Klein felt that something was about to flow out of his eyes. He looked up at the sky. The dark night sky was flickering with stars, but there was no moon.

After a while of silence, Klein stepped forward.

Trees, flowers, overpasses, bus stations, subways, shopping malls, office buildings… Except for the sound of no one and people living in them~www.readmtl.com~ everything is so familiar.

The whole city was as quiet as a dream, with only Klein walking alone.

He didn’t know the city in the dream. All the places in the city that should have words were blurred, and the pages of the books that were opened at random were blank, which made this incomparably real dream feel unreal.

Is it to remind those who enter by mistake that this is a dream world? But besides me, who else would feel that the world is real? Besides Roselle, there is… the master of the dream? The third traveler?

Looking all the way, Klein came to the door of a rather high-end office building, and he glanced in casually.

“Ow!”

The office building let out a roar and turned into a giant devil wolf covered with short black hair. It pressed Klein to the ground with one paw, and then it opened its **** mouth and devoured Klein.