A slight dizziness came, and Chen Ming found that he had returned to the road to Linzhongshan.

"All items on you that cannot be carried out of the Nightmare Space have been automatically taken off and stored in your private space. When you return to the Nightmare Space, you can re-find and equip it in the private space."

"In the real world, you cannot disclose anything about Nightmare Space in any form. If the violation is violated, the hidden danger must be eliminated immediately, otherwise it will be erased."

"Within 24 hours before the next Nightmare World opens, you must return to the Nightmare Space to prepare for the next trial. If it is overdue, you will be erased."

"You can contact the Nightmare Seal in any unmanned staircase to open the road to the Nightmare World."

If violated, the hidden danger must be eliminated immediately.

Chen Ming felt a deep chill from this plain sentence, and he felt that the word "elimination" seemed to be faintly exuding a bloody breath. Chen Ming understood the meaning of this Nightmare Space in an instant that no ordinary person who knows the Nightmare Space... can be kept, otherwise the dead person will be himself.

It is not possible for everyone at home to know that this is the first thing that comes to mind in Chen Ming’s mind.

Before he knew it, the environment around him had gradually changed. At this time, Chen Ming stepped on the first-level complete stone steps and then realized that he suddenly stopped and looked back, and found that there was a complete mountain road behind him, and the road to the nightmare space had disappeared at some point.

Chen Ming stood there blankly, until after a while, a passerby looking at him with surprise, and then he came to his senses. The various experiences in the nightmare space seemed to be a truly incomparable dream. Chen Ming suddenly felt as if he had just woken up.

He slightly pulled open his shirt, and the face of a green and hideous demon with tooths seemed to be silently sneering. He took a deep breath. Chen Ming covered his clothes hard, pushed his glasses habitually, and was about to walk down the mountain.

......Glasses? This eye can actually bring out the nightmare space. After thinking about it, Chen Ming realized that it was originally something from outside the space, and it was nothing strange to be able to bring out the space, but it could still maintain the appearance of glasses, which surprised Chen Ming.

Chen Ming secretly decided that if he inadvertently revealed about the nightmare space in front of his family, he would be troublesome. If he was not afraid of ten thousand, he would be afraid of one thing. If he accidentally said a dream...

At night, Chen Ming sat sideways on the window of the mourning hall, and the curtains swayed slightly in front of Chen Ming's eyes with Ye Feng. He played with his cell phone he used before (Ye Ruo: New was killed by Nightmare Space), looked at the person in the photo, then looked away, but his eyes were as calm as the windless lake surface, and he could not tell what he was thinking in his heart. All the happiness and sorrow seemed to be covered in a dark curtain.

The keeper seemed extremely tired and had fallen asleep at some point, leaning against the chair against the wall, making a slight snoring.

Chen Ming grabbed a gourd-shaped porcelain wine pot with his right hand and shook it slightly. He could still hear the sound of the wine inside. The wine pot was used by his grandfather before. After his death, he seemed to have a small pot of wine inside that had not been drunk. The wine pot was all black, but there was a red letter in the middle.

"forget"

He poured the remaining wine into a bowl, and Chen Ming put the wine pot into space. When he raised his neck, all the wine was stuffed into Chen Ming.

He let out a long sigh. The wine was very low and it could not affect Chen Ming, who had a strong constitution. Chen Ming suddenly chuckled like a self-deprecatingly. How could he forget so indifferently?

A white porcelain bowl was thrown out from the second floor and smashed to the ground, making a crisp cracking sound. However, it was late at night and most people were asleep. Maybe no one heard it, or maybe they woke up but had no intention of getting up and taking a look.

The guard was also awakened by this noise, rubbed his sleepy eyes, but only saw a black shadow flashing through the window.

Where did the bird come from... The guard stood up and walked over with sleepiness. "Why did the window open..." He closed the window with a murmur, almost closing his eyes and returning to the chair, and soon fell asleep again.

Under the night, a young man wearing headphones listening to music was walking aimlessly on the street, but his eyes were staring at the moon in the sky. The slow pace made people feel that he might not be able to cross this street even if he walked for another night.

Chen Ming found that under the moonlight, he had a very clear view of the night scene, and it seemed that his vision was much better than before. Although Chen Ming was not myopic, he had not reached the point where he could see clearly on the ground with just the help of the moonlight. It seemed that as his body strengthened in the nightmare space, his eyesight also increased significantly.

Suddenly, Chen Ming's eyes narrowed, and a sneaky figure appeared at the bus stop sign. Chen Ming smiled slightly, and a small bottle of glue at the man's feet and the stack of paper in his hand told Chen Ming that he had finally waited for the target.

On the side of his body, Chen Ming seemed to turn around and walk into the night, so natural and so without a trace, as if he should have belonged there, but he felt like two eyes were flashing in the dark night.

Just a few times flashed in the night, Chen Ming's figure appeared on the roadside on the back of the bus stop sign. His eyes passed through the stop sign, and a piece of paper that fell to the ground could be seen clearly in Chen Ming's eyes.

A young man in a plaid shirt yawned and dipped the last bit of glue in a small bottle, and pasted a piece of paper on the billboard at the bus station without any quality. However, no one would come out to care about his behavior during this period. The billboard was already full of stickers, fully demonstrating the helplessness of the urban management towards it.

He covered his paper on other thick advertisements, but it was not sticky firmly. The young man lifted a corner and spitted inside and pressed hard for a while before he turned around and left with satisfaction.

Dragging with sleepy steps, the young man didn't notice that as soon as he left, a figure appeared ghostly at the place where he was standing, and was silently staring at his back with two cold eyes.

After looking at the billboards covered with advertisements, Chen Ming couldn't help but feel helpless. He just didn't know which company bought the advertisement time for a large price and was ruthlessly occupied. But now Chen Ming didn't care about this. He only looked for a second among the numerous inconspicuous advertisements and was impatient. He simply picked up the paper that the young man had just dropped on the ground.

Certificate 147XXXXXXXXX

While saving the number in his mobile phone, Chen Ming kept up with the young man in secret and opened a page that could be dialed at any time.

The young man rode his bicycle and threw the remaining paper and glue bottle into the basket. He breathed the wind on his face and felt that the air at night was particularly cold. The gas passed through his nose and trachea and cooled into his lungs. The oxygen inside spread to his whole body with the red blood cells, and it seemed that his whole body felt a little cold. He couldn't help but shiver, and he had to wear more next time.

The young man rode very fast and soon arrived in front of an old residential building. Before the car stopped, the young man turned over and got out of the car and used his feet to offset the last bit of kinetic energy. It was obvious that he was very skilled in doing this. He covered his yawning mouth. The young man felt that the bed at home was already summoning him, and business must be at least after dawn.

After locking the car, the young man grabbed the remaining paper and glue bottle and walked into the building. He coughed lightly. The sound light in the corridor lit up the dim light, and it even seemed to sway slightly. It seemed that it was almost time to change to a new one. The young man held the thing in one hand and took out the key hanging on his waist with one hand. As soon as he opened the lock, he heard the phone ringing.

I looked at the call, oh? It’s actually the business, why is this point... But for young people who may not necessarily have a few businesses a day, it doesn’t matter. As long as they can make money, they will come.

After walking into the door of the house, he chose to answer the call. The young man holding things in both hands didn't even have time to lock the door.

A low voice came from the phone, "Hey?"

"Hey? Hello, are you applying for a certificate?"

"Well, I want to apply for a certificate. How much does it cost for you?"

The words were spoken very slowly, and it sounded like hesitating for something without having enough food. Even the two passages were separated by several seconds.

"It depends on what you want to apply for. Our certificate also has to be divided into good and bad. Generally, you only need ordinary copies, but if you have requirements for quality..." The young man smiled, "Then you want to get the extra money, you have to pay more."

"Oh...then I want..."

The voice suddenly paused, and the young man was frightened to find through the gap between the iron railings of the security door. A figure suddenly appeared at the door of his house, and one hand quickly grabbed the door handle. When the young man panicked and wanted to lock it, the door was already open.

A young man in a red plaid black shirt and black-framed glasses walked in with a smile, but with a dangerous atmosphere, he was holding a cell phone talking on the phone in his hand.

"How to sell better quality?"

The young man was stunned and did not react for a moment. He whispered "Identity Card 3000" and looked at Chen Ming's appearance, and habitually responded, "Academic Certificate 5000..."

Chen Ming took a step forward suddenly, and the young man was so shocked that he took a few steps back and leaned against the wall. Only then did Chen Ming slowly close the door.

Under the shocked gaze of the young man, a fruit knife turned into a ray of slender cold light and suddenly flew over, and was deeply embedded in the wall 20 cm next to the young man's face, which had almost no handle. Looking at this not very sharp ordinary fruit knife, the young man clearly remembered that there was an exact same one at home. He always thought it was not fast enough and it was difficult to even cut the tape on the carton. At this time, the young man could even see the not-so-sharp blade exposed by the knife. How could such a fruit knife be inserted so deeply into the wall? The young man asked himself that even if he held it in his hand, he might not be able to insert it into the wall.

Before he could react, another fruit knife had been crossed around his neck at some point, and the man was still smiling and staring at him, not at all like the handle of the knife holding the knife!
Chapter completed!