Although he was still trying to smile, Lord Niba was actually almost mad.

Since she came to this world of three-nothing without a computer, a host, or a mobile phone, she has not lived a few good days and has been running around. Her only comfort is eating.

So she didn't dare to calculate how long she had been separated from her beloved big room, second room and three room, and she didn't dare to think about whether she would have a chance to meet them again in the future.

When I think of the happy days I used to feel so heartbroken that I can’t breathe. In this world where there is no similarity, the pain of longing accumulated in my heart is simply unavailable to express to the outside world.

——You can only live by dreaming.

However, I don’t know if it is because of the poor cross-dimensional communication, but I dream about going home almost never happens. What about lovesickness and dreaming?

But the turning point of things happened just now.

Without any warning, she dreamed of her former paradise, dreaming that she was standing at the familiar door of her house, the door was covered with a faint light, which was softer and dimmer than what she remembered.

The happiness of going home suddenly came so suddenly that although Lin felt that everything might not be true, he still couldn't help but look forward to it, and even dared not push the door directly into it. When she thought that her beloved harem was neatly and waiting for her cleanly on the shelf, she was so excited that she couldn't help herself.

In this way, she adjusted her mood for a long time and finally pushed the door open and went in.

However, the moment I entered, the dream became a nightmare:

The whole room looked like an earthquake and a car accident. Needless to say, the computer host was also unfortunate. The ceiling and floor were broken half of the lampshade, and the light bulb was hung on the wire, swaying in the air like a hanged ghost.

If it weren't for the fact that her beloved doll had a small half of her face left in the cabinet, the crystal-like pupils were indeed carefully selected by her, and Lin almost thought she had gone to the wrong place.

——Suffocating dizziness.

Lin felt that he should be having a nightmare.

She pinched herself hard, it didn't hurt.

However, this dream is still so real that she has never had such a meticulous dream: the newly bought colorful silver-axle keyboard looks like a chocolate board that was broken and chewed, with a semicircular band serrated hole in the middle, and I can't figure out why it is like this - wait, the semicircular band serrated hole...

Outside the door, a vague roar of unrestrained horses came.

When I opened it, I saw that the murderer was running wildly in the deep night sky.

--hehe.

Lin decided to give him some color to see. He dared to be so arrogant in other people's dreams, and he was so tired of living.

Circus and Snake Eater, these two games are of the ancient pixel level, but they are very suitable for teaching this thing how to make a good horse. After a few moves, it really works.

"What's wrong? Why don't you talk?" Lin's voice was particularly amiable. "Don't tell me that you didn't remember it after eating it? There is also a figure in the cabinet, and there is no left. Do you think it tastes particularly good?"

However, the blue flame in the geese of the bone horse did not move, as if there was no life.

"I still want to pretend to be dead?" Lin sneered, "Do you know? Your butt has just grown. It's very nutritious."

“…”

Faced with the tough and pretending to be dead, Lin felt it necessary to follow the teachings of Mr. Radifa and "influence" it with the education of love.

Immediately, I stopped talking. I first tied the four hooves of the bones and horses together with spider silk, and then threw the excess spider silk onto the banyan tree trunk above my head, tied it tightly, and tied the damn horse to the most standard way to stand up and wait for slaughter.

Then, countless tentacles under his feet shook in the wind, becoming thin and long like willow branches, scrubbing hard towards the newly grown parts of the bone horse.

The following process was very intense and very noisy, so that Ulala was woken up halfway through sleep.

When it got up sleepily, it thought it had been at the slaughtering scene: it was bloody in front of it, and Lord Puji danced its small tentacles into a ball of afterimage, landing on the horse bone rack, making an extremely strange sound.

"Sir Puji... Ula... What are you doing? Don't you rest?"

"No," Mr. Puji's answer was very straightforward, "bad children must be punished."

"Ga?" Ulala was a little confused, feeling that she hadn't woken up yet, otherwise why would Lord Puji, who had always been terrifying and friendly, say such strange words?

In Mulala's story, only the most terrifying and strangest great lords would say this.

"But why do you punish this horse bone who can't speak?" Ulala felt really strange. "If you hit bones, will the bones hurt? Ah, he seems to be really shaking."

"Of course." Lord Puji sneered, "After all, this is a horse with a slut - are you still not going to talk? Well? Then, let's change the way."

However, before Ulala could react, the next development of things exceeded its understanding.

His most terrifying Lord Puji threw out his tentacles, hung them on the horse's neck, then turned over the horse, rode on the horse's face, and then spread the whole mud on the ground, so that all the tentacles suddenly opened like a spider web, brushing a few times to wrap the entire horse's head in his arms, and said in the lowest voice: "For the sake of your soul's deliciousness, I'll give you another chance. You have one-sixth of the time. As long as you don't speak, I'll lick you every once in a while, lick you until you say it-come, tell me where you want to start..."

"Mulala, that damn horse head! I remembered... Huh? What are you doing?!"

When Hal rushed into the banyan tree cave, he saw a scene of "the mud rode on the horse's head and shaking its tentacles and saying strange things". The fishman beside him hesitated, as if he was envious and hesitant.

It subconsciously wiped the water stains on its cheekbones that had not been dry yet. As soon as it raised its hand, it remembered that it was still pinching the bondage and silence spells that had just been prepared in its paws - to prevent the most terrifying results when it came in.

But now it seems that everything is superfluous.

When it rushed in, it started to listen from "licking", and in line with the scene in front of it, it couldn't help but think about it.

"What's wrong?" Mudba raised the tentacles that were about to reach into the horse's eye socket.

"No, it's okay, you guys continue." Lord Har turned around and left.

"Hey? What's wrong? Is the experiment or equipment progressing? Are the materials sent by Ulala's subordinates useful?"

Seeing Hal, who had left angrily before, suddenly came back, Lin immediately had a lot of wonderful speculations.

"What's the matter with those broken materials?" Hal turned around very dissatisfiedly, "I originally wanted to remind you... I just remembered that this horse is a bit special, it is not a complete lich... Look at how it is now, our great Lord of Gray Blood does not need such a reminder at all."

"Don't wait, I just want to adjust it well. No, do you have any good suggestions for educating this damn horse?"

"It?" Hal sneered, "Its situation is a bit special. This guy is called Orubosi. He used to be a big demon, feeding on dreams - so he knows a lot. Many people in the abyss were chasing him, and finally fell into the hands of my mentor and used him to experiment with soul-body separation - the head wiped out most of his consciousness, only retaining knowledge, while vitality and energy are preserved in the body, allowing it to move. This guy didn't say anything when he saw me, probably just wanted to get away with it, and ran away when you were careless - or get some benefits.

This kind of nightmare is a creature that exists between reality and dreams. Therefore, the soul is extremely powerful and the body cannot be considered a complete ***. So even though he becomes like a bone after his body and head separates, he cannot be considered a complete lich at all - that is, he may restore his original appearance and strength at any time..."

"So you're worried about me?"

"Get out, that's not. You don't know how dangerous this kind of thing is. It is said that when nightmare is in full swing, it can blur the boundaries between reality and dreams. I'm afraid that if you are influenced by him, you will go crazy..."

"Hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm

"What are you laughing at?" Hal was furious.

"It's not me." Lin felt really wronged, "It's this guy."

She moved a little apart and exposed the horse's mouth beneath her.

Sure enough, the sound comes from here.

"Weak bug, you've actually heard of Lord Orobos' reputation."

“…”

"Why don't you talk anymore? Do you finally know the horror of Lord Nightmare? Humph, it's just a mere slime. I think I can do whatever I want after I have obtained a little IQ through evolution? You were lucky in Ansul before, and you met me, otherwise you would have been caught by that guy Phoenix! I don't know that thanks for sending Lord Orobosi away, and you dare to detain me here to threaten me! If you give up the position of lord quickly, I can consider keeping you and let you offer you more delicious dreams to me..."

"Bang."

The leader of the fishman picked up the big sword and slashed it hard on the horse's mouth: "Idiot! Why do you talk to Lord Puji!"

If Lin had questioned the IQ of the Fishman leader, then at this moment, she was really sorry. Against the backdrop of this nightmare that could not figure out the situation, the IQ of the Fishman was simply shining.

"How dare you hit me!" Nightmare roared softly, and the dark blue light in his eyes was bright.

"Bang."

This was Lin's draw, because he really couldn't stand it.

"Or why I'd better eat this guy." Lin said to Hal sincerely, "It's said that this guy made a big deal in Anxuer before, and this guy made a great contribution."

"Um..." It's rare. Hal did not directly agree, nor did he pay attention to the curse of nightmare on the side. Instead, he said slowly while thinking, "Although nightmare in the abyss is rare, it is not too few. However, such nightmares that are both greedy and stupid and know too much are really uncommon. If I remember correctly, after eating, you should only have a change in form, but you cannot inherit its knowledge, right?"

"That's right."

"It would be a pity if this happens. After all, there are many things that this guy may have to be clearer. Although it is a bit old, he should know a lot about the great lord of the abyss."

"Then you mean..."

Lin's first reaction was his follower, but this horse had just ruined her dream. When Lin thought of the things in the dream, he felt distressed and somewhat repulsive.

"Well, put a soul mark and take it as a slave." Hal suggested, "Anyway, he hasn't responded much while his power hasn't yet."

“…”

The more Har thought about it, the more he felt that his idea was good: "It should be good to collect slaves and summon them. I also lack errands... Wait, why are you trembling? Don't you dare? Or do you want to let it go with kindness? I can warn you that the most useless thing in the abyss is kindness..."

“Huhhhhhhhhhhhhhh…”

Lord Niba responded to his doubts with a low laugh.
Chapter completed!